After breakfast, Xia Zimo went straight to Baicaotang, she had to make some arrangements-tomorrow, there was no room for error. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Xia Zimo arrived at Baicao Hall, Shopkeeper He, Xiaolan, Clear Sky, and Cangqi were gathering together. Xia Zimo was surprised and asked, "Where are they...... What are you talking about? ”

"Young Master!"

Xiaolan greeted Xia Zimo and said with a smile: "We are discussing, saying that tomorrow will be the 60th birthday of the Queen Mother, and this capital is really lively." ”

"yes!" Xia Zimo sighed. On her way here, she saw that many shops had hung red light towers in front of them, and many people's clothes were also very beautiful, and the whole capital was immersed in a sea of festivities.

What is hidden under such festivity? Xia Zimo thought of a lot. Her expression was serious: "Tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday, and we must also be fully prepared, and Baicaotang must not be lost." ”

"Yes, young master."

"Clear sky, you take some brothers to sneak into the palace tonight, find out all the terrain and personnel arrangements of the palace, and even find out where there are a few mice."

"Cangqi, you will follow me to heaven and earth in a while, you will live there tonight, and enter the palace with Wanrong tomorrow to protect her closely, there must be no mistake."

"Xiaolan, tomorrow most of the manpower of Baicaotang will be transferred by me, and the safety of this place will be handed over to you."

"He Lao, I can't rest assured that you are the most, if anyone wants to deal with Baicaotang, you must bear the brunt. You have to protect yourself! Otherwise, let's put poison traps around Baicaotang tonight! ”

Shopkeeper He was very emotional, he didn't expect him to be cared for, he replied loudly: "Yes, young master!" ”

Xia Zimo continued to say to Shopkeeper He: "Old He, how many more Hundred Spirits do we have?" ”

"It's only three hundred."

"What? Didn't you just send five hundred in the first few days? With the remaining inventory from before, you can't reach this number no matter how much you drop! Xia Zimo was quite shocked!

"Yesterday alone, three people came to buy it, and each asked for fifty." Shopkeeper He replied.

"It seems that this capital is even more chaotic than I thought. Baijie Ling must ensure that each person in Baicaotang has one pill. There is only one day left, and it is estimated that it will be too late to send it from the headquarters. Xia Zimo pondered and said, "Let's transfer some from a few nearby branches for emergency response." The headquarters also had to inform them quickly, and they must send at least a thousand antidote pills within three days, and some antidotes to other poisons, especially the antidote to 'Dream Acacia', the more the better. ”

She has a feeling that "Dream Lovesickness" will still appear!

After Xia Zimo carefully explained some other things, he took Cang Qi to heaven and earth. At this time, all the people in heaven and earth were in a good dream, so the door of the courtyard was closed. They jumped straight to the second floor and entered the building through an open window.

As soon as the two of them landed, several people suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them. Xia Zimo nodded slightly, thinking: It is worthy of being an elite selected by Clear Sky, and the reaction is fast.

When a few people saw that the trespassers were Xia Zimo and Cangqi, they put away the weapons in their hands, saluted, and shouted, "Hello, young master." ”

"You're doing a good job, go down!" Xia Zimo waved his hand.

They are just a few of the fifty people brought by the Clear Sky Belt, and they take turns to be in charge of the security here.

Several people were excited to hide in the dark, they were actually praised by the head hall master, is there anything more exciting for them? Since Qingtian took over Yulou five years ago, they have been listening to him tell the legend of Xia Zimo all day long, Xia Zimo is in their hearts, that is a god-like existence!

Xia Zimo came to Wanrong's room and knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened, and Wanrong was sleepy-eyed, and she rubbed her eyes and said, "Who is it, what are you looking for me?" ”

Disheveled, with long hair and a shawl, languid, charming.

When she saw that the person in front of her was Xia Zimo, her sleepiness was immediately dispelled, and she was full of energy: "Young Master, why are you here." ”

Wanrong's huge change made Cangqi sound a sentence "A woman changes her face faster than she changes the sky", this is really a fact, who found out?

(The author has something to say: In fact, men change their faces faster than they change their days.) The reflex arc of a person is still very short compared to the sky, and of course it can become very fast! ）

"I have something to tell you." Xia Zimo entered the house, completely without the consciousness of being a "man". Her disguise as a man still doesn't seem to have been very successful.

Cang Qi saw that he had all entered, and he also followed him into Wanrong's room, the room of a woman who had just gotten up and was not even dressed.

"Tomorrow you have to enter the palace to perform a sword dance to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday." Xia Zimo sat down. Cang Qi sat next to her.

