Luo nine needles

Chapter 310

In the evening, the snow particles turned into numerous snowflakes, enveloping the capital as the night fell.

After all, it was the first snow. It seemed that the ground was covered with a thick layer, and it was not strong. The hurried footsteps immediately set off a piece of snow, and the people who fell on the ground around them became clearer.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at these people, and a few guys had already stepped forward to sniff.

"Drugged," they said.

These are guarded around the deep house, but they are so silently fascinated, and they are covered with snow, which can be seen
Gao Xiaoliu kicked open the door, and the dim lights in the room jumped violently because of the strong wind, the light and shadow in the room were messy, but there was no one there.

"My lord, he was still there in the evening." A clerk said anxiously, "Master was still lying on the bed, and he woke up and asked for a bowl of soup."

They really have been staring at them all the time, but, as if in the blink of an eye, the people who were guarding outside suddenly fell to the ground and fell asleep with the flying snowflakes, and the people in the room also disappeared without a trace as if they had burrowed into the ground. no trace.

"It's not necessarily my father who sleeps on the bed." Gao Xiaoliu said, looking at the flying snowflakes and laughing at himself, "I'm really useless."

After all, it was useless and not depressed, and looked at the guys again.

"Is there any movement of the fifth son-in-law?"

A clerk shook his head: "The fifth son-in-law is building the queen's palace, and he hasn't returned to Beijing these days."

Looking at the flying snowflakes, Gao Xiaoliu always felt that he had overlooked someone, and the scenes of the fifth son-in-law coming to meet Xianlou flashed through his mind one by one.

"...Only the Queen's family left Beijing yesterday." The man's voice echoed in my ears.

Gao Xiaoliu stomped his foot: "Uncle Li Guo! Chase!"

Accompanied by this chasing sound, the person flew away.

Snow fluttered in Dali Temple, and within a few steps, Liu Yan's cloak and head were covered with snowflakes.

The cell was changed from the darkness of the past, with bright lights and heavy guards. Commanders Zhang Yuan and Wei Du who were standing at the door of the cell looked over.

"Zhang Yuan, the emperor's imperial guards are used in this cell." Liu Yan said, "Don't you feel relieved to rest?"

Although he had simply washed up, Zhang Yuan, who had endured all the way, was still like a savage, his eyes were red.

Commander Wei Du yawned.

"I'm trying to persuade you to rest for a night. I will be promoted to the court for interrogation tomorrow. Think about what you will say when you meet His Majesty." He said, and joked again, "This is your first time meeting the Holy Spirit, aren't you nervous?"

Zhang Yuandao: "I walk upright, worthy of heaven and earth, there is nothing to be nervous about seeing His Majesty."

Commander Wei Du shook his head: "You."

Zhang Yuan still didn't know that he had offended all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Even if the emperor interrogated the case, even if he was successful in arresting Motu, he would not get any rewards. When this matter was over, his future would be over.

The thought flashed, and Zhang Yuan looked at Liu Yan and asked: "Master Liu is not resting at this time, what are you doing here?"

Liu Yan looked inside: "Let me see this suspect."

Zhang Yuan stood still: "It's not convenient now, and it won't be too late to see you tomorrow."

The Commander of Wei Du smiled and said, "Master Liu, four or five adults have already been driven away by him like this."

When Lu Yizhi is dead, the dead will not stop him, everyone can watch, but the dead can't speak, and they can't see anything.

Miss Xiahou has already picked it up, but Xiahou's house closed the door, saying that he will only come to the scene to explain the details when His Majesty summons him.

And the most important Motu Qixing was imprisoned in the prison. Of course, he couldn't help but want to come and ask. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan was still guarding like a door god, and no one was allowed to approach.

"I'm the presiding judge and can't see him?" Liu Yan looked at Zhang Yuan and asked.

Zhang Yuandao: "Master Zhang, I am doing this for your own good, this woman is very dangerous, it is better not to see her alone, see you in court."

The commander of Weidu laughed again: "Yes, he said that all the way, he is not afraid, he is the most powerful, only he can guard this woman."

They had seen Lu Yizhi's wounds, and it was scary to kill him with a knife, but it was not a terrible thing to kill him with a knife.

At that time when they were surrounded, the woman didn't resist. If she was so powerful, how could she be captured without a fight.

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden cry from the cell, short and sharp.

"Come on-"

Commander Wei Du couldn't help shivering at the sudden shout from the cell in the middle of the night, and there was already a gust of wind around him, Zhang Yuan and Liu Yan rushed inward at the same time.

These are five specially emptied cells where only one person is held. Inside the Dali Temple, there are guards guarding it, and there are also male and female jailers in shifts to watch over it.

You should know that the prison cell in Dali Temple was borrowed by Ducha Sidu, which shows the tightness.

Locked in, it's really a fortress of iron and steel, and it's hard to escape even with wings.

But when Zhang Yuan rushed in, he saw four guards guarding the cell with pale faces standing outside the cell. The original prisoners had disappeared, and only a pile of iron chains remained scattered on the ground.

The jailers were looking at a narrow ventilation window above. At this moment, a figure in white prison clothes was like a sword, fast and sharp, and the narrow ventilation window was cut open instantly.
He knew that chains could not lock her, and he had seen her come and go freely in a tight house, but...
"You promised!" Zhang Yuan roared, "You just want to see the emperor as you said!"

She will not run away.

She will stand trial obediently.

Now that the emperor is in charge of the trial, why did she escape!
It was only for a moment, the white figure disappeared from sight, and a female voice fell, "Yes, I said so."

