Thinking that he had fallen into such a situation because of Nangong Cong, Nangong Allure's tone of voice was not good.

"I don't know who hurt me so much, so all our previous efforts were in vain!" Nangong Cong also hated it in his heart, but now it makes no sense to say this.

"Allure, what should we do next? You can't just keep hiding like this, can you? ”

Nangong Chengcheng tightened the quilt on her body and tightened her face, she had developed a lot of forces in private, but these forces were still too far behind when they were used against Emperor Jiahe, otherwise she would have directly pulled Emperor Jiahe down from that position, but now, if she didn't fight, she would not be reconciled.

"How many dark lines do you still have in the palace?"

Nangong Cong thought for a while and said, "There are still some of them, but if those dark lines are moved, I am afraid that they will definitely die, do you have a plan?" ”

"Instead of hiding like this, it's better to give it a go." She Nangong Allure doesn't want to live in hiding and hiding all her life.

"Okay, you tell me how to do it......"

"Miss, young master."

Nangong Allure was about to speak, when the voices of his cronies sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

Cronies walk into the house. "Miss, young master, there's news coming out over there."

Both of them knew what that end was referring to.

"What's the news?"

The cronie lowered his voice and said: "That one said, for the sake of the flesh and blood relationship with the young master and the young master, if the young lady and the young master take the initiative to go back and kowtow to the one to confess their guilt, this matter will be over." ”

"What?" Nangong Cong couldn't believe what he heard. "As long as we go back and kowtow to him and admit our mistakes, he will forgive us?"

The cronies nodded. "That's exactly what the news came out of."

Nangong Cong looked at Nangong Allure and waited for her to express her opinion.

Nangong Allure listened to it, and his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and he was speechless for a long time.

Nangong Cong couldn't help but speak first. "Allure, are you saying this is true?"

Nangong Chengcheng snorted coldly. "Do you think it's true? Even if he said this, it was a lie to us, if we really believed in ourselves and ran back, then what awaits us is not flesh and blood, but a guillotine! ”

Nangong Cong's face became ugly, indeed, according to their understanding of Emperor Jiahe, how could he be such a benevolent person, it would be good not to peel them and cut the meat and fry them in the oil pot.

"So what do we do now?"

Nangong Chengcheng stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

After a while, she stood up and said to her cronies: "If you let him go, just say that if he is telling the truth, then withdraw the officers and soldiers at the city gate and open the city gate, otherwise we will never go out." ”

The cronies were slightly surprised. "Miss...... Do you want to leave the royal capital? ”

Nangong Allure had a calm face. "He definitely wants our life, and now the palace must be highly vigilant, it is extremely difficult for us to succeed at this time, just in case, we can only leave first to avoid for a while, and we will kill him by surprise after the people here are lazy."

"But if he sends people to secretly ambush after opening the city gates, won't we be in danger?"

Nangong Chengcheng glanced at him. "It's true that a stupid person like you can't get out."

Nangong Cong choked and didn't dare to say anything more, so he just listened to the instructions.

"Go, get the word out now and see how he reacts."

"Yes."

Imperial Palace, inside the Palace of Diligence.

Wang Zekun walked into the hall with a letter.

"See the Emperor."

Emperor Jiahe waved his hand to get him up.

"Got news?"

"Yes." Wang Zekun bowed forward and handed the letter in his hand to Emperor Jiahe.

Emperor Jiahe took it and opened it to look at it, in addition to a piece of stationery, there was also a map depicting a corner.

Emperor Jiahe looked at the drawing seriously, his eyes showed a gleam, and his face sank slightly. "Hmph, they still dare to negotiate terms with me, do they really think that I can't catch them!? Where did this letter come from? ”

"The letter was shot at the gates with cold arrows."

Emperor Jiahe threw the letter paper on the table.

After Wang Zekun answered, he stood aside and said nothing, and it was up to Emperor Jiahe to decide what would happen in the end.

Emperor Jiahe sat on the dragon chair for a long time without saying a word, and after about a quarter of an hour, he said quietly: "Agree to their conditions." ”

Wang Zekun was not at all surprised by Emperor Jiahe's decision, he knew better than anyone how much Emperor Jiahe wanted to get the other half of the drawings.

"The emperor wants to go in person?" The letter stated that Emperor Jiahe would personally go to the outskirts of the city to pick them up, and on the way back to the palace, he would make it clear to the people that he would not be held accountable for their crimes in Nangong City. "They're likely to have an ambush."

Emperor Jiahe naturally knew that there might be a risk involved, and the pictures and texts depicted on the letterhead he sent showed the continuation on the other side of his half of the map.

Emperor Jiahe sneered and said: "They are all raised by me, how much ability I have, I know in my heart, I promised them, I will leave the city early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes."

Wang Zekun retreated in response. Tsinghua

When night fell, after finishing dinner, Emperor Jiahe asked people to put water in the water pavilion to prepare for bathing.

