Chapter 48 Out of the palace, Chen Xuerong joined the team

The next morning, it was still dark.

Outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, Wang Bao and the other eunuchs had already made preparations and came to Zhao Hongming's bedroom, looking at each other.

It's the time when the masters are asleep.

If you forcibly call the master to get up, some good-tempered masters will be scolded lightly, and if the bad-tempered master will inevitably be beaten.

They had never called the Five Highnesses to get up at this hour, and they didn't know what kind of temper the Five Highnesses would have.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Gao Yanshi took the initiative to stand up and shouted, "Your Highness, there is news from the Zongren Mansion, let us go now." ”

Zhao Hongming's fluttering voice came from the bedroom: "Okay, I know, come in and dress the palace." ”

Without the expected scolding, Gao Yanshi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, Your Highness, the slave will come in." ”

He turned around and beckoned, calling the other little eunuchs to enter Zhao Hongming's bedroom together.

In fact, Zhao Hongming can stay up all night without losing energy.

He only sleeps two or three hours on weekdays.

As early as when Gao Yanshi and the others came to Qingfeng Pavilion, Zhao Hongming heard footsteps.

By the time they got out the door, he was awake.

After these little eunuchs entered the room, they began to freshen up Zhao Hongming, and by the way, sorted out the necessities he needed to take away in the room.

They are professionally trained, and their movements are very fast, and everything is neatly packed up in almost a quarter of an hour.

Zhao Hongming took the long knife hanging on the wall and walked out of the bedroom, suddenly he seemed to think of something, turned back to Gao Yanshi and said, "What's your name?" ”

Hearing Zhao Hongming's inquiry, Gao Yanshi hurriedly said: "Back to Your Highness, the slave Xiao Gao." ”

"Hongu asks for your name."

Name?

Is this going to settle accounts after the fall?

Gao Yanshi knelt down in fear and said, "The slave's name is Gao Yanshi." ”

"Jenshi, go and bring a few books at the bedside for the main palace."

After speaking, Zhao Hongming strode out.

Gao Yanshi reacted immediately, knowing that he was under Zhao Hongming's attention, and was immediately flattered and said, "Yes." ”

He stood up like a spring, rushed to Zhao Hongming's bedside quickly, found the blue books that had been turned over, and then found a square box and put it in, holding it.

When the other little eunuchs saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel that Gao Yanshi was really lucky, and their eyes were full of envy and sourness.

Gao Yanshi ignored these gazes and lowered his head to follow behind Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming glanced at Gao Yanshi casually.

Just now, when everyone else was hesitating, he dared to take the initiative to stand up and call him to get up.

He felt that Gao Yanshi, the little eunuch, was quite clever and courageous.

Now that he was subject to a lot of restrictions in the court, there were few people available around him, so he was given a little chance.

See if it's someone who can be cultivated.

Walking out of the Qingfeng Pavilion (East No. 5), a four-horse carriage was already waiting outside the door.

Outside the door, Wang Bao and Chang Wuxian stood at the door, waiting for Zhao Hongming.

The two said in unison, "Your Highness! The minions (subordinates) are ready to go at any time. ”

Zhao Hongming nodded and said, "Let's go now." ”

"Yes."

Inside the carriage was a blanket with a small table on which an incense burner and some snacks were placed.

Zhao Hongming can sit or lie down inside.

He stepped into the carriage and sat down with his long knife crossed in front of his lap, and the carriage started slowly.

The rest of the servants followed closely around the carriage, jogging in small steps.

Zhao Hongming approached the window, blocked the curtain and asked, "Wang Bao, do you know where you are going?" ”

Wang Bao stepped forward and said respectfully: "Back to Your Highness, the slave still doesn't know." ”

Zhao Hongming lowered the curtain and did not speak again.

Soon the carriage arrived at the square in front of the Zhenghe Temple.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the sky is unclear.

There are six convoys like his.

Five of them are four-horse carriages, but one is five.

According to the rites of the Wei State, the Son of Heaven drove six, the prince drove five, the kings drove four, the Qing doctor three, the scholar two, and the Shuren one.

The carriage of the five should be where the prince is.

Zhao Hongming glanced at it without a trace and found that the prince's team was more than four times larger than him.

Among them, there are more than a dozen martial artists who seem to be not low.

Looking at the circle, his frame is the most shabby, and the only real martial artists are Chang Wuxian and Wang Bao.

Faced with such a situation, Zhao Hongming could only sigh helplessly.

didn't wait too long in the square, and soon the front of the palace was checked, Wan Youqing rushed over with the Liutun forbidden army, and arranged them behind their respective frames.

Each frame was divided into a tun, guarded by the forbidden army of about 100 people.

However, there are also some differences between the forbidden army and the forbidden army, and the strength of the tun chief seems to be uneven.

For example, the forbidden army allocated by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is obviously more sophisticated, and the strength of the forbidden army is also stronger.

And from Zhao Hongming's point of view, the tun chief assigned to him is white-skinned, and there are no calluses on his hands, not like a martial artist with high cultivation.

After Wan Youqing confirmed that the number of people in each team was complete, he gave an order and walked out towards the palace gate one after another.

After walking for a while, as he approached the city gate, a carriage approached.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother."

Zhao Hongming heard the familiar shout, blocked the curtain and looked out, and saw Zhao Hongguang.

The latter was excited: "This time we are going out of the palace, are you happy, fifth brother?" ”

Zhao Hongming said with a smile: "I'm out playing again, so many forbidden soldiers are watching, what is there to be happy about." Maybe something unexpected will happen, aren't you afraid? ”

The eighth prince waved his hand and said: "There are so many forbidden troops, and my mother has found me four martial artists from her mother's house, what is there to be afraid of." It's you, fifth brother, are you a little less manpowered? ”

"That's enough." Zhao Hongming asked, "Eighth brother, do you know where we are going this time?" ”

"I don't know. My mother guessed we were going to Shoichinomiya. ”

"Shoichiya?" Zhao Hongming pondered it carefully, and this possibility is very high.

After all, the strength of the Wei State Zhengyi Palace is very strong, and it is a suitable place of refuge.

"Ah, Fifth Brother, we're going to go our separate ways."

Zhao Hongming looked forward and found that the six teams, after leaving the palace, went in different directions.

"It's okay, we'll see you again soon. The eighth brother had a smooth journey. ”

"Fifth brother, you too."

Zhao Hongming watched the team of the Eight Princes parting ways with them and walked in another direction.

"Your Highness, in front of our convoy, it seems that someone is waiting for Your Highness."

Chang Wuxian stood by the side of the carriage and leaned closer and whispered.

Zhao Hongming looked in the direction that Chang Wuxian was pointing at, and saw a woman wearing a strong suit, hanging a long knife on her waist, riding a horse and waiting for the side.

Chen Xuerong?!

Why is she here?

The captain of the team stepped forward and communicated with Chen Xuerong.

After Chen Xuerong took out a token, she was let into the team.

She rode close to Zhao Hongming's frame.

Zhao Hongming opened the curtain and saw Chen Xuerong's familiar pretty face, and said in surprise: "Miss Chen, why are you here?" ”

"His Royal Highness is going out of the palace, and the road is quite unsafe, and the courtiers plan to escort His Highness for a while."

Zhao Hongming was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Miss Chen has a heart." ”

Chen Xuerong nodded slightly, puffed up his proud chest, and accompanied the horse on the side of the carriage.