Yaoying took General Jin back to the yard, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Xie Qing and the others were back.
When everyone saw it, Xie Chong and several people saw the letter eagle.
General Jin was in high spirits, his claws gripping the scaffolding.
More than a dozen personal soldiers stretched out their arms to hand over the meat and looked at it eagerly.
General Jin glanced around arrogantly, and took away the piece of meat sent by one of his personal soldiers, which was completely different from the weak appearance when Garuda attacked him just now.
At night, Yuanjue sent Yingnu to teach the soldiers how to train Xinying.
The next morning, Yaoying was woken up by a clattering sound. With a clatter, something slammed on the door.
The footsteps were chaotic, and the soldiers shouted anxiously.
The confusion was mixed with one or two crisp and urgent tweets.
Yao Ying was shocked, got up, hurriedly put on a leather jacket, and opened the door.
Two groups of black shadows intertwined in mid-air, sharp claws grabbed each other mercilessly, and bird feathers fluttered.
Yaoying's mouth twitched: Why did Garuda fight with General Jin again
General Jin lost to Garuda, his wings suddenly closed, he swooped down, and rushed towards Yaoying.
The eagle slave who came over gave a whistle, raised her arm with a scorpion, and led General Jin away for Yaoying. She just got up and was not wearing protective gear, and would be scratched by the eagle's claws.
General Jin was taken away by Yingnu, Garuda flapped his wings, and the vigorous figure disappeared behind the snow-covered courtyard wall.
Yaoying closed her jacket tightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: Could it be that the entire Wang Temple is the territory of Garuda
It seems that General Jin can only be sent out of the city.
After thinking about it, she turned back to the room, glanced at her feet casually, the toes touched a soft mass, and a shiver suddenly rolled over her body.
In front of the door was a pile of dead mice.
"These mice were sent by Buddha's goshawk." Xie Chong had just finished his boxing practice, covered in sweat, lying on the porch panting, "Seven or eight!"
Yaoying was startled.
Isn't Garuda apologizing to her
Yaoying looked at the dead mouse on the ground, shook her head and laughed, and asked someone to come over to clean it up, called her personal soldiers, and told them about Zhu Luyun and his party.
She was going to pick one person to go to the post house to stare at the Beirong mission.
Xie Chong immediately volunteered and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Princess, this subordinate can kill her without knowing it."
Yaoying shook her head.
Xie Chong looked disappointed.
Yaoying named another soldier's name: "Xie Yan, your Hu language is the best, go to the post house and stare at the Beirong mission."
Xie Yan is a tall man. Among the soldiers, he learned the Hu language the fastest, and his mother was a Hu girl. He inherited his mother's appearance and wore short robes and long boots.
"Remember, you're not here to kill."
Xie Yan answered and asked, "Princess, what do the subordinates need to do?"
"Stare at them, follow them, no matter what happens, don't disturb them." Yaoying urged.
The eldest princess knew Zhu Luyun and knew that she couldn't make a big deal, so she still sent her as an ambassador. There must be other reasons.
Xie Yan nodded: "My subordinates remember it."
After breakfast, Yaoying wrote a letter to Yang Qian, Yuchi Damo, and the caravan outside the city.
The soldiers told her that the letter could no longer be delivered: "The four armies of the royal court are domineering and guard the gates of the city in the name of martial law. Starting from today, the monks of the king's temple cannot go out, let alone leave the holy city, and all letters will be sent to them by them. Buckle down."
Xie Kang lowered his voice and said worriedly: "Will their Buddhist sons lose power completely? Princess, should we make plans earlier?"
A few other people followed suit. Outside the city, there were already three layers and three layers of densely packed with private soldiers from aristocratic families. The Buddha’s son only had the middle army. If the new regent selected was a Dong Zhuo-like figure, wouldn’t the Buddha’s son only be a puppet in the future?
Yaoying didn't explain anything to them, but told everyone not to go out for the next day.
While busy, someone came in and reported, "Princess, General Ashina's entourage has arrived."
The person who came was wearing a blue shirt of the Chinese army, with a white robe on his shoulders, and took out the bronze talisman of Bi Su, "Princess, General Ashina invites you to visit the Sutra Cave. I have something to discuss with you, that is, the general mentioned it to you yesterday. past."
Yaoying remembered this, took the letter she had written, and followed the guard out of the yard.
The atmosphere in the temple was solemn and solemn. The monks gathered in the front hall to recite the scriptures.
Yaoying walked behind the guard for a long time, frowning slightly. The scripture cave is north of the temple, and the terrain should be getting higher and higher. Why does it feel like going south
She glanced at the guards and determined that one of the guards was Bi Su's entourage, wondering in her heart, she winked at Xie Qing who was beside her.
The two exchanged silently with their eyes for a while, Xie Qing's face turned cold, and he clenched the handle of the knife.
Yaoying kept calm, and walked around in a circle. The surroundings were silent. There were four people on the other side, all of them tall and fierce, and Xie Qing couldn't handle it alone.
Her mind was racing, but before she could think of a way to escape, the guard suddenly stopped without warning, swayed lightly, turned around, spread his fingers wide, and threw a cloud of powder on her.
Yaoying has been paying attention to the guard's movements. Seeing this, she quickly held her breath, covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, and quickly backed away, turning around and running without a moment's delay.
She couldn't help Xie Qing, and she was left as a burden. She could run as far as she could.
The guards didn't expect Yaoying's reaction to be so fast, so he was stunned for a moment, grabbed the front, Xie Qing pulled out the scabbard and greeted her. The two guards next to her slashed at her with their swords.
Another guard took the opportunity to pounce on Yaoying.
Xie Qing was secretly anxious and turned around to stop her. The other three immediately spread out and blocked her way. She couldn't get out, she could only grit her teeth to meet her.
