(The elderly at home are sick recently and some things are troublesome, so there are not many updates in the past two days. Please forgive me, comrades, it will be better after tomorrow, and two updates will be resumed. Occasionally, there will be three or four updates. Please forgive me!)
Early in the morning, Yu Le, with 200% caution, accompanied King Li Tai of Wei to finish his breakfast. He coaxed him respectfully and humbly, and finally sent His Highness King Wei out of the house, who was in a bad mood.
I asked the little eunuch to accompany me to the Hongwen Pavilion.
Yu Le and Qian Lun, the chief manager of the palace, both took a long breath and raised their hands to wipe the non-existent cold sweat on their foreheads. Then they turned their heads in tacit understanding and looked at each other.
He was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud at the same time. There was a hint of helplessness in the laughter, as well as the feeling of finding a close friend in Tongtai, and there was also a feeling of joy and relief like surviving a disaster. Well, at least that's what Qian Lun thought.
"Manager Qian, please." Yu Le said hello to Qian Lun with a smile and a gentle manner, then turned and entered Prince Wei's Mansion.
Along the way, Yu Le smiled and greeted everyone kindly. However, when he first turned into the small courtyard where he lived, Yu Le's handsome smile immediately turned gloomy, and his thin lips tightened.
They were sobbing together, and their beautiful eyes shone with a hint of cold light, completely looking like a stranger.
Even the hand holding the fan tightly, the inter-finger joints had turned white due to the excessive force. The shaft on the head of the fan could not bear his strength, and gradually bent until it broke! The fan bones were also
His hands were tightly squeezed into a ball!
It wasn't until Yu Le closed the door and sat on the chair behind the desk that he habitually wanted to open the fan to fan the air. Only then did he realize that the fan had been accidentally broken by him.
"Useless thing!" Yu Le threw the broken fan on the ground and said angrily. However, whether he was really talking about the fan or something else was unknown to others.
After spitting on the ground, Yu Le adjusted the position of the chair irritably, picked up a book, leaned back on the chair, put his feet comfortably on the desk, and rested his left hand on the chair.
On the armrest, he held an open book, and his right hand repeatedly tapped the armrest on the other side of the chair. The light in his eyes was scattered, indicating that Yu Le's mind had already followed his soul and wandered outside the world! Otherwise, how could he not be there?
I found that the book in my hand was knocked over!
Yu Le has been thinking about what he overheard when he got up early this morning and heard two servants who were out shopping. They said that there were two assassins in the palace yesterday. One died and the other ran away. And last night, Uncle Guo
The carriage of the family and the carriage of Fang and Du's family were both attacked. The Fang and Du family were okay, because they were escorted by General Qin and General Cheng, so there was no damage. The situation of the eldest son's family was more serious, although the emperor
People from the imperial guard camp arrived in time, but six or seven servants were still killed. Even the second young master of the eldest son's family was stabbed and sent to the Imperial Hospital. His life and death are still unknown.
Yu Le's fair eyebrows gradually twisted into the character "Sichuan".
Didn't we say there were several assassins at the beginning? How could there be only two? And we didn't say beforehand that we would get rid of the three family members of the eldest grandson Fang Du's family! Why did we change our minds and assassinate the family members of the three ministers?! Could it be?
Last minute change of plans?
The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became; the more he thought about it, the more disappointed and angry he felt about not being trusted; the more he thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became.
Really unable to figure it out, Yu Le stood up irritably, placed the book in his hand on the desk, and kept pacing back and forth in the room with a sullen face.
Suddenly he saw his rotten fan that was still on the ground. He kicked it aside angrily. Then his eyes lit up and he clapped his hands together. His face returned to his usual smile. He turned around and opened the drawer on the bookcase and took it again.
With a fan, I arranged my clothes, opened the door calmly, and walked out.
After saying hello to Qian Lun, Yu Le walked out of the gate of Prince Wei's residence gracefully.
Yu Le carefully looked around the corners to see if there were any signs, and subconsciously walked towards a crowded place.
