At the same hour, Shen Shi, two quarters.
The eunuch Lao An, the deputy chief of the Xuande Palace, walked out of the palace, looked at the bustling scenery in the distance with his head, thumped his back, and staggered towards his room at the back of the palace. His place is where the Sixth West Palace is located, remote and quiet, close to Lenggongxin Therefore, even if today is a grand event in the palace, it has nothing to do with him. The old eunuch, who is nearly seventy years old, shrugged and returned to his room.
Passing by a secluded corridor, the old eunuch stopped suddenly.
Ahead, a man and a woman, each dressed as a eunuch and court lady, are flashing across a rockery.
"who!"
The guards who had been patrolling the Xuande Hall stopped outside the door and looked over with concern.
The man and woman turned around in panic, with unfamiliar eyebrows and eyes, the palace lady's face was slightly reddish in ginger, and she shrank her hands back in a panic.
The old eunuch's eyes are not old, he was startled when he saw a cylindrical object in the woman's hand, and then he realized that this was another good play of fake Phoenix.
Smacking his mouth, the old guy thought of his "pair food" Cuihuan in the palace, couldn't help but smile wretchedly, waved his hand, signaled the pair to leave quickly, and waved his hand to the guards.
The guard turned around and left.
Those two lowered their heads but hesitated to leave. The old eunuch walked a few steps with his hands behind his back and turned around in surprise, "Huh?" With a sound.
"Eunuch, save us!" The maid suddenly rushed forward, her voice choked up, and the old eunuch squinted at her, frowning.
"Elder-in-law... We are palace servants of Xin Palace... Now... I dare not go back now..." The maid raised her head. Although her complexion was slightly yellow, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and her tearful expression was charming, with a crescent eyebrow raised gracefully, so Even if it is a mournful expression, there is also a bit of anticipation.
The old eunuch looked at her regretfully, thinking that the girl had a bad complexion, and she was from a slightly cold background at first glance, so it was difficult to get ahead, otherwise such a talent, a concubine can do it, so why don't she stay in the cold palace and be a fake couple with the eunuch? Thinking of it this way, he felt a bit of pity and compassion, and looked across hesitantly.
There, the soldiers kept coming and going, and the interrogation was very tight. No wonder the pair of wild mandarin ducks dared not go back to the palace. As the deputy chief eunuch, he could indeed cover them up, but why would he take risks for someone who has nothing to do with it
The old eunuch rolled up his sleeves, his old eyes were dim, and his expression was dazed, looking up at the sky.
Yun Hen and Meng Fuyao looked at each other, Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows, and nodded at Yun Hen with his chin, Yun Hen frowned, and snorted from his nose, Meng Fuyao immediately hit his waist and eyes very hard, Yun Hen was helpless , took out a bag from his bosom, and handed it to Meng Fuyao.
Meng Fuyao took it with a smile on his face, and offered both hands to the old eunuch, and said in a low voice, "Elder-in-law has worked hard, please show some kindness."
The old eunuch straightened his waist and waved his sleeves to Meng Fu. Meng Fuyao immediately stuffed the heavy bag into his sleeve cleverly. The old eunuch gave Meng Fuyao admiring glances, then glanced at Yunhen, and said with a smile, "You wood is very beautiful." He glanced obscenely at the thing in Meng Fuyao's palm, and motioned the two of them to take a plate in the side hall and go with him.
With a sullen face, Yun Hen squeezed the plate tightly, and saw that Meng Fuyao was stuffing the cylindrical object into his bosom, his face turned red, but luckily the night was so dark that no one noticed.
Meng Fuyao coughed embarrassingly, looked up at the sky, and put this account on Zhan Beiye again—if you hadn't locked my true energy, would I even need to use this prop
The old eunuch Lao An had just taken Meng Fuyao and Yun Hen out of the Xuande Palace and walked towards the Xin Palace, when a guard in armor came up, glanced at the three of them, it was obvious that he recognized Lao An, and smiled slightly Laughing, he asked, "Eunuch is so late, where are you going?"
"Here," Lao An raised his chin towards Xin Gong, with impatience in his eyes, "The girl Shen Cai in the palace has trouble again, she said she caught a cold, and sent someone to ask me for cotton to make winter clothes. "
"That idea is worth a visit by the father-in-law himself?" The other party's eyes were sharp and eagle-like.
