The North Hall is remote and has been sparsely visited because it has been abandoned for too long.
In addition, the emperor later issued a strict order not to allow anyone to approach this place at will. Over time, this place became completely forgotten in the Golden Jade Palace.
The deserted palace is vast, casting large shadows under the moonlit night. It is dark, quiet, and eerie.
When Yan Changkong arrived with his people, there were dark shadows swaying in every corner of the deserted site. They were so densely packed that at first glance it was terrifying.
"Martial law! Release that man!" Yan Changkong pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes cold.
The guard who reported the news hesitated for a moment and suggested tentatively, "Your Majesty, why don't you try blowing the whistle again? Use the thing that can control that person one at a time and one at a time..."
"Although this place is far away from Yongshou Hall, no one may hear the whistle when it sounds. The banquet was busy when you blew the whistle just now, and no one noticed it. Now that the banquet is about to disperse, don't risk attracting attention." Yan Changkong He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Listen to my orders!"
The guards took orders.
Yan Changkong stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the black shadows surging in the darkness.
Those black images were frightened by something, and they were restless. They wanted to hide in the dark, but they didn't dare to move easily, as if they were suppressed by natural enemies.
He had seen this reaction with his own eyes, it was all too familiar.
Only when that person is around will these soul soldiers be so afraid.
But that man was imprisoned in a deep prison, and he couldn't get out without anyone letting him go... Yan Changkong narrowed his eyes.
Then there is only one possibility left. Now, at this moment, there is another person in Nansang Palace who also has the means to suppress the soul soldiers!
Su Jiuni!
She is in the palace!
Thinking of that person, that sudden glance of his face flashed in his mind inexplicably, beautiful and refined, calm and cold.
Yan Changkong had never met Su Jiuni, but at this moment he felt unusually sure in his heart that that woman must be Su Jiuni!
Accompanying the Dai Viet envoys, he appears together with Po Bu Guo. She is around nineteen or twenty years old. She has a taciturn temperament and is very serious in words. She is quick and ruthless in her attacks. She is young but has a strong aura... Combining various information, it is her!
It turned out to be her!
Danglang——Danglang——
A strange sound sounded somewhere, from far to near.
Yan Changkong followed the sound, his eyes indifferent.
A tall figure walked out of a corner of the deserted palace. His disheveled hair covered most of his face, only a square square jaw was exposed, and his complexion was pale.
He was wearing a black robe, and his whole figure almost blended into the night.
There were heavy iron shackles on his wrists and ankles. As he walked, the shackles scratched the gravel on the ground, and the abnormal sound came from this.
After he appeared, the restless soul soldiers immediately calmed down and stood still, not daring to move.
…
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Yu and Tianbao returned to the veranda of the side hall of Yongshou Hall and met up with Wheat Sui and Su An.
The sound of silk and bamboo in the main hall has stopped, and the sound of drinking glasses has also become weaker.
The moon is at the top of the sky, and the banquet is about to break up.
The envoys from various countries who were crowded on the veranda began to move towards the outer door of the main hall, waiting for their masters to come out and escort them back to the post house.
The four Tianbao people moved with the crowd. During this period, they chatted about irrelevant topics and mentioned nothing else.
"...Hiccup! Old man, I said I won't drink, but I insist on drinking. It's stretching my stomach so much that it's inconvenient to find a toilet to relieve myself." The poisonous old man, smelling of alcohol all over his body, stumbled over his left foot and right foot. When my feet came out, I staggered but didn't fall.
Gan Zhenyu stood beside him with his hands outstretched, ready to help. He was also a bit drunk, and he obviously drank a lot.
Then came the second princess and Mo Liren, walking behind them.
"Old sir, you are obviously greedy for the drink. I have told you that although the Nansang fruit wine tastes sweet, it has great stamina. Look... I can't walk straight, and I have to hold back the wine, hahaha. !" Mo Liren gloated.
The second princess is the only one among the four who has clear eyes. "I and the old gentleman hit it off immediately. I wanted to invite you to have a wine tasting together tomorrow, but it seems we can only drink tea instead."
"Drink tea, drink tea. You can't drink any more. I'm so feverish!" The old man burped again, rubbed his bloated belly, glanced at the juniors waiting at the steps of the main hall, and immediately quickened his pace a few times. Bu jumped down, grabbed Bai Yu and Su An, and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up, put it on your back. Master, we can't leave anymore. If we go to Jiuquan, we will leak out!"
Bai Yu, Su An, "..."
The two men immediately grabbed the old man's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and carried him away.
"What are you doing? On your back! What are you carrying me for?" the old man shouted at the top of his voice.
Bai Yu became serious for a while, "You can't carry it. If you push it on your stomach, you will really leak."
"..."
Mo Liren laughed to himself from behind, "I can see that the little guard did it on purpose. He must be angry with Laoyan for talking nonsense in front of the little girls!"
"Master Mo, weren't you the one who spoke so openly? I'm still here, but I haven't seen you stop talking." The second princess looked sideways and her tone was cold.
"..." Mo Liren shut up silently, not daring to fart again.
Tonight's banquet gathered envoys from ten countries. When they left, the crowd was huge, and the envoys were still talking and laughing loudly among themselves.
Only Tianbao and his entourage had no one around them who wanted to get close. There was a clear space around the Dai Viet envoys, and they were clearly isolated.
Fortunately, Dai Viet didn't care at all.
After leaving Yongshou Palace and exiting the palace gate, the atmosphere of the night banquet faded away.
The windproof lanterns on both sides of the palace gate were filled with dim yellow light, swaying back and forth in the night wind. The guards guarding the palace gate had sabers hung on their waists and looked straight away, looking serious and solemn.
The carriages parked opposite the palace gate drove away one after another.
After getting in the car, the old man pulled his arms back, his face straightened, and his drunken state completely disappeared, "There is something going on in Nansang Palace, there must be something happening! Hiccup! Come on, Gan family! The old man helped you to stop drinking at that time, but now I'm so nervous! If I say a few more words, I'm afraid the wine will pour out of my throat! ... His grandma, I must study it carefully when I get back and come up with something good that can dissolve the alcohol!"
Knowing that there would be drinking at the banquet, the old man took anti-alcohol pills early in the morning.
But anti-hangover pills can only make people drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but they can't make an old man feel urgent to urinate after a thousand cups!
There were two little granddaughters in the car. No matter how careless the old man was, he was not willing to be vulgar in front of his granddaughters, so he could only hold his belly and cross his legs.
What a fucking torture!
Gan Zhenyu coughed slightly and cleared his throat, pretending not to see the old man's embarrassment, so as not to be settled by his wife.
He said, "The banquet was not over yet. Yan Changkong left early. When he left, his steps were hurried and his face was not good. Emperor Nansang was not feeling right at that time. He sent away the old eunuch serving beside him for some unknown reason... Sweet Bao, Mr. Bai, what's going on over there? Are you keeping an eye on Yan Changkong?"
Bai Yu raised his head and sighed, reaching out his hand, "We saw Yan Changkong when he left the main hall. He followed him from a distance until he reached the Imperial Garden and couldn't go back in. It must be that Yan Changkong ordered martial law. Suddenly, the Imperial Garden was heading towards the palace complex. There are many more secret guards, and the murderous intent is strong. Tianbao and I are worried about alerting others, so we can only withdraw. But Tianbao may have something to gain. "
Hearing this, the others all looked at Tianbao.
