Chapter 757: Killing the King

Zhou Tong's heart moved, she remembered the things that Qiuqiu hid in the house to burn, the pungent smell that only roasted skin and meat can have.

Since you have encountered it, if you don't go to see it, wouldn't it be a waste of an opportunity?

This is the Imperial Palace, not the cloth Zhuangzi on the street, you can come and go as you want, and if you finally come, you can't come in vain.

Besides, Zhou Tong hasn't figured out how to get out of the palace with Jiao Meiren, and now the opportunity seems to have come, and she doesn't want to miss it.

Yuexiu Palace is not far from the Qianqing Palace where Emperor Chongwen lived, and before he walked out of the road in front of the Yuexiu Palace, he heard neat and rapid footsteps.

This is the sound of cowhide boots stepping on the blue brick ground, the chamberlains are wearing cloth-soled boots, this is the Yulin Army or the Ouchi guards, the footsteps are uniform, and it is more likely to be the Yulin Army.

Zhou Tong clinged to the courtyard wall, hidden in the shadows, and a team of Yulin soldiers ran past the mezzanine, and one of them also took a lantern to shine in this direction.

It looks like a search.

As soon as the Yulin Army ran over, Zhou Tong's figure flashed, and he chased after him.

No one knew when the Feather Forest Army at the back of the line had fallen behind, and no one even noticed that there was one person missing.

After a while, Zhou Tong changed into the dress of the Yulin Army, walked out of the corridor in front of the Yuexiu Palace, and walked towards the Qianqing Palace.

Outside the Qianqing Palace, the black pressure is full of people, there are Yulin troops, and there are also guards. Tonight was cloudy, and there was no moon in sight, but dozens of huge air dead wind lamps still illuminated the surroundings as bright as day.

Zhou Tong quietly blended into the Yulin Army, and the people next to her didn't look at her, so they moved their bodies to the side and moved her out of her position, but they didn't say much.

Zhou Tong saw that the man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, so he lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on inside?" ”

The young man was staring intently ahead, and when he heard someone ask him, he said, "The doctor is also here, so it should be fine." ”

Doctor? Too in the hospital.

Emperor Chongwen is sick? He's dead? Injured?

Zhou Tong's eyes lit up, but he didn't dare to ask more, just sighed and whispered, "I hope it's okay." ”

Hearing this, the young man turned his head to look at her, and saw that she had lost a few pounds, and she was not tall, so he was too lazy to look at it again, and stared at the front again, in fact, from his point of view, all he could see was the back of the head of the person in front of him.

At this moment, two chamberlains rushed out from inside, and the Yulin Army guarding outside the palace automatically made a way, Zhou Tong saw these two chamberlains, they were following Lian'er.

The two chamberlains looked solemn, and one of them shouted, "Where is the Flying Fish Guard? ”

At this time, a loud voice sounded: "Flying Fish Guard Town Fugao Pond is here!" ”

The chamberlain said in a loud voice: "Pass on Your Majesty's instructions, the Flying Fish Guard will quickly send people to guard the gates of the imperial city, no one is allowed to enter or leave, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!" ”

There are seven gates in the imperial city, and before dawn on weekdays, these seven gates will be opened, and the civil and military officials who deliver water, grain, and the court will enter the imperial city, and then enter the palace from the imperial city.

Now there are still two hours before the time to open the gates of the imperial city, let the flying fish guard guard guard the imperial city, the people inside the imperial city can't get out, and the people outside the imperial city can't enter.

Among these people, there are clan nobles and civil and military officials.

Zhou Tong was even more excited, Emperor Chongwen had a big incident, but unfortunately, she didn't know what had happened.

For a whole day, Zhou Tong was either in Yuexiu Palace or in the East Second Courtyard, and he didn't know anything about the Qianqing Palace, not only did he not know, but he couldn't even think of it.

Just tonight, Emperor Chongwen's Lan Jun entered the palace ahead of schedule.

In fact, those musicians were supposed to enter the palace tomorrow, but in the afternoon, Emperor Chongwen heard that the musicians had arrived in the imperial city, and they were arranged to live in Langxia's house tonight.

This is also a traditional rule, since the musician enters the palace tomorrow, it is impossible to send it tomorrow, for the sake of insurance, it must have arrived a day in advance.

And living in the house under the corridor is also the old rule.

In addition to the top two opera troupes in the capital, the musicians who came to Beijing from other places were all arranged in this way.

It stands to reason that such an arrangement is impeccable, but Emperor Chongwen is distressed.

How could his little Lanjun Zhilan Yushu-like character live in a place like Langxia's house?

For this reason, Emperor Chongwen specially called two low-level chamberlains to inquire about the situation of Langxia's house, and when he learned that there was a big kang in a room, and more than a dozen people lived on a big kang, Emperor Chongwen's face was not good.

Wouldn't his Lan Jun want to share a bed with those musicians and chamberlains?

What's the difference between this and the show girls being touched by men before entering the palace?

Master Mao patted his chest and slapped the package ticket, Lan Jun is an innocent and clean chick, not to mention a man, not even a woman.

Just thinking about it like this, Emperor Chongwen's face turned green with anger.

Immediately, he called Qiuqiu and asked Qiuqiu to bring Lan Jun into the palace before it got dark, no matter what method Qiuqiu used.

Although the Yuexiu Palace has not yet been repaired, let Lan Jun live in the Qianqing Palace first, as long as the people in the Qianqing Palace do not make a noise to the outside world, the people outside will not know.

Although Emperor Chongwen's favor for Qiuqiu has been greatly reduced, he has to admit that when it comes to doing things, Qiuqiu is more appropriate and more methodical than Lian'er.

Before it was completely dark, Qiuqiu led a tall and tall chamberlain into the Qianqing Palace.

Although the chamberlain was dressed up and was no different from an ordinary chamberlain, Emperor Chongwen only glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Another group of waiters entered, some holding bedclothes as thin as cicada's wings, and some holding fine wine and fresh fruit......

Qiuqiu made a look, and these people put down their things, and quietly retreated with him.

This is the rule that Emperor Chongwen has always had, and he doesn't like to have other people in the house at this time.

When night fell, the red candles in the dormitory were flickering, and sometimes laughter came out, Qiuqiu, who was guarding the door, covered his mouth and yawned, and then Lian'er came over with a whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law Qiu is tired, why don't you sit in the tea room for a while, and also taste my tea cooking skills?" ”

Qiuqiu smiled a little embarrassedly, like a child who stole candy and ate someone bumped into him: "Okay, then the Sprinkle family will go and ask Father-in-law Lian for a cup of tea." ”

The two entered the tea room one after the other, and just after a cup of tea, they heard a miserable scream!

Inside the dormitory, Emperor Chongwen was lying naked on the dragon bed, with a piece of broken porcelain stuck in his chest, and he convulsed and gasped, like a fish offshore.

The young man named Lan Jun stood in front of the bed with a expressionless face.

When Lian'er and Qiuqiu rushed in with people, Lan Jun turned around when he heard the sound, and under the candlelight, his cheeks, which were as white as fine porcelain, were dyed with a strange red.

He looked at the person who rushed in, and suddenly smiled, a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and he fell to the ground, exhausted!