Chapter 37: The Disaster of the Palace Wall (3)

In the Temple of Dry Heaven. The chariot slowly stopped, Wang Xi waved his hand and retreated from the three or four eunuchs who came up, supported the emperor alone, and walked into the inner hall of the Qiantian Palace.

"Go down. Wang Xi spoke, and after settling the dragon body on the emperor, he let the palace maids who were waiting in the inner hall also leave the palace, and only Wang Xi and the emperor were left in the palace. Wang Xicai opened his mouth to the emperor who was lying on the bed and should have been unconscious: "Your Majesty, the carriage is ready." The emperor who was lying on the bed sat up slowly, but he didn't make a sound, but a familiar voice sounded behind Wang Xi.

"Where is Wang Cen, are you out of the palace?" This voice suddenly frightened Wang Xi a lot. But Wang Xi is a smart person, and he immediately understood that the person behind him is the real emperor.

didn't raise his head, but turned his bent body, turned in a direction, and said respectfully: "Not yet, it's still in Mingfang Palace." “

The person behind him slowly paced and walked out of the darkness, and Wang Xi's upward eyes realized that this person wearing an inferior eunuch uniform turned out to be the emperor. So, who is this person sitting on the bed, who is this person who clearly looks the same as the emperor?

Long Xiang saw Wang Xi's confused appearance and said: "This person is the person of the shuttle, he will pretend to be a widow in the palace during this time, Wang Xi, you have to take care of it." “

"The emperor is too worried, Wang Xi will be the power, waiting, the emperor. Wang Xi nodded at this "fake emperor" and signaled Long Xiang to rest assured.

After so many days of getting along, Long Xiang naturally knew that Wang Xi was smart and sleek, after all, he was the person chosen by Yanzi's father-in-law. Wang Xi before seemed to be somewhat puzzled by the emperor's thoughts and a little conceited. After a few days of encouragement and warnings, today's Wang Xi naturally knows what to do and what not to do. Moreover, the poison in his body let Long Xiang know that it was impossible for Wang Xi to betray him.

"But, Emperor, if the minister insists on visiting, then the slave. Wang Xi looked at the "false emperor" with a somewhat suspicious face. This person's appearance and eyes are extremely similar to Long Xiang, but there is the most critical point, that is.

"Wang Xi doesn't have to worry, if someone wants to visit the widow, just let them come. Now, the one who opened his mouth was the "fake emperor" on the bed. As soon as this voice came out, Wang Xi was a little stunned, and it was almost the same as a touch, and it felt like he had imitated Long Xiang in the dark for a lifetime.

Wang Xi looked at Long Xiang who was standing next to him in disbelief, and looked at Long Xiang's calm gaze before accepting this emperor who was enough to be fake.

"That's good. Wang Xi nodded.

"Wang Xi, you stay in the palace. After sending the widow out, you will stay in the palace to help the shuttle, and after ten days, wait for the widow to come back. “

"Yes, Emperor, but, out of the house, who. Wang Xi asked with some concern.

"Wuyu accompanies the widow, you don't have to worry. “

"One more thing. Wang Xi suddenly thought of something, and said: "If it is a witch envoy, the queen wants to come to the emperor after the retreat in the Heavenly Palace." What about the minion?"

"She. Long Xiang thought for a moment and said, "She won't come, she should know." “

Long Xiang was sure that Yan Xu would know that after all, that proverb was what she said. She also knew that the disaster in Fuzhou was coming at her, and she could only solve it by going to herself. But why not take her with you. Long Xiang just, unwillingly, implicate her.

Although there are many crises in the palace, none of them really endanger lives. Long Xiang didn't want to implicate her, but felt that she was the only one who was clean. She is the only one who should not be polluted by these mundane things, what Long Xiang did was nothing more than thinking about her, if she left one day, she would leave cleanly as when she came.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Wang Xi looked at Long Xiang's firm eyes and didn't ask much.

