Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

After all, this is just a wild temple in the countryside, there will not be so many temples, it is only a main hall, and a fake Buddha made of wood and clay is enshrined in the hall. Behind the hall are the wing rooms and small yards where monks live in this temple. The guards sent by Li Xin were standing in the middle of the yard, surrounded by three bald men in monk clothes. They are the monks in this temple. Besides these three monks, there were also two ragged, unkempt beggars.

Li Xin walked into the courtyard first, and asked, "Where is Xiaosheng?"

"My lord, I'm here."

Before the guards could answer, the little boy poked his head out from the west wing and said, "There are two little sisters here."

Li Xin felt relieved at first, then turned his head to look at the monks and beggars in the middle of the small courtyard, the corner of his mouth raised slightly with a cold arc: "You bald donkeys look like dogs, I didn't expect It's okay to be so dirty. Tsk tsk tsk, mixing with low-level beggars, you really are a Buddhist disciple who firmly believes that all living beings are equal."

Those monks and beggars bowed their heads one after another. Although they didn't know who it was, just looking at the scene of the guards in front of them, and the pair of lotus silk cloud shoes on Li Xin's feet, they probably already understood with their toes— —This time, I will get into big, troublesome troubles. Therefore, they didn't dare to make a sound, they just hoped to pretend to be an ostrich quickly, as if this would make Li Xin let them go.

But is this possible?

Just now, the two beggars who were in charge of stealing children had just brought the unlucky little boy back here. Before everyone could say a few words, these wolf-like guards jumped out of the door and outside the courtyard wall. After coming in, the legendary magic soldier descended from the sky is nothing more than that.

Three monks who don't know martial arts and two beggars who only know how to sneak around, how can they be worth these ten guards? In less than a few breaths, they were tidied up and squatted in a corner, waiting for the protagonist to arrive. Among the three monks, there was a sharp-eyed one who had seen the guards with weapons hanging from their waists a long time ago. This time he was even more honest, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would be hacked clean by these ghostly men.

The two beggars also couldn't figure it out-it stands to reason that the little boy they stole was obviously not well dressed, just the clothes that ordinary peasant children would wear. How could this little bastard, who was obviously born in hard labor, have such a big background and provoke such a group of people?

Of course they don't know that they are just stupid fish taking the bait. Li Xin would not explain to them either.

Li Xin led Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng into the West Wing. There were two little girls tied up with ropes, both staring at the group of strangers in front of them with wide eyes. Xiao Sheng calmed their emotions warmly, saying: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The prince is here to save us. We are saved, and we can go home in a while."

Perhaps this consolation really worked, the two girls who were about to burst into tears fell silent like this.

Li Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

Chen Youlan went forward to untie the girl in distress. Xiaoling and Runniang also hurried up. Especially Runniang, who randomly stuffed two mouthfuls of dried fruit she had hidden into the mouths of the two little girls, her eyes were full of distress.