Lu Qiange woke up from his slumber, stood up with a bone, and stared at the flickering faint candle flame in a daze.

Fu Danqing was picking up the porcelain bowl containing the decoction medicine, turned his head the moment he heard the movement, hurriedly walked to the bed, looked at Lu Qiange's bloody face, and said with a full of worry:

"Your Highness is awake, lie down quickly, your internal injuries have not healed, and your subordinates will serve you to drink the medicine first."

"Internal injuries?"

Lu Qiange frowned, his purple eyes flashed and looked at the very familiar furnishings in the room, and recalled what happened before in his mind, muttering to himself:

"How can I get an internal injury?"

Fu Danqing sat on the corner stool, picked up a spoonful of medicinal juice and blew it, and explained softly while feeding it to Lu Qiange:

"You led people to intercept Daoist Wu halfway before, and when you heard the news, you were relieved to hear the news, and when you led the crowd to find Yuyan Gang, you and Batu were found unconscious.

When your subordinates treated you, they found that you had suffered a miasma and had obvious internal injuries. As a last resort, we will take the two of you back to the valley where Wenren's predecessors Qing Xiu recuperate. ”

In addition to being proficient in calligraphy, writing and ink, Fu Danqing also understands medical skills, and her external identity is the Oiran of Wanhualou, but in fact, she is the elite of Wudanguo in Dayi.

She opened windows on the surface of her Wanhualou to do some skin and meat business, and obtained information through contact with Dayi officials, and then continuously exported useful information to Xiyi.

When Lu Qiange mentioned the Swift Tower, his eyes immediately widened angrily, and the iron claws grabbed the quilt violently, and he actually dug out a hole in the soft quilt surface when he was out of control.

"It's all because Leng Qingtang sneaked up on me,"

Lu Qiange was pricked by the cotton wool in front of him, and he sneezed twice in succession before saying:

"At the critical moment, he knocked me unconscious with one palm, and he must have taken away the treasure map. By the way, Tu Duxue joined the battle at the same time as me, where is she now? ”

Fu Danqing suddenly felt puzzled, his two shallow eyes narrowed, and he tilted his head carefully:

“…… The East Factory has also been mixed in, but why is it the West Factory that took the lead in beheading her? Is there a deception in it......"

"Beheaded? Kill whom? ”

Lu Qiange asked eagerly, unconsciously shocked.

Fu Danqing had no choice but to bow his head:

"Your Highness, forgive me, three days ago, when you were in a miasma coma, you heard that your predecessors went to the capital to inquire about the news, and learned that Tu Duxue had fallen into the hands of Xichang Minglan, and posted lists everywhere in the downtown area, saying that at three o'clock in the afternoon today, Xichang would behead Tu Duxue at Yangfangkou."

"Huh?!"

Lu Qiange's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned over and was about to go to the ground, but was held down by Fu Danqing:

"Your Highness, Your Highness, listen to me, just listened to Your Highness's talk about the past, only to feel that there is another hidden meaning in this matter......"

The door slammed, and a burly figure stepped into the room, throwing away the hat on his head.

"Master!"

Lu Qiange was surprised and delighted when he saw his master come back: "Where have you been?" ”

Wen Renjun was swinging his stout one-arm and walking quickly to the head of the bed, looking at Lu Qiange seriously for a moment, his eyes were kind:

"It's okay to wake up, you're almost frightened as a teacher."

Lu Qiange grabbed Wenren's big hand and said impatiently:

"Master, quickly bring the master and the disciple into the capital together, and the disciple will save Tu Duxue."

A touch of surprise appeared in Wenren Junzheng's eyes, and he said casually:

It was too late, it was night, and the woman was rescued on the execution ground. To say that the east and west factories jointly handle the case, it is really a strange thing that has not been encountered in a century. ”

Dan Vo's complexion is fixed:

"I see, my subordinates also feel that there is a lot of information in this question."

Wen Renjun walked to the basin stand and wiped his face, and wiped it dry with a handkerchief:

"Now there is a curfew everywhere in the city, Danqing, you have a night here, and you will definitely go back to Wanhualou tomorrow, and you can't delay it any longer."

"Yes."

Fu Danqing glanced at Lu Qiange silently, and immediately nodded obediently.

In the evening of the hidden mountain, the cold wind howled.

Hiding behind the ridge, the masked man looked at the dense lanterns and torches in the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and saw the imperial forbidden army and the Dongchang guards crowded, his eyes were vicious, and he gritted his teeth coldly:

"There's no end to the nestle, that girl...... If you are dead set on him! ”

The woman in black was beside him, her face pale and pure:

"Baixiang Mountain still has the rest of you, Your Excellency, do you want to plan a counterattack carefully?"

