Chapter 110: The Struggle for the Throne (30)
Yan Ziyue hurriedly took the things and sent them to Mingqiong Garden, handed them over to the palace maid who came out of the garden, and left.
As soon as it got dark, Ling Cangge and Donglai finally came back, entered Xiao Yan's bedroom, and reported to him the whereabouts of these days, and it happened that An Lu and the others were also there, so there was no need to explain more.
Xiao Yan assigned them a task, which must be completed before leaving Beijing, and there must be no mistakes.
Yan Ziyue came, and saw Xiaoping guarding outside the door, and didn't tell her about Xiao An, for fear that she would be happy in the end.
Entering the house, Yan Ziyue swept away the four people outside of Xiao Yan, three of them were quite familiar, and one of them was raw, and he didn't want to care about it at this time.
"Lend it to me", Yan Ziyue looked at Xiao Yan and said.
Xiao Yan saw that Yan Ziyue didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded and agreed.
"Then I'll pick it".
"Hmm...".
An Lu and the others didn't feel anything, they have become more and more aware of one thing over the past few days, that is, the relationship between their lord and the person in front of them is not ordinary, I am afraid that they are more attentive than the thirteen princes.
Donglai didn't understand the situation, and there was an uncertain look on his face.
"Which of you is free"? Yan Ziyue asked, and none of the four answered.
Yan Ziyue turned her head to look at Xiao Yan and said, "You still sent it to me, and I won't move."
Xiao Yan looked at Yan Ziyue's stunned expression, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and there was a little more blood on his pale face.
"What are you going to do with people"?
"Don't ask, I'll tell you later, you are very familiar with the palace, draw me a map of the palace, I want it now, right away."
"The Imperial Palace? What are you going to do at the palace"?
"Save people", Yan Ziyue said and poked Xiao Yan with her finger.
"Donglai, you just came back from the palace, you are familiar with it, you and An Lu should go with her."
"It's... Lord", An Lu and Donglai responded when they heard this.
Yan Ziyue walked up to Xiao Yan, took out a brocade box from his arms, handed it to him, and said: "Here you go, maybe it can help you resist the cold, your face is really ugly now, don't die."
Xiao Yan took the brocade box and said, "I can't die", but his eyes looked at Yan Ziyue affectionately, as if he wanted to suck her in.
Yan Ziyue glanced at An Lu and Donglai, and then stepped out of the bedroom first.
Xiao Yan stood up and walked over to the two of them and whispered, "I won't allow her to be hurt in any way, do you hear me clearly?"
"It's... Lord", An Lu and Donglai responded together.
After Xiao Yan waited for everyone to leave, he opened the brocade box, which was a red pill, took it out and smelled it, put it back again, closed the brocade box, put it in his arms, took out the brocade hand, squeezed it tightly in his hand, brought it to his lips, closed his eyes as if feeling the temperature of Yan Ziyue.
Yan Ziyue and the other three quickly flew to the eaves of the palace, and now that the emperor is not in the palace, the guards in the palace are also much looser, and there are fewer guards on patrol. Yan Ziyue carefully described the place she was going to Donglai, and he led the way to the Huanxi Bureau.
After a pillar of incense, the three of them found the big red date tree, and sure enough, there was a dry well under the tree. Yan Ziyue was about to jump down to take a look, but was stopped by An Lu and said, "You can't go down, let's go down."
"Okay, let's see how the people are first, whether they are dead or alive, you can bring them to me", Yan Ziyue said to An Lu
"I'll go", Dong said and jumped down.
After a while, Donglai hugged Xiao An, who had fainted, and put her in the bright place, so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, and took her into his arms.
Yan Ziyue followed, glanced at Donglai and said, "You put her flat first, I'll take a look."
Yan Ziyue probed her nose, her breathing was weak, and she checked her pulse again, her pulse was weak, she had fainted from hunger for at least three days, and it was already a miracle that she was still alive. Yan Ziyue decisively took a sip of herself, crossed her mouth to her, and then took off the needle bag from her waist, pricked a few needles on the key acupuncture points, and began to rub her palms and flick her fingers.
After a while, Xiao An woke up and saw the three strangers around him a little panicked.
"Don't be afraid, we are here to save you", Yan Ziyue's tone was gentle and firm, which made people feel very relieved.
Xiao An blinked when he heard this, stared at Yan Ziyue for a long time, and watched her pull the silver needle from his body before asking, "Who are you?"
"You're Xiao An, Xiaoping's sister, right, she asked me to save you."
When Yan Ziyue said this, Xiao An was a little surprised, but what was even more surprised was Donglai.
Dongfang looked at Xiao An, and there were endless thousands of words in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word now.
"Is it better, we can't stay here for a long time, we should go", Yan Ziyue said and got up, looked at Donglai and said, "You hold her, let's go back to Lingcang Pavilion first."
It was already late for the four of them to return to Lingcang Pavilion, and Xiao Yan saw that Yan Ziyue had come back safely, so his heart had finally settled.
Xiao Ping saw Donglai carrying someone into the courtyard, and after seeing that it was Xiao An, he pounced directly.
Yan Ziyue looked at the two sisters who were hugging each other and crying, and then looked at Donglai, who was standing motionless, and said to Xiao Yan and An Lu: "Let's go, just let them deal with it themselves."
Yan Ziyue took a few steps and turned back to Xiao Ping and said, "Xiao An is hungry, you prepare some food for her, it should be light and soft."
