The inn was prepared in advance. It is the largest inn along the road.

Wen Qingwu was eating in his own room, and he was really tired after a day's ride. The car was stuffy again, and I took a bath after eating and drinking.

Finally exhaled.

Wen Qingwu walked to the window, wanting to push it open to breathe.

The postmen below are on the periphery, arranging something with the inner attendants. The attendants of the inner perimeter went back and forth. Wen Qingwu leaned against the window and looked at the post yard downstairs.

Just as he could see the gods, he heard the words of Liuji behind him: "Master, look over there." ”

Wen Qingwu followed what He Liuji pointed to, and in the low bushes next to the post station, an attendant wearing a dark red round-necked robe walked out from outside.

"Isn't that the chamberlain of the Prince's Mansion?" Liuji whispered, glancing at Wen Qingwu.

Gao Qinqin walked over from the yard, and she accidentally left the hairpin on her head on the car, just after eating and going out to breathe, she came out to get it herself.

Walking to the yard of the inn, I habitually looked at the window of the room next to my house on the second floor.

When he looked up, he saw a girl in a long shirt standing in front of the window, with a green silk hair on top of her head, and a moon-white satin robe tied with two wide and thin belts. Quietly look underneath.

Gao Qinqin turned her head, turned around and followed her gaze, and saw a red-robed chamberlain walking into the post station.

Wen Qingwu didn't speak, and watched the waiter walk into the post station. He leaned over and closed the window.

Gao Qinqin watched the waiter walk into the post station, thought about it, and followed with a turn of footsteps.

Watching the chamberlain walk towards the room where the prince was, Gao Qinqin frowned.

"What's wrong?" Chun Niang next to her asked in a low voice.

Gao Qinqin didn't speak, looked up at the courtyard where the prince was, and then looked at the closed door next to his house.

Isn't it...... That slut with the east

Is the palace still dyed?

Thinking of this, Gao Qinqin's hand holding the silk handkerchief slowly clenched. Then I went upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, Gao Qinqin closed the door with her backhand, then walked to the window, pushed open a very small gap, and looked at the room next to her without blinking.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the post station where Emperor Joan of Arc was located, Si Muyu reported the news he had found before.

"People from the Han family?" Emperor Zhende looked at the fold handed by Si Mu, and slowly flipped through it: "How could the Han family be involved, it was a subordinate of the East Palace, and it must have been just a coincidence."

It's as light as you think. ”

Si Mu stood in front of Emperor Joan of Arc and did not reply.

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't care either, it was his son, and he knew best. It will never be involved in any of these things.

Emperor Si Mu Jian Zhende didn't ask, so he stood aside and was silent.

After reading the excerpt, Emperor Zhende put it on the table, looked at Si Mu and said, "Okay, go down and rest." ”

"Yes." Si Mu responded and bowed his body and retreated.

Walking out of the door, Si Mu's brows were tightly locked. He just handed over the subordinates of the Prince's Mansion to try it, and His Majesty had such an attitude. So how do you check it in the future?

On the side of the East Palace, he definitely can't directly tell His Majesty that he is now in the East Palace. But if this case is really related to the East Palace, wouldn't it be broken if it wasn't investigated?

How can I deal with Your Majesty?

In the courtyard, Si Mu saw the relatives who came forward quickly. stepped forward and whispered a few words in Si Mu's ear.

Si Mu raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at his relatives: "Really? ”

He nodded silently.

Si Mu stood in place, looked at the approaching twilight, and then looked back at the heavily guarded courtyard of Emperor Joan of Arc. After thinking for a long time, he turned around and strode towards the east courtyard where the prince was located in the direction where he came.

Ruyoshi gently pushed open the door, and Wen Qingwu, who was playing with the heart of the candle with scissors at the table, heard the movement, put down the scissors in his hand, and looked at Ruyoshi.

"Master, the Prince's Mansion soldier Cao Shen Military Han Chen went out to lie down, and it was Chi Huan, the fellow ordnance supervisor, who would meet him." Ruyoshi walked up to Wen Qingwu and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Han Chen is a subordinate official of the East Palace, this Wei Chihuan. It's Wei Chihuan again.

"Just the two of them?" Wen Qingwu asked rhetorically.

"The two met outside, and then Yu Chihuan went to the courtyard where the prince was." Ruyoshimichi.

Wen Qingwu put the scissors in his hand on the table and looked at the candle flame.

"I'll take a look." Wen Qingwu said.

"The slave goes to fetch the night clothes." Ruyoshi said, taking out a set of black clothes and coming out. This is prepared in advance.

Ruyoshi walked to the window, gently pushed it open, looked left and right, and suddenly looked at the gap in the window next door.

Ruyoshi, who has good night vision, saw Gao Qinqin, a talented man who was asleep against the gap in the window. He frowned, closed the window and walked in.

"Master, the talented man next door fell asleep by the window."

Wen Qingwu pondered for a moment. Looking at the night clothes on the table, I looked at it for a long time, and pushed the clothes away. While tying your hair high into a bun. He said, "You are here to guard, and I will be back soon." ”

The courtyard of the East Palace, she knew where.

Ruyoshi was shocked: "The master wants to go alone?" ”

"I'll go out first. Waiting for you in the hut. Half an hour later, dressed in a night suit. "Her body has already recovered these days, not to mention how good her skills are, it is still possible to escape and come back without hearing or seeing.

This means that you have to go alone halfway. Liuji was a little worried, where can the master's kung fu with fists and legs work?

"I know I'm not as good as you, but I see it for myself." Wen Qingwu had already tied her hair high on the top of her head.

"Yes." Liuji answered, taking the night clothes: "The slave will be sent later." ”

Wen Qingwu shook his head. She walked to the window and looked underneath.

Forget it, it's too high. Let's go through the door.

Wen Qingwu turned around and walked towards the door and gently pushed it open.

Looking at the brightly lit lobby outside the door, Ruyoshi understood why he didn't wear a night coat when he came over. Isn't this a sight to be?

Out of the house, there was a waiter on duty.

The waiter who was guarding these rooms saw Wen Qingwu coming out, walked up with a smile and bent over, "I don't know what the talented people are doing when they go out in the middle of the night?" ”

"Go to the toilet." Wen Qingwu said softly. Put the power on your head and cover it.

Seeing this, the waiter lowered his waist and sent Wen Qingwu to the door of the lobby. The janissary standing at the entrance of the lobby turned to look at the two of them.

"This is Wen Cairen." The chamberlain said to the two guards.

Hearing that the chamberlain on duty at night reported the name of His Majesty's concubine, the guards did not say anything more. I saw Wen Qingwu's footsteps turn around and go to the thatched house not far away, and then he turned around.

The chamberlain stood at the door of the lobby, looked at the figure who had walked into the hut, and turned around and walked upstairs. He still has to be on duty and can't leave.

Gao Qinqin didn't know how she was so persistent, and even fell asleep against the window. In the middle of the night, an agitator woke up.

She came back to her senses and quickly looked next door through the window. The next door was quiet, but Gao Qinqin's eyes were instantly attracted by a figure walking quickly.

This figure, who is it if it's not Wen Qingwu?

Looking at the sneaky appearance of the figure in the night, Gao Qinqin felt a surging feeling in her heart!

Isn't it the East Courtyard where you are going?! Sure enough, I went to a private meeting!