Three old men walked out of the darkness, and the three of them were the three old men in the Nine Guards of the Heavenly Gate.

The head of Hu Tou looked at Wuxiang with a vigilant expression: "Fan Wujiao, you have nothing to do with running to the palace late at night." Also, you and I know each other, this brother, but his face is tight, how to talk about his own people. ”

Fan Wuyi said lightly: "Hu Tou, Chu Hong, Xu Hai, you three are really loyal dogs of the royal family, and I can't hide it from you at all." My old friend and I entered the palace, and you should know the purpose. Knowingly, it's not what you old things should do. ”

Chu Hongjian raised his eyebrows, and his face showed displeasure: "You are here for Zhang Wenxuan." ”

Just a sound of an old thing and a loyal dog is not enough to displease the good-natured Chu Hong.

He was really unhappy because the other party's purpose for entering the palace was because he was worried about Zhang Ru's safety. This made him feel a sense of humiliation, and he thought it was an act of the other party not believing in the emperor.

But in all fairness, who can guarantee that their loved ones will not be worried when they are hurt!

Fan Wuji snorted coldly: "Old boy, don't put on a face in front of the old man, Zhang Wenxuan is my nephew, Lao Tzu went into the palace to see if he had anything to do." Even Zhu Youzhu didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, what are you. ”

Chu Hong was loyal to the emperor, the idea that the lord was worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and the idea of the lord's humiliation and death was deep-rooted.

At the critical moment, Xu Hai coughed twice and said, "Okay, everyone is an old acquaintance, why bother making a fuss." Old man Fan, don't be too quick to speak, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you still have the honorific title you deserve. Chu Hong, don't be angry, Old Man Fan can't spit out ivory in his mouth, you can't be as knowledgeable as him. Since you are here, let's sit down and talk, if you can talk, you will naturally be happy, and if you can't talk, it's great to put a few old lives on the board. ”

The three of them together are hardly Fan Wuyi's opponents, not only Xu Hai, but even Chu Hong, who is angry, knows this.

However, their position is to ensure the safety of the palace, even if they are not able to defeat the enemy, they will definitely not back down by half a point.

Counting the palace guards, the three of them sneaked up on it, and they may not be Fan Wuyi's opponents. And Fan Wuyi also knew that once he alarmed the palace guards and the fans of Dongchang, and even the Jinyi guards, they would definitely not be the opponents of so many people.

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, the crossbow arrows in the past were still able to make them feel threatened, but now the musket that was concocted by Zhang Ru has been improved step by step, and its lethality has reached an astonishing level.

If the people from the Shenji Battalion appear, let alone Fan Wujiao, there are ten more Fan Wujiao, and I am afraid that they will not be able to get out of the palace completely.

After putting aside their prejudices, the group decided to sit down and have a good talk.

Fan Wuyi got straight to the point: "I won't tell you, I said that I would enter this palace gate today, and there is something unsightly in the Dongnuan Pavilion, and the old man must see it today."

You know very well the relationship between Wenxuan and the old man, it's not that I don't believe in today's saints, but I don't see the complete Zhang Wenxuan, and Lao Tzu can't settle down in his heart.

Calling an old friend is nothing more than to see if the old friend's medical skills can make Zhang Ru wake up, and there is no other meaning.

You can block it or not, just like you said, it's great to put an old life on the board.

It's just that Lao Tzu has this self-confidence, before Lao Tzu dies, the three of you will definitely give Lao Tzu a back. ”

His threat is not technical, but the results are good.

The three of them all have the determination to die, and he Fan Wuyi naturally won't die, but the three old guys didn't think about just fighting him like this, so he must make a dead look.

"This master seems to be a master too!" Among the several people, Xu Haidao is the highest.

The monk Wuxiang didn't speak, smiled slightly, and his kind appearance was very misleading.

He put on a peerless appearance, and several people couldn't see his depth, and no one dared to act rashly. What's more, there is also a fierce Fan Wuyi by his side, so they don't dare to mess around.

The death of the three of them is a small matter, if Fan Wuji and Wuxiang have any accidents in the palace, then things will not be good.

First of all, Zhang Wenxuan didn't know whether he was alive or died in the palace, and the person who let Zhang Ru enter the palace was the current saint. Others don't know, but the people in Dingbian Houfu know that there are three old monsters like them in the palace. These things are combined, plus Fan Wujiao and Wuxiang Monk disappear, so it's no wonder that the Dingbian Hou Mansion doesn't fry the pot.

Hu Tou pondered for a moment and nodded with difficulty: "Okay, but I have to ask the queen mother about this." ”

Fan Wuji's eyes widened: "Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to ask you for instructions now, if you delay a little longer, Zhang Ru will be more dangerous." ”

Facing the aggressive Fan Wujiao, Hu Tou was also a little annoyed: "Who do you think you are!" ”

Fan Wuyi slapped the stone table to smash: "I'm your old man!" ”

"Okay, okay, old Fan, why bother with it." When the two sides were tense, the Wuxiang monk suddenly said: "Wen Xuan is dead, what will happen to this Da Ming?" Every one of the people under him is unruly, and Wen Xuan can suppress them when he is there.

If a few of them blindly block it, when the time comes, when the Ming Dynasty falls, they will be the sinners of the Ming Dynasty.

Not to mention going to see Emperor Xianzong under the Nine Springs, even if he is alive, he can't face the current saint.

We are not in a hurry, and it is useless, who knows if Wen Xuan has been killed by them in the inner courtyard of this deep palace. ”

Hu Tou was ashamed, and said with a pale face: "Hugh is talking nonsense." ”

The monk Wuxiang is too lazy to deal with him, and he has already made it very clear that how to weigh it has to be weighed by these people.

He didn't mind fighting with them, winning or losing, but now was not the time to fight, time was pressing, and he preferred to use words to make the other party submit.

Don't look at Wuxiang as a monk, but he speaks quite powerfully, and soon, several people weighed the pros and cons and made their own decisions.

The three of them followed behind the two of them and walked towards the East Warm Pavilion.

In the Dongnuan Pavilion, the emperor was still half-dead, and Zhang Ru was still lying on the dragon bed that originally belonged to the emperor with a bloodless face. On one side is the old Li Tou, the holy hand of the Xinglin Forest, and on the other side are some imperial doctors who have condescended to give Lao Li Tou a hand.

The guards at the door did not stop them, and only after a few people had entered did the guards gently close the door.

Mixing in the palace, you can not know a certain noble concubine, but you must not know Wang Zhi, the governor of Dongchang, and several old men of Tianmen Jiuwei.

Lao Li Tou was busy with the things at hand, and he didn't even have time to look up, Zhang Ru's body was already full of silver needles, but Lao Li Tou still kept sticking needles on him.