Instead, according to this plan, Long Xiang was sent to the carriage, and on the carriage, Wang Xi prepared some items and clothes needed for the journey. Wait until Wang Cen leaves the palace and follow Wang Cen out of the palace together.

Maybe it was Wang Cen's position, and it happened to be the time to change the guards, and the guards of the palace simply thought that the two carriages were together and did not stop them.

And although Wang Cen also noticed that the carriage behind him was from the palace, he only had a slight doubt.

"Is the carriage behind you from the palace?"

The accompanying entourage replied: "It is the carriage of the little eunuch beside Wang Xi's father-in-law, maybe it is heading towards the imperial doctor's mansion. “

"Oh. Wang Cen raised the curtain next to the carriage and watched the carriage turn into an intersection, and the imperial doctor's mansion was indeed following the city gate, so he lowered the curtain and didn't think much about it.

Instead, he said to his entourage: "Wang Ren, I will send someone to Changzhou, no, it's Fuzhou, find Lord Ye, and let him not make trouble recently, after all, it is Wang Jue's trouble, and during this time, nothing can go wrong." “

"Yes, little one, go right now, let people get out of the city quickly. “

The gate of Taiping is heavily guarded. Perhaps it is this strictness that has brought the stability and well-being of Anyang City.

On a small road around the corner from the Taiping City Gate, a carriage was parked in the darkness of the night, as if waiting for something.

The gates out of the city were now tightly closed, and the patrolling soldiers were walking back and forth. Late at night, if you want to enter and exit the city gate, you need to show documents and register and strictly review, Long Xiang naturally can't use the identity of the palace to go out of the city, this, after all, is too obvious.

But he was not in a hurry, he expected that today, Wang Cen would definitely send people out of the city, as for why. Long Xiang can only say that he, Wang Cen, is a cautious person, he is afraid that someone will drop the chain at this critical time, and if he makes a move at that time, he is afraid that he will be suspected of wanting to usurp the throne.

Although Wang Cen didn't want to, he would definitely not let himself have such a tendency.

There was silence in the carriage, except for the wheezing of the horses' breathing.

In front of the carriage, there was no driver, only Long Xiang was alone, sitting cross-legged in the carriage. On his body, he had already changed into civilian clothes to go out, and he was closing his eyes, seemingly resting.

In a few moments, the sound of horses galloping could be heard in the distance on the street. Long Xiang noticed, and the soldiers at the city gate naturally noticed that the street was empty, but those soldiers stopped their steps, carefully waiting for the fast horse figure that was about to appear from nowhere.

Sure enough, after a while, a horse-drawn carriage turned leisurely from the corner to the street.

The soldiers defending the city looked at each other, wondering if the sound of a galloping horse they had just heard was a carriage.

There was a man driving the carriage in front of the carriage, and after stretching out the secret order of Wang Cen's palace, the soldiers guarding the city naturally opened the city gate respectfully and did not say anything.

The carriage left Anyang City without hindrance.

In the carriage, Long Xiang was opening the letter on the unconscious man beside him.

The letter was empty, not a word, no signature, no content.

Looking at the passerby-looking person beside him, Long Xiang guessed that this person didn't know who this letter was for.

Long Xiang closed the letter and said, "Wuyu." “

"In. A muffled voice came from outside the carriage.

"Judge this person, and if you don't know anything, you know what to do. “

"Yes, Your Majesty. “

"Wuyu, now, I am not the emperor, but a merchant from Anyang City. “

"Yes, Childe. Long Xiang touched the jade wrench on his thumb, and thought in his heart that it would take three days to get to Fuzhou.

Wang fu

Wang Cen finally sat down, and then sent someone to deliver all the letters to the mansions of all the ministers.

Wang Ren, who was accompanying him, walked over, and Wang Cen asked, "People, are you out?"

"Yes, the defender said, just went out/"

"Does he know anything?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything except that I know that I went to Fuzhou, the letter, and put it in Xunfanglou. “

"Okay, let's go down. “

"Yes. “