Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 268
At certain moments, it is indeed more useful for people with high positions to speak, at least no one responds to what others say. When King Ning gave an order, everyone reacted, and the ministers also shut their mouths. Word.

The guards were very efficient, and quickly assembled, scattered in all directions, and quickly searched in the dense forest.

But King Fu looked at the busy crowd, rolled his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He quietly made a gesture to his entourage when everyone was not paying attention.

The attendant got closer, and Fu Wang whispered in her ear: "You quietly lead people down the mountain, and return to the capital to enter the palace to see His Majesty. Be sure to explain today's affairs clearly to His Majesty, and see how His Majesty will deal with it then."

The entourage nodded, and carefully retreated from behind when King Ning didn't notice.

Originally, there were so many people in the dense forest that there was chaos, and no one noticed even an inconspicuous entourage.

The entourage was ordered by King Fu to turn back from the back mountain to the front wing.Then he took a horse and quickly went down the mountain.

When the monks at Guanchao Temple knew that something had happened in the back mountain, they were all in a panic.

And because Master Wuming has fallen, there is no one to take charge of the affairs in the temple now, which can be said to be a miasma.

Therefore, the entourage went very smoothly this trip, and all the way to Kyoto was unimpeded.

As for Yuan Xiaoming in the palace, her eyelids started to twitch non-stop early in the morning, and she didn't know what happened. She just had a bad premonition in her heart. Unconcious.

Su Ling waited on the pen and ink, and seeing her in a trance, she couldn't help persuading: "Your Majesty didn't have a good rest last night? Why don't you take a rest in a while, these memorials are not in a hurry, you can come back after you have a rest. the same."

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaoming put down the pen in his hand, pinched the center of his brows, and said a little irritably: "It's not that I didn't have a good rest last night, I slept very comfortably last night, but I don't know why, when I woke up this morning, there was always something in my heart. Unreliable. You said...could something have happened to Guanchao Temple?"

Su Ling was startled and said, "Why would Your Majesty say that?"

Yuan Xiaoming leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were empty, "Doesn't it mean that people who are close to each other will have a feeling? My Fengjun is fine in the harem, nothing serious, and the only one who can make me worry about it is Liyue It's been three days since that girl went to Guanchao Temple on my behalf, and I don't know what's going on now..."

Just saying that, Su Ling was about to persuade Yuan Xiaoming not to worry too much, when a young eunuch suddenly came in outside the door, Su Ling was startled, and strode down the steps.

"How did you get in? What's the matter?"

This little eunuch was his half-disciple, and when he was serving inside, he would be guarded at the door, and if anyone came, he would come in and let him know.

The little eunuch took a look at Su Ling, then respectfully knelt down to salute Yuan Xiaoming, "Your Majesty, my servant, long live, long live, long live, long live!"

Yuan Xiaoming waved his hand casually, "Let's get down, tell me what's the matter?"

The little eunuch didn't dare to delay and said quickly, "Go back to Your Majesty, there is a person outside the imperial study who claims to be an entourage of King Fu came to ask for an audience. She said that something happened in Guanchao Temple, and she should report it to Your Majesty immediately."

"What did you say? Something happened to Guanchao Temple?"

(End of this chapter)