Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

His heart moved and he couldn't help but bundle up his ears and listen carefully.

"Ji Tong leads people out of the city. The assassins don't seem to worry about him. On the contrary, they want to kill people." the general paused and continued, "so commander Ji guessed that this matter has nothing to do with it. It's the way to confuse the public when the assassin died. Even if it has something to do with it, this person is just an abandoned son and must not have the account book in his hand."

Of course, just a little eunuch, how can it be related to this matter.

The emperor nodded and seemed to say calmly, "Princess Hui is with me. Naturally, she will not deceive me."

He was stunned and suddenly remembered that the eunuch, who was even more beautiful, did seem to have come out of the crape myrtle palace. But later, somehow, he was very popular with your masters. He came and went around in front of the masters of each palace.

This is also the most famous thing in their lower circles

Suddenly he regained his mind. He secretly blamed himself for his lack of concentration, for fear that he might miss something. But the emperor said, "Ji Aiqing mentioned in her heart that on the way back to the city to pursue the suspect, she met Rong Lin, the great national teacher of Rongyue country. Is he the god man in your mouth?"

The soldiers bowed their heads and responded: "yes, two people chased deputy general Ji last night. Fortunately, commander Ji arrived in time, but the other side was crowded, and deputy general Ji almost suffered misfortune. If it weren't for the help of the national master, I'm afraid..." the meaning behind is self-evident.

"Well," the emperor's voice seemed careless, with only his hands on his back and long's eyes narrowed slightly, "Rong Yueguo did send a messenger a few months ago to send me to Daqi. You said Rong Lin saved you. How many people did he bring?"

Speaking of this, the soldier was silent for a moment.

"Hmm?" the emperor was so anxious that Long Wei looked at it with a deep squint. He was shocked and said truthfully, "tell the emperor, master, he... Except for a number of servants and maids, he never brought a soldier..."

In a word, he finished three times intermittently.

"Without a soldier?" the emperor was slightly surprised and continued to ask, "how can he save you?"

He also bowed his head and thought about how to resist the pursuit of the suspect without a soldier?

The soldiers hesitated: "emperor, you don't need soldiers... The martial arts of the national master is excellent... One person can kill the murderer... And..." the trembling tone seemed to be because you remembered something with a trace of fear, "and you just need to blink before and after. You won't see how the national master's hand came out."

The hall was silent and the lights were rushing up.

"Your Majesty, this is not the end of the general's alarmist talk. There are 45 murderers in total. They are all captured and can be escorted back to Beijing in a few days." seeing the emperor's gloomy face, the generals did not speak for a long time. They were afraid they didn't believe themselves, so they hurriedly distinguished and said, "when commander Ji returns to Beijing, the emperor can confirm it face to face."

The emperor raised his hand to stop and said, "I know. I only heard that Rong Lin's national master is the reincarnation of God. Up to now, listening to his amazing talent and wisdom, all heaven and man have to hear his ears grow cocoons. I thought it was just a myth, but I didn't want it to be..." the voice gradually pressed down.

He couldn't help lifting his eyes and secretly glancing at the emperor's expression. He was in a trance. He was at a loss and half convinced.

Originally, I heard that Rong Lin, the national teacher of Rongyue, had been in power for 70 years, experienced the rotation of three monarchs, and could accept 45 life killers and assassins in the blink of an eye. Is this what ordinary people can achieve?

He turned his lips and felt that the national teacher must not be a person, an immortal or a monster.

Then the emperor asked, "what you have done, can the National Teacher detect it?"

The soldiers hesitated: "I should not know the details."

"OK, go back and tell Ji Aiqing that Haosheng will welcome the national teacher back. Tomorrow I will meet all civil and military officials at the gate of the city."

When the soldiers left the hall and passed by him, he dropped his eyes. His eyes were suddenly attracted by the dark iron token shaking around the soldiers' waist. There was a word "Ji" engraved on it, which was the exclusive token of Ji's army.

When Jiang Gong saw that he was still standing by the door and didn't go out, he made a look in his eyes. He saw that he didn't dare to stay any longer. He had to go out. He met xiaofengzi who came back in a hurry. He smiled and grabbed him and asked, "how's it going?"

As soon as he stuffed the tray into xiaofengzi's hand, he didn't stop and swayed into a towering palace gate along the palace alley. The night wind blew through the forest, swaying, a red light closed at the door, and a cloud red lit up the three big characters - Chonghua palace.

When his father-in-law brought him in, he saw his highness leaning askew against his couch, holding a book and carrying a lamp in one hand.

Your Highness's Chinese clothes are like snow. Her black hair is like a fine black forged horse wrapped in ice carved snow. Her eyebrows are black and her star eyes are like night. Black and white match each other, setting off a face more and more blue and white.

"Your Highness." he knelt down, put away his mind amazed by the beauty in front of him, and warned himself.

"Well." Xiao chenshun's eyes moved slightly, curled up his palm and gently covered his indifferent and colorless lips, "cough, what's the matter?"

He walked forward on his knees and whispered in his Highness's ear.

Your highness raised her eyebrows, smiled suddenly and said, "Princess Hui really didn't dare to do it. At this time, she couldn't get rid of her relationship." the slender Yurun fingers slowly twisted the pages of the book, rustled and turned over a page. The colored glass eyes moved slightly, and the smile on the corners of her mouth didn't decrease. She said, "it's so cool. It's a bit too time to come."

He knelt down, a little confused. But he thought, why should he understand the master's affairs. When he waved his hand under the hall, he followed his father-in-law to receive a reward.

Taking advantage of the white sky, he walked out of Chonghua palace with a bag of silver, stood in the yard and stared at the reflection under the window. Suddenly, the corner of his eye flashed, subconsciously raised his head and squinted to look at the towering arch foot.

The cornice arch foot can't see the blue and green in the day. The black clouds go to the dark blue night sky and draw a very smooth arc, like the black moon hanging on the horizon, corresponding to the white moon hanging at the sharp corner.

Blinked and rubbed. It's really strange. Why do you always think you've seen a shadow just now?

Are you dazzled?

He shook his head, put the silver bag in his arms, bent down and shrunk his back, put his hands into the cuffs on the opposite side, and rustled back to the duty station along the palace road.

Unexpectedly, on his head, a figure almost in harmony with the night was coiled on the palace wall. A pair of eyes cooler than the moonlight saw him away and flew to a palace quickly.

The Youyuan palace is always desolate, with dense grass plants. It grows disorderly, and branches spread in all directions. The owl growled and heard the drums beating in people's hearts.

A petite figure dressed in a cloak brighter than blood, with his back to the arch, stood between the vermilion painted pavilions.

A figure whose head and face were surrounded by a black scarf quickly strung to the pavilion and landed: "master."