"Hey, you don't know," the old eunuch stood on tiptoe and whispered mysteriously in his ear, "I was afraid that Cai Nu would get sick, so I came here with them to have a look, Shen Cai Nu's trouble, have you heard of it? Uh... I heard it was stained with something not very clean..."
He coughed and fell silent.
The wind passed through the long, narrow and quiet Yong Lane, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up. The sound of the crisp leaves rubbing against the ground sounded like a woman's light steps, moving forward step by step.
A layer of pale mist rises from the ground, which condenses but does not melt. In this solemn and deep night alley, there is a ghostly atmosphere for no reason.
The captain of the guard moved his lips, and his face changed slightly. He has also been in the palace for a long time, so he naturally knew that the people who came in and out of the Xin Palace were criminals who had committed crimes in the palace, and those who carried out were the corpses of violent victims. The corners were stained with blood, and the souls of the unjustly deceased hovered in every space.
Those who fight with swords drink blood all the year round, but they are more superstitious. The captain waved his hand and turned around to signal the guards to get out of the way.
With a cracking sound, Ru Lin's swords and guns were brushed away, and a straight road was opened in the middle of the alley full of heavily armored guards.
Meng Fuyao and Yun Hen looked at each other, Yun Hen smiled coldly, Meng Fuyao's eyes glanced unintentionally, and suddenly saw a little blood on the chest of Yun Hen's robe, which gradually expanded.
Meng Fuyao's complexion changed, and he pouted at Yun Hen, Yun Hen calmly lifted the tray a bit higher, blocking the bloodstain.
Meng Fuyao looked at the smeared blood worriedly, and leaned towards Yun Hen. At this time, the captain in front stretched out his hand and looked at the three with a difficult smile. It's not that he didn't believe anyone, but he just wanted to Look at these eunuchs and weak women, do they have the guts to go through the iron-colored jungle of swords, swords and halberds
The old eunuch's face turned pale, and he swallowed, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but it's a pity that the lie has already been spread, and it would be impossible if he didn't go this trip.
Seeing his embarrassment, the captain felt a little sorry, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Father Lao, this alley is narrow, and the brothers can't disperse, so we can only block here. If you are afraid that the brothers' rough hands and feet will scare you, I will accompany you It used to be."
Lao An was overjoyed and agreed repeatedly, and the man came over and walked side by side with Lao An.
Meng Fuyao groaned inwardly, Yun Hen's wound was open, and the blood flowed more and more. Once the bloody smell was smelled by this person, it would definitely startle everyone, and the road in front of him was full of swords and guns. , as long as the guards hand over the weapons, the two of them will be killed immediately, and there is no possibility of escape!
However, having come here, there is no way to turn back, Meng Fuyao thought helplessly, the book said, "Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will not hesitate." Isn't he going to cross the mountain of swords now
The sky is as dark as iron, the vault is inverted, everything is pressed in the heavy and suffocating darkness, only the long and narrow gun forest road, which only allows two people to pass by side by side, leads straight forward, and the torches reflect With the sharp dark blue light from the tip of the gun and the sharp and indifferent expression of the guards, it was silent and serene.
It takes courage to walk this path.
It takes luck to walk such a path.
Meng Fuyao looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and stepped out.
The team of thousands of people is as quiet as no one, only the torches are peeling and burning, covering up all the sounds in the world, such as insects, weeping, and the sound of liquid slowly infiltrating.
The blood-stained weapon is inherently terrifying. The old eunuch originally wanted to find a few words to relieve the tension of walking in the forest of guns, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was forced by some kind of killing power. , Tighten, but can't make a sound.
The murderous aura was heavy and heavy, and he walked all the way, forcing people to be wet in cold sweat, then dry and wet.
Halfway through the silent walk, Yun Hen suddenly pulled the tray towards his chest again.
At the same time, the captain of the guard tilted his head, sniffed it suddenly, and said, "What's the smell?"
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At this time, Shen Shi, three quarters.
Qi Xunyi's juggling troupe had already taken their seats in the lower side hall of Qian'an Hall and waited.
Yan Lie's defense has reached the last palace gate.
The point of Fangming River is about to be completed, and the army drives out of the camp.
The black-clothed men of the assassination team were shocked and shaken, and the film streamers appeared in every corner of Yanjing.
The graceful and graceful man in unclothed clothes and sleeves reclined on the couch, took a sip of fragrant tea with a smile, took out a gold watch from the Borneo Kingdom in the Western Region, looked at the time, and said:
"Walk."