Chapter 100: Out of the Palace (1)

Yang Houzhao naturally obeyed Li Zhaoyan, and looked down at Zhang Yong: "Okay, Niangniang asked you to go, you can go, explain to the surnamed Qin, you have to serve Niangniang well." ”

can get the weight of the future queen, it stands to reason that Zhang Yong should be very excited.

But he was originally a celebrity in front of the emperor, but now he has become a queen, and he feels that he has dropped a notch, so he bows down without any expression: "Slave and maid, go now." ”

After arranging the followers who left the palace, Yang Houzhao sent everyone away, and suddenly picked up Li Zhao horizontally.

"Long live what are you doing?" Li Zhao grabbed Yang Houzhao's shirt in a panic: "Let me go down, I'm going home, I have to change my clothes." ”

She is now wearing a palace dress, and her pink color is complementing her gorgeous temperament like a peach blossom.

Yang Houzhao bit her ear and said, "It just so happens that I will help you change, I have never served anyone since I was a child." ”

The ambiguous breath blows into the ears, like a breeze blowing through the water, and feathers scratching the nostrils, making people itch unbearably.

A special emotion surged all over Li Zhao's body, making her hands and feet numb and embarrassed.

"Yang Houzhao, we have three chapters of the law."

She is not a child, so she naturally knows what it feels like, and she even called out the emperor's name in a hurry.

Yang Houzhao was shouted with a sense of pleasure that his treacherous plan had succeeded, and he laughed: "I have to go for ten days, I have to get over the panic of my thoughts." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Li Zhao to resist, he directly hugged the person and ran to the warm pavilion.

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Outside, there was the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves.

The imperial road of the imperial city is at the foot of the carriage.

Li Zhao sat in the carriage with a cheerful expression.

This is the vehicle arranged for her by Yang Houzhao, and there are people from the Nanzhen Mansion Department outside the car.

The dynasty has two major spy agencies, one is Dongchang and the other is Jinyiwei.

The North and South Townsmen are all subordinate departments of Jinyiwei.

The Nanzhen Fusi was in charge of military discipline, law and order, imperial city guards, etc., and the Beizhen Fusi passed on the cases approved by the emperor, and had its own prison, which could arrest, torture, and execute on its own without going through the judicial organs.

Before Zhang Yong, he was the commander of the Nanzhen Fusi.

At this time, these people were also led by Zhang Yong, and they all escorted Li Zhao home.

The carriage was a double row of seats, and the interior walls were all mounted in satin.

In the middle of the seat is a rosewood square table with pastries and a teapot.

"Mother, are you thirsty? The slave maid will make you tea. ”

I forgot to say it, Li Zhao asked Aunt Qin to sit in the car, and she was sitting opposite her at this time.

Aunt Qin was an extremely cold and unwilling person in Chuxiu Palace, and now she took the initiative to ask others if they drank tea, and she still had a smile on her lips.

Li Zhao's big eyes turned curiously, revealing an incredulous expression.

If you want to say that Aunt Qin is the future queen, she doesn't believe it very much.

Aunt Qin said in a low voice at this time: "The slave has been in the palace for ten years, and she has never left the palace gate once. ”

It turned out that it was because he was out of the palace, so he was so excited.

Li Zhao is also a straightforward person, and said: "The palace is indeed not a place for people to stay. ”

Aunt Qin raised her head as if she had seen a ghost: "Niangniang......"

Li Zhao smiled: "It's okay, if you don't say it, no one will know what I said, as for whether you will say it, anyway, I told you, it's like don't use a reason to use people, don't use a reason to suspect people, then it doesn't matter to me, it's up to my aunt herself." ”

This is obviously through a small thing, telling her that she trusts her very much.