Two days have passed, and Han Yi has indeed overestimated the efficiency of Night Wind, and he has repeatedly tried to leave, but since he has spread this panic, he has become cautious, for fear of revealing flaws.

With Han Yi's kung fu, he could have entered and exited the palace freely without being restrained by anyone, but at this time, he asked the night breeze to get a travel permit to enter and leave the palace, and the night wind was under the double pressure drop pressure of Uncle Cai and Hua Niangniang, and things became not as simple as imagined.

Han Yi only kicked the table with a hatred of iron and steel, and the table cracked with a click.

The night wind on one knee trembled with fright, and lowered his head tightly, not daring to raise his eyes.

"The night wind is not effective, please punish the sect master!"

"Punishment and punishment!" Han was also indignant, "Is there any other way?"

"Sect Master, Night Wind has an idea, I don't know if it's feasible?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"The sect master can change into the clothes of a palace maid or eunuch, and someone here will pick him up, and then I will change into the clothes of the sect master and pretend to be sick in bed. Wait for the Sect Master to come back......"

Before the night breeze finished speaking, Han Yi looked at the night wind with disgust, and raised his hand to interrupt: "If you want this seat to change into the clothes of a eunuch or a palace maid, don't think about it!"

"What about changing into your subordinates' clothes?" asked Nightwind tentatively.

"Is there any difference between you and them?"

The night wind was stunned and shut up, this is not good and that is not good, and he still dislikes him!

"Keep thinking, what's the solution!"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Ye Feng hurriedly said, and asked embarrassedly: "Sect Master, you have to tell your subordinates why you are going out of the palace, so that your subordinates can plan and arrange well, and it is not impossible to think about other crooked ways, it depends on whether it is suitable or not, right, what do you think, Sect Master?"

Han Yi glanced at the night breeze, pondered for a moment, and said: "As the saying goes: The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, the witch not only saved this seat, but also served as my teacher, there is a way to be a teacher for one day and a father for life, and this seat wants to go to ......the second half of the sentence: I want to go to the twilight medical hall to see if I can provide some help to the witch."

The night breeze heard it word for word in his heart, "I know that I know that the sect master is a loving and righteous person, and he must want to repay the life-saving benefactor again!"

Han also didn't refute it, it was a tacit acquiescence.

When Night Wind saw this situation, he rejoiced in his heart and said: So that's the case!

"This matter is simple, sect master, you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you will be able to board the plane soon, and when the time comes, the whole world will be yours, and the Twilight Medical Pavilion can be moved to the palace and sealed it as the Imperial Medical Pavilion." ”

"Does this mean that?" Han also stared at the night breeze incredulously, "Is this seat trying to leave the palace? Are you planning to move the Twilight Medical Hall to the palace? What made you misunderstand the meaning of this seat?"

"Sect Master, subordinates think that the greatest gift to repay the favor is to give her honor and give her family honor; enter the palace as the imperial hospital in the palace; for the ancestor, how can it be fame and fortune, the ancestor must be very happy, the sect master knows what the ancestor loves the most?"

Han also heard about it and waited for him to continue.

The night breeze said proudly: "The ancestor's favorite thing is money!, right? Moreover, the ancestor father's father used to be the imperial doctor of the imperial medical hall, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne, he immediately corrected his father's name, and once he washed away his grievances, can the ancestor not be happy?"

Han Yi sounded a little excited, but still hesitated.

Night Wind once again took a fierce medicine: "Although her father has been wronged, he has not told the world, if this matter is done by the sect master, the master will definitely be grateful to the sect master!"

Han Yi's heart moved: "Really, Aunt Wu, she is such an easy person to satisfy?"

"Look at what you said, is this something that is easy to satisfy?" Night Breeze was quick for a while, but he had already blurted out, so he had to remedy it immediately: "This is not something that anyone can do, only the sect master can help him." ”

"Hmm......" Han also thought about the feasibility of this matter, and indeed this could be an opportunity for this amnesiac him to connect with his master naturally.

"Sect Master, what are you thinking about?" asked Night Wind cautiously.

Han also pondered for a moment.

"This matter has to be considered in the long run, and the Twilight Medical Hall must be moved into the palace, and this seat must not be killed in the palace in the future?"

Listening to the night breeze, he felt strange: Why did he die in the palace? If the twilight medical hall could not enter the palace, wouldn't the sect master have to be the lord of the world? What does this have to do with whether the twilight medical hall can move into the palace or not? Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to ask out loud.

"Then, Sect Master, how are we going to think about it in the long run?"

"First of all, I helped the witch's father correct his name and tell the world, and he also fulfilled her wish. ”

"And then?"

"Then discuss the matter of leaving the palace in the long run. ”

What! After talking for a long time, it turns out that I still have to leave the palace! What is the matter! Night Wind couldn't help but ask cheaply:

"Sect Master, why do you want to leave the palace?"

Han Yi looked at him heavily, "You have repeatedly asked the reason for leaving the palace of this seat, what do you want?"

"No! Sect Master! The subordinates are just curious. ”

"If it is not peaceful today, it is the top priority of this temple to be aware of the people's feelings and people's livelihood. ”

Uncle Cai repeatedly warned Yefeng to be optimistic about His Royal Highness the Prince, and the top priority is to calm the party strife, win over the hearts of the people, establish authority, and wait for the right time and place to ascend the throne. How did you get to the sect master here and become aware of the people's feelings and people's livelihood, it seems to be reasonable.

"Why don't you speak, dumb?" Han Yi was a little unaccustomed to the sudden silence of the night breeze that had been hanging like a river.

"The suzerain is right, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and at this moment, we should be aware of the people's livelihood and people's feelings. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take care of the witch's father's business, it's done!"

"Yes. ”

"Also, that Yan'er, tell her to go to my bedroom if she has nothing to do, and it's not a market, I haven't closed my eyes for two days and two nights. ”

As he spoke, Han Yi gently rubbed his eyes and yawned.

The night breeze listened and watched, and didn't know what to do for a while, people are not idle and have nothing to do to shop! This sect master doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he has to carry this pot.

"But, but, but ......"

"But what? can she carry the sin that affects the rest of the main hall?"

"But after all, she is your future nominal wife, the future queen!

Speaking of this "nominal wife", Han Yi's nameless handful of flowers, an inexplicable wife, still has a position!

"That's why I'm determined to leave the palace!" Han Yi roared.

With a "bang", a plate of pastries was scattered on the ground, and a weak shadow staggered and disappeared at the door, it was the crown princess Lin Yan'er.

Night Wind looked back in shock, it's over!

Han Yi glanced at the pastries on the ground lightly, he just deliberately said it to her, although the fundamental reason for leaving the palace was not her. Looking back, he, who had never lost his temper with a woman, felt that his tone was a little heavier, and rubbed his temples irritably.

"What are you doing here? Isn't what I said clear enough?

"Yes. "The night wind beats the clothes and gets up.

It's really hard to do this errand! What are the things! It's better not to regain your memory!