Outside the back wall of the garden of the Regent's Palace, a beggar-like man sat in the corner, his dirty hands pulling under the newly grown grass on the ground, and other beggars passed by and kicked him, "Silly seven! What are you doing! Digging the root of the wall of the Regent's Palace, you are tired of living!"

"Spring grass roots! sweet!" Silly Qi turned his head and grinned stupidly, he was afraid that others would not believe it, so he deliberately opened his mouth to show others the grass roots he chewed in his mouth, "See?

The rest of the beggars gave him a contemptuous look, it's best to beg under this imperial city, pretend to be pitiful, cry a few words, those simple young ladies and ladies will generally be merciful, reward a few copper coins or something, where do you need to eat grass roots!

But this stupid seven is different, he doesn't know where he came from, he only appeared in Kyoto in the last month, and was chased by the bosses of various sections to run around, and finally hid in the back wall of the Regent's Palace.

The Regent's Mansion is not a place where anyone dares to come, and those bosses don't dare, so they let him go, thinking that sooner or later he will be killed by the Regent's Palace. I didn't expect him to be alive!

These beggars originally came to see if Silly Seven was really mixed up eating and drinking, but they didn't expect it to be eating grass roots!

"Sweet, do you want to eat it, do you want to eat it?" Silly Seven held up the newly dug grass roots and asked the rest of the beggars.

The other beggars rolled their eyes, "Since it's so delicious, you can eat it yourself!"

After saying that, a group of people just left, leaving Silly Qi alone holding the snow-white grass roots......

When everyone was finished, the silly smile on Silly Qi's face slowly faded, and his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and he sneered.

He sneered, slowly wiped the grass roots on his body, threw them into his mouth and chewed them, turned around, and continued to dig the roots of the wall.

Soon, a small hole appeared under the stone bricks, and there was a bamboo tube the size of a tail finger in it, and his eyes lit up, and he quietly hid it in his sleeve, and then dug up a few grass roots casually, and left stupidly while no one was paying attention.

"Sweet grass!"

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Dayan Palace.

The emperor paced back and forth in the hall anxiously, glancing outside from time to time, but there was no one to be seen, and his steps became faster and more urgent.

It wasn't until it was almost noon that Gonggong Liu ran over and said, "Your Majesty, Xiao Qi is back!"

"Hurry up!" the emperor smiled, and immediately said, "Quick!"

After a while, a person walked in quickly from the palace gate, although his body was no longer ragged, but he looked like the beggar Silly Seven outside the regent's palace, he was dressed in the clothes of a eunuch, and saluted happily.

"Your Majesty! The minion is back!

The emperor walked up to him quickly, couldn't suppress his excitement and joy, and hurriedly urged, "Where's the thing?

"Your Majesty, please look!" Xiao Qi took out the small bamboo tube from his arms and handed it over with a smile.

The emperor took it and walked to the back of the bookcase, and he didn't shy away from it, he couldn't wait to open it and read it, and the more he looked down, the more the corners of his mouth curled, and finally he couldn't stop the agitation in his heart, and laughed heartily.

"Hahahahahahahaha

His exaggerated laughter was undisguised, and he was indeed extremely excited and happy, and the laughter continued, loud and high-pitched, so that the hall seemed to tremble.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty!" Xiao Qi also echoed vigorously.

Although Gonggong Chen didn't know what was going on, since the emperor laughed, he laughed along.

After a while, the emperor's mood finally calmed down, he happily walked up to Xiao Qi, patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Xiao Qi, you did a good job this time!

"That'...... Do the minions want to go on?" Xiao Qi asked tentatively.

The reason why he disguised himself as a beggar was because of the emperor's orders.

Ever since the regent was sick at home, he had been digging up the grass roots for so long, almost digging up the roots of the walls, and this time he finally dug up something!

The emperor was in a happy mood and smiled, "Xiao Qi, you have been wronged for two more days, and when the matter is completed, I will be rewarded!"

"Thank you, Lord Longen!" Xiao Qi knelt down happily and shouted several words in a row.

The emperor laughed and couldn't stop laughing!

That's great!

Finally got a response!

Last night, he raided the Regent's Palace, originally with a skeptical attitude, because Xiao Qi had been in the back wall of the Regent's Mansion for so long, and he felt something was wrong, coupled with the news of the secret agent, he was basically sure that the one in the palace was a stand-in.

Therefore, he took advantage of Wang Meng's inattention last night to quietly test the stand-in, he just tried it, but he didn't expect the stand-in to quietly hand him a message when he pretended to wave his hand to drive people away-see you on the garden wall tomorrow.

So, with the mentality of giving it a try, he asked Xiao Qi to wait there, but he didn't expect to really get an olive branch from his partner!

As long as the stand-in Jia Maoken helps, the inside and the outside should be combined, this Kyoto must be his! This world is his!

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Jia Mao is very well-behaved and obedient, since he went out once, he never asked to go out again, he stayed in the room every day to imitate Chu Junyue's handwriting, and from morning to night, the paper he wrote down was thick.

This made Wang Meng very relieved, as long as he stayed honestly, the master would come back soon, and this stand-in would retire as long as he survived these two days.

"Commander Wang, take a look, does it look like?" Jia Mao picked it up and showed it to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng doesn't need to look at it to know, it's amazing!

