Buddhism

The shop waiter led them to a place by the window. The small lattice window was half-opened, and the Yuyu Qionglou could be vaguely seen outside the window, with blue bricks, tiles, and slanting sun shining on it, and the scenery was infinite.There are benches on the left and right sides, and a small square wooden table in the middle. This environment looks comfortable and peaceful.

Kong Qing nodded imperceptibly: "This is indeed a good place."

Qing Mo said: "That is."

The shop waiter was still enthusiastic: "Be objective, please sit down." The three of them sat down respectively.Chi Tong and Kong Qing sat on one side, the bench was wide and not crowded at all, and Qing Mo sat alone on one side, but it was comfortable and casual.

After the three of them sat down, the waiter continued: "What would you like to eat?"

Qing Mo wanted to show his friendship as a landlord, so he said proudly: "The things I usually eat are not bad, so let's have some." He looked at Kong Qing and knew that Kong Qing liked sweets, and said, "Add some sweeter ones. For dim sum, let's have a pot of good tea." Seeing that Kong Qing and Chi Tong had no objection, Qing Mo said, "Let's do this first, and we can add more later when there is not enough."

"Okay, please wait a moment to be objective." The shop waiter wiped the table again before pedaling, and subconsciously ran downstairs with light steps.

Qing Mo looked out of the window and said to Kong Qing and Chi Tong: "Look out of the window, this prosperous scene is really breathtaking."

Chitong remained unmoved, and sat still, not leaning close to the window to look like Kong Qing.

Kong Qing looked at the scenery outside the window, the streets were full of people, and it was so lively.They are at a high place at this time, and they have the feeling of seeing all the small mountains.

Kong Qing looked at it for a while, and sure enough, as Qing Mo said, there are all kinds of people on the bustling streets, and it is interesting to observe their behavior carefully.

A gorgeous carriage suddenly appeared in the busy city, and the driver of the carriage was dressed in black and had a serious face.Even in such a busy city, he did not slow down the speed of driving the carriage. He drove the carriage with a serious face, menacing.

People in the busy city screamed in fear, and many were knocked to the ground before they could dodge. The bustling street suddenly wailed again and again, and the miserable shouts made people's scalp numb.

But his speed remained unabated, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his face was gloomy, and his silence was a bit scary.Those who were not hit rolled and crawled, dodging with horror on their faces.

This carriage is rich and luxurious, and it can be seen that it is worth a lot of money.Everyone was terrified, they could only secretly shout unlucky and glared at each other, but they did not dare to abuse.In this capital city, no matter the high-ranking officials or nobles, as ordinary people, they can't afford to offend them easily.

A group of people turned their backs on the street, and everyone was caught off guard, desperate to choose their own way, and ran away with their heads in their hands.In a panic, people were hit by a carriage, people who were hit by a panicked person, people who tripped over something under their feet, and a stampede happened when there were crowds of people in extreme panic.

This carriage is domineering and unstoppable.They were so frightened that their hearts trembled. They were trampled or kicked by the strong horse, fearing that they would be half disabled if they didn't die, and they fled in embarrassment.

Kong Qing frowned and asked: "Who is this person? Hurt innocent people like this in a busy city, and do whatever he wants?"

Qing Mo smacked his mouth: "Arrogant enough!" He shook his head and replied: "This is the first time I see this carriage, I don't know who it is."

Qing Mo saw that the man ran into someone while driving a carriage, and the carriage was always stable, it can be seen that this person has profound skills and is not a simple character.

The driver of the carriage didn't stop and continued to move forward, the speed seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.At this time, the crowd dispersed in the bustling street, leaving only a large group of wounded who were knocked to the ground, curled up and struggling.

At this time, the front and back alleys were surrounded by armored soldiers. They walked towards the magnificent carriage with expressionless faces and neat steps.

The man driving the carriage frowned and had to tighten the noose. The horse neighed loudly and stopped.The man in black who was driving the carriage turned his head slightly and whispered into the carriage: "Your Highness, we have been cut off. We are surrounded by soldiers, so we cannot move forward."

The people in the carriage were silent for a long time before responding in a low voice: "Understood."

The lieutenant general arranged a column of soldiers to help or lift the people who had been knocked to the ground to leave here.After the wounded left, the neighborhood that had been buzzing with people was completely silent at this moment.

