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Chapter seven hundred and seventy sixth night into the palace

Later, under Murong Fu's description, Qi Qige drew a portrait of Carisi. However, she saw that the person in the painting had long braids and a hat, and was dressed as a Huiren girl. She was extremely beautiful, radiant, and charming.

Sakura's mouth is about to move, as if she wants to step out of the painting.

Everyone looked at the portrait and all admired it. They didn't know whether it was the beauty of the person or the beauty of the painting. After Qiqige finished the painting, she couldn't help but froze and murmured: "How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"

Although Zhang Youcheng and others felt that the person in the painting was extremely beautiful, they knew in their hearts that the relationship between this woman and Murong Fu was probably not shallow, so they did not dare to show anything. After taking the painting, they solemnly assured Murong Fu, "We belong to Murong Fu."

I'll send someone to rub it overnight and find him as soon as possible."

Murong Fu nodded. He hadn't seen Caris for a long time. When he saw this painting, the longing in his heart was instantly brought out. For a time, he missed Caris more and more, and he became more and more worried about this extremely simple person.

The girl was afraid that something unexpected would happen to her, so she thought for a while and added, "When searching, try to be as low-key as possible. If you fall into the eyes of someone who is interested, I'm afraid it will alert the enemy."

"I sincerely obey the Lord's instructions!" Zhang Youcheng responded respectfully.

"Mochou," after Zhang Youcheng and others left, Murong Fu turned to look at Li Mochou.

"What are your instructions, Master?"

"You go to the Blood Shadow Palace Branch and summon the people from the Blood Shadow Palace to join the search, especially here in Daizhou City. Send more people here."

"Yes," Li Mochou responded, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally asked, "May I ask Master, is this person very important to Master?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but seeing the inexplicable meaning in Li Mochou's eyes, he immediately reacted, smiled slightly and said, "This person is as important to my teacher as you are, do you understand?"

Li Mochou was silent for a moment, "Disciple, I understand. I'll take my leave."

After Li Mochou left, Murong Fu's expression changed for a while, then he asked the old shopkeeper of Fuyuan Inn where the Prince Qingbao's Mansion was, and then he flew out of the courtyard.

Yanmen Pass has always been a battleground for military strategists, and it was also the throat of the Qing government's defense against Mongolia. Prince Bao Hongli saw this, so after losing the throne, he painstakingly planned Daizhou as a fiefdom, and now operates it

For more than ten years, it can be said that it is as solid as steel.

Not to mention Kangxi, even if the Mongolian troops invaded, they might not be able to take the city of Daizhou. It's no wonder that Kangxi couldn't help but attack Prince Bao.

Since Fuyuan Inn was very far away from Prince Bao's Mansion, which happened to be the north and south sides of the entire city, Murong Fu simply walked around the city wall to get a general understanding of the defense situation of Daizhou City.

"What a good guy, he is indeed the local emperor of Daizhou City." Murong Fu stood on a building near Prince Bao's palace. Wherever he looked, he could take in the entire palace, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

This Prince Bao's Mansion occupies a huge area. Even if it is called the inner city of Daizhou City, it is not an exaggeration. Looking at it, to the east of the Prince's Mansion is a huge arena, while to the west, there seems to be some important treasury area, faintly visible.

You can see a dark crowd of people, a majestic hall in the middle, and behind the hall, there are dozens of courtyards, row upon row, arranged in an orderly manner.

In addition, the guards in the mansion were extremely tight. The number of patrolling soldiers Murong Fu saw was no less than a thousand, and many places were heavily guarded.

After Murong Fu roughly observed the layout of the palace, he raised his legs from the ground, flew across the night sky, and flew towards the west of the palace.

In the palace, there were many open and hidden sentries, and even a specially built sentry tower. However, with Murong Fu's lightness skills and the cover of night, naturally no one could detect Murong Fu passing by in the air.

After Murong Fu landed, he looked around and saw that there were houses on all sides. The doors and windows were all made of molten iron and were locked. It could be seen that it must be a place where important things were stored.

However, Murong Fu was worried about Yagyu Shenghuaqi. In addition, he also wanted to see who the concubine Prince Bao had taken, so he did not care about what was in the iron house.

After thinking about it, Murong Fu immediately walked towards the backyard of the palace.

After walking around for a while, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little irritated. When looking from the outside, the layout of the palace was quite simple, but when he entered it, he found that there were so many houses that were dazzling, and they were almost all the same. It seemed that they didn't care.

No matter how he went around, he was always spinning in circles.

In fact, he didn't know that when the Prince Bao's Mansion was first built, he asked experts to plan it, and it included a strange formation. If you don't know the specific moves, once you are trapped in it, you will easily get lost inside, and the only thing waiting for you is...

The fate of being captured.

Of course, this is only a part of the area. The palace's servants, maids, family members, etc. naturally cannot have formations in their residences.

