After walking through several alleys, I saw a bunch of people surrounding me, and there was a lot of fun to watch. Song Ruoxiu smiled and walked a few steps. Before he could squeeze in, he heard an old voice cryingly saying, "My uncles, please let go of the old woman, don't break these chickens! Our family is young and old, just relying on selling some chickens to buy rice and put them in the pot."

"An old guy who is ignorant, open your dog's eyes and see clearly. Is this place where you can come? Why don't you get out of here!" a man cursed arrogantly.

Although there were many people watching, they were afraid of these gangsters. No one dared to stand up and uphold justice. Only the old woman was heard begging constantly. The man cursed and refused to give up. Not only did he drive the old woman away, but he also asked the old woman to give him the money he had sold the chickens just now.

"These people are too much!" Song Ruoxi became more angry the more he heard it.

Seeing that Song Ruoxi was about to squeeze in and stand up for his reluctance, Xiangxiu was so scared that she hurriedly grabbed her and said anxiously: "Girl, we can't help, so let's go quickly!"

Two little girls with no power to tie a chicken rushed in to help, which was equivalent to adding the bad guys to bully, and nothing was helpful. Song Ruoxi knew that Xiang Xiu's concerns were right, but she couldn't watch the bad guys do anything, "Xiang Xiu, we want..."

"Stop!" a loud shout.

Song Ruoxi's eyes lit up, and a righteous man appeared!

"Where did the little bastard come from? How dare you care about your own business?" The gangster scolded fiercely without looking at it.

The righteous man snorted coldly and cursed: "A bastard who is wearing human skin and does not do human affairs!"

"Oh, you guy, dare to scold me, do you know who the uncle is? If you provoke him, you will be in trouble and let him go!" The hooligan was so angry that he was scolded, but seeing that the boy looked fifteen or sixteen years old and dressed in extraordinary clothes, he should be the young master of a wealthy family, he did not dare to really offend him. He just spoke threatening words, hoping that he would be afraid to leave.

"The world has really changed. Any cat or dog dares to call themselves great masters. Song Lian, let's teach them some lessons and let these things know who is great masters." A slightly joking voice sounded.

"One person and two, how about it?" Song Lian asked.

"good!"

"OK!"

"beat!"

Three sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Seeing that the fight started, the onlookers were afraid of causing harm to the fish in the pond, so they spread out everywhere. Song Ruoxi saw the situation on the street clearly, and the four teenagers fought with the gangsters. The master fought, and the four servants around them did not come forward to help, and shouted next to him: "Young Master, fight well!"

"Young master, it's so awesome!"

"Young Master, they're beaten up!"

"Young Master, mighty!"

The young men were good at it, and they beat the group of people to flee. The onlookers cheered, and the old woman selling chicken knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the four benefactors.

"Old lady, don't do business today. Go back quickly. You are so old, don't come out. Let your children come out to sell things in the future." The handsome boy in blue walked up to the old woman selling chickens, reached out to help her up, and stuffed a piece of silver into her hand without any trace.

"Song Lian is gone!" the boy in a bean-green brocade robe turned around and shouted.

"Here you come!" Song Lian agreed, turned around and quickly chased his companions.

The old woman who bought chickens wiped her tears and muttered to herself as she walked, "Good man, good man!"

Song Ruoxi looked at her back as she was leaving and frowned. It seems that she had heard of the name Song Lian?

"Girl, what's wrong with you? But were you scared?" Xiang Xiu asked nervously when she saw her in a daze.

"I wasn't scared, I just thought that the name Song Lian sounded familiar."

"Puchi!" Xiang Xiu couldn't help laughing out loud. Sometimes the girl was so confused that she could come to her ear and whisper: "Girl, that's your brother."

Song Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, patted his forehead lightly, "Look at my heart!"

Xiang Xiu smiled with her lips pursed.

"I didn't expect that the day after I entered Beijing, I met someone from the Song family." Song Ruoxi sighed.

Xiangxiu looked up at the sky, "Miss, it's almost noon. If we find a place to eat, we should go back."

"What do you want to eat?" Song Ruoxi asked.

"Just have food to eat." Xiangxiu was a little shy and followed her masters to drink porridge. She wanted to have a dry meal.

Song Ruoxi smiled with a pursed lips, "I understand, let's go find a small restaurant and eat two big bowls of white rice."

"One bowl is enough. Two bowls of slaves can't be finished. It's wasted. We have to save money now." Xiang Xiu tightened his purse, looking like a wealthy slave.

"Yes, yes, we have to save money, just order one dish and only one bowl of rice." Song Ruoxi held back his laughter and acted with Xiangxiu.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and found a small roadside shop, ordered a dish, a soup, two bowls of rice, and spent 16 cents to walk back. Both of them were very cautious, found the landmark, searching for it all the way without getting lost, and arrived at the city gate smoothly. After waiting for a while, Yuanping appeared in a carriage.

After the first half, I returned to the temple to perform the second half.

"Amitabha, donor Su is back. Have you found your relatives in Beijing?" Song Ruoxi just got out of the carriage and sent the pilgrims out, and he couldn't wait to go on stage.

Song Ruoxi sighed pretendingly and said, "They have left Beijing and gone to another place to make a living, and I have not found them. Now that I have spent all my money, I have no relatives and friends to invest in my hometown."

"Girl, what should we do now?" Xiangxiu asked with tears in her eyes.

"Xiang Xiu, I'm the one who has implicated you!" Song Ruoxi hugged Xiang Xiu, buried her head on her shoulder, gritted her teeth and suppressed her smile. Acting is a technical job, and it's really difficult to act without special training.

"Girl!" Xiang Xiu shouted sadly.

The master and servant hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and several pilgrims showed sympathy. At this time, Jingyu seemed to hear the news and asked, "What happened?"

Say the reason perfectly.

Jingyu chanted the Buddha's name with a pity on his face and said, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, my Buddha is merciful, open the door of convenience. Donor can stay in the temple and ask for information about relatives slowly, and then go and visit them."

"The Lord of the Temple really has a bodhisattva heart!" The pilgrims said in unison, "Why don't you thank the Lord of the Temple quickly!"

"Thank you, Lord of the Inn, for taking in the little girl." Song Ruoxi clasped his hands and thanked him.

With these pilgrims as testimony, there is no need to worry about the suspicious Princess Sheng Yu's investigation, and the play ends successfully.

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Chapter completed!