Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 339 Late Night
East Palace, Prince's bedroom.

He dreamed of the polo field again, the knights in white galloped freely, dust and smoke were everywhere, the polo was flying fast, and the cheers of mountains and tsunami came from the stands.

In the dream, he was also sitting on horseback, and walking side by side were Jin Jiaoyu and Wang Sima, but in the dream, their descriptions were a bit vague, and they were only phantoms, like gray ghosts, riding in the dense fog. right away.

"Your Highness, you don't need to play in person, you just need to direct us from the stands!" Jin Jiaoyu's voice was a little fuzzy.

"This king should go on the field in person!" Li Hong said proudly: "Could it be that Jiaoyu thinks that this king is not good at riding?"

"That's not true!" Jin Ren asked with a smile: "Your Highness bears the hope of the world, how can you live in a dangerous place!"

"It's just a game of polo, what kind of dangerous place?" Li Hong laughed.

"Your Highness, you are wrong, this is the battlefield!" Wang Wenzuo, who had been silent all this time, spoke.Li Hong laughed. Just as he was about to refute, he found that the riding shadows on the opposite side had changed. Their bodies exposed iron armor, and the clubs in their hands turned into steel swords and spears, and the clubs in his hands also turned into horn bows and arrows. Arrows, the shouts of the audience also turned into the sound of horns, as if they were going to battle on the battlefield.

"His Royal Highness, please stand back a little and watch us fight the enemy!" Jin Renwen raised the reins and blocked Li Hong behind him.

"Jiaoyu—"

"His Royal Highness!" Someone said in the dark.

Li Hong opened his eyes with a groan, and the moonlight came in through the window and sprinkled on the window sill.

"His Royal Highness!" A shadow stood beside the bed.

"Who are you?" Li Hong's head was still a little dazed, he rubbed his head, and the quilt on the bed was in a mess.

"It's a slave!" The candlelight rose, illuminating a beautiful face, and she handed over a fox fur shoulder pad: "Your Highness, it's cold, you put it on first."

"Hmm!" Li Hong took the shoulder pads and wrapped them around himself.

"Your Highness!" After Li Hong wrapped himself up, the maid said, "Jin Jiaoyu and Wang Sima are outside the gate of Yanxi Palace. They said they have something important to come to the palace to see you!"

"Jin Jiaoyu and Wang Sima want to see me? Now?" Li Hong looked at the sky outside: "What time is it now?"

"Just passed the ugly time (after one o'clock in the morning)!" The maid said: "This is against the rules, why don't you let them go back first and come back tomorrow morning!"

"No, let them enter the palace! Jin Jiaoyu and Wang Sima are both people who understand the importance. It must be an important event that cannot be delayed to see the king at this time! Bring the clothes and serve the king to dress!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Hong got dressed and came to the small hall of his bedroom. Wang Wenzuo and Jin Renwen quickly gathered their knees and bowed down: "Please forgive me for disturbing Your Highness late at night!"

"Exemption!" Li Hong waved his hand: "Give me a seat, what's the matter?"

Jin Renwen took a look at Wang Wenzuo, and said in a deep voice: "Sanlang got the news last night that someone wanted to take advantage of the Qianqiu Festival to cause trouble, so Sanlang wanted to ask His Royal Highness to mobilize the soldiers of the East Palace to take down the thief overnight!"

"Is the matter so urgent?" Li Hong asked, "Why didn't you let Jing Zhaoyin dispatch troops to arrest him tomorrow morning?"

"Your Highness!" Wang Wenzuo said in a deep voice, "I am doing this for the sake of your Majesty's virtue!"

"Oh? What does this have to do with Aye and Auntie?" Li Hong asked curiously.

"Your Highness, the person who came out claiming to be the grandson of Chu Pushe, and the thieves plan to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to assassinate Her Majesty the Empress!"

"Ah?" Li Hong's face changed greatly. Although he was young, he knew about Chu Suiliang's affairs: "So that's the case, if this is the case, we should really hide it for him. Is this what San Lang is for?"

"No, Your Highness, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. There are many villains in the court today. If Jing Zhaoyin were to handle the case tomorrow, those villains would intervene in it, and there would be a big prison, and the entanglements would be extensive. I am afraid that after ten thousand years, the virtues of the two Majesties will be damaged!"

"That's right!" Li Hong remembered his two half-sisters who were tortured in the Ye Ting Palace, and nodded: "Sanlang is very considerate, just as it is! Come, tell me that the person on duty tonight Captain here!"

"Xuan Jie Captain Murong Mu pays his respects to the East Palace!"

"Captain Murong, how many servants are on duty tonight?" Li Hong asked.

"Report to Your Highness, there are 200 people!"

"Then take out half of the people, and you will be in charge, Colonel Murong, and everything will be dispatched by Wang Sima!" Li Hong pointed to Wang Wenzuo who was standing beside him.

Murong Mu raised his head to look at Wang Wenzuo, then quickly lowered his head again: "Here!"

"Your Highness, only 50 people are enough!" Jin Ren asked in a low voice.

"Fifty people?" Li Hong was taken aback.

"The law says: no more than 50 troops can be dispatched without a rune from the Ministry of War!" Jin Renwen lowered his voice.

"Thank you Jin Jiaoyu for the reminder!" Li Hong nodded gratefully, and said to Murong Mu who was kneeling on the ground: "Then 50 people, waiting for Wang Sima to dispatch!"

"The last general obeys the order!" Murong Mu replied, and exited the house.

"Wang Sanlang, you can go. The less noise about this matter, the better. It's best to finish the matter before dawn, so as not to cause complications!" Li Hong urged.

"Your Majesty, please worry, I understand!"

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A group of people left the Yanxi Gate and headed south all the way. The sound of horseshoes along the way was heard far away in the silent night, which attracted the barking of dogs in the market on both sides of the road. Wang Wenzuo could even feel the sound of the walls on both sides. Afterwards, countless horrified gazes were cast.

"Wang Sima, it is estimated that many people will not be able to sleep tonight!" Murong Mu laughed, gloating.

Wang Wenzuo snorted coldly. Of course he knew that what this guy said was right, but it was a little out of date. According to the system of the square in the Tang Dynasty, everyone had to return to the square after dark, except for a few patrolling people on the streets outside the square. All of them are treated as criminals and thieves. Even if there are a few nobles who are not afraid of Jing Zhaoyin and dare to come out for night tours, they will never gallop past dozens of tall horses like this.There is only one possibility like this, and that is the Forbidden Army in the Palace. At this time, the Forbidden Army in the Palace is galloping in the street. They are either captured by order or simply given to death. Those dignitaries behind the square wall heard it and naturally couldn't sleep Sleep.

"Is this the place?" Wang Wenzuo asked Wu Xiaoyi, pointing to the square gate in front of him.

"That's right, Liu Weili's house is in this square!" Wu Xiaoyi said.

"Very good! Captain Murong!" Wang Wenzuo said coldly, "I will leave the rest to you!"

"Here!" Murong Mu replied and waved his hands. Two cavalrymen jumped off their horses and rushed to the gate of the square and knocked hard. After a while, there was a sound from behind the door. I just came back now, tomorrow morning I must report to Master Fangzheng, and deal with you wandering ghosts properly!"

A small window was opened on the door of the workshop, revealing a sleepy face.

(End of this chapter)