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36. Only smelling one sentence is bad

Amnesty to the world!

Pu Xianyu didn't understand what was going on and turned to look at Hong Jinglai. Why did he suddenly want to release official slaves from all over the country and give ultimatums to the homeless monks for no reason?

Hong Jinglai had already made some guesses in his mind, but there was no need to reveal such a big matter to Park Xianyu. As a businessman, he could not get involved in such a matter.

"Sorry, we can't entertain you today!" Hong Jinglai's expression was solemn. Although Park Xianyu hadn't guessed what happened, he didn't dare to say anything with this look.

"Then I'll say goodbye!" After saying that, he left without any hesitation.

"Five stones! Is your brother back?"

"Nope!"

"Hurry and prepare your horse, I have to go to your husband's house!" Hong Jinglai turned around and went back to the house to put on his coat.

"Okay!" Han Wushi agreed quickly.

Now that Han Sanseok has not been sent to his post, he should have heard some rumors in the Uijeongbu government. But since the person has not come back, Hong Jinglai is not ready to wait anymore and has to go out in a hurry.

There is only one possibility for the imperial court to grant amnesty to the whole world!

Congratulations!

Princess Zhenshun is dying!

When they arrived at Min's house, Min Jinghye had also received the news and was waiting nervously at home for Min Tinghye to send news back from the palace. Now all the ministers of the Uiyijin government had entered the palace to obey orders, and no one came out.

"Have you received any orders from the supervisor?" Hong Jing saw Min Jinghye pacing back and forth at home, and knew that he was also anxious.

"I just said that there may be something going on in the palace, so don't act rashly!"

"I'm afraid it's the one from Kangning Hall..."

"It can only be this!" Min Jingxu was also very sure.

In this situation, it is definitely impossible to enter the palace to meet Concubine Hong, otherwise Hong Jinglai would have run away long ago. When it comes to palace struggles, Hong Jinglai feels that he cannot defeat the three concubines who see everything.

"No! You can't sit here! The students should try to find out the news first!" Hong Jinglai knew that he must not be slower than others in this kind of thing.

"Go ahead. If anything happens here, I'll call you right away." Min Jingyue didn't say much when he saw this.

"Save it! Students will leave their families at home."

Han Sanshi was not here, and it was very likely that he would not come back for a while. Hong Jinglai was not going to look for him anymore, so he called Li Jichu and Han Wushi to contact the ministers in the palace.

"Bring more tickets and only pick the 500-dollar ticket!" Hong Jinglai was not stingy at all.

"Save it!" Han Wushi had been following Hong Jinglai for two years, and he had developed some political acumen. Although he was not top-notch, he also felt that something was wrong.

Changgyeonggung Palace is now in a state of being completely threatened by a formidable enemy. Hong Jinglai is not prepared to take on this difficult issue. However, Changdeokgung Palace was burned down before and is still a large construction site with thousands of monks working here. There must be some confusion among people and horses.

loopholes.

As long as you find a familiar person, you will have the opportunity to ask about news in the palace!

Hong Jinglai still didn't believe it. Such a big palace was really like an iron barrel. If he had this ability, whether it was Jin Dachun or Jin Zuchun, he would have crushed the opponent to death! As for you coming and going here, with open and covert attacks, there is no end.

Yes!

After changing his clothes, Hong Jinglai ran to the Siyuan Courtyard. This is where the maids from various palaces and places in the palace come to apply for sundries. Merchants and ordinary people from outside are originally allowed to enter.

The uncle Kang Deok-gu in "Dae Jang Geum", because of his status as a skilled man in waiting and the convenience of providing rice wine to the palace, even brought little pornographic books to the palace to give to the little palace ladies who had been away for a long time. He also took them with him.

They sell a tonic pill made from a stuffed animal that is said to look like a majestic sea dog when the moon is full.

When he ran to the palace, it was just like going home, as if he was in a deserted place. Even his wife could enter at will. Anyway, there were gates to enter the palace from the palace, so the management was relatively loose.

Now that Changdeokgung Palace is undergoing major renovations, a lot of materials are piled up outside, and there are thousands of bald monks and white-headed monks shuttled back and forth. The imperial soldiers, who are like beggars and have few members, naturally focus on guarding the palace gate instead of the courtyard.

kind of place.

There are priorities!

The three of them waited in the courtyard for a while. Han Wushi's sharp eyes saw a little palace maid boiling water in the main hall. He immediately told Hong Jinglai that Hong Jinglai definitely didn't know such a little person, but Han Wushi couldn't be wrong if he said he had seen her before.

He grabbed the little palace maid and asked carefully, and it turned out that she was indeed from the main hall! Han Wushi immediately took out a fifty-fifty ticket, handed it to her, and asked her to ask the Supreme Secret Master of the main hall to tell her a message.

The little palace maid had a confused look on her face. This preface didn't match the postscript, but the cashing of the ticket felt very good to the touch, and it was just a matter of one sentence. After thinking about it, she agreed, and returned to the palace with a box of something she had received.

Of course, there is more than one person in charge of the secret palace in the main hall, and their treatment is very different. Some are in charge of dressing the king, some are in charge of the king's meals, and some are only responsible for washing. Cui Zhengji's sister is the minister of secrets, and she only does the work for the king.

Poison and cloth, nothing else.

The person he is begging for now is a Shang Gong who can complete the work for Chun Zong and can be regarded as a trustworthy person. But Hong Jinglai is not yet at ease. The situation in the palace is uncertain now, so he cannot be careless and only look at this one. If he can ask more questions, ask one more.

Perfect strategy.

With the wisdom of those who have lived in the palace for more than ten or twenty years, Hong Jinglai will only ask about the details of Princess Zhenchun, good or bad, the answer is very simple.

But the more anxious I became, the less I could find him. Except for the little palace maid Han Wushi, who I knew, several of the palace maids who always visited the palace never came out again.

After waiting for more than an hour, a new maid came out. The maid looked around for a while and did not recognize Hong Jinglai, but she recognized Han Wushi.

So he ran over and said, "It's bad! It only lasts for a day or two!"

What I want is your words!

After handing three hundred taels to the palace maid, and fifty taels to the little palace maid, Hong Jinglai immediately rushed back. Princess Zhenchun was really about to die!

Although I had had a premonition for a long time, when the time came, my heart still fluctuated. Princess Zhenchun, the center of the secluded sect, was here in the next day or two. This news was absolutely important.

"The training camp outside the city has entered the city!" This was Min Jingxue's first words after seeing Hong Jing arrive.

"That one is really bad!" Hong Jinglai said immediately.

Although the military power of the palace was in the hands of the remote faction, most of the military power inside and outside Hanyang City was in the hands of Jin Zuchun. And by chance and luck, Hong Jinglai had just paid these soldiers.

"The executioner Zhao (Deyong) has just left the palace and is now leading the training camp." Zhao Deyong is Zhao Wanyong's cousin and one of Jin Zuchun's generals.

"Where is the Hanyang Mansion?" Hong Jinglai naturally asked Hanyang Fuyin, who was in charge of Hanyang Zhuangyong Camp. After Zhao Zhenyi collapsed due to his inability to put out the fire, Hanyang Zuo Yin was actually in charge of the Hanyang Mansion.
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