The Treacherous Concubine’s Guide To Whitewashing

Yuan Luo stood up and rushed to the door. The guard on duty was taken aback by her.

Miao Zifang had just commanded his guards to put out the fire and returned. When he met Yuan Luo, before he had time to salute, the other party hurriedly said: "Immediately mobilize soldiers and horses and go to Donghai Wangfu. Donghai Wang wants to escape!"

Miao Zifang was taken aback. Yuan Luo had already ordered to keep an eye on Donghaiwangfu, "I haven't heard of Donghaiwang going out today."

"It shouldn't be too late. Send someone to check it out immediately. Forget it, this palace will take a visit!" Yuan Luo was anxious. Once the East Sea King returns to the fief, the fish will swim into the sea. No matter how difficult it is to restrain, a few years later, it will be safe to rebel of.

Yuan Luo hurriedly returned to Nuan Pavilion and ordered Si Xi to take a set of Si Konglin's unmarked uniform.

She was tall, about the same size as the emperor. She changed into men's clothing urgently. When Yuan Luo came out of the hall, she saw Miao Zifang had gathered a hundred guards, all elite masters.

Yuan Luo didn't intend to cause too much trouble in intercepting the East Sea King. After all, the two sides had not yet torn their faces, and the East Sea King escaped from the city without too much manpower.

Miao Zifang brought the fast horse, Yuan Luo turned on the horse.

Fortunately, the original owner was born in an Orion, and was adept at bowing horses, but Yuan Luo did not relax and exercise even after traveling through these days. After all, if you fail to reverse your destiny, and foreign bandits invade, the chances of escaping on horseback will be higher.

Yuan Luo and Miao Zifang led the team, and the group quickly left the palace gate.

Upon arriving at the Palace of the East China Sea, he saw Lian Yanqiu rushing out furiously, and saw Yuan Luo coming in person, shocked.

Yuan Luo was even more surprised, unable to think that he would come one step earlier than himself.

"When the minister was directing the fire fighting, he discovered that the fire was deliberately ignited. It is suspected that it was caused by the informant of the East Sea King." Lian Yanqiu quickly explained.

"Where is the person?" Yuan Luo asked angrily.

"I'm not in the palace anymore." Lian Yanqiu said quickly, "I just tortured the housekeeper and the concierge of the palace. Today, only one team that went to the back kitchen to deliver food has left the palace. There are six people in total, driving the carriage and half of them. Tall baskets."

Since the sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven, Yuan Luo has sent people to watch the East China Sea Prince's Mansion closely, and Sikongyan left quietly, must have been involved in these chores who gave food.

"When did those handymen leave."

"It's been more than two hours." Lian Yanqiu looked ashamed.

Yuan Luo's heart sank. It took more than two hours for Sikongyan to leave the capital. The fire at the Chongwen Pavilion was so alarming that it attracted the attention of the entire capital, and even the guards could not help being distracted.

Lian Yanqiu raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky: "When there is a blizzard tonight, the East Ocean King is weak and can't stand fast, so he should chase him immediately. He should be able to catch up."

"But the capital is huge, with twelve gates. Which one did Sikongyan go?"

"If you want to return to the fief as soon as possible, you should go through the Vientiane Gate to the southeast." Miao Zifang guessed.

Lian Yanqiu thought for a while, "It may also be the Holy Arch in the northeast." The two gates were the closest to the place of the fire. The soldiers stationed there were most summoned to help put out the fire, which was good for Sikongyan and his party to get out.

Both routes are possible, and a few people will discuss it, and they will split their troops and gallop.

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Thick dark clouds accumulate on the horizon, and the wind whizzes by, and the falling snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and soon the roads and wilderness outside the city are covered.

Soon it will be New Year's Day. At this time, every family is preparing for the biggest celebration of the year, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

On the official road north of the city, a group of people was galloping on horseback.

When he ran to a hill, Si Kongyan suddenly coughed violently. The guards beside him leaned forward and asked nervously, "Master, are you tired?"

They galloped all the way after leaving the city, but they encountered this heavy snowfall.

Sikongyan's face turned pale, and his frail body was a problem from the womb, and he suffered the most from the cold. I have used precious medicinal materials since childhood, and practiced martial arts to strengthen my body, but this broken physique cannot be changed. Now that I have been desperately driving most of the night in the season of dripping water and ice, I feel cold and hard to support.

The royal guard leader Yan Qingtian persuaded in a low voice: “Lord, it’s better to take a rest for now. We have already ran out of the capital for a hundred miles, and the chasing soldiers can’t catch up.” They walked very abruptly, I'm afraid the palace is still at a loss this hour Feel it.

Sikongyan wanted to speak, but he coughed quickly and his cheeks flushed. After hesitating, he had to agree to the guard's suggestion.

Dozens of guards immediately dismounted and set up a simple small tent under a big tree to let the master enter and rest.

Sikongyan entered the tent, fell on the mat, and could hardly get up.

He has a strong personality, but he just barely supported him just now. At this moment, he relaxed and almost fainted.

Sit on the mat to mobilize his inner breath, and when his physical strength recovered a little, he immediately ordered left and right.

"Pack your things and set off immediately."

Yan Qingtian persuaded: "Lord, let's rest for a while." Sagong Yan's face is really ugly, and he can barely rush on the road for fear of a serious illness.

Sikongyan stood up with his hand, "I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a rush of hoofs outside.

"Master, there are chasing soldiers!"

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On the vast white ground, Yuan Luo led the team to fly past like arrows.

