That's right, I did it myself, I made a shackle for myself, trapped myself inside, unable to find a way out, but I can't add any more trouble to you...

The next day, it was rainy and he couldn't ride a horse, so Zhang Shaoliang had to buy a carriage and go on his way. As a result, Yuwen Haoyu and the others were naturally left behind by a large part of the itinerary.

It would take five or six days at the fastest to rush from Luonan to the capital, so Yuwen Haoyu was only one day faster than their journey.

When the carriage was packed, Luo Ling also packed it up, accompanied by Cao Shichen, Zhang Shaoliang looked a little uncomfortable, but didn't say much, stepped forward to take the salute from Luo Ling's hand, and went to the carriage Li Yishou said to her, "Go up."

"Shaoliang..."

Just when Zhang Shaoliang was about to get into the carriage, a weak and weak voice suddenly came from behind, and Zhang Shaoliang slightly tightened his hand supporting the edge of the carriage.

"Anything else? Old man." Zhang Shaoliang turned around and looked at him.

Cao Shichen opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, his eyes were red, Zhang Shaoliang frowned, and looked away.

"Be careful on the road..."

In the end, Cao Shichen said in a low voice, lowered his eyes and was about to turn around, not wanting Zhang Shaoliang to see the moisture in his eyes, but unexpectedly, Zhang Shaoliang stepped forward and hugged him with his young and warm body. The heat is transmitted in through layers of brocade.

He whispered, in a voice that only the two of them could hear twice: "Got it, Dad."

Cao Shichen was taken aback, he didn't even know when the carriage had left, he just stood there with a frozen expression on his face, after an unknown amount of time, the servant next to him looked very worried, so he stepped forward and called out a few words : "Master? Master? People have already gone far, let's go in, it's cold outside, it's not good for your body to catch cold after standing for a long time."

"……okay."

Cao Shichen came back to his senses, and nodded thoughtfully, but an unconcealable joy suddenly appeared on his face, he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, but when he smiled, his eye sockets were very wet. He had to keep rubbing his eyes and muttering something in a low voice.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with your body?" The servant asked with concern.

"No, I'm fine, I'm fine..." Cao Shichen murmured, but suddenly regretted it. Just now he was distracted and didn't care to tell Zhang Shaoliang a few more words, and his expression became gloomy again.

The servants looked at Old Man Cao crying and laughing, looking sad, and they were really afraid that his illness would be cured, but his spirit would not be normal.

Just when Yuwen Haoyu and Heihu Heibao were in the front, and Zhang Shaoliang and Luo Ling were in the back, rushing to the capital together, but the capital has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Shuiyue disappeared, and Mu Feng let Lian'er temporarily take over the reception of the palace's information, but he learned that the palace was almost washed with blood, let alone the eyeliner arranged by them, even the innocent were not spared. It seems to be separated from the outside of the palace into two worlds, and no news can be obtained.

There are heavy guards outside the palace, the courtiers are not allowed to go to court, and the queen mother is not allowed to meet in person, and the secret report sent to Zhang Shaoliang is like a stone sinking into the ocean.

It seems that not to mention the imperial palace, not to mention the empress dowager, even the intelligence department has been targeted.

There are still about three days before the capital...

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