The soldiers gave way, and a major general riding a white horse came out. His figure sitting on the horseback was straight, his face was handsome yet resolute, and his eyes were deep and restrained.He looked coldly at the extravagant carriage, and snorted coldly: "Your Highness, are you enjoying yourself?"

This major general is Lin Jinfeng, the son of the Minister of War, who is Lin Yujun's elder brother.He had heard about the glorious deeds of the Eighth Prince, and he sneered at the Eighth Prince.At this time, he almost escaped from the capital on the day he was on duty, and it was even more difficult to suppress the disdain and anger in his heart.

With how much the queen doted on him, if he knew that he had slipped out when he was on duty, he might not know how to deal with himself and the innocent soldiers.

This person is really bold and reckless, but he doesn't know how many people will be destroyed by his temporary willfulness. Lin Jinfeng has a jealous personality, and now he hates the Eighth Prince even more.

In the carriage was the second prince of the current empress, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince.His own elder brother is the eldest prince born in the direct line, that is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He has been pampered by the Emperor, Empress, and the Crown Prince on weekdays.Being favored and arrogant, she became more and more arrogant and domineering.He has always had an attitude of condescending and treating human life like grass.

Xiahou Feimo knew very well that his father and queen mother would not let him go out, even if he were to let him go out, he would be surrounded by a lot of people, and it would be no fun at all.So he planned his escape plan by himself, and only brought his own personal guards. He didn't want the city gate to be blocked just one step away. He was very annoyed, so he stayed in the carriage angrily, and didn't make a sound .

After waiting for a while but no sound came out, Lin Jinfeng paused. Could it be that this person is not inside?With a second thought, he denied his uneasiness.Impossible, he surrounded them all the way, without giving him any chance to breathe.Lin Jinfeng restrained his expression, and stared at the carriage standing still in place with deep eyes.

The young man sitting in the carriage stared angrily at the curtain in front of him, and said in his heart: "Hmph! I won't go out, let's see what you dare to do!"

Lin Jinfeng waited for a while, and saw that the carriage remained unmoved, and the attendants sitting in front of the carriage remained expressionless.There was silence for a while, and all the soldiers looked at the luxurious carriage and thought to themselves: This His Highness is really a big fan.

Lin Jinfeng scraped up the curtain of the carriage with his internal strength, and with just one glance, he saw a young man sitting inside wearing a simple and elegant gown, long hair draped over his shoulders, and a serious face.Such a low-key dress is completely different from his usual gorgeous and rich.After confirming that the person was inside, he was in no hurry.

His Highness the Eighth Prince is notoriously impetuous, he can hold back anyway, it depends on whether His Highness can hold back.

Kong Qing and Qing Mo looked at it for a while, and saw that the carriage surrounded by soldiers was still motionless, and felt a little funny for no reason.

Kong Qing asked: "Who is this major general, who is so interesting, and just so silently wasted?"

Qing Mo sneered: "He is Lin Jinfeng, the son of the Minister of War. It is a peaceful and prosperous age and there is no need to fight, so he is guarding the north gate of the imperial palace. From this, the Eighth Prince must have slipped out of the gate he was guarding." .Being caught by him at this time, of course I was angry."

At this time, the table was already full of snacks waiting to be eaten. Qing Mo ate a piece and continued: "I have met Lin Jinfeng a few times. He bullies the weak when he has money and power. Not to mention the notorious Eighth Prince Xiahou Feimo in this capital. No, it’s on the line.”

Kong Qing shook his head, expressing that the rich and powerful have their eyes above the top and are arrogant and domineering, he doesn't understand.

The stalemate lasted less than a stick of incense, Xiahou Feimo couldn't hold back anymore.He raised the curtain in front of him angrily, but he wanted to see who was ignorant, so calm.He stared angrily at Lin Jinfeng who was directly in front of him, and saw Lin Jinfeng on horseback in a heroic posture, looking at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes.

Xiahou Feimo hooked his lips and smiled evilly, he just looked at Lin Jinfeng firmly, and said coldly, "Go back to the palace!"

As if they were about to receive an amnesty, the soldiers gave way one after another.Xiahou Feimo's cold-faced guard listened to the order, and drove the carriage to the palace without haste.

Lin Jinfeng followed behind to escort him back to the palace, and the farce was finally over.