Zhao Bohu hurriedly walked out of the hall and asked in a low voice: "Can the matter be done? Is there any leaks?"

"Uncle Mi is meticulous in his work, so the prime minister can rest assured. This time, all the soldiers were escorted by the soldiers from Huaizitai. They only said that they were given to the third prince of Fengyi, and went back quietly. The people in the mansion only knew that

The four princes and their wife were isolated in the backyard, and no one knew the details."

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Bohu murmured: "At present, the king is in danger. Although the fourth prince is young, he has a great relationship. I have to be very careful!"

Mi Bo was moved. When he looked up, he couldn't help but feel shocked and murmured: "Xiang Ye has lost a lot of weight recently. Now his wife is trapped in the backyard and cannot be taken care of. Xiang Ye is carrying the safety of the people of the world, so he can be good at it.

Take care of yourself!"

Zhao Bohu smiled faintly: "Mrs. I am in a state of trouble and cannot take charge of the central gifts. All the affairs of the internal and external courts are all about you. Mi Bo is old, so you should be careful. Since Uncle Mi is back, let him take care of you.

Share some."

"Oh--" Mibo replied: "There are two brothers in the mansion, so the prime minister can rest assured."

Zhao Bohu suddenly felt sad, brothers? Oh, who can share the burden with me? I don’t know how many friends are doing now? Even if he is released from the humiliation of shackles, he doesn’t know how he is in a state of mind? I’m really worried!

Ji Duoyou couldn't tell how many times he had lifted the curtain made of broken jade. Although the shackles on his feet were still clanging, and although the hard iron tools rubbed his ankles into blood and blood, he still once.

I came to this bedroom again. Why? Is it because there is her remaining warmth and breath here?

There was a small incense burner on the bed beside the couch. Many friends sniffed it carefully. The remaining fragrance in the stove was not special, nor the smell of copper grass flowers. There was also a small bamboo paper next to the stove.

A poem is neatly written: "The dead are like this, what is the sorrow to ask for? A little bit of lovesickness is between my eyebrows and my heart."

This is the first time many friends have seen E Yan's handwriting. Although his writing skills are weak, they are open and closed, with little restraint. They are like galloping horses facing the wind and eagles entering the clouds. Wherever they come, they are inspiring. It's a pity that they are enchanting.

No! If she hadn't been stuck in this intrigue deep palace, what kind of lively and lively woman would she be!

Suddenly, a sound came from the yard, and the steps were heavy, not my uncle. Many friends listened carefully. It turned out to be the conversation between two men: "Oh! Go slower, the wind blows in broad daylight,

It looks like a ghost! It seems that the people here are really dead!"

"The Lord Wangcheng Ling is outside! We can't go out just after we come in, so we have to shout a few times! General————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

It turned out that two armored guards came to find me. Could it be that they wanted to let me go? Although many friends were a little discouraged at this time, their instinct to pursue freedom was still the same as that of ordinary people. They responded to the sound: "I'm here."

this--"

Accompanied by the sound of shackles of "dangli", many friends went to the hall. When the two guards saw him, they were stunned at first, but they did not dare to go forward, and asked stammered, "General, is it General Ziliang?"

Many friends were so angry: "You two are working under my hands every day. Have you never met this general?"

One of them smiled awkwardly, looked at the face of many friends from afar, and asked in a low voice: "General, you-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Ha, I asked why I hid so far, so I was afraid of death!" Many friends were amused and crying: "Don't worry, the situation I saw when I came in four days ago was similar to yours!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and rushed forward and untied the shackles on Ji Duoyou's ankle with the long key in their hands. While busy, they said, "The general has gone for great luck. The so-called "If you survive a great disaster, you will definitely be able to do so."

"This time, the king sent a special city to ask the Lord to personally pick you up from Xuanning Palace. Once you escape from disaster, you will surely soar into the sky in the future, and your wealth will be limitless."

"How did the king change his mind?" Ji Duoyou was still scared of the sword that Ji Hu stabbed him at Yuye.

"For the sake of the general, the Prime Minister knelt outside the palace gate for two hours and asked for forgiveness to the king in front of him." One person said charmingly.

Many friends murmured: "Zi Mu-----Why is he going to do this?" A heat gushed in his heart. In any case, there is always someone in this world who is always worth relying on.

"General------" A small female voice came from behind. The two guards looked back and took a breath, and said in surprise: "General, why--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"

Not to mention, my uncle and sister had just recovered from a serious illness, and had lived in secluded days after many days. She had never washed up and dressed up, her face was pale, and her hair was really like a ghost. No wonder the guards were scared. Many friends quickly explained: "

This is the Empress Dowager’s personal maid, he is a human or not a ghost!”

The two wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and said in a long breath: "It turns out that the palace servants in Xuanning Palace are not dead! It's also amazing!"

The Xuanning Palace Palace gate, which had been closed for more than a month, opened. The eunuch Jia led several eunuchs to greet him with a smile and said, "General Ziliang is wronged. The king knows that the general has suffered a serious crime. He sent an old slave to him.

