Chapter 3 The Queen Mother

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"Grandpa Hong asks to see!" said a small eunuch outside the door.

Yan ruthlessly couldn't help but look sideways, only to see a swaying figure in the distance walking forward, and when he got closer, it was a little eunuch with a delicate face and a smile on his eyebrows, his thin body was dressed in meticulous eunuch clothes, his waist was naturally slightly bent, and the fingers overlapping in front of him were slightly orchid fingers, and he said softly: "Long live Lord, what is the so-called matter to summon the slave in such a hurry?"

Yan ruthlessly heard this voice that was neither male nor female, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

"Little Hongzi, something is wrong! My tiger talisman was stolen by thieves. Yan looked at Gonggong Hong ruthlessly and nervously and said.

Father-in-law Hong is the eunuch who Yan Ruthless has been playing since he was a child, and he has always been by Yan Ruthless's side, so Yan Ruthless has special trust in him, and often important things are done by this Father-in-law Hong.

"What!" Father-in-law Hong heard this, and his already sharp voice became even sharper.

"Long live the lord, no! you can lose such an important thing!" "Gonggong Hong asked again in disbelief.

"It's really lost, I'm afraid that this tiger talisman was taken away by the queen now, so I'm in such a hurry to summon you over, I hope you Dongchang can recover my tiger talisman as soon as possible!" Yan said ruthlessly and seriously.

"Queen??" Father-in-law Hong said a little confused: "The queen took the tiger talisman, long live the lord and go directly to the Qiankun Palace to get it, why do you want to go to Dongchang?"

Yan ruthlessly rolled his eyes at Gonggong Hong, and then said: "Little Hongzi, it seems that I have really hurt you in vain all these years, can't you see my current physical condition? ā€

Gonggong Hong took a closer look at Yan Wuru, only to find that Yan Wuru's face was pale at this time, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked overindulgent, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"The slave should die, I didn't even see the health of the Long Live Lord deteriorate, the slave should die. Father-in-law Hong said and didn't forget to slap himself in the face.

"Okay, little Hongzi, I just want to ask, can you recover my tiger talisman from Dongchang?" Yan ruthlessly looked directly at Gonggong Hong.

"This ...... Long live the Lord, although it is said that I have a lot of talents in Dongchang, and it is not difficult to recover the tiger talisman, but the queen mother has a tiger talisman and can order the Jinyi guard of Dongchang, so even if I send someone to arrest the queen, it is useless!" Father-in-law Hong glanced at Yan ruthlessly with some embarrassment.

"How is this good?" Yan ruthlessly frowned.

"Long live the lord, the slave thinks, let's go to the Queen Mother, maybe the Queen Mother can tell us what to do. Gonggong Hong seemed to think of something and said.

"But...... Alas, time is pressing, let's go to the Anning Palace and meet the Queen Mother. Yan ruthlessly seemed to be thoughtful, sighed, and commanded.

"Come on, bring the dragon up and send the emperor to the Anning Palace. Grandpa Hong scolded the guards outside.

In less than two breaths, a dragon sword was lifted out by the twelve guards.

The dragon bowl is usually made of wood, and the handrails are carved with a dragon pattern, and finally painted with a layer of yellow lacquer to represent the majesty of the royal family. However, Yan's ruthless dragon bowl is different from the others, because this dragon bowl is not made of wood, but is made entirely of brass, and then coated with a layer of golden butter on the surface. Extremely luxurious, the dragon bowl is tiled with a large skin with a white forehead, which looks indescribably comfortable and extravagant.

Just when Yan Wuru was here YY, he suddenly seemed to think of something, but the gaze in his eyes was dark.

"No, I can't ride the dragon away. Yan ruthlessly glanced at Long Xuan, gritted his teeth and refused Gonggong Hong's good intentions and said: "Let's walk, so that we can be more sincere, otherwise I am afraid that the queen mother will not meet me easily." ā€

Yan ruthlessly came to the north side of Kunming Lake through the "long corridor", and saw the longest corridor of the palace, Yan ruthlessly looked at this long corridor, thinking that this might as well be said to be a gallery. What Yan ruthlessly imprints into his eyes is an endless painting.

It is like a main road connecting all parts of the palace, with Paiyun Hall as the center, and is divided into two parts, east and west. It is 728 meters long and consists of more than 200 rooms, one of which is surrounded by four green pillars, and it is said that it leads to the Wanshou Palace, Paiyun Palace, and the back mountain. On each beam of the promenade, there are 14,000 paintings, each of which tells a story.

But at this time, Yan Wuru didn't have the heart to look at these things, and Yan Wuru didn't have this kind of artistic cell, so he couldn't understand what was painted on this painting.

"Damn, damn it, why is this road so long!" Yan ruthlessly looked at the corridor in front of him that looked like a "hui" shape, and felt like he was going to faint. Originally, his body was weak, and he had to walk so far, and he didn't know who designed the palace.

Finally, after half an hour, Yan Wuru came to the palace gate of Anning Palace with difficulty, looking at this vermilion big iron gate, Yan Wuru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It would be nice if there was a car, I'm tired of the master. Yan ruthlessly muttered.

"What?" Gonggong Hong asked when he heard Yan muttering ruthlessly.

"Well, it's nothing, you go knock on the door. Yan gestured ruthlessly.

"Oh. Gonggong Hong didn't care, and walked straight to the door of Anning Palace.

"Queen Mother, Long Live Lord is here. "Gonggong Hong knocked twice on the knocker of the beast king of the vermilion lacquer gate.

"Squeak!" A small crack opened in the vermilion lacquer door, and a girl's head poked out, looking out of the door. At a glance, it turned out to be the emperor and Gonggong Hong, with a blank face, and said: "Your Majesty, please go back, the Queen Mother is unwell and doesn't want to see you." With that, he closed the small slit.

Seeing that the crack in the door was about to close, Gonggong Hong hurriedly pushed it with his hand and said, "Sister Qin'er, Your Majesty has something urgent to see Your Majesty, please go and report it." ā€

"The Queen Mother said that she would not see the guests, so you should go back. Qin'er said, not moved by Grandpa Hong's words.

Seeing this, Yan ruthlessly stepped forward and said: "Qin'er, I really have an urgent matter to find the queen mother, you go and report it, otherwise, I'm afraid that my big Yan will not be protected!"

Seeing this, Qin'er was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said, "Okay, then I'll try, you guys wait here." With that, the vermilion door was closed.