"......" Meng Suiqi was speechless.

This sounds ridiculous and ridiculous, but it breaks through the tragedy in the ups and downs of the sea in one sentence.

Han Changdui leaned on the window lattice and watched the quiet and silent night for a long time.

A dim candle flame flickered, and a lone shadow obscured most of the plain white walls.

He said lightly without looking back: "I will take Yao Qi and Wang Cong away, without these two eyeliner that are in the way, you and He Zhenfu will no longer need to be restrained, and it will be more convenient to act, at that time, you will look like Li Jie, and stared at the hundred or so people in the public hall." ”

Meng Suiqi hummed reluctantly.

Han Changdui chuckled, and rarely joked with Meng Sui: "What's the matter, don't you want to pretend to be an old man?" ”

Meng Sui grabbed his hair bun and smiled: "Pretending to be an old man, naturally I don't want to pretend, the most important thing is that I want to enter the palace with an adult." ”

He Zhenfu sent Gao Fuguo back, pushed the door in, and just heard this, he also smiled and nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice: "I also want to follow the adult into the palace." ”

Han Changdui glanced at Meng Suiqi and He Zhenfu, and sneered: "Then both of you will enter the palace, and I will stay." ”

Meng Suiqi and He Zhenfu glanced at each other, shook their spirits, smiled with a serious face, and said in unison: "No, no, no, my lord, my lord, you have the final say, just stay at the humble level." ”

"Decided? Don't change? Han Changdui glanced at the two.

"It's decided, don't change it." The two of them straightened their chests and said in unison.

Han Changwan raised his lips and smiled slightly, and gently knocked on the window lattice: "That's good, Meng Sui is disguised as Li Jie, and He Zhenfu still follows the previous decision, and keeps an eye on those who read the papers." ”

Meng Suiqi and He Zhenfuqi claimed to be.

Han Changdui breathed a shallow sigh and told Meng Sui to go to Wang Cong to change his appearance, and he personally went to Yao Qi's room and told her to pack up and enter the palace with him.

When Yao Qi heard this, his face was full of astonishment, and he was completely shocked to lose his previous sharp teeth, and asked with a stammering mouth: "Big, my lord, why, so suddenly, what are you doing when you enter the palace?" ”

Han Changwan hooked his lips with a smile: "The saint has taken a fancy to you, let me send you to the palace." ”

"......" Yao Qi's eyes widened, smiled dryly, and muttered with laughter: "Is the saint blind?" ”

Her voice was low, but Han Changdu's ears were outstanding, and she still heard it clearly, and her face was straight: "Slander the monarch's father, you don't want to die." ”

"......," Yao Qi pouted disapprovingly.

Han Changwan didn't dare to make fun of Yao Qi anymore, for fear that she was saying something shocking, so he said with a solemn expression: "There is a case in the palace, and the sage has just issued an order to order me to enter the palace to handle the case." ”

Yao Qi slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, and his apricot eyes were like a crescent moon: "Then, it's good for the adults to go, the sage is an adult, not a lower official." ”

Han Changwan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was threatening: "If I tell the sage to transfer Yao to the internal security department, do you guess that the sage will agree?" ”

"I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?" Before Han Changdui finished speaking, Yao Qi interrupted him with a white face, and yelled through gritted teeth.

Han Changwan plucked out his ears, and patted the top of Yao Qi's hair without smiling: "It's okay to say that you can't say that a little earlier, hurry up and clean up, and set off in a while." ”

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Seeing Han Changdui walk to the door, as soon as he closed the door, the smile on Yao Qi's face was maintained, and he grabbed the big pillow in anger and threw it over, scolding with a broken face: "I will grass your eight-generation ancestors." ”

Unexpectedly, Han Changdui went and returned, the big bamboo blue pillow was coincidentally smashed on his face, he reached out and grabbed it in his arms and rubbed it twice, and picked his lips with a smile: "Yao's secret weapon to join the army is a bit big." ”

"......" Yao Ji hiccuped even more, shrinking his neck like a quail.

The smile on Han Changdu's face became stronger and stronger, and he walked out with the big Ying pillow in his arms, turned his back to Yao Qi, smashed the big Ying pillow into her arms with his backhand, and said lightly: "Set off in two moments." ”

"......" Yao Qi pursed his lips, lifted the big pillow aside, pulled over the baggage, and packed up his belongings.

She showed a little resentment and impatience, but in fact, it was to hide the anxiety in her heart.

She is not the internal guard of the Internal Security Division, and this time she entered the Tribute House with Han Changdu, just to help Bao Cheng.

Now that something happened in the palace, although Han Changdui did not elaborate on what happened, this matter must have nothing to do with the Internal Security Division, otherwise with the sage's suspicious nature, he would never hand over this matter to Han Changdui.

Yao Qi couldn't figure out why Han Changwan had to take her.

She didn't believe that he admired her abilities, and she didn't want Mingzhu to be dusty.

