Capital City, Imperial Palace.
Zhao Yizhi is meditating to rest his mind.
From that day on, Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness was exposed, and after being blocked by Yi Xiaodao, Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness was greatly shaken, so that although his spiritual consciousness could be released to spy on him, there was always a sense of ambiguity. For Zhao Yizhi, who is used to letting his spiritual consciousness go out, this is no less than becoming blind.
"Oh, I still can't see clearly." Zhao Yizhi took a breath. Just now he was trying to spy on how many mice were in the mouse hole in Hu Lishan's house, but it was always blurry. He could only feel the shadows of the mice, which were difficult to distinguish.
"The gods can move at will, and they can see the world..." Zhao Yizhi murmured to himself, "This is the only sentence in the second chapter of the God of War, which is really embarrassing..."
"Who?" Zhao Yizhi noticed someone outside the door and asked aloud. After his consciousness was damaged, Zhao Yizhi's hearing and eyesight have improved a lot, and he can hear even the smallest sound.
"Your Majesty, this is an old slave. I received a report from the direction of Wancheng. The eldest son and eldest grandson of King Chu Xiang have just arrived in Wancheng, and now they are estimated to be approaching Wucheng." Wang Zhenliang's voice sounded outside the door. .
Zhao Yizhi replied: "I understand."
Wang Zhenliang responded and retreated. He was no longer surprised that Zhao Yizhi locked himself in the room. According to his words, His Majesty was not an ordinary person, and what he did was naturally not ordinary.
"I didn't expect that it would actually come. Is this King Chu Xiang so willing?" Zhao Yizhi rubbed his forehead. He had a headache from meditating for a long time. "There are still a few days left, forget it, let's talk about it when we get here."
Zhao Yizhi lay on the dragon chair and took a nap.
Yi Mansion.
With the support of several maids, He Yue'er went to the backyard for a walk by the pool.
That day, Yi Xiaodao and Feng Guangnian had a fight, and the backyard was in a mess. Even the walls of the courtyard were damaged in several places. Nowadays, the vegetation walls in the courtyard were urgently repaired under the order of Zhao Yizhi. Although skilled craftsmen from the palace have been hired, the repairs are still somewhat incompatible with the surrounding environment.
"Madam, it's getting cold, why don't you go back to the house?" a maid asked from the side.
He Yue'er turned around and smiled: "Xiaohong, you told me not to call me madam, I'm not used to it."
"But you are the madam. If I don't call you madam, what else can I call you?" The maid blinked her big eyes and asked doubtfully.
"How about you call me Yue'er? If you don't want to be separated, you can also call me Sister Yue'er."
The maid shook her head repeatedly: "Then I don't dare. If the master finds out, he will kill me. Even if you don't tell the master, San and Si will tell me if they find out!"
"Hehehe, how could that happen? It's settled, don't call me madam again!"
"Yes, madam. Do you feel better today?" Maid Xiaohong still didn't change her mind.
He Yue'er pretended to be angry and said: "You still call me madam, I think you are sincere! See if I don't beat you to death, little maid!" She said, pretending to beat her.
Xiao Hong was still young, but when she saw He Yue'er raising her hand to make a gesture, she also started to have fun and dodge behind the other maids: "Can't hit, can't hit."
An older maid in blue grabbed Xiao Hong and said, "Stop making trouble, sister Yue'er has just recovered, and you still mess with her. Sister Yue'er, what do you want to eat? Can you guys go buy some?"
He Yue'er stopped her hand and frowned: "I've eaten all the food in the capital, and there's nothing I want to eat. I do want to eat the snow-topped cakes from our Wancheng city. Alas, I don't know how Yi Xiaodao is doing now. Already…”
"Master Jiren has his own destiny, sister Yue'er, don't worry. I'll go out and look for it. Maybe I can find Wancheng's snow-topped cake." The maid in blue replied.
He Yue'er shook her head: "Xiao Lan, I feel really depressed after staying in this house all day, and I want to go out for a walk. Go talk to Zang Yun and the others and let me go out for a walk!"
The maid Xiaolan shook her head repeatedly: "I don't dare. Those two people outside are mysterious and vicious. The one named Qingtian scolded me last time. If I go again, he will beat me this time."
He Yue'er smiled slyly and said: "How could it be? As long as I'm here, if he hits you, I'll just come and intercede for you! Just talk to me."
