Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 308 How come!
But Lianbao saw the clue, so far, she was sure in her heart that this person was indeed the fat man that Yanqing Mansion saw.

When she looked away, Lianhua glanced past the last guard who dismounted.

This man has a distinctive temperament, tall and slender, and when he dismounts, he has an imposing manner, and there is an imperceptible bright yellow in the depth of his cuffs.

Lian Bao felt something was wrong, so she squinted her eyes again to look at the past. Although the fat upstart was at the head of the crowd, the surrounding guards seemed to respect him faintly. When they got off their horses and walked towards the gate, they all gave way in unison.

He also found that the man was in the penultimate place before, but walked to the center after dismounting. All the guards showed the posture of guarding the man, even the fat man who walked to the gate stood in the posture of guarding.

When Lian Bao was about to take a closer look, the man turned his head and shot a look in his direction as if he had noticed something.

He involuntarily shuddered in his heart, and quickly lowered his head, covering his gaze with a straw hat, not daring to look directly.

But my heart jumped up suddenly, this man is so sharp and strong!

As if that gaze had substance, it exerted great coercion on him, and it was the first time he felt such aura from a person.

After Lian Bao finished the shoes, she called Uncle Ma with her head down, resisting the awe-inspiring feeling in her heart, and calmly beckoned him to leave.

Uncle Ma had a tacit understanding with him for a long time. As early as when he realized something was wrong and stopped, Uncle Ma was chatting with the porters passing by to cover him.

He walked with Uncle Ma non-stop, sorting out the clues received in his mind while walking, and went through everything he had seen so far in his mind:
Quick-moving masters, secret whistles with extraordinary backgrounds, houses guarded like iron barrels, generous traps and baits, and the privilege of entering Beijing late at night!
There is also the subdued aura of the man just now, and the bright yellow hidden deep in the sleeves...

After this series of events, he involuntarily stood still, and suddenly, as if struck by lightning, a bold guess appeared in his mind, could it be...

There is a huge wave in my heart, if it is true, then it makes sense, it makes sense completely!

These people are all from Ouchi, from the imperial palace!
If you take all these apart and look at them, it still doesn't make him think of the imperial palace. Ordinary aristocratic families can raise some good hands, but how about putting them together?

Let me ask, who in the world has the strength to do this easily, especially the privilege of entering Beijing late at night, even Guo Neng's backer - Xue Ping can't do it easily.

Coupled with the imperceptible bright yellow, the answer is ready to come out.

He also remembered something, that person said that there is a good knife in the palace, that knife is named Lian, as long as it is used properly, it can uproot the forces in the Xue family palace!
Thinking about it now, I'm afraid he heard the word "Lian" wrong, it was Lian who was right!

how come!how come! !

Thinking of this, Lian Bao's heart beat wildly, his face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, did he almost...

"Young master, what's the matter? Could it be that the group of people is wrong?" Uncle Ma stopped and called out worriedly.

Ever since I saw the upstart just now, the young master's expression became strange, and now he stood still for some reason, his face was pale, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

Fortunately, he has already walked out of the sight of the group, otherwise he would be discovered.

Lian Bao woke up suddenly. He dropped his shoulder pole, grabbed Uncle Ma eagerly, and said in a low voice, "Tonight's operation is cancelled. Let everyone know."

Uncle Ma hurried to support him, he didn't understand, so he asked worriedly: "Young master, what's the reason? It's not..."

"Uncle Ma, listen to me first, and I'll explain to you when I understand." His mind is a little messed up right now, so he has to sort it out and give him some time.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ma immediately responded, "Okay." He trusted Lianbao wholeheartedly.

Then he asked with concern: "Young master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Lian Bao shook her head, her heartbeat slowly calmed down, her expression calmed down, and she looked towards the direction of the palace, as if she wanted to see the depths through the courtyards: "I just want to make sure of one thing..."

In front of the house, the emperor in guard clothes looked away, and walked towards the gate thoughtfully.

Just now, he noticed a prying gaze that seemed to have nothing in it. This gaze was very different from the gaze of passers-by, and there was a faint hostility in it.

When he looked in the direction he felt, that gaze disappeared.

But I saw a few porters on the side of the road outside another house a hundred steps away.

Several people were chatting like ordinary people, one of them had a loud voice, talking about which one wanted to order mountain products, which one wanted to prepare a charcoal fire for the winter, chatted a few words, a few people dispersed quickly, and one of the porters was still walking towards this place. come head.

This situation looked nothing out of the ordinary.

The emperor pressed doubts.

Entered the house and closed the door.

Hu Miaomiao put away her upstart appearance, rolled over joltingly, nodded and bowed to the emperor and said, "Oh, long live, this slave is really offended, but the nearby houses are all merchants, if you don't dress up , it is too eye-catching, I have to wrong you for the sake of the previous royal censor. But don't worry, even so, it will not damage your dignity in the slightest—"

The emperor raised his hand to stop his nonsense, and said indifferently: "It's okay to follow the authority in a hurry."

The mansion across from him was the place where King Ni was imprisoned back then, and he couldn't be more clear about who was around.

Hu Miaomiao smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes, yes, my lord is magnanimous, and my slaves admire him in his heart. As the saying goes, a prime minister can take a boat in his belly, and the long live lord's heart is as wide as the sea, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers and the whole world."

There are two purposes for the Long Live Lord to disguise himself. One is to avoid the eyes and ears of the courtiers and dignitaries. The Long Live Lord is the weathervane of the entire court. How many pairs of eyes are staring openly or secretly, and a trip out of the palace is a big deal.

A while ago, Lord Long Live went to Yixiang Palace, and Lord Yixiang often went there, even if it was not surprising, it could still cause some unreasonable speculations, which is really ridiculous.

The second purpose is to avoid the eyes and ears of those who want to catch them.

Previously, a group of people blatantly wanted to arrest Lian Meiren's relatives, but they were killed by his people, and they even escaped with an informant. Captured alive.

Recently, there are various indications that the fish is about to take the bait, and he will soon be able to explain to the master, so he had to make a bad move to prevent the news from leaking.

The doubts in the emperor's heart did not dissipate. He didn't think the look outside just now was an illusion. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Hu Miaomiao.

Hu Miaomiao hurriedly bent down, her round belly shy, she leaned over with a smile and said, "What's your order?"

"Strengthen your defenses these days, and be sure to protect people." The emperor left this sentence without explaining anything, and strode towards the rockery in the southeast corner.

(End of this chapter)