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When the two soldiers saw Xiao Feng's tattered clothes, disheveled hair, and unkempt beard, they became suspicious. After the officer in front heard Xiao Feng's words, he said, "You don't look like someone who got lost, but more like a spy. Old Du, let's capture this kid and hand him to the marshal when we get back. "

"Alright!" The soldier at the side agreed and dismounted, preparing to capture Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng dodged and said, "What spy?" I don't even know who you are, what right do you have to capture me! "

"Yoh, now that I have shown you my power, I have swept across everything and am about to attack you from the south. Your spy in the Southern Empire is still waiting to argue? " The soldier said and also dismounted, "Old Du, move faster. It doesn't matter if it's a spy or not, let's capture him first. "

Xiao Feng, seeing that the other party didn't care about his explanation, listened to his words and said, "So you are the soldiers of Mongolia." If you want to catch me, it won't be that easy! " As Xiao Feng spoke, he made the first move, "Grab", to grab onto that soldier's body. Before the soldier could react, he was grabbed by Xiao Feng and fell over his shoulder onto the ground.

When the soldier called Old Du saw this, he pulled out his waist knife and said, "You reckless fool, you actually dare to disrespect our Mongolian soldiers. You are courting death!" After he finished speaking, he chopped at Xiao Feng with his saber.

Xiao Feng dodged and grabbed the hand that held the saber. With a twist, the saber fell to the ground.

Xiao Feng kicked the soldier's knee once more. The soldier was unable to withstand even a single blow and instantly collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain.

"Spare me, spare me!" The soldier who had said that he would capture Xiao Feng immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Xiao Feng laughed coldly and said, "What I've said is true, do you not believe me? Now tell me, where is this place and how do I get to the south? "

When the soldier saw that Xiao Feng did not continue to make things difficult for him, he hurriedly pointed at the official road behind him and said: "Follow this road and you will reach Beijing."

"If you had said so earlier, why would there be so many things?" Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Then, many thanks to the two of you. "Right, I'll borrow your horse. You two can ride on the same horse." After Xiao Feng said this, he mounted a horse and rode in the direction that the soldier had pointed to.

How could these two pitiful Mongol soldiers think that Xiao Feng was such a tough man to mess with? At this moment, he was at a loss for words. He scolded Xiao Feng in the direction that he had just left in in Mongolian language. Thus, the two of them could only ride on the same horse and head towards the north.

The Song Dynasty, Xuanhe and six years (1125), the Golden Men invaded the south, occupying the Yan Jing Residence in the Song Dynasty. Jin Zhen Yuan Year (1153). Jin Ren moved to Beijing and changed his name to Zhongdu. In order to avoid the Mongolian cavalry, Jin Guo moved southwards to the capital city of Northern Song, and handed over the two rivers and the Shandong region to the Mongolians. Originally, both were renamed by Mongolia as Yan Jing.

After the destruction of the gold, the Southern Song recovered most of the land south of the Yellow River. Using today's geography, it was probably the North-South boundary that ran from Lianyungang, in Jiangsu province, to the one point where the line between Xuzhou and Tongguan ended. From the map, it could be seen that the Southern Song Dynasty's territory after the Golden Annihilation had increased by about half of their original territory.

Yan Jing was a city that could also be called the "ancient capital of the Six Dynasties". Its special geographical location and long history and culture have added a lot of mystery to the ancient city and is one of the important cities in Hebei.

The June day in Yan Jing was not as cold as the south, let alone hot. Entering the city through the south gate, he saw that both sides of the street were filled with hawkers with various stalls, shouting and bargaining. All kinds of restaurants and hotels were fully equipped with food, clothing, and clothing.

Of course, on this busy street, there were naturally people of all sorts gathered here.

It was afternoon. Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd. An old lady dragged a disheveled boy and shouted, "Thief, quickly catch the thief, he stole my wallet!"

This was probably the first time that this youngster had encountered such a situation. Thus, he appeared somewhat flustered. Seeing that many people were looking at him, he stretched out his hand and pushed the old lady to the ground before running into the crowd.

That guy ran really fast. Before many people could react, he had already disappeared into the crowd. Suddenly, a crisp and angry shout rang out in the air. A figure flew through the air and landed in front of the young man who had stolen the wallet. He turned around and said angrily, "Take the wallet out in broad daylight!"

The person who had acted in the name of justice seemed to be a young master, and he didn't seem to be that old. In his hand was a folding fan. He was handsome, and his face was fair. As he spoke, he extended his hand, and looked at the slovenly young man. His desire was obvious.

At this moment, there were quite a lot of people surrounding them. Most of them had the mindset of just watching a show. At this moment, the old lady who had her purse stolen finally walked over, panting heavily.

The slovenly young man seemed to be scared when he saw the man's outstanding lightness skills, but he kept his eyes on the young master. He fearfully dragged his wallet and walked up. When he got close to the young master, he suddenly bent down and kicked him. This scene shocked the crowd. They saw that the kick was about to land on that young master's body.

The young master seemed unperturbed. With a wave of his folding fan, half of the feet that the slovenly young man kicked immediately "stopped" on the spot. At the same time, he screamed miserably.

"You little thief, you are simply tired of living. I originally did not wish to hurt you, yet you actually tricked me. It's not my fault. " The young master opened his folding fan and walked over to grab the stolen wallet. He walked up to the old lady and said with a gentle and kind tone, "Old lady, you have to be careful in the future. Remember to keep your wallet well, don't let these people steal it again!"

"Thank you, thank you …" When the old lady saw that her purse had been recovered, she kept thanking the young master.

Just at this time, another person dressed similar to the young master squeezed through the crowd. When he saw the young master, he said, "Young..." Young master, why didn't you tell me when you left?

That young master rolled his eyes at that person and said, "Alright, let's go."

"Oh …" The man seemed to be afraid of this young master and nodded dumbly upon hearing his words.

"Oh, right." The young master seemed to have thought of something again, he turned and said to the sloppy-looking young man on the ground, "I was just giving you a warning just now, your legs will be fine in an hour. "Next time, if you dare steal from me, I will definitely not let you off so easily!"

How could that slovenly young man dare to say anything else? He obediently nodded his head in agreement.

That young master didn't say anything else and turned around to walk out of the crowd. The person beside him immediately followed. When the onlookers saw that there were no more scenes to watch, they too dispersed.

Far away from the crowd, the servant by the side of the young master whispered, "Princess, you don't know how anxious Yue Er was when she didn't see you just now!"

The moment he opened his mouth, it caused everyone to jump in shock.

Why was this "prince" called "princess" by his subordinate? Who is this person and what is his background?