Li Chengfeng shook his head, and said: "No need, bringing the guards is just to scare the snake, they can't help us! And what we have to do now is to sneak into Juling Pavilion as an assassin! Then rescue the emperor!"
"But, let's go, what if this woman, Fan Meng, kills Princess Changle and the others? Then what should I do? No, I still have to deal with that woman first!"
"No need for Li Junxian, I've said it all, Fan Meng's proprietress is my good friend, she has no obsessions in her heart now! In addition, Princess Changle and Wu Xu are also good friends of Fan Meng, She won't attack her, and Fan Meng is seriously injured and has no strength at all, so don't worry that she will attack Princess Changle and the others!"
"Oh, that's fine, then let's rescue the emperor first!"
Li Junxian sighed.
He has a headache.
Has something happened to the emperor recently? Either being stoned, or being caught by an assassin?
But he himself, as the emperor's personal bodyguard, was very powerless about these matters.
Sometimes Li Junxian even wondered if it was because of his failure to do his duty that the emperor was threatened with his life again and again?
But in fact, Li Junxian has already done a good job.
It's just that Li Shimin's fate is ill-fated.
Who made Li Shimin offend so many people when he was young?
Even if Li Shimin is the emperor now, if there are not ten thousand people who want to kill Li Shimin, there are eight thousand!
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The two then stepped out of the door of the attic in the west wing.
They mounted two horses and set off in the direction of Juling Pavilion.
Li Chengfeng was still riding his red and brown horse.
This horse is very fierce, but it can be subdued by Li Chengfengzhi.
It is rumored that when riding a horse, the legs need a strong clamping force to clamp the horse's body.
How strong is Li Chengfeng's legs? One can imagine?
Horses are also spiritual creatures, and the red-brown horse can feel the innate aura of overlord in Li Chengfeng's body.
If he was disobedient and was pinched by Li Chengfeng's legs, he might have all his ribs broken on the spot.
"Eighth prince, do you know where is the direction of Juling Pavilion?" Li Junxian asked on horseback.
Li Chengfeng said: "The location of Juling Pavilion is Ningting Town, about 30 miles north of Chang'an Street!"
"Okay, then let's go to Ningting Town, the most urgent thing is to rescue the emperor!"
"Alright, let's go to Ningting Town!"
The two of them rode their horses and galloped away, heading towards the north of Chang'an Avenue at high speed.
In ancient times, a person with a horse was considered a person with a car at home.
A person with a good horse is equivalent to a person with a BMW and a Mercedes-Benz at home.
So when people saw Li Chengfeng riding a red and brown horse, their eyes showed envy.
Li Junxian's dark horse is also very good.
The feet of the two horses are very strong, and it will take less than half an hour.
The two of them traveled northward from Chang'an Avenue and came to Ningting Town.
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After entering Ningting Town, Li Chengfeng specially obtained two black veils to cover his true face.
As soon as he entered Ningting Town, Li Chengfeng realized that the people in this town were not simple.
Other small towns are starved of food.
In a year of severe drought, are you all worried about making a living?
However, in this small town called Ningting Town, the streets are crowded with people, and there are butchers selling meat on the streets?
In addition, there are cloth sellers and fruit sellers, too many to count.
Compared with other drought-stricken cities, this Ningting Town is simply a paradise.
"Eighth Prince, I observed the people in Ningting Town, and it seems that the drought has no impact on their lives at all? I don't know how they did it?"
"Yeah, I also think this question is very strange! During the drought, even the people on Chang'an Avenue couldn't afford meat? But the people here seem not to be affected by the drought at all, and their lives are still prosperous. Filled! I'll go down and ask them how they did it!"
Afterwards, Li Chengfeng and Li Junxian got off their horses and started walking on the street.
And the people on the street were not surprised by the existence of Li Chengfeng and Li Junxian.
Because the people here can often see veiled people walking on the street.
They are all assassins of Juling Pavilion, in order not to reveal their identities, thus covering their veils.
Although Juling Pavilion is an assassin organization.
But they also have a rule that they must never hurt innocent people, and they must never hurt the people in Ningting Town.
Therefore, when these people saw Li Chengfeng and Li Junxian, not only did they not feel scared, but their faces were full of kindness.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the assassin of Juling Pavilion is a very terrifying existence.
In their eyes, Juling Pavilion is actually the patron saint of Ningting Town.
Li Chengfeng came to a butcher who sold meat, and said, "Sir, may I ask you people in Ningting Town, how do you still live as before in the face of a severe drought? It seems that you are not affected by the drought at all?"
The butcher smiled showing his big yellow teeth, and said, "Young gentleman, are you from out of town?"
"Yes, we came from Chang'an Avenue!"
"Oh, you don't know something!" The butcher laughed and said, "People in Ningting Town have a good art in their hands! For example, I am a butcher, and I am good at hunting. Every morning when the rooster crows, I will go up the mountain to hunt! When I catch the prey, I will dissect the bones and cut the meat early in the morning, and bring them to the town to sell!"
"Sometimes, we also go to the market on Chang'an Avenue, and use the wild animals in our hands to exchange for some daily necessities!"
"There are also those fruit farmers. Although the market is not very good this year, it is better than nothing. There are fewer fruits, and the prices are higher. People who like to eat fruits, even if the prices are high, they will buy them!"
"Of course, the women who make the most money are those women who do handwork! My wife is in this business! She likes to weave cloth by hand and sell it on Chang'an Avenue! Every day we leave in the early morning, and in the evening Return with a full load!"
"If you say that those wealthy families on Chang'an Avenue are really rich, as long as your cloth is of good quality, even if the price is high, they will be willing to spend money to buy it!"
"And my boss uses all the cloth woven from silk. Although it takes a lot of manual work, it's still quite profitable in general!"
"Oh, so it's like this?" Li Chengfeng stroked his chin and thought for a while.
No wonder this Ningting town looks so prosperous?
It turns out that their biological chain has formed a living state that tends to be perfect.
Whether it is meat, cloth or fruit, they are all needed by students in their daily life.
It just so happens that they have everything here, so they don't lack food and goods at all during the drought.