Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

The man in the cloak took the oil paper umbrella and stepped into the corner door. No one led him all the way. He went to the study with great ease. The study has been going on almost all night for many years.

Yubai's fingers were a little white and blue by the rain. When they touched the door, they were more black and white. The "squeaks" were pushed away. The man who still couldn't see his age from his back was facing the door and standing in front of the painting window, as if watching the grand occasion of the rain beating the bamboo forest.

After brushing, many bamboo leaves were knocked down and could hardly float, so they were washed into the mud immediately.

The visitor closed the door, raised his legs and took off his cloak, revealing that he always looked warm in front of him, but he had some enchanting and treacherous faces behind him.

"Uncle Wang."

Xiao Chenyu was summoned by Xiao Shaojing all night. He was worried about what happened at the dinner party. He said that ran Shuang was an alternative to the east palace. He was just talking nonsense and didn't discuss with Uncle Wang in advance.

Now on his way here, he has long thought up a set of words to cover up his mind, mostly for fun and less for attracting talents. Although he was afraid of being scolded, Uncle Wang always loved him. It should not be a big deal.

But the figure standing in front of me was silent. There was a serious to abnormal atmosphere in the room, which immediately alerted him.

He asked, "Uncle Wang, what's important for you to call your son?"

Xiao Shaojing held his hand behind his back, suddenly clenched it, and then said in a deep voice, "your father, I'm afraid he'll do it tonight to get rid of the king of Yunnan."

"What?"

Xiao Shaojing slowly turned back and looked directly at him: "the news from the palace, the flying kite alliance sent out in full. The king of Yunnan disguised himself all night and left the city gate."

"But isn't Princess Feiyun still in the palace? How can the king of Yunnan......" Xiao Chenyu was quite shocked. He thought that when things were urgent, the king of Yunnan could only abandon his only daughter and protect the overall situation.

He frowned and thought for a while. He was worried and said, "is it because the father emperor showed his intention to kill that he would ask the king of Yunnan to escape overnight?"

Xiao Shaojing frowned and said nothing.

Brother Huang is suspicious. His heart has long been unable to accommodate anyone who holds great power. Even his own brother, a mother compatriot, is not the same. Not to mention the king of Yunnan, who has worked hard and made great achievements.

Under the cover of the sleeves, the hands clenched more and more.

Xiao Chenyu said, "Uncle Wang, although there are many redundant officials in the court, there are few generals. The king of Yunnan can't have an accident. If there is an accident, once the border war is tight, no one in the court will go to war. Even if there is such a talent, Beijing can't be empty. What's more, the king of Yunnan has great prestige. If there is an accident, it will be inevitable that there will be no betrayal..."

"So," Xiao Shaojing suddenly interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "I have ordered to intercept and stop the assassination."

Xiao Chenyu was surprised, his palm loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened, repeated several times and said, "but if you just let him go back to Yunnan, it will force him to rebel!"

You want your minister to die, your minister has to die! But if this minister doesn't want to die, doesn't he have to rebel?

Xiao Shao nodded at the scenic spot, not showing his old face, serious and amazing: "therefore, it's best to bring the king of Yunnan back to Yanjing silently!"

There was a sound of thunder, and there was no sound in the study.

For a long time, Xiao Shaojing breathed out a long breath, as if he had deliberately relaxed. He went to Luohan's bed and scabbed and sat down. He picked up the blue tea cup after the rain and slowly had tea.

"It depends on the result. In addition, I want to ask you one more thing." black eyes were fierce, crossed the edge of the cup and stared at Xiao Chenyu.

Xiao Chenyu is still frowning and meditating. What kind of bloody storm will there be tonight? When he is suddenly asked, he still can't react.

"Ah?" he raised his head, looked at the eyes that could easily see through him, trembled in his heart and smiled, "Oh, Uncle Wang, what do you want to ask me?"

"Hum!" the teacup was placed on the small table with no light or heavy strength. "What's the matter with the little eunuch? Don't you start to be ridiculous with the big prince?"

"How could it be? Uncle Wang." Xiao Chenyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "how do you think I could do such a special thing?"

"It's not the best! Otherwise, hum! Don't blame me for breaking your dog leg!" he paused and asked, "after all, why compete with them for a eunuch? What's the identity of that eunuch?"

Xiao Chenyu smiled and said cautiously, "there's no problem with the identity of the little eunuch, but the domestic slave from huifei palace. But occasionally, I found that this slave is quite talented. It seems that he is very talented to be only an inner court eunuch, so I thought about whether to take it for my own use."

"Quite talented?" Xiao Shao Jingwei narrowed his eyes. He seemed to recollect the scene of seeing the eunuch. He seemed to shrink and bow. He was no different from ordinary palace people, but he didn't seem to flatter. "In this way, he was quite talented?"

Xiao Chenyu smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, whether it is or not, you will see it yourself the next day. Don't you understand it all!"

"Hum!" Xiao Shaojing sneered, "I'm afraid he won't live out of the east palace!"

When the words fell, both of them were silent, and their hearts were slightly nervous. Just talking just now is just to pass the time and ease the mood. Their real thoughts are still tied to a hundred miles away, twenty miles away in the suburbs of Beijing.

The king of Yunnan could not have imagined that someone would ambush in the place they had to pass early and push down the rumbling boulders from the cliff through the rain.

The startled horse hissed wildly, and its hooves were raised high. Under the lighting of thunder, a series of water drops were thrown into a line, splashing an unusual track in the air, definitely reflecting the quiet but nervous faces.

There were dozens of them. The boulder rolled down and hit seven or eight people. When the horse ran wildly, it was caught by the iron thistle in front of it. The skin and meat immediately gouged out large pieces. The horse screamed in pain and almost immediately threw the owner on the horse's back off the mud.

Obviously, these people came prepared and waited for them to come to the door automatically.

"Protect the Lord!" a dull roar was soon covered by thunder. Countless shadows of the night, with thunder and rain, pulled out a long sharp knife, pierced the void, night and heavy rain curtain, and cut face-to-face with a "miso".

The eyes of the man on the horse were dilated, and the cold light reflected the lightning and pierced the depths of his eyes. The water droplets splashed on his eyes faster than the blade, forcing him to close his eyes quickly and lean back. The whole legs clamped the horse's stomach and flew almost flat with his back. The blade was almost cut off, breaking a wisp of his watery black hair. The blade is so sharp that people who are shocked immediately will immediately sit up and draw the knife back if they miss it. Hearing the "clang" sound, he felt numb in the mouth of the tiger on his wrist and could hardly hold the handle of the knife.