Xiao Ping looked at Xiao An with teary eyes and nodded vigorously.
"Lord, I will go down first", An Lu arched.
"Hmm..., let's go", Xiao Yan nodded slightly, leaned on Yan Ziyue's body and whispered: "I can't stand anymore, aren't you going to help me in"?
Yan Ziyue was very helpless, this damn Xiaoyan really eats tofu anytime and anywhere, and the whole person has posted it, it's so heavy.
Yan Ziyue helped Xiao Yan to the side of the bed, let him lean on the back of the bed, and put a soft pillow on the back of the bed, seeing that his face was still paler than just now, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he looked strange and scary, so he said, "Are you really okay?"
"Something", Xiao Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "If I die, will you be sad?"
"Are you going to die"? Yan Ziyue asked so, because she really hated this kind of sensationalism of parting with life and death.
"Maybe", Xiao Yan stared at Yan Ziyue, refusing to let go of any subtle expression on her face, because he wanted to know how much he had in her heart.
"Then let's talk about it when it's dead", Yan Ziyue turned her face away after speaking, and she didn't know where she was looking.
"Is it"? Xiao Yan sensitively caught the turmoil in Yan Ziyue's heart, smiled slightly, and guessed that he should have some place in her heart.
Neither of the two spoke again, and Yan Ziyue was uncomfortable being watched by Xiao Yan with affectionate eyes, so she had to choose to escape.
Early the next morning, Donglai took Xiaoping Xiao'an to the outside of Xiaoyan's bedroom, and hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door.
"Come in", Xiao Yan has always slept very lightly.
After the three of them came in, they knelt in front of Xiao Yan and kowtowed: "Thank you for saving your life, please take Xiao An in the Lord."
Xiao An seemed to have eaten and rested for another night, and obviously recovered some of his complexion.
Xiao Yan glanced at it and said, "Give me a reason."
Donglai didn't know what reason to say for a while, but kowtowed and said: "As long as the Lord is willing to take in Xiao'an, Donglai is willing to be a slave and a servant for life to repay the great kindness of the Lord."
"Who is she?" Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao An.
"She and Xiaoping are my sisters who have been separated for many years", Dongsheng looked at Xiaoping and Xiao'an, his eyes full of love.
"Hmm... That's a good reason, and I said yes."
Donglai was overjoyed when he saw that Xiao Yan agreed, and pulled Xiao Ping and Xiao An to kowtow to Xiao Yan to thank him.
"Get up".
Donglai helped Xiaoping and Xiao'an up, and Xiaoping hurriedly went down to prepare for Xiaoyan to wash.
Donglai pushed Xiao An and said, "You tell the Lord, what do you see"?
Xiao An also said what he saw that night with a look of fear.
"Can you see who killed Master Xu"?
"I don't see clearly, I... I only remember that one of them had a pattern on his arm that resembled a owl," Xiao An recalled, twisting his eyebrows and biting his lip.
Xiao Yan listened and thought carefully, thinking that sure enough, Master Xu did not commit suicide, but moved his body after being killed and pretended to commit suicide. Who is going to kill him, and why is he going to kill him? It shouldn't be Zhong Taishi and them, they like to raise the dead, so naturally they won't do anything more, which means that there are other people.
Xiao Yan couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so he put it down for the time being, glanced at Xiaoping and said, "You change her outfit, so that others won't recognize her, let's go back to the palace first."
"You go and do what I told you first, the two of them will be fine", Xiao Yan looked at Donglai and said lightly.
Donglai looked at Xiao Ping and Xiao An with some reluctance, but he still dodged and left first.
Xiao Huang clamored to sleep with Xiao Yan, but was finally driven to his room, what he didn't understand was that he usually had to be coquettish or something, and the ninth brother would agree, and he didn't know what's wrong, this trick has not been easy to use these days.
Seeing that Xiao Huang was coming, Xiao Yan showed a gentle smile and said, "Wake up... Are you okay"?
"Ninth Brother...", Xiao Huang came over and hugged Xiao Yan's legs, raised his head and said, "Ninth Brother, do I still have to pretend to be sick"?
"Hmm...", Xiao Yan touched Xiao Huang's head and said, "At least for now, I will continue to pretend to be sick, Huang, I want to pretend to be like Oh."
"I know, is Brother Jiu also pretending to be sick"?
"Hmm... Yes", said Flame with a few sneezes in succession.
"Liar, Brother Jiu, you are really sick", Xiao Huang muttered.
"Obedient...", Xiao Yan said with a little seriousness.
Soon, Manager Li sent Wufu to deliver the message, quickly packed up, and prepared to set off.
After the hour, the royal guards and Lile were ready to go, and the royal dragons, carriages, horses, and sedan twists were all in place, lined up in a long line.
Master Ran led the disciples of the whole temple to arrive, or left, and saw off the emperor at the gate of Qiongyuan together.
When the horn of the rhinoceros king sounded, the team began to march towards the capital city.
At this point, the battle for the throne of the free country has officially come to an end, the house arrest of several noble concubines, and the cold palace of those who have entered the cold palace, have no longer been favored, and those young and new beauties have begun to move, full of illusions for their glory and wealth and do their best to compete for favor, and the emperor is happy.
Xiao Yan swept the window of the car and swept into the crowd, only to see Master Ran and Yan Li, and there was no Yan Ziyue, and he suddenly felt a little lost, lowered his eyebrows and tired eyes, put down the curtains, and took out the Jinpa sent by Yan Ziyue from his arms, and he could see it.