"Young master, what's going on, the Queen Mother's birthday, what's the matter with us? Besides, isn't it impossible to carry a sword in the palace? Wanrong was puzzled, and Cangqi was also puzzled.

"The prince asked you to go by name." Xia Zimo said.

Wanrong frowned, and Cang Qi also thought of something.

"Don't worry! Tomorrow, Cang Qi and I will enter the palace with you, and Zhong Lixue will accompany you, and someone will accompany you throughout the whole process! ”

"Young master, I will listen to you for everything." Wanrong looks open-minded, with her messy clothes, a little tragic but more funny.

Xia Zimo couldn't help laughing, and joked: "It's not for you to die, you don't have to be so heroic." ”

"Young master, you make fun of me." Wanrong was angry and shouted: "Look at my invincible scratching skills." ”

"Hahahaha......" The laughter continued, they "attacked" each other, rolled into a ball, the posture was ambiguous, and Cangqi turned his face.

Xia Zimo stayed here until late, and during this time, he instructed Wanrong some swordsmanship, Cang Qi also benefited a lot, and his admiration for Xia Zimo became deeper and deeper.

Xia Zimo left alone after seeing that it was not early, she was going to Zuifeng Tower, she was going to have a meal there, and by the way, she found Zhong Lixue and told him about the accompaniment.

Well...... Looking for him is just by the way.

I want to laugh inexplicably......

"Tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday!" Xia Zimo sighed.

A storm is coming.

The residence of the Queen Mother - Cining Palace.

"Brother, are you all ready?" It was a woman who looked to be only forty years old, wearing a blue dress, her hair was wrapped in cloth, her body was devoid of any ornaments, and she held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and her face was kind.

"Sister, don't worry! Everything is in place, only the east wind is owed, and we will definitely succeed. It was a man in official uniform, his hair was a little gray, but his waist was still straight, his eyes were shining, and his heart was full of strength.

One of them is the protagonist of tomorrow - the queen mother, and the other is also the prime minister who has a position above tens of thousands of people under one person.

In the quiet courtyard, on the bed, a couple of men and women who have just exercised vigorously.

"Jing'er, tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday." The man hugged the woman tightly, worried, anxious! "You have to be careful, you have to protect yourself."

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself. Besides, you've already arranged so many secret guards for me, why don't you worry! The woman smiled softly at the man, and her hand touched his face, persuading, comforting!

Silent, the two continued to enjoy the warmth after the passion.

"Alas! After that, let's go on a tour of the world! The man suddenly said this.

"Okay." The woman replied softly, a tear quickly running across the woman's face and disappearing into the pillow.

"Jing'er, why are you crying?" The man asked in a panic, his eyes palpable with obvious pity.

"I'm just so happy." Years of hope have finally come true, too excited, too happy. The woman hugged the man back and kissed him gently on the lips, erasing his uneasiness.

Although she is his favorite woman, she still has to share the same man with other women! In the dead of night, when he was sleeping elsewhere, she was always lonely, lonely, and couldn't sleep all night.

She never complained, because she loved him dearly. He is responsible for the prosperity of the royal family, and he must maintain the post. The peace on the surface of the palace is fair, and the rain and dew are evenly wet. But she has always longed, longing for him to be completely hers by her side, and this day is finally coming!

In the imperial garden, the queen walked through the rockery and heard someone whispering behind the mountain.

"Is everything ready?" A asked in a low voice, very careful.

"Well, I've smeared that half on the cup, and I'll never notice. Besides, half of it is not poisonous. B's words are full of confidence.

"That's good, don't make a mistake about that cup!" A looks like a careful person.

"You can't be wrong, that cup isn't for everyone." B seems to be very familiar with the things in the palace.

"Tomorrow is the last fight. We have been lurking for so many years, and there must be no mistakes tomorrow. A reminds B, and at the same time reminds himself.

The queen quietly left, and when she returned to her residence, she asked the maid, "What did you hear just now?" ”

"The slave and maid only heard the scream, and they were very happy!"

The queen was very satisfied.

Post

Baili Qianchen sat at the table and pondered, the tea in front of him was already cold.

Helian Bi was lying on the bed recuperating from his injuries, his injuries had not healed so far, and Helian Cheng was watching something from the sidelines.

Jeruz was sharpening his sword with a grinding stone, and he sharpened it again and again until his hair was broken.

They each waited for tomorrow. They came here more than a month in advance, and everyone knew very well what they were for.

The night has completely come, hiding all the action.

Who will be the winner?