"Sister Yue'er, why don't you say it yourself? It will embarrass us servants." Xiao Hong interjected from the side.
He Yue'er stamped her foot: "I raised you all for nothing. Just say what you say." After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the front door.
He Yue'er just took a few steps and turned back: "Hey, Xiaohong, go and help me go to Ah San and the others and get some clothes of Ah San or Ah Si."
"What do you want their clothes for? They stink!" Xiaohong said with a frown.
"Oh, go ahead if I ask you to go. There are so many words." He Yue'er pushed Xiao Hong and urged.
Xiao Hong had no choice but to go to the room of Asan and Asi's valet.
"Could Madam pretend to be Ah San and sneak out?" guessed the maid in yellow who had not spoken or acted for a long time.
"Xiao Huang is still smart! I have been in the capital for several months and everything is fine every time I go out. I can't be afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, right?"
Several maids looked at each other, with worry hidden in their eyes.
Soon, Xiao Hong ran back with a piece of clothing: "Sister Yue'er, the clothes are here, they belong to Ah Si, what are you going to do?"
He Yue'er took the clothes, looked at several maids, and pulled up the maid in green who looked the most similar to her: "Xiao Lu, it's you. Come on, follow me!" He said and pulled the maid in green. Entered the room.
The other three people waited outside the door for a while. The door creaked, and a figure stepped back from the room and said to the room: "Madam, I will go now, I will go now."
Everyone took a closer look, isn't this Ah Si? Why are you in He Yue'er's room?
Xiaohong stepped forward and grabbed Ah Si: "You are so brave, you dare to enter the madam's room! Do you think I won't tell... this... madam?"
There is no Ah Si. Ah Si was pulled by Xiao Hong and turned around, revealing He Yue'er's smiling face: "How is it? Am I pretending to be the same?"
"How does this look similar? It's just like Ah Si! It's just that Madam's god is a little thinner than Ah Si..." Xiao Hong said aloud.
At this time, another person came out of the room, also with his back to him. Everyone saw that he looked like He Yue'er. Xiao Hong turned to the front and took a closer look. It was the maid Xiao Lu.
"Madam, this is impossible. You let Xiao Lu pretend to be you and stay in the house, but you went out of the house pretending to be Ah Si. If His Majesty finds out, we will probably lose our heads!" Xiao Huang quickly stepped forward to persuade him. .
He Yue'er patted Xiao Huang's shoulder and said, "How could it be? I have deceived Zangyun and Qingtian once before, and this time, I asked them to fall for my trick!"
"Sister Xiaolan, please persuade Madam!" Xiao Huang anxiously asked the maid Xiaolan for help.
Xiao Lan looked at He Yue'er dressed as Ah Si and Xiao Lu dressed as He Yue'er, and said: "Sister Yue'er, you can go out if you want, there is only one, we must follow you! You can't Running around alone!”
"I know, I know, it's Xiao Lan who knows how to care about people! Let's go, let's go." He Yuer'er responded nonchalantly, pulling Xiao Lan away.
Seeing that the persuasion failed, Xiao Huang said instead: "Sister Yue'er, if you go out like this, you will definitely be caught. Why don't you let Xiao Lu pretend to fall in the front yard to attract attention."
He Yue'er's eyes lit up: "That makes sense!"
Outside Yi Mansion, Qingtian was lying on a big tree, lazily squinting his eyes and falling asleep. Zangyun stood next to the stone lion at the entrance of Yi Mansion, looking up and down, bending down from time to time to try and lift the stone lion. Since the last time I saw Feng Guangnian draw his bow from left to right, swinging two stone lions and smashing them with Yi Xiaodao. When Zang Yun had something to do, he wanted to come to the stone lion at the gate of Yi Mansion to "make signs".
"Oops, Madam fell down!" A clear female voice screamed throughout the Yi Mansion.
Zangyun was about to rush into the Yi Mansion, but he stopped at the door and shouted inside: "How could you fall? Isn't Dr. Rong here?"
"Doctor Rong has already gone to the drug store to get some medicine. Please come and help me. Madam has sprained her foot."
Just as Zangyun was about to go in, Qingtian's voice rang out from the tree: "Last time we were nosy and refused to let Dr. Hua from Nanhuai treat our illness. His Majesty already blamed us behind our backs. You still want to