I said it, and was it just talking?

"not good."

Standing beside Zhang Yuan, Liu Yan who watched this scene turned around and ran away.

The commander of the Wei capital had already brought troops and horses to block bows and crossbows and flew around. The prison of Dali Temple was like a strong wind, and there were shouts, swords and swords, and flames everywhere.

Without looking back, Liu Yan rushed past the running guards and rushed into the night snow and fog.

Bad, bad.

Huo Lian is gone!
"Your Majesty, it's okay if you can't sleep, I will accompany you to enjoy the snow scene."

Inside the imperial study room, there was a strong sense of warmth, Zhu Chuan said loudly, pointing out the half-open window.

Illuminated by palace lanterns, heavy snow falls, and the red walls and yellow tiles are particularly beautiful.

Sitting in front of the desk, the emperor closed his eyes and said angrily, "You are really leisurely and elegant."

Today, I was frightened by Motu in the Royal Study Room. It is reasonable to go back to the harem to have a good rest, but thinking of Uncle Li Guo’s connection with Motu. harem.

Let's wait until Duchasi thoroughly checks the harem.

Staying overnight in the Imperial Study Room tonight, Zhu Chuan brought the Duchasi soldiers and guards, and sent more guards on duty to reassure the emperor a little, but I'm afraid it's still difficult to sleep.

When I can't sleep, I can only keep thinking about what happened during the day.

Uncle Li Guo personally led people to escort Gao Mo disciple to open the secret storehouse.

Although the exact location was not disclosed, that Motu said that this secret storehouse is not in Jindi, and it is not far from the capital.

hateful!The emperor couldn't help but slapped the table. Motu had already repaired the secret library near the capital back then, which shows that King Jin is treacherous!
However, not knowing how many treasures are hidden in this secret treasury, the emperor rubbed his hands on the table again.

He also thought that it was no wonder that the queen was so generous in this period, she thought it was the money from the Li family, but now it seems that it was given by Mo Tu.

The emperor sneered, the Li family took Mo Tu's money, and not all of them used it to honor him.

"Your Majesty, would you like something to eat?" Zhu Chuan asked beside him.

The emperor raised his head and looked at him: "You know how to serve people? That old Motu knocked you away with a flick of his sleeve?"

Zhu Chuan said embarrassingly: "I was originally a slave." After speaking, he defended, "Your Majesty, I underestimated the enemy at that time! Next time, I will hack him to death on the spot!"

The emperor poohed: "Are you still looking forward to the next time?"

Zhu Chuan was also busy peeing: "There is no next time, there is no next time."

The emperor sighed, too lazy to talk to him, glanced at him, and asked: "The giant order of Momen has been in Duchasi, Huo Lian didn't know? You still carry it on your back swaggeringly."

Zhu Chuan complained: "At the beginning, many weapons were captured and thrown in the weapon room. The governor didn't use a sword and never paid attention to it. His Majesty promoted me. I wanted to increase my momentum. I went to the weapon room to choose. When I saw this sword, it was relatively long. , I carried it on my back."

Say it again.

"If your Majesty doesn't believe it, please copy us Duchasi."

The emperor hummed: "When I'm done with this work, I will take care of you!"

Zhu Chuan repeatedly nodded in agreement, and said: "Your Majesty, I just read that tonight's supper is old duck ginger soup, which is most suitable for snowy nights. Your Majesty can use a bowl."

The emperor stretched out his hand and pressed his brow, forget it, we still have to eat, and hummed.

The servants rushed to pick it up and came back not long after. As they pushed the door open, the cold wind from the snowy night also came in. The servant holding the food box couldn't help shivering. His heart was so cold. It wasn't so cold when he was walking outside just now. Just flashed by, the figure beside him flashed, almost brushing him into the hall.

Zhu Chuan was standing in front of the table. When he saw it, he felt cold, and he drew his waist knife and stepped forward.

"There are assassins—"

As soon as he shouted, the figure was already in front of him, and he didn't avoid his knife at all, and bumped straight into him.

With a clang, Zhu Chuanren fell backwards and hit the desk, the memorial wobbled and fell, the knife was still in his hand, but only half of it was left.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and the waiter holding the food box still raised one foot and was stepping over the threshold, and as the foot fell, the word "Your Majesty" that was originally on the lips stretched into a "ah— —”

The imperial guards outside the door, Duchasi Bingwei rushed forward and knocked the servant standing on one foot to the ground.

But this time the emperor was not protected by the imperial guards, and the imperial guards who rushed in stopped in their tracks, looking forward in shock and nervousness.

The emperor stood behind the table, and beside him stood a court lady, holding a half knife in her hand and pressing it on the emperor's neck.

Still holding the memorial in his hand, the emperor opened his mouth slightly, and the voice he was about to shout was cut off by the cold knife.

The palace lady stood beside him, and she could see her fair skin, and her eyes were like two stars under the palace lantern.

Zhu Chuan in front of the table stood up holding a half knife, staring at the woman with red eyes: "Luo Qixing! You are bold!"

Luo, Seven Stars?The name echoed in the emperor's ears, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"My surname is not Luo, just call me Qixing."

Said the female voice in the ear.

Zhu Chuan gritted his teeth: "You, this is the palace, don't think you can—"

Come and go as freely as in Duchasi.

He blurted out and almost shouted this sentence, but fortunately he stopped in time.

Qixing looked at him and said: "I know this is the imperial palace, I came in last time, unfortunately Huo Lian blocked me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the emperor again and smiled slightly.

"Now that Huo Lian is not here, I can come to see His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)