Chapter 385
It's a pity that the maidservant who has served for more than two years saw through her bluff all at once.

"Yu Si said, the emperor won't be returning tonight, so please don't wait, empress."

"I'm not waiting for him!" Angrily, she kicked off her embroidered shoes and climbed onto the bed.

Meng Jiu thinks, it's no wonder the master always likes to tease the empress, it's because...it's so interesting.

He covered himself with a thin quilt, thought for a while, got up unwillingly, and hummed: "Even if you don't return, you have to inform Eunuch Yu!"

The maid tactfully did not answer, but blew out the candle on her own, leaving a small lamp behind.

Holding the corner of the quilt, he hummed and chirped for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did he go?"

"This, the servant does not know."

"Okay." She was not being unreasonable, but just a little worried.

It has been five or six days since we left the embankment last time, and we haven't seen each other for five or six days. Even if we go back to the room occasionally, it seems that it is when she is fast asleep.

At dawn, people disappeared again.

But I often listened to the villagers chatting, where Mr. Liang and Mrs. Yan were investigating together.

Come to think of it, the village head's wife knew better than she did what he said and what he did every day.

He leaned sideways and pulled the tall thin quilt to cover half of his face, as if this could prevent the sourness in his heart from surging up.

It is really difficult to know the general situation.

Midnight.

Inside the ruined temple, two dark shadows meet.

Under the moonlight, one's face was gloomy, and the other was a little impatient.

"Five Sacred Envoys, what do you mean!" The hoarse voice was full of anger, "Why didn't you help me cover it up? Now that all plans have been ruined, how can the king explain it!"

"Honoring the Second Holy Envoy doesn't mean I should obey your arrangement." The lips under the cloak sneered, "The king sent us here to hide our identities, and secondly, he wanted to create some turmoil. Jiananba It is the first hurdle to fight against the flood. If Lord Qi doesn't pay attention to it and let us break the dam, seven or eight towns below will suffer. At that time, the impact will be big enough, but obviously, Emperor Jing Yuan is not a fatuous person. "

"Hmph, if I knew it earlier, I should have killed that surnamed Liang."

There was a pause in the footsteps, and he scoffed: "Kill the imperial envoy, are you going to attract the attention of the court? I'm afraid you misunderstood the intention of the king!"

"That sounds good! On the embankment that day, with your ability, you fanned the flames a little and let Dai Hong catch the medicine men. You'd better force them to death in public. At least half of the task can be completed!"

"Are you as stupid as the grown-ups from the middle of the capital like Dai?" He said with disgust, "I said, save your strength, you want to die, but I don't want to! If the situation is not right, quickly withdraw."

The man clenched his fists: "Return without success?"

"What else can I do? Change the target while they are unaware of the inside story."

"Five Holy Envoys, you have changed." The conical hat slipped off, revealing an extremely ordinary face, with burn marks spreading from the lower jaw to the inside of the robe.

The man in the cloak laughed loudly: "I finally figured it out, Second Saint, I know, ever since you became a half-useless person, you have always wanted to accomplish a big event so that you can regain the importance of the king. Feelings are understandable, but I will not take my life to accompany you."

After finishing speaking, he flicked the hem of his clothes, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Idiot, you definitely don't know, one of them is Ji Yun, right?" The man said to himself silently, with a frenzied expression, "Except for Daqi's king, who else would Qiye Yun bow down to his orders?"

Mr. Liang, nine out of ten it is Huangfu Yue.

"Hehe, I have to think about a plan... If I kill him, I will report back to the king, and then... I will be the one who deserves the credit, haha..."

The hoarse voice echoed in the ruined temple, like a ghostly ghost.

(End of this chapter)

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