It's not just words, if Jia Mao fakes it with his heart, even the appearance and posture of the whole person are similar!

If you don't know people well, you basically can't tell the difference.

"Commander Wang, look at it!" Jia Mao raised his sleeves slightly, took small steps under his feet, and swirled as lightly as on the stage, leaning slightly against Wang Meng's chest.

Raising his eyes, the autumn water rippled at the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and his breath was elegant, "Huh, look at what I wrote...... Poems written for you......"

"You!"

Jia Mao's sudden closeness frightened Wang Meng's whole body to freeze, and he even forgot to push it away!

"Actually......" Jia Mao bit her lip and smiled shyly, "A man like Commander Wang, not to mention that the girl likes it, even me...... Getting along with each other in the morning and dusk, I can't help but ......"

"Get out of here!" Wang Meng shuddered coldly, and pushed Jia Mao away suddenly, Jia Mao hit the bookcase, and muttered in a low voice, "Commander...... Hello rude. ”

This coquettish voice made Wang get goosebumps!

Wang Mengke is a man who stands up to the sky, and he likes a girl who is also serious, but he is not this kind of yin and yang weird Longyang Jun!

Earlier, he felt that this Jia Mao was sick and like a girl except when he pretended to be his master. It was okay at first, but in the past two days, since he let Jia Mao go out to the garden to enjoy the flowers, this Jia Mao has been a little different to him......

At first, he still felt that Jia Mao was just grateful to him, who knew that this and this had such a dirty mind!

Wang Mengtian was not afraid, this was the first time he was frightened like this, so he blackened his face on the spot and scolded Jia Mao.

Jia Mao bit his lip, his eyes were red, and his tears were condensed in his eyes, but he never fell down, giving birth to a poignant pear blossom with rain, "Commander Wang...... I just ......."

If it is an ordinary woman, it is fine, a big man, or a man who is very similar to his own master, treats himself like this, Wang Meng is simply messy in the wind.

Jia Mao leaned on the bookcase with a sad demeanor, and looked at Wang Meng with hazy eyes, "I know I shouldn't ...... But I knew that the Lord Regent was coming back soon, and that I was soon of no use...... I'm afraid it's too late, that's why I ......."

"That's enough! Don't mention this again! Don't mention it to others!" Wang Meng sank his face and scolded in an unkind tone: "Just do your duty! Don't have any other thoughts!"

"I know, I know, I know......" Jia Mao nodded aggrievedly, wiping his tears with his sleeve, "I don't ask." ”

Wang Meng really couldn't stand him standing up to his master's appearance and doing such a motherly thing, so he immediately shook his face and ran out angrily.

He hadn't been to this room all day, obviously frightened by Jia Mao's confession.

Jia Mao is also peaceful, not noisy or noisy, and has been sitting by the window in a daze.

Until the evening, the subordinate hurriedly came to report, saying that Jia Mao was sick and wanted to see a doctor.

This is a big deal, Jia Mao is still holding the identity of Chu Junyue now, if he dies, it will be troublesome.

"Let's go, let's take a look! Also, find the doctor in the house to see you!"

Even though Wang Meng couldn't stand Jia Mao's affectionate gaze, he still went to the room to see him.

Jia Mao looked really sick, covered with several quilts on his body, and he was still yelling cold.

"What's the matter!" Wang Meng stood far away, as if he was afraid that he would pounce again, and asked with a straight face.

As soon as Jia Mao saw him, his eyes immediately turned red, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

"Shut up!" Wang Meng yelled at him, and he snorted, really holding back.

Soon, the resident doctor in the palace came, this is a trustworthy disciple selected by Ning Ke in Baolin Zhai, and he specializes in seeing patients in the Regent's Mansion.

The doctor checked Jia Mao's pulse, turned back to Wang Meng and said: "It's just a wind cold, it's not serious, but he seems to have a bad foundation, and I'm afraid this wind cold will torture him enough." ”

"Then prescribe him fierce medicine and get better soon!"

"Good. ”

The doctor listened to Wang Meng's words and really prescribed several doses of fierce medicine to Jia Mao, with a large amount of medicine and great side effects.

After Jia Mao took it, he was basically asleep, and Wang Meng let go of his mind and let his subordinates look at it, but he never looked at it again.

By the next time Wang Meng heard about Jia Mao again, it would already be the next morning.

The subordinate hurriedly ran over with his shirtless body, and knelt on the ground with a puff when he saw him, "Commander! Subordinates should be damned! Let Jia Mao run away!"

"What?!" Wang Meng's eyes widened in shock, grabbed his subordinate's arm, and said angrily: "When is it!

The subordinate trembled with fright, and replied intermittently, "The subordinate is also ...... I don't know. I only remember that in the early hours of the morning, Jia Mao got up and said that he wanted to drink water, but when his subordinates poured water for him, his mouth and nose were covered by him, and his subordinates fainted, and when he woke up again, his clothes and tokens were gone......"

Needless to say, Jia Mao is a medical expert, he took advantage of his illness to get relevant medicinal materials, but the amount of medicine was still so large, he used it to make psychedelic medicine!

Jia Mao is good at imitation, once he puts on the clothes of his subordinates, he can hide from the world with the token and take the opportunity to escape!