Emperor Jiahe usually has someone to serve him, but there is only one thing he doesn't let people get close to, and that is bathing.

Emperor Jiahe did not allow anyone to approach when bathing, which has been an unchanged rule since he ascended the throne.

After the palace maid prepared everything, they all retreated, and a heat wave with water vapor in the water pavilion spread all over every corner.

Emperor Jiahe walked to the huge pool and took off the dragon robe on his body.

A white figure on the water pavilion almost melted into the thick snow, he swept away the snow on the roof and gently moved a tile, opening a gap half a palm's width, this position is just next to the pool, you can clearly see the Jiahe Emperor standing on the edge of the pool.

Emperor Jiahe stretched out his hand to untie the bright yellow middle coat on his body, revealing his back, which was as thick as a city gate.

The people on the roof looked stunned when they saw Emperor Jiahe's back, and they approached to take a look in shock.

I saw a dense pattern depicted on the broad back of Emperor Jiahe, like a map.

After it was confirmed, the white figure quickly covered the tiles, and the figure quickly disappeared outside the water pavilion.

Two hours later, a figure appeared in an inconspicuous mansion in the city.

"Lord Wang, the person who went to investigate has returned."

Zhao Xuanling glanced at Lin Mumu, who was sleeping in his arms, and carefully put her on the bed before getting up and walking out.

"How?"

"Lord Wang, the investigators came back and said that they found a large map tattoo on the back of Emperor Jiahe, what the prince suspected before was not wrong, Emperor Jiahe probably tattooed that half of the map on himself."

After Zhao Xuanling learned that the other half of the picture was in the hands of Emperor Jiahe, he kept asking people to secretly check where the drawing was hidden by Emperor Jiahe, and it was not that people tried it during the period, but there was no result.

Later, Zhao Xuanling asked the investigators to observe Emperor Jiahe's every move, recorded everything that happened in his daily life, and found a suspicious point after understanding all the habits of Emperor Jiahe, that is, he never needed to be served when he bathed, which is very strange for a person who can't even eat and can't bring food to his mouth, and he never lights up when he goes to the concubine, and he will leave immediately after every luck, so since Emperor Jiahe ascended the throne, There is no woman in the harem who can spend the night by Emperor Jiahe's side.

It can also be understood from Emperor Jiahe's daily life that although he seems to be extremely casual, he is a very cautious person, and the things he has always cherished will definitely be safest on himself, so Zhao Xuanling suspects that half of the map is on Emperor Jiahe, and if he wants a map to hide on his body from being discovered, then he can only tattoo it.

The news brought back by the spies also confirmed his suspicions.

"Emperor Jiahe has promised to leave the palace tomorrow." Wu Ze continued.

Zhao Xuanling's eyelids raised. "Everything is going according to plan."

"Yes."

After Wu Ze retreated, Zhao Xuanling returned to the house, and as soon as he entered, he saw Lin Mumu sitting on the bed looking at him with a hazy sleeping face.

"Woken up?" Zhao Xuanling stood by the brazier for a while, and only walked to the bed and sat down after the cold on his body was dispelled.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Mumu rubbed his back and leaned against his back.

"I woke up when the prince went out." Lin Mumu felt that this person was really unaccustomed, and it was only a few days, and Zhao Xuanling was by her side when she fell asleep, so that she could sleep very peacefully and deeply, but as soon as she left her, she was very easy to wake up, as if she was worried that he would suddenly run away.

"Does the prince already know where Emperor Jiahe hid the map?"

"Hmm."

She didn't hear the conversation between Zhao Xuanling and Wu Ze too clearly just now, but she only roughly knew that things should have a result.

"Well, on him."

"Oh, the suspicion of being an emperor is serious, and it's not strange that things are hidden in themselves." Lin Mumu didn't think deeply.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Lin Mumu yawned and leaned on Zhao Xuanling's back and slowly fell onto the bed. "The prince sleeps with me."

Feeling her dependence, Zhao Xuanling responded softly.

"Hmm."

Lin Mumu was really sleepy, and after lying down, she found a comfortable position in Zhao Xuanling's arms and fell asleep.

Zhao Xuanling hugged her gently, he could feel the softness on her body, and there was a fire in his body that was constantly burning his reason and control.

He took a deep breath and reached out to nod his head on her sleeping hole before rolling over and walking out of the room.

If he continued to stay in the house, he would not be able to control himself.

The next day, after the morning dynasty, Emperor Jiahe retreated and returned to his bedroom.

Wang Zekun was already waiting in the palace.

Emperor Jiahe changed into the usual clothes of ordinary people, avoiding everyone's eyes and leaving the palace.

"Where did they agree?"

"On the Fairy Peak outside the city."

"Are you all ready?"

"Back to the emperor, everything is ready."

"Well, let's go."

"Yes."

At the back door of the palace, an inconspicuous carriage slowly drove out of the city.

As soon as the carriage left, a figure hiding in the shadows walked out and quietly followed behind the carriage.