While walking, Yu Le suddenly felt someone bumping into him, so he instinctively moved his feet to the side and dodged twice, but he was still hit!
This moment made Yu Le suddenly wake up, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If someone wanted to kill him, he would probably have succeeded just now!
Yu Le stood there, frowning and staring, looking at the figure who nodded and apologized to him, then quickly disappeared into the crowd. He was sure that he had never seen that person. But if that person really bumped into him accidentally,
Why did that person still hit him accurately even though he had already dodged his body? But what is certain now is that this person must have a purpose. As for whether it is good or evil, it is not clear yet.
Looking back, Yu Le raised his hand habitually and patted the non-existent dust on his body. He found a piece of paper in the sleeve of his left hand. It should have been inserted by the person just now, so he quickly pinched it.
in hand.
Yu Le was not in a hurry to read what was written on the note, but looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he walked a few steps forward calmly, and at the intersection not far ahead,
Turned into a deserted alley.
After carefully checking around and making sure no one was around, Yu Le carefully opened the note in his hand.
“Hometown Tavern in Shiba Hutong, Ping’an Street, Kaihuafang.”
Yu Le read it twice in a low voice, and after making sure he remembered the address, he tore the note into pieces and threw it in the air, letting the scraps of paper scatter in the wind.
Although he was not sure if there was anyone following him, Yu Le carefully chose some twists and turns that were easy to dodge. After a long circle, he walked into the palace not far from the imperial city.
The destination in Kaihuafang.
Yu Le stood outside his hometown tavern, raised his head and carefully checked the sign hanging above, then nodded, lifted the hem of his robe with one hand, then walked into the tavern calmly, and rushed behind the counter.
The shopkeeper held up his hands and said, "I am wandering and homesick, so I was delighted by the name of the store, so I walked in and asked the store owner if the dishes could comfort my hometown."
Looking at the somewhat cold tavern, the shopkeeper was lying on the counter bored, looking out of the shop from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone, and as if he was looking forward to more customers in the shop.
When he saw Yu Le standing outside the store, his eyes lit up, like a profiteer seeing a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, his eyes shining brightly.
By the time Yu Le finished speaking, the shopkeeper had already walked out of the counter with a smile on his face, came to Yu Le's side, and said eagerly, "The country man is coming soon. If you want to taste the taste of hometown, you must eat hometown food."
It’s my family, please go to the back hall to invite me. Please.” He turned to one side, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the back hall.
"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey. Please." Yu Le said with a smile, and walked calmly to the back hall, following the direction of the shopkeeper's finger.
The shopkeeper winked at the waiter who was sitting idle beside him, and then he followed Yu Le into the back hall.
After walking through the small courtyard and arriving at the closed door of the back hall, the shopkeeper's face straightened, he stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, then bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yu is here."
After a long time, a voice that could not be heard as happy or angry came from the room, and said calmly, "Let him come in, Idiot, go and do your work."
"Yes, sir." The shopkeeper, also known as Hanzi, responded with a respectful tone, turned around and said to Le, "Master Yu, please go ahead. The younger one will go ahead and get busy."
"The shopkeeper just goes and gets busy." Yu Le said, cupping his hands.
The fool cupped his hands and turned around to go to the store in front.
Watching Hanzi's figure disappear, Yu Le straightened his clothes, stepped forward and pushed open the door, entering the dimly lit room.
After his eyes adjusted for a while, Yu Le crossed the small table and saw a black figure sitting on a stool next to the Big Eight Immortals table against the wall. His feet were stacked on another stool, and his fingers were interlocked in front of his abdomen.
He leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
Yu Le frowned slightly, then took two steps forward, bowed his hands and said, "Yu Le has met Commander Jin."
"Yes." It took a while before he heard the reply. Commander Jin above him slowly opened his gloomy eyes and looked at Yu Le quietly in front of him.
A trace of displeasure flashed in Yu Le's eyes, and he straightened up. Just as he was about to step forward to speak, he suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then his neck was tightly grasped by Commander Jin who suddenly stood up!