Murong Fu vaguely guessed something strange here, but he didn't know anything about Qimen Dunjia. He was frowning and thinking hard. Suddenly, a burst of neat and powerful footsteps came, and a man's voice rang out, "It's midnight, patrol change.

.”

Murong Fu's body swayed and disappeared from where he was.

Not long after, a group of soldiers came over.

Murong Fu's heart moved and he quietly followed him up. The surrounding houses gradually changed their appearance.

Murong Fu secretly said "Sure enough", and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little amazed in his heart. In the past, he had only heard that there was a strange formation on Peach Blossom Island, which could trap people to death on the island. It was said that the old naughty boy who had reached the peak of martial arts back then

, and was trapped on the island for decades by Huang Yaoshi using the Peach Blossom Formation.

He had not cared much about it until now, but now that he had experienced it personally, he couldn't help but wonder if Yanziwu had also set up such a strange formation. By then, Yanziwu's defense would be greatly increased and a lot of manpower could be saved.

Of course, this thought was just a passing thought. Among the people in the world who are proficient in Qimen formations, he only knows Huang Yaoshi, and Wang Chongyang can barely count. But asking these two people to arrange the housekeeping formations for the Murong family is not equivalent to

After telling the two of them all the secrets of the Murong family, Murong Fu would definitely not do such a thing.

While thinking, Murong Fu quietly followed the soldiers in front and walked out of the formation area to the central hall.

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flash of his body, he passed directly through the hall and ran towards the backyard.

About a stick of incense later, in an inconspicuous side room, Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, and kneeling tremblingly in front of him was a woman dressed as a maid.

"This... hero, I have told you everything I know. Can you not tell others what I have done before?" The maid seemed to have thought of something extremely embarrassing, and her face turned red.

It turned out that after Murong Fu arrived at the backyard, he went straight to the area where the servants and maids lived. He wanted to arrest someone to explore the way, but he unexpectedly saw the little maid in front of him solving some kind of needs by himself.

Murong Fu was so amused that he broke into the house, interrupted the woman, and threatened her to reveal the residence of Prince Bao and several important members of the palace.

Murong Fu's face was noncommittal, and he suddenly asked, "By the way, I heard that a beautiful woman has come to the palace, and your prince wants to take her as his concubine. Do you know about this?"

"No...no...know," the maid's face changed slightly, and she said with a slightly unnatural expression.

"What? Aren't you afraid that I will spread what you did tonight?" Murong Fu saw the unnaturalness in his expression and immediately threatened him fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head, "Slave... this slave is a despicable person. Even if the hero says it out, how many people will take it to heart. The slave is just losing face, but what the hero said

If you ask about something, it will lead to the loss of your life. I can still tell clearly what is more serious than what is more serious."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that just asking for information about a concubine would endanger his life. If Prince Bao hadn't given special instructions, these maids wouldn't be afraid of this. As soon as his mind changed, he said coldly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Should I kill you now?"

The woman's body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly kowtowed and said, "My hero, please forgive me, my hero, please forgive me. I am just a little maid. How can you know so much? Please consider my slave's suffering and bypass me."

"

Hearing such humble words from the little maid, even though Murong Fu was now ruthless, he couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion. After pondering for a long time, he finally waved his hand and said, "Get up, don't cry, I won't kill you."

Already."

"Thank you, hero. Thank you, hero." The maid thanked her repeatedly, but when she saw Murong Fu turning around to leave, she opened her mouth and said, "I am a lowly servant. I only know that the prince has been taking concubines recently. The new girl has arrived."

You should live in the East Wing, but I don’t know where exactly.”

Murong Fu paused, then suddenly turned around and grinned, "With your conditions, it is not difficult to find a suitable husband, so why bother to solve it yourself?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She looked embarrassed, spat lightly, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"By the way, how to get to the east wing?"

The woman seemed to be stunned, and when she heard Murong Fu's question, she blurted out, "When you go out, turn right and go forward for a while. There is a flower garden. Just across the flower garden..."

Before the words "East Wing Courtyard" were spoken, the woman reacted immediately, but it was obviously too late.

Murong Fu thanked him, swayed, and disappeared into the room, leaving behind a faint voice, "Don't worry, girl, I won't tell anyone that you said it."

The maid breathed a sigh of relief. If anyone found her collaborating with the enemy, she would definitely be executed.

After Murong Fu left the hut, he followed what the maid said, turned right when he went out, and walked forward for a while. Sure enough, there was a flower garden.

Passing through the flower garden is a courtyard, with about ten or so courtyards, including many exquisite and unique courtyards, as well as extremely luxurious pavilions and palaces. Moreover, each courtyard is decorated differently, which can be said to be ingenious.

"What does this old guy want to do? Compared with Kangxi's harem?" Murong Fu murmured, and then glanced at the nearest small, unique courtyard. He closed his eyes and sensed that there was only one person living in the courtyard.

Touched it in.

At this time, the candlelight in the small courtyard had been completely extinguished, and the owner had obviously fallen asleep.


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