Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 254
A hint of sarcasm flashed in the emperor's eyes. These people were full and had nothing to do, and they wanted to stare at his honest little concubine.

This is probably going to disappoint them.

Since they are so free, let's find something for them to do:

"Zhang Qing, let someone draw up an order tomorrow to transfer these two people out of the Yushi Academy. It happens that there are a few civilian posts in the Liangzhou camp, so let them go to serve the court."

"Cha." Zhang Qing walked over to receive the order with small steps.

When Hu Miaomiao heard this, she cheered loudly and praised: "Long Live Lord is really wise and powerful. He makes useful talents come into play. The slave's reverence for you is like a torrent of river water..."

"All right, all right, don't do this." The emperor raised his hand to interrupt his nonsense, and continued: "I want you to send someone to find out where Lian Meiren's relatives are, and if you have any news, report it immediately. The main hall You have to watch carefully at the other end, and don’t make any mistakes.”

"Yes, Lord Long Live, you know about slaves, slaves..."

"Okay, let's go." Before Hu Miaomiao finished speaking, the emperor walked towards the side hall of Canglan Courtyard, too lazy to stay here and listen to his nonsense.

Hu Miaomiao bowed in the direction the emperor was going, feeling a little regretful, he couldn't finish talking about his admiration for the Lord Long Live for three days and three nights, but he didn't have much to say.

He shook his head regretfully, turned around and saw Zhang Qing, with a smile on his face involuntarily: "Brother, you are safe and sound, your spirit is getting better, but what's the happy event?"

Zhang Qing waved his hand: "Boss Hu was joking, there is no happy event. Our family has just made a mistake, suffered another illness, and lacks talent. We have received the grace of Long Live God, so we can continue to stay with him and serve him."

Zhang Qingcai didn't believe that Hu Miaomiao didn't know about him. If he hadn't made a mistake, Hu Miaomiao wouldn't have been replaced by him.

This fat man acted like he didn't know anything, and he pretended to be so. Zhang Qing would not be fooled by him. Except for Cao De, the fat man was the one he feared the most in the palace.

Smiling tiger, tactful in dealing with things, turning his face and denying others, he is cruel and merciless, talking about this fat man.

On weekdays, everyone works for the Lord Long Live, with different divisions of labor, each performing their own duties, and the two of them seldom meet and have no conflicts.

When Hu Miaomiao heard this, she looked at Zhang Qing disapprovingly, and then said sincerely: "Hey, brother, how can you belittle yourself, but you only specialize in art. It's okay for me to take care of things outside the palace, but if you want Speaking of this palace, the most appropriate person to do things for the master is you, brother. To be honest, apart from Long Live Lord, the person I admire the most in this world is my brother."

Even though he knew that Hu Miaomiao was a good talker, these words may not be sincere, but hearing him say that, Zhang Qing felt very at ease.

The two were polite again, and Zhang Qing hurried back to serve him, and then they dispersed, doing their own things.

When the emperor returned to the side hall, Zhu approved a memorial and handed it over to the subordinate servants for distribution.

The autumn is about to begin, and Cao De's affairs need to be controlled by him. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will be busier than usual, and he may not have much time to go back to Canglan Courtyard during the day.

After dealing with this memorial, the emperor lifted the bed curtain, saw his little concubine was sleeping soundly, kicked off the quilt again, and exposed half of her body outside.

The emperor smiled softly, and every time he saw his people, the fatigue of the day was relieved.

He leaned over and touched her exposed body, it was okay, her body heat was like a small stove, no wonder she wanted to kick the quilt.

He kissed his relatives, lay down on his side, hugged them well, and his lover unconsciously rubbed against him, which softened his heart.

After covering the quilt again, the emperor also fell into a deep sleep.

Outside an inn in Yanqing Mansion, a man threw the reins to a guard and entered the inn with a gloomy face.

After opening the upper room, entering the room and closing the door, the man turned around and stared at a servant with fierce eyes.

The servant was dressed in decent clothes, and he was dressed like a steward. He looked panic-stricken and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak easily.

Before the servant could speak, the man raised his foot and kicked him hard in the heart, and said angrily: "You idiot, what do you think of a person who has been cheated for so long and no one found out? If it wasn't for this time This young master will go there in person, do you still want to deceive me!"

The servant who was kicked fell to the ground with a sharp pain in his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The servant didn't have time to wipe the blood, so he crawled over enduring the severe pain, grabbed the man's hem, and said in a muffled voice, "Master, give the villain one more chance, and the villain will definitely capture that family back."

The man seemed to have heard some funny joke, "hahahaha" laughed out loud.

After laughing for a while, he leaned over and patted the servant's face with his hand, and said with a stern expression: "Let so many big living people escape under your eyes and disappear without a trace, and after such a long time, How can you make Master Ben believe you?"

After finishing speaking, the man stood up straight, pulled the hem of his clothes, winked at the people on both sides, turned around, walked to the window, and looked inside the station.

The guards on both sides understood, and each of them held down the servant lying on the ground with one hand, and one of the guards locked the servant's throat.

The servant yelled: "Young Master, spare your life, Young Master, give me another chance, Young Master..."

He only yelled, and then heard a "click", his neck was broken, and he lost his life.

Two well-trained guards covered the body with a black cloth and carried the body out.

The man turned his back from the beginning to the end, with a sinister and indifferent expression.

This idiot, not killing him is not enough to vent his anger.

He had taken a fancy to this idiot back then, because he was slick and clever in his work, so he was specially selected to see people.

I thought that with such a fool looking at people, he would be foolproof, and sooner or later he would be able to get what he wanted, and when the trick was done, that family of people who didn't know what to do would naturally be useless...

This idiot is indeed not bad at the beginning, he can always come up with some useful news back, and then the news becomes less and less, until one or two news can be sent back in the next year, it is considered good.

And every time he sends news back, he always misleads him, seduces him, and makes him think that he is about to succeed. He has endured it for so many years, and what he wants is only known by that family. After spending so much energy, if he doesn't It's a pity to kill it when you get it.

The place of exile has long been bought and controlled by him. The exiled people who committed crimes, but died, no one cared, and he sent his confidants to watch, so he was confident that no one would escape.

I also blame myself for believing in this fool too much. After a long time, I have been paralyzed and careless. I think that people are watched and cannot escape his palm. What he wants will be in his pocket sooner or later. He was busy with affairs, so he had no time to take care of it, which eventually led to such a passive situation today.

This time when the news came from the palace, his cousin asked him about the clear dew tea, and he realized that there was no news from the other side very early.

(End of this chapter)