The masked man covered his ribs with his hands, his hatred was heavy, and his eyebrows and eyes twitched:

"Sooner or later, they will go to Kunhuang Island, Mo Ruo will try to get out of Beijing, and then make a decision over there!"

The woman smiled coldly: "Well, I have a ......"

The slender hand took out an inch of golden waist card from his waist and gently handed it to the masked man:

"I got it when I fought with Dongchang Fanzi, and now that the incident has happened, the imperial court will inevitably set up checkpoints on all major roads in Dayi, and if you want to get out of Beijing smoothly, it is better to take risks and make good use of your face."

The masked man's deep eyes reflected her beautiful poisonous face, and she hooked her lips and chuckled:

"It's a good idea, and it's not impossible to swap identities. That's the time for you to show up. Go, from now on you are her, your name is Gu, Yun, Xi! ”

Under the scarlet eyes, the image of the girl moving her delicate pink lips is beautiful and clear.

……

The night is dark, and the rows of palace lamps are hung high, outlining the undulating lines of Qionglou Yuyu and the unique grandeur of the royal family.

Leng Qingtang led a group of guards to rush into the palace and went straight to the room where the servants of the West Sixth Bureau were resting.

Entering the courtyard, Leng Qingtang stepped forward alone and gently pushed the door, and saw the elegantly carved Eight Immortals table in front of Gonggong Hu taking off his robe and taking off his crown, sitting in an awe-inspiring voice, his eyes slightly raised to meet the sharp black phoenix eyes of the handsome man.

didn't know how to speak, and the moment he looked at Gonggong Hu, Leng Qingtang felt that his heart was empty in vain.

When he came, he was eager to seek the truth, and now that the truth was in front of him, he was crushed by the fear in his heart.

In the palace, I heard that the Yangfang Law Field was robbed, and thousands of rebels were suppressed by the two factories, and then the East Factory pursued the victory and reached Yinshan, and Gonggong Hu knew that Leng Qingtang would find his head sooner or later.

With the method of Dongchang's rectification, it is completely hand-to-hand to extract useful information from the mouths of the captives.

Leng Qingtang opened his mouth expressionlessly and took the lead in breaking the silence:

"The governor did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate that the chief of the chamberlain, Gonggong Hu, was actually the eyeliner buried in the palace. You are hiding and lurking beside Hua Nanze, and it seems that you are secretly serving the Governor, but in fact it is the man's meticulous work......"

Gonggong Hu shook his head with a smile, his expression indifferent.

In the burst of low laughter, Leng Qingtang's facial features suddenly changed:

"Zheng Guogong and the old overseer of the border, do you know his existence?"

Gonggong Hu shook his head mechanically:

"The only people who know the truth of this matter are Princess Anhe and the old slave, in the early years, she had regenerative kindness to the slave, and the slave was willing to help her hide this secret. Now, the old slave is also going to serve the emperor in that world. ”

After finishing speaking, Gonggong Hu turned his eyes to look at the carp-patterned wine cup on the table, the smooth white porcelain edge scattered the ghostly light in the swaying firelight.

Before Leng Qingtang arrived, he swallowed a glass of poisoned wine.

In an instant, Leng Qingtang's body was shaky, and he twisted his eyebrows together painfully and tiredly.

"It turns out that Bendo, who has always been an instrument of vengeance, should have sunk in the shadows forever like a shadow. In order to protect a shadow that could not see the light, the old overseer and the Zheng family all took their lives. ”

Gonggong Hu sighed gloomily:

"The so-called destiny of each other, no one can escape the fate. Just as the Overseer was born to avenge the Emperor, the sacrifice they made was to help the Overseer fulfill his mission. As for him, I believe that the Overseer is also in a difficult situation at this moment, right? Even if you are apprehended, I am afraid that your identity will be exposed in the end. ”

Leng Qingtang tried his best to restrain the complex emotions that were surging in his heart, his nose fluttered rapidly, and there was a faint fluctuation of water light in his deep eyes.

"The Governor will do everything in his power to protect him."

"So good......

Gonggong Hu's face suddenly tensed, his eyes widened, and the whites of his eyes were full of overlapping thick bloodshots.

Clenched his fists, his pale old face with a relieved smile looked extremely weird and terrifying under the countless stiff wrinkles that ran through his facial features.

When his lips squirmed, a mouthful of black blood spilled out of his mouth, and Gonggong Hu spoke softly and intermittently:

"in the same room, why ...... hurry?"

His exhausted body collapsed on the table, and he choked.