The night was dark and windy, with heavy snow falling.

Four fast horses broke through the falling snow and ran towards Chang'an City.

"Open the city gate quickly! Duke Lu is here to see you! This is the token!" Jia Er raised the token high.

The bamboo basket was put down, and when the token was placed in it, the bamboo basket was hoisted up.

He raised a torch at the gate on the city wall to inspect it carefully. When he confirmed the token, he saw one of the four people holding a big flag with the word "Lu" in it and shouted loudly:

"Hurry! Open the side door! Lu Guogong enters the palace according to the order."

The fast horses flashed through the city gate, and the four riders quickly entered Chang'an City and ran towards Chang'an Palace.

A soldier on the city gate expressed doubts: "Huh? Duke Lu has an audience, shouldn't he go to Taiji Palace? How did he get to the direction of Chang'an Palace?"

The city gatekeeper glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Do you know who is likely to die early? Those who think they have one pair of eyes and one mouth."

When the soldiers heard this, they were frightened and caught him.

Yes, what if His Majesty is in Chang'an Palace at this time?

If the gangsters heard what he said recklessly, would they immediately besiege Chang'an Palace and put the emperor to death?

If that were the case, he would be executed by everyone in his family.

The soldier quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

The city gate man snorted coldly and turned around and left.

When he passed by a soldier standing guard, he whispered: "Go to Uncle Yuan's house, quickly!"

"Here!"

The man agreed and hurriedly ran towards the city gate stairs.

Ni Tu was very disgusted with driving at night...er...horse riding at night.

Not only did my head feel dizzy, but I also suffered from back pain and leg cramps.

Still running in this rainy and snowy weather.

In this kind of weather, it is easiest for the cold air to invade the bone marrow.

This is how moisture comes from.

Helpless, Lu Guogong personally pulled himself under the quilt, so he could only wrap his coat tightly and follow him to Chang'an.

After three hours of running, my body was already stiff from the cold.

What surprised Ni Tu was that Cheng Yaojin's guard Mu Guizi also followed him.

What made Ni Tu even more surprised was that Cheng Yaojin actually brought Mu Guizi into the palace, but did not bring himself.

Mu Guizi seemed to feel guilty. After walking to the palace gate, he stepped back and asked Ni Tu: "Mr. Wen Lin, you said that the Changsun family will be exterminated in the future. Is it true?"

Ni Tu was a little worried. How many secrets he told while drunk might be enough to shorten his life by a hundred years.

But seeing the solemn look on Mu Guizi's face, which seemed to have an awe-inspiring look of righteousness, Ni Tu said seriously: "Indeed, the longest time will not exceed ten years."

Mu Guizi heard a trace of joy in his eyes. He cupped his fists and bowed deeply towards Ni Tu.

Ni Tu didn't know what happened to this boy tonight. He suddenly became blabbering and returned the favor in a formal manner.

After Mu Guizi saluted, he turned around and walked into the palace gate.

Ni Tu was moved by that resolute look.

"Is this guy sick?"

Ni Tu asked Jia Er beside him.

Jia Er nodded, "Maybe so. I should buy him a coffin."

"so serious?"

"Indeed! The illness is not serious." Jia Er nodded, extremely determined.

"No, I just said it casually."

"Your casual remarks saved one person, which is considered a great achievement."

"You are dead and you are saved, Jia Er, I think you are also sick." Ni Tu yawned, put his hands into his sleeves, and looked around to see if there was any hotel.

"Yeah, I'm sick too, so I'm going to buy a coffin."

"Go ahead and bargain with the store. It's best to let him buy one and get two free. I'll prepare it for you in advance, so as not to abandon the wilderness."

Feeling really sleepy, Ni Tu strolled towards the gatehouse. He hoped to find a bed and a few quilts.

Jia Er shook his head, turned around and ran towards the street.

Half asleep and half awake, Ni Tu smiled bitterly and murmured to himself: "I don't know if I was doing the right job of pretending to be stupid just now."

Just after dawn, Jia Er carried a fine coffin into Chang'an Palace.

A quarter of an hour before going to court, Li Zhi got the news: Li Ke hanged himself in Chang'an Palace.

Li Zhi burst into tears after hearing the pain, waved his hand and said to Huangmen: "The court will be closed today."

Jia Er accompanied Lu Guogong to support the coffin, but sent Mu Guizi out alone.

"Mr. Wen Lin, Duke Lu has an order to hurry back to the camp."

Looking at Mu Guizi whose face was as sinking as water, Ni Tu scratched his head.

When I entered Chang'an Palace in the morning, I was so impassioned. When I came out, I was in high spirits. I really don't know what kind of madness this Mu Guizi had.

However, Ni Tu still understood the whole story from the completely different temperaments of the two people.

It is rare to pretend to be deaf and dumb, which is the true act of being wise and foolish.

The two of them had just led their horses out of Chang'an Palace.

A large group of people rushed in.

Seeing the support that was no less than that of an emperor, Mu Guizi said lightly: "The eldest grandson!"

Ni Tu went to look at him again, but he put up his scarf and covered half of his face.

Walking on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, a group of people came rushing from the direction of Chang'an.

Seeing this, Mu Guizi hurriedly scolded Ni Tu for causing his horse to escape into the mountain stream.

Some bends in the river were not frozen because they were sheltered by mountains, and there was no snow even on the river bank.

However, some sand and gravel are exposed.

The horse was tired and came to the river to drink water.

Looking at the broad river in front of him, Ni Tu suddenly realized that the river in front of him was the Yellow River, the mother river of China. However, the Yellow River at this time was extremely clear, and he could see at a glance the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river.

The fish are still swimming freely.

"You have to help me find a secluded place to hide!"

This tone is simply the tone of a leader ordering his slaves.

Ni Tu pulled out his dagger and stuck it into the sand in front of him.

"Didn't you hear it?" Mu Guizi asked again.

Ni Tu snorted coldly: "How presumptuous! How dare a little soldier speak like this to his commander?"

After Ni Tu finished speaking, he continued to pull out the dagger and plunged it into the sand again.

Vent the anxiety and anger in your heart.

What kind of evil have I done? I sent a living person to hang myself instead of someone else because of just one word!

Didn’t you kill someone indirectly?

"What a golden cicada has escaped from its shell! Do you think that King Wu can survive if others die? King Wu is already dead! In less than a day, the emperor will issue an edict to bury the King of Wu who is lying in the coffin! Your descendants and grandchildren

The person who has to worship and kowtow every year is the person lying in the coffin, not you! Although King Wu is still alive, his political career is over! Do you understand? You still have an awe-inspiring temperament, how can you pretend to be like me!"

Mu Guizi was also discouraged.

From the previous high-spirited appearance, he became dejected.

"Mr. Wen Lin, Duke Lu has an order that you must try to hide me."

"Hide? Where to hide? This world is not the land of the king. You can escape from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. Where can you escape to?"

"Gong Lu said that you must have a solution!"

"What can I do? What can I do?"

At this time, a horse's neighing was suddenly heard above the mountain stream.
Chapter completed!