Chapter 325: Throwing Stones and Asking for Directions

The supervisor is on duty in the hall.

Zhao Yu had a sickly smile on his face, staring at the corpses of more than two dozen wrestlers from the prison headquarters in front of him, and talking to himself nervously.

"Yu Laosan, Yu Laosan, you bastard now close your eyes and sleep comfortably, but there is still a sick old mother in bed at home, and you can't let Lao Tzu serve you?

After a hundred years of the old man, I still have to be a Shangguan, and I will wear linen and filial piety for your kid, you are really shrewd enough to play this abacus......"

"And you Liu Er, you kid can be regarded as picking the door at home. I went out of Beijing with my official twice, and I got a lot of silver, right?

But special mother, you owed sixty-two taels of silver to the Yongchang gambling house before last year, and you didn't even pay back the money! ”

"And you......"

……

Zhao Yu walked over one by one from the corpses placed on the ground of the prison officer's duty hall.

Jiang Yuyan was surprised to find that Zhao Yu, who usually seemed random, could not only accurately say the name of a wrestler at this moment, but also knew very well about the trivial things that happened to them.

Jiang Yuyan looked at Zhao Yu who was talking to herself in a daze, I don't know why, she looked at Zhao Yu who was smiling at the moment, and her heart ached.

In the end, Zhao Yu came to Jin Yichuan, the smile on his face gradually unfolded, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Your Excellency!"

At this moment, Lu Jianxing cautiously pushed the door in.

Looking at Zhao Yu with a smile on his face in front of him, Lu Jianxing endured the grief in his heart and hugged his fists and said: "There is a decree that the eunuch will receive the decree, and the emperor will summon you to the palace to see you!" ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yu nodded, and then pointed to the flying fish suit that imitated dragon embroidery unfolded on the shelf on one side.

Lu Jianxing was about to step forward, but Jiang Yuyan, who was still pranayama on her knees, struggled to get up and waited for Zhao Yu to change his clothes.

Dressed neatly, Zhao Yu picked up the embroidered spring knife that had already appeared dense cracks from Jin Yichuan's corpse.

"Stay here and don't let anyone disturb them......"

After Zhao Yu walked out of the prison hall, he commanded Erha who was guarding the door.

Boom! Boom!

Erha patted Jin Cancan's strong chest vigorously, and replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry! ”

Zhao Yu nodded, and turned to look at the eunuch.

"Lord Commander, please!"

The eunuch immediately bowed down, leaned sideways beside Zhao Yu, stretched out his hand and said softly.

The eunuch of the celebrant and the eunuch, although the official quality is not high, but it is the most promising potential stock to be promoted to the eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch!

But at this moment, his attitude in front of Zhao Yu is how humble and humble he is.

Others don't know, but he understands it very well......

Even the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian, the old ancestor, has been cleaned up, and he, the eunuch who passed the decree, is an egg!

Out of the Yamen of the West Factory, the group went straight to Chengtianmen.

"Stop coming!!"

Outside the Chengtian Gate, there were obviously a lot more guards than usual, and among these guards, there were also many masters of the inner court guards with fish and dragon bags.

"Presumptuous!"

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to speak, the eunuch went up and gave the guard on duty a mouth.

Immediately, without waiting for the gate to speak, he directly raised the holy decree in his hand and said, "Blind your dog's eyes, even Commander Zhao dares to stop it?" ”

"Father-in-law forgives sins......"

The gate general saw the holy decree in the hands of the eunuch and hurriedly came up to play the round.

And Zhao Yu, who was standing behind him, had been watching coldly.

The acting skills of these people are good, and there is no problem with their expressions or anything, but the screenwriter who leads this scene can't bear to look at it directly.

This kind of routine, even a fool like Erha may be able to see through it at a glance.

The emperor specially summoned Zhao Yu into the palace early in the morning, and sent the eunuchs to lead the decree out of Chengtianmen, are they all blind?

At this time, the deliberate interrogation was obviously intentional.

"Lord Zhao, please!"

After the eunuch reprimanded the guards on duty, he came to Zhao Yu happily and said with a smile.

Zhao Yu didn't say much, raised his feet and walked towards the palace gate.

But when Zhao Yu entered the Chengtian Gate and walked out of the palace gate, he was stopped again.

"Your Excellency, unless it is a special gift from His Majesty, you are not allowed to bring swords and soldiers into the palace, please ......"

The general guarding the Chengtian Gate looked at Zhao Yu calmly, and pointed to the embroidered spring knife in Zhao Yu's hand full of cracks.

"Hmm."

Originally, he thought that Zhao Yu would at least shout a few words on duty, but he was stunned when he looked at the embroidered spring knife handed over.

took the embroidered spring knife, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him got out of the way.

didn't wait for Zhao Yu to take more than ten steps, and was stopped by the little eunuch of the inner court supervisor.

The eunuch who followed behind him did not step forward to scold him at this time, but stared at Zhao Yu's every move from afar.

And to everyone's surprise, this guy who killed the entire palace last night is like a puppet at the moment, at the mercy of him.

Fortunately, these little eunuchs didn't go too far, they just took the bamboo cane in their hands and brushed Zhao Yu's brand-new flying fish suit.

"Thank you, sir!"

After a simple search, the little eunuchs bowed down one after another, not even daring to raise their heads.

And Zhao Yu still didn't say a word, and went straight towards the dragon road.

At this time, a little eunuch beside the eunuch quietly broke away from the team and went straight to the deep palace from a small path on the inner palace wall.

Cining Palace.

The imperial concubine sat on the brocade chair in the main hall with a dignified appearance, and a little eunuch in blue kneeled below.

"He handed over the embroidered spring knife so easily, and also cooperated with the supervisor of the inner court to search his body?"

The imperial concubine held a fine porcelain painting tea cup, and asked with a slight frown.

"Back to the master's words, yes!"

The little eunuch in blue crawled on the ground and replied softly.

The imperial concubine was a little puzzled, judging from Zhao Yu's past performance, today's refusal is not new.

But not only did this guy come, but she didn't resist the difficulties she arranged.

Showing loyalty?

Surrender?

The imperial concubine shook her head, she felt that things were not so simple.

After pondering for a moment, the imperial concubine took her personal maid and the little eunuch and quietly went to the Fengtian Palace.

The emperor wanted to get the heirloom jade seal, but since Zhao Yu could take it away in front of them last night, it was naturally impossible to hand it over easily.

Although the overall loss of the inner court guard last night was not large, the master was dead.

Once the current Zhao Yu goes crazy, no one can stop him at all.

The reason why she wanted to make things difficult for Zhao Yu in the Chengtianmen design was to throw stones and ask for directions to see this guy's reaction.

But the more Zhao Yu was so indifferent, the more chaotic her heart became.

When the imperial concubine and his party quietly entered the Fengtian Hall from the side hall, Zhao Yu had already come to the main hall of the Fengtian Palace.

Zhao Yu, who was dressed in a brand-new flying fish suit, walked up the steps outside the Fengtian Hall step by step.

Last night, if it weren't for the kind of flying immortals that he was greedy for in the Lonely City of Moye, perhaps, those robes in the prison headquarters would not have died......