She only believed that Han Changwan must have been suspicious of her, and she had to put her in front of her eyes and stare at her before she could rest assured.

She sighed in frustration, no matter where she showed her feet, this man was so thoughtful that it was outrageous, she could only be careful and act when she had the opportunity.

Han Changdu's and his entourage moved very neatly, and as soon as Hai Zheng's bangzi rang, the group left Mingyuan Tower.

The night was dark, and Han Changwei did not go to meet Jiang Shen to explain the matter, and only left a message for He Zhenfu.

Han Changdui and these people naturally couldn't leave from the main gate of the Tribute Courtyard, they went straight to the north corner gate of the Tribute Courtyard, lit the waist card and the secret decree of the saint, and knocked on the corner gate.

Yao Ji was a little uneasy, looking around, secretly slandering in his heart, in the middle of the night, Jin Zhong didn't know where to run, such a big movement, why couldn't he wake up?

Han Changdui seemed to have guessed Yao Qi's plan, and always stood in front of Yao Qi as if she had no intention of doing so, so that she could neither see others nor others.

And this time he left, bringing four internal guards, two of whom were holding Wang Cong on the left and right, while the other two followed Yao Cong inch by inch.

Yao Qi couldn't find a gap to bring a message to Jin Zhong, let alone leave a mark.

The door leaf blown by the night wind swayed back and forth, creaking and creaking.

Seeing that she was about to leave the Tribute Courtyard, Han Changdui was like an eye-catching pillar, motionless blocking Yao Qi's vision, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet restlessly.

"Did Yao join the army and forget to bring something?" Han Changwei looked sideways with a smile on his face.

Yao Ji grinded his teeth, turned his head away, and ignored Han Changdu.

Han Changdui smiled, turned over on his horse, and raised his whip and shouted: "Keep up." ”

At that time, Chang'an City was silent, and the watchmen walked through the streets and alleys, and saw this group of people walking like wolves and tigers on horseback, and hid to the root of the wall in a hurry.

Yao Qi held his breath in his heart, and threw the whip with a loud sound, just like one

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Bursts of thunder resounded through the night.

Wang Cong cautiously avoided Yao Qi's anger, and followed these two people not far away.

He had already seen the ability of these people to hide knives in their laughter, and when they laughed, they could kill people with cold knives, and when they were angry, wouldn't they have to divide people's bodies.

He is a warrior with no heart, so he should be far away from these sieves full of heart's eyes.

He was secretly glad that Han Changdui had taken him out of the Tribute Courtyard, he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to send the news to his brother, this time he had to seize the opportunity and not make another mistake.

Just when Han Changwan and his party rushed to the palace, in the remote and uninhabited alleys, under the cover of the dark night, the east gate of the Da'anguo Temple of Changlefang opened silently, and dozens of figures wearing black narrow night clothes came out of the temple, all silently walking eastward.

These people seem to be very familiar with Chang'an City, and they are also particularly familiar with Jin Wuwei's patrol route after nightfall.

Because Changle Fang is close to the palace city, and the people living in the square are all relatives of the emperor, the inspection is much stricter than that of other places, and the wall of the square is much higher than that of other houses.

Walking under the wall, these dozens of people threw their claws on the wall, pulled them twice, and let the claws firmly buckle the brick joints of the wall, and then began to climb up with their hands and feet.

The men were all well-trained, and they climbed very fast, and after a soft rustling sound, they climbed up the wall.

They retracted their claws neatly with their hands and feet, and jumped down from the wall, their bodies as light as swallows, and there was no thump when they landed.

The group walked around the wall outside the Sixteen Kings' Mansion to the West Gate, where a luxurious and beautiful carriage stopped at the door, and the horses pulling the carriage raised their noses from time to time.

The people in the car opened a corner of the curtain, and the carved hexagonal palace hanging on the car was brightly lit, and a line of light reflected a corner of the car.

The people in the car did not show up, but only looked at the dozens of black-clothed people standing quietly in front of the car by the light, waved their hands, and the curtain of the car fell heavily, covering everything in the car.

As if it had been arranged, dozens of black-clothed people took off their narrow night clothes outside, changed into ivory-white narrow-sleeved brocade clothes, tied an amber woven gold belt around their waists, and added a soft sword at their waists.

The person at the front of the carriage walked to the door, knocked on the door, raised his hand, and shook a waist card in the palm of his hand.

The faces of the two fangding suddenly changed, they bowed their waists, and held their breath to welcome the convoy into the fangmen.

After the convoy walked away, the two fangding breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat oozing from their heads, and glanced at each other.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"I can see it clearly."

"Hasn't he been making Pingkangfang his home for the past few days, why did he come back suddenly?"

"Then who knows, eh, have you seen the people in the car, and is there a flower girl from Pingkangfang in the car?"

"The curtain of the car is closed tightly, who can see it, but although this master has been messing around a little bit with wine, he has never let the flower girl enter his door, and he also knows the rules."

"That's not it, let the flower girl enter the gate of our sixteen kings' mansion, it's not good to say."

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