Yaoying looked at the towering Buddhist pagoda grotto in the distance, and ran quickly. The footsteps behind her were hurried, and the guards had already caught up. The tall figure covered her, and her big fan-like hand grabbed her braid.
There was a gust of wind in the back of her head, and her cold fingers clasped her shoulders tightly.
…
After Yaoying left, Xie Chong and the others continued to practice boxing.
There was a sound of footsteps in front of the door, and several guards with knives walked into the courtyard and said, "Where is Princess Wenzhao? General Ashina invited her to visit the Buddhist scriptures cave."
Xie Chong and the others were stunned: "Didn't you guys just come over to spread the word? The princess has already gone to the scripture cave."
The guards looked at each other in dismay, and immediately turned around to chase, all the way to the Tibetan scripture cave, but did not see Yaoying and his party, and couldn't help but turn pale in shock.
"Go and report to the general!"
Bi Su was on duty in front of the hall, and the guards looked for him. When he knew the situation, his face changed suddenly.
"Don't disturb the king."
Bi Suo quickly calmed down and ordered the guards in a deep voice.
"Bring two teams of troops and search carefully from south to north. Now the guards are heavily guarded everywhere, no one can take the princess out of the temple, and they must still be hiding in the temple."
The guard said anxiously: "General, they may have left the temple with your bronze amulet! For the current plan, we must let the monk soldiers help you find them and find them as soon as possible, but the monk soldiers only listen to the king's orders..."
Bi Su's face was as gloomy as water.
There was an upcoming meeting to establish the regent, and he didn't want to distract Tamara.
But if Princess Wenzhao was taken away and hidden, something happened... His conscience was uneasy.
The princess said that he was a friend.
Bi Su closed her eyes and turned to enter the hall.
With his back to him, Thamaraga sat in front of the Buddha with his knees crossed. His breathing seemed to be absent, as if he had entered a state of meditation.
Bi Su got down on one knee.
"Wang, Princess Wenzhao was taken away by my subordinates under false names... At this moment, she may have left the Wang Temple. Please ask the monks and soldiers to search them strictly."
The hall was as quiet as sinking water, and there was no sound.
Bi Su waited for a while, thinking that Tamara didn't hear, he hesitated to say it again, raised his head, and was stunned.
Tamara has already walked in front of him, walking slowly and calmly, with a calm face and deep blue eyes, without a trace of turbulence.
The pair of thick eyebrows that gathered the beauty of the mountains and rivers were gently twisted.
"When did this happen?"
Bi Suo came back to her senses and replied, "Just now."
With no expression on his face, Tamaroka stepped out of the inner hall and summoned the monk soldiers guarding the hall, "Go south to find it."
The Buddhist pagodas under the mountains and rocks in the north are like forests, and the grottoes are dense, and there are monks and soldiers patrolling back and forth every half an hour. The terrain in the south is relatively flat and open, and there are large areas of vacant monk rooms. The monks and soldiers have withdrawn to the north hall in the past few days. If someone wants to take Yaoying to leave the Wang Temple, it will undoubtedly be easier to escape from there.
Tamara gave an order, and the monk soldiers moved on the wind and dispersed along the route they were responsible for patrolling.
Bi Su was in a state of impatience, and took the guards along the way to look for it.
After searching for a while, a shout came from the south.
"found it!"
"I found Princess Wen Zhao!"
"Princess Wen Zhao is safe and sound."
Bi Suo was overjoyed and brought people up to meet him.
The promenade was full of people, and several monks and soldiers walked down the stone steps with Yaoying and Xie Qing.
Yaoying's hair is loose and her clothes are messy.
Xie Qing followed her half a step behind. Just after a fight, there were several bloodstains on his face and neck, some minor injuries on his arms and waist, his robe was bloody, his expression was cold, and he still held the saber tightly in his hand.
Bi Suo's heart tightened, staring at Yaoying in the distance without blinking, confirming that she was not injured, he let out a long sigh, the stone in his heart fell, and hurried forward to meet her, taking off the white robe on her shoulders and wrapping her , said softly: "Because of my negligence, the princess was frightened."
Yaoying was almost taken away by the guards just now, and she had a lingering fear: "The general's entourage has run away."
Bi Suo looked sharp and sneered: "He can't run too far."
He glanced at Yaoying and said softly, "I'll send the princess back."
Yaoying nodded.
At this time, a monk soldier walked over quickly and stopped the two: "The king ordered that Princess Wen Zhao don't have to go back first."
After speaking, he motioned Yaoying to follow him.
Yaoying looked at Bi Suo.
Bi Suo's expression stiffened for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes flickered, and his eyes wandered.
Yaoying thought about it and asked Xie Qing to go back and follow the monk soldiers.
Bi Su also followed.
Under the guidance of the monks and soldiers, the two walked through the long corridor painted with murals. The snow was reflected in the corridor, and the blue-gold light and shadow floated, creating a layer of water-like light spots on the ground. The bell rang.
Luxurious and quiet, Dharma is solemn.
Yao Ying suddenly realized that this is another side road leading to the Tan Moraga Zen Room.
Yuanjue stood in front of the door and saw Yaoying, with a relieved expression on her face, and raised the felt curtain.
Bi Suo and Yaoying stepped into the Zen room one after the other.
A cold gaze swept over, like a flash of lightning, and settled on Yaoying.
Tamara stood in front of the window and looked back at her. She was dressed in an overly wide crimson cassock, with wrinkles like water, which complemented her clean figure. The sunlight slanted in from the window and sprinkled on his side face. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were like a smudged ink painting, his facial features became more profound, and his blue eyes drooped slightly.
Yaoying met his eyes, and suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.