The bitter cold wind blew on his face, making it hurt like a knife. Yuan Luo felt her throat dry, but her body was not tired. She felt that the original subject was good before, but she didn't expect it to be so good, she deserves to have grown up in the mountains.

Several guards who were proficient in tracking led the half-person-tall dog to distinguish the direction from which the East Sea King and his party had fled. After running around midnight, they finally intercepted the person at a corner of a hill.

From a distance, dozens of guards from the palace surrounded a small tent, which was particularly obvious in the white snow. Miao Zifang took the guard who arrived first, and had already fought the opponent.

One of them was riding a horse with a handsome face, and it was Sikongyan himself.

The two sides had similar manpower, and the situation was at a stalemate. Seeing that his way was blocked, Sikongyan could not get out of several conflicts. Anxiously, his face became even more ugly.

Yan Qingtian yelled loudly in front of him: "You wait for the assassin king, are you trying to rebel?"

Miao Zifang shouted: "Brother Yan is going to talk nonsense. I can't wait to offend the prince, but the prince has hurried out of Beijing, which is quite confusing."

"When will this king leave Beijing, can you manage it?" Si Kongyan looked ugly.

Miao Zifang said: "No matter how anxious the prince goes, he should say goodbye to the emperor. It is not a gentleman to leave without saying goodbye."

Sikongyan sneered: "Then you intercepted this king today, but you have the emperor's imperial decree and attacked the clan for no reason, but you are guilty of treason."

Yuan Luo opened the mouth and said: "It is the emperor in the palace who summoned the prince, and then the leader Miao will rush on the snowy night and invite the prince to return to the palace."

The crisp tone came into his ears, Si Kongyan was taken aback and looked up, only then could he see who the slender figure behind Miao Zifang was.

In the astonished sight of everyone, Yuan Luoce immediately stepped forward and said solemnly: "The prince walked so anxiously that he let Chao Zhongwen Wu listen to him, thinking that the emperor has treated the prince badly."

Sikongyan's face turned pale, he never thought that Yuan Luo came to chase him personally.

Yuan Luo looked at his face and continued: "The state of the prince, I am afraid it is not suitable to continue on the road."

Yan Qingtian glanced at his lord nervously. Although he was annoyed by the failure to escape, the prince's body was indeed difficult to support.

Yuan Luo waved his hand, the besieging guards all retreated, and the two sides resumed their silent confrontation.

In a moment, the snow fell and heavier, and the roads and branches were covered with snow.

Yuan Luo continued: "If the prince wants to go his own way, I have to wait for one or two offenses."

Yan Qingtian leaned closer to Si Kongyan: "Lord..."

Sikongyan glanced at Yuan Luo with a gloomy look. If it hadn't been for this heavy snowfall, how could it fall short.

He rolled over and got off his horse, and said with a straight face, "This king just happened to be tired from walking. Since we are going to take this king back to the capital, let's prepare the carriage."

Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and fought with real swords and guns, neither side looked good.

Miao Zifang ordered the two guards around him. After a short while, he fetched a carriage from a nearby inn.

Sikongyan got into the carriage and saw Yuan Luo riding a horse standing beside the carriage, still ruddy in his cheeks, and his heart was full of irritation.

"Leaving the palace late at night, does the imperial concubine have the emperor's decree?"

Yuan Luo smiled at him: "The prince wants the imperial decree, so I will write one for you when I turn around. Cough, let the emperor write one for you."

Sikongyan's face was suffocated, and then he smiled suddenly: "If the emperor knows that the empress is so kind, Xueye personally comes to pursue this king, and I don't know what he will think. After hearing this, how will he feel?"

Yuan Luo looked over from the open car window, Si Kongyan was leaning on the seat, melancholy, but still not forgiving with a mouth.

Yuan Luo wouldn't be instigated by him at this point, and smiled and said, "The prince is of a precious character. If there really is a word, the emperor and the adults will believe in the prince even if they don't believe me."

The reputation of my own traitorous concubine has been spread long ago, but it was the King of the East China Sea. The court and the public praised Qinggui, gentleman and gentleman, and it was not worthwhile to form a group with him to make a reputation.

His expression was dark, and let me say that Yuan Luo said impatiently: "The prince is so delicate, it's better to rest more. Talking too much will hurt your energy. In case there is a three-strength and two short-term, this palace is jumping I can't clean it even when I enter the Yellow River."

After speaking and waving, the brigade began to return.

Sikongyan was choked by her and closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

***

Taking the people back to the capital, Yuan Luo did not send the people back to the East China Sea Palace, but decisively stuffed them directly into the palace.

It is only said that the East Ocean King had a ill last night and was sent to the Tai Hospital for treatment.

This statement is half true and half false. Anyway, not long after returning to the capital, Sikongyan really became ill, and his whole body burned badly, so Yan Qingtian didn't object to getting him into the palace.

As for the secret escape, Yuan Luo led people to pursue this kind of thing, and of course he didn't mention it at all. The people in the city didn't know it. As for how much the major families knew, it was another matter.

Early the next day, Yuan Luo instructed Qin Tianjian to go to the memorial that had been prepared.

Living in the palace and praying for the emperor in the temple, there was no one else except the King of East China Sea. In this way, King of East China Sea came out of the Taiyuan Hospital and was sent to the Tianfu Pavilion at the north end of the palace.

With such a fair and honest reason, the family bureaucrats headed by Prime Minister Wei are not good at objecting. They can only remind the hospital to carefully treat the prince's body to ensure safety.