Chapter 210: Being monitored!

Style: Historical Author: Dust and bonesWords: 2184Update Time: 24/01/11 17:36:03
"His Majesty."

In the deep palace of Beiliang.

A short, fat old man stood respectfully in front of the curtain.

At this time, it was still dark, but the Beiliang Palace was already busy.

behind the curtain.

Xiao Daocheng stood calmly in front of a bronze mirror, his silver hair carefully combed, his hands flat, and the maids on both sides respectfully dressed Xiao Daocheng in a bright yellow dragon robe.

In the entire room, in addition to the maids who serve daily, there are also several guards with swords, standing respectfully at the door.

"how's it going?"

Xiao Daocheng's hoarse voice sounded from behind the curtain.

The short and fat old man outside trembled when he heard this, and quickly and respectfully replied: "Last night, Hu Tiansheng's people had already asked me to meet Zhao Ding, but Zhao Ding seemed unwilling to get involved with Dayu's people. On the relationship, he didn't even see him, so he asked his servants to set up their horses and leave.

In the minister's house, that person almost died because of this. "

This short, fat old man was none other than the short, fat old man who was waiting for Zhao Ding on his way back with Dayu after the banquet at Baohe Hall last night.

"Oh, this guy is playing with me and waiting for a price."

Xiao Daocheng laughed when he heard this, then took the crown handed over by the palace maid and put it on his head in front of the bronze mirror.

And listening to Xiao Daocheng's words.

The old man didn't speak, and still stood respectfully outside the curtain.

But my forehead was covered with sweat without knowing it.

As if aware of the strangeness of this short and fat old man, Xiao Daocheng said with a smile: "I promise to spare the lives of your three tribes, so you don't have to be afraid anymore. You can just follow my instructions on what to do. If there is any news, you will be the first to do so." Tell me.

If the information you find out is enough to satisfy me, I won't be able to spare your only son's life.

Right, Chang Yibo. "

At the end, Xiao Daocheng's voice became completely cold.

Plop!

A low muffled sound came.

The short and fat old man trembled when he heard Xiao Daocheng's voice, especially when he mentioned his only son. He knelt down on the ground with a thud and cried: "Your Majesty, I am really blinded by lard." Heart, you shouldn't listen to the nonsense of that big Yu hidden stake.

The Chen family has served as ministers in Daliang for generations. I am really loyal to Daliang. "

Xiao Daocheng frowned and looked at the old man with a slightly displeased look: "The people in the Imperial City Division know whether you are loyal or not, and I also know it. You don't need to make noise here and disturb my mood. You just need to Just follow what I say and get the information I need."

Having said this, Xiao Daocheng raised his eyebrows, opened the curtain, and glanced at the short, fat old man named Chang Yibo who was still kneeling on the ground: "By the way, you entered the palace early in the morning, your little Concubine, you didn’t notice it.”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the guilty party has already arranged this matter, and we will never let that bitch find out!"

The short, fat old man replied respectfully.

Speaking of this concubine, a trace of resentment flashed through the eyes of the old man named Chang Yibo, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If Your Majesty hadn't asked the guilty minister to keep that bitch, the guilty minister would have wished to eat her flesh raw and drink her blood. She chopped it up and fed it to the dogs.”

"Hey, didn't you like her very much before, and you wanted to help her become your wife? Now why do you want to chop her into pieces and feed her to the dogs?"

Xiao Daocheng looked at the old man with a half-smile.

The more he listened to Xiao Daocheng's words, the more cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and his face became as frightened as pig liver.

"His Majesty."

He raised his head and was about to defend himself, but before he could speak, Xiao Daocheng raised his hand and interrupted him: "It's you who are stupid. No wonder others. You are so old that you still can't pass the test of being a woman. You have spent so many years Live to the dog.

The reason why I can keep you is not because of past friendship, but because you are useful to me.

If you don't get the news I want, I don't mind sending you and your concubine to feed the dogs!

roll! "

Xiao Daocheng suddenly shouted loudly.

The short, fat old man was immediately frightened and ran towards the door.

Seeing the short, fat old man crawling towards the door and disappearing completely, Xiao Daocheng expressionlessly ordered the old eunuch beside him: "Chop off one of his son's fingers. I gave it to Yi Bo before he left the palace to ease Chang Yi Bo's longing for his son."

"yes."

The old eunuch agreed sharply.

Then he respectfully withdrew.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the door, Xiao Daocheng sneered and said, "You all want too much."



"I didn't expect that Luoyang, the city known as the best in the world, would have a place like this."

Luoyang, North City, close to the outer city wall, inside a dilapidated alley, the muddy road is filled with smelly excrement.

Lu Tao, Zhao Ding, and Zhang San walked carefully through this dilapidated path.

As for Yang Fu, he was not with a few people. Only the master and servant Zhao Ding came here.

Zhao Ding turned around and pinched Lu Tao's little face and said, "Prosperity is a matter for the upper class and has nothing to do with the people at the bottom."

Being pinched by Zhao Ding, Lu Tao's face turned red and she muttered: "Although I don't understand what you mean, Your Majesty, but it always seems to make sense."

"That is."

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty."

At this moment, Zhang San's voice whispered in Zhao Ding's ear.

Following Zhang San's prompting voice, two sneaky figures were looking towards them from behind the crowd.

"There's surveillance everywhere."

Zhao Ding murmured.

Look at Zhang San with his eyes.

Then the three of them quickly walked towards a restaurant on the roadside.

And look at Zhao Ding, Zhang San, and Lu Tao walking towards the top of the restaurant.

The two figures following Zhao Ding and others also quickly ran towards the restaurant.

However, just as the two of them walked to the door of the restaurant, their eyes suddenly went dark.

But he didn't wait for the two of them to make any move.

Zhao Ding, Zhang San, and Lu Tao suddenly walked out of the door.

Zhao Ding crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the two of them with a teasing look. The middle-aged man in the lead said teasingly: "You two are from the Imperial City Division. I have heard of the Imperial City Division's reputation.

But now we are in the period of diplomatic relations between the two countries, and I am the envoy of Daqian. Even if your Majesty is not willing to marry me, there is no need to follow us so secretly and monitor our every move. "

After listening to Zhao Ding's words, the middle-aged man who was leading the charge said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty wrongly blamed me. We are not here to spy on Your Majesty, but to protect Your Majesty."

"Protect?"

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows and glanced. The two of them were now dressed in ordinary people's clothes, looking at the middle-aged man with a half-smile.

Is there such a protection law?