Chapter 419: Secret Protection
The concubine turned her head to look out the window from beginning to end, as if she hadn't heard the emperor's words at all, let alone kept her voice. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor quickly packed up under the service of Chang Gonggong, and looked at the concubine again and again, but he couldn't look forward to her glance back, even if he had long been used to her being so cold, at this moment, he still felt a little uncomfortable, how to say, he was also the king of a country.
How many people look forward to their own glance day and night, but there is only this woman, only this woman...... The emperor had a fire in his heart, but before he could ignite it, he was extinguished by the weakness of some other emotions in his heart, he sighed, his expression dimmed, but he no longer looked back, turned his head and walked out of the dormitory slowly, the back that was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, because of the middle-aged fortune and looked a little bloated, I don't know if it was because of the illusion of the cold moonlight, there were two points of depression.
However, no matter how bleak and depressed it is, it has not been exchanged for a glance by the people at the window.
I don't know how long it took, the entire Mirror Moon Palace seemed to be silent like no one, and a figure of the same color as the night, almost integrated into one, appeared in the dormitory at some point, knelt down on one knee behind the moon concubine, and whispered, "Madam!" ”
Concubine Yue's eyes, which originally seemed to be condensed by the night, trembled, and there was a moment of emotion in her eyes, perhaps because of that "madam", but soon, she calmed down all her thoughts again, and asked in a cold tone, "Zhuo San, is there anyone around Shiro?" ”
"Back to Mrs. Hui's words, the fourth master has always been accompanied by a team of ten secret guards, led by Ah Yuan, and the ones selected are all first-class masters. A few days ago, when I learned that the Holy Will was going to summon the fourth master back to Beijing, the Hou Ye transferred another ten people to avoid any mistakes, and a total of twenty people have been secretly protecting the fourth master. It's just that because the fourth master has always had the eyes and ears of others around him, he didn't dare to follow too closely for fear of being detected, but this is a big deal, Ah Yuan knows it, not to mention that Hou Ye has given a death order, and he will inevitably protect the fourth master to the death. The man was like a shadow, immersed in the shadows of the moonlight, and his low voice resounded softly in the empty hall, word by word, and he could hear it clearly.
"You're afraid that the emperor won't let Shiro have anything to do for the time being, and the emperor said that he sent someone...... Hehe! The concubine laughed twice, a little weird in this dark night, and then, her tone was cold, "It's a pity, it's Shiro's life, I won't believe him!" Zhuo San, you give the order, and then transfer twenty people from the secret guard in the south to follow, in addition to protecting the fourth master, there is also a task. ”
Zhuo San, who was kneeling in the shadows, raised his eyes and looked at the moon concubine standing in front of the window, the cold moonlight was like practice, shrouding her in a thin veil, like a dream, not as beautiful as a mortal, it was because of such beauty that it led to the covetousness of others, this person was still the most powerful man in the Daqing Dynasty, this was her fate, and her fate was miserable. But looking at such beauty at this moment, Zhuo San suddenly felt a chill down his spine because of his slight understanding of the woman in front of him, and he was a shiver.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and after a while, he heard her voice in the night wind, cold and soft, with two points of unreal drift, "Kill all the dead soldiers sent by the Jia family to me, and leave no one behind." ”
After that sentence, the entire hall fell silent, the needle drop could be heard, and the concubine never looked back.
If it weren't for the wind, I'm afraid that everything that would be regarded as a genius would just be a dream that was too real.
After a long time, the closed door of the palace suddenly "squeaked" lightly, a figure dressed in palace clothes slowly walked into the hall with a candle flame, as she gradually approached, the candle flame reflected her face, twenty years old, dignified complexion, is the head of the Mirror Moon Palace, called eyebrows.
Na Mei'er walked closer and whispered, "Niangniang? ”
The concubine didn't reply, but said, "Is the hot water ready?" ”
"Back to the mother's words, it's all ready." Every time the mother goes to bed, no matter how late it is, she will take a bath with hot water, I don't know how to do it before, but since she began to serve closely, this rule has never changed. She has been prepared since the emperor arrived here today, and now that the clean room is complete, seeing that His Majesty has been gone for a while, she dares to come and call someone.
The figure of the concubine who seemed to be condensed into a statue finally moved, but she directly crossed Mei'er and went directly in the direction of the clean room, and Mei'er hurriedly followed.
A gust of wind passed, with the lotus incense on the lake, poured into the room, stirring the layers of falling gauze tents, and the cold moonlight was reflected in the hall...... Mei'er never saw it, and the concubine didn't know it.
The water in the clean room sounded, the moon concubine immersed her body in the hot water of the bath bucket, and did not want anyone to serve, and the eyebrows were also guarded outside the screen as usual, but through the screen, I vaguely saw that the moon concubine was rubbing the skin and flesh of her body like crazy, even after the years, the soft and fair skin was rubbed red, or even bloodstained, she stopped her hand slightly, but she held her breath, and the person completely sank into the water.
Mei'er, like every time before, when she breathed a sigh of relief, she once again sympathized with the person in front of her, Niangniang...... After all, he is also a hard-working person, in all these years, there is not a single day of happiness.
On the sixth day of the first month of June, the weather was fine, the Jiaxing Guard was dusty, the crisp and rapid sound of horses' hooves woke up the quiet early morning, and a few fast horses galloped out. Because it was the special recall of the Holy Decree to Beijing, and it had been delayed for some time due to the handover, and now it was a little later than expected, so the whole way was fast and did not stop, and it traveled 30 miles north in a day, and when it was dark, it was settled at the nearest post station.
While jumping off the horse neatly, he threw a silver ingot to the post man who was busy catching up, and Changfeng dropped a sentence, "Choose the best forage to take care of your horse, and you will be rewarded when you turn back." ”
The post man held the silver ingots in the palm of his hand, naturally he was too happy, and greeted him with a loud voice, nodded and greeted Geng Xiwu and his party to the post station.
Geng Xiwu had been with a cold face, Changfeng walked to his side, and he walked towards the post station, but his eyes were staggered, and the two had exchanged glances, and then they both raised their feet and walked in one after the other.
The night came as scheduled, the lamps hanging outside the post station door were lit, and the four fields were quiet.
The two lamps can only illuminate the front of the door, faintly visible outside the post station of the official road winding out into the deep dark night on both sides, opposite the dark forest, there is a faint movement, that is the slight sound of boots stepping on the ground dead branches, more than a dozen black-clothed masked figures appeared in the forest, the eyes outside the cloth towel are full of hideous murderous aura and sharp coldness, staring at the opposite side, as if they have fallen into the night, sleeping in the past post station......