Come to welcome the general. But -------The situation in the palace is now dangerous and difficult, and we have to feel wronged that the general has to live alone in the District Lu Duyuan for a few days. After recuperation, we will come to see the king!"

I am afraid that the remaining poison on my body has not dissipated! This is easy to understand. Many friends responded with gaze: "It's up to the arrangement of the Lord of the Royal City, and I have nothing to ask for. It's just-----"

"If the general asks for something, I will promise you all." The eunuch Jia still had a standard smile on his face.

Ji Duoyou gave in to the side, and then the eunuch Jia saw the woman following behind him. The smile on his face froze for a moment, and he also choked up his words: "This------------------------------------------------------------------------------

---Isn't this the Queen Mother's personal maid uncle? She------I am really a lucky person!"

"Yes!" Many friends glanced at him and said word by word: "The Queen Mother can't afford to get infected. The uncle and girl took care of her intimately and tasted the medicine personally. In this way, she was completely unharmed. Except for the numbness of her hands and feet, she was a little numb.

Apart from powerlessness, there is no discomfort. Isn’t it God’s will?"

After saying that, he looked directly at the face of the eunuch Jia. He had heard that the ginkgo juice sprouts were chronic venom, and his hands and feet were paralyzed for a long time, and then his body was disobedient like a stroke. Is he deliberately testing the eunuch Jia?

After all, the eunuch Jia had been in the deep palace for many years, and only a hint of undetectable panic flashed across his face and calmed down as before. He smiled and said, "That should be the loyalty of the uncle and concubine that moved God, and God is protected! Hahaha-

-----" He immediately stopped his smile and said, "Master Sima, the king has instructed that if the rest of the palace servants survive, the old slave will arrange their destination. Then, the uncle, the old slave will take it away!"

Ji Duoyou felt that his uncle and concubine nervously pulled his clothes back, and immediately understood and bowed, "Sir, I have promised the uncle and concubine to wait for the situation to calm down, and ask the emperor to forgive her and let her go out of the palace to reunite with her family.

Friends can’t go back on their word!”

"The general also said that after the situation has subsided, the palace gates are now closed and no one can enter or exit. Isn't it?" The eunuch Jia smiled and said, "Since the general is free from trouble in one day, he should be in great grace. Shu Yao

The old slave will report to the king about the girl, please rest assured!”

Speaking of this, the residence of the servants who arranged the palace maids was indeed the scope of the royal city order, and it was difficult for many friends to argue. After a moment of thinking, he bowed and said, "Since that's the case, I will be fully entrusted to the Lord!"

Many friends felt that the back of the collar was being pulled tighter. He turned his face and whispered to his uncle who was trembling with fear and said, "You go with him first. If you wait for me to meet the king for a few days, you will definitely be able to do it for you.

You ask for forgiveness. Besides," he lowered his voice: "I had already clicked it just now. Maybe he thought that my hand was holding the handle of the Queen being poisoned would be jealous of you. Be careful in everything!"

In this way, the uncle and gentleman reluctantly let go and followed the eunuch Jia in one step and three times.

Looking at their backs away, Ji Duoyou was panicked and very uncomfortable. Can those words he said just now really protect his uncle? In fact, he was not assured as anyone else. He shook his head and followed helplessly

Two guards walked towards Qu Lu.

It is noon on the hot summer day, and it is the moment when silence, dust, sunshine and the epidemic meet. The heat flow continues to pour down along the tall vermilion roof of the central palace. The scorching sun roasts the old elm trees outside the palace gate to crackle the bark.

Xiang Ji Hu stood there for a while, and no one would persuade him to move away.

The eunuchs looked at each other, and no one could tell what the young emperor had done today was. Although they would come to the central palace to observe the situation every day and listen to the imperial physician's order to report from afar, they had never stopped like this as they were today.

After a long time, the palace maid who was groaning every day, was carried in by a pair of stretchers. Perhaps two or three days, or one or two days, they would be covered with white cloth and carried to Qiuliao Palace. This is not surprising.

, but what happened today?

Only Ji Hu himself understood how his heart was like a knife when he accidentally caught Dong'er's familiar figure in the stretcher he was carrying in today. At that time, Dong'er still stood up and smiled at him, and that smile

-------It's even worse than crying! Alas! Huang Ying was sentenced to death by E Wei, but he couldn't stop him. He was sorry for his third brother. Now, Aunt Dong'er, who has been with the eldest third brother since childhood, is still in his life.

How should this emperor explain to his younger brother?

"Go away, go away, don't be too slow!" A loud shout and push came, temporarily pulling Ji Hu back from his infinite sorrow. As soon as he turned around, he saw the eunuch Jia and his men escorting a disheveled hair.

The woman was about to walk towards the gate of the Central Palace. Few people were seen standing and walking into the red lacquer gate. Ji Hu couldn't help but be curious.

"The Royal City Order!" He shouted from afar.

The eunuch Jia saw Ji Hu at a glance and cried in his heart. He didn't expect that the King of Zhou would still stand outside the gate of the Central Palace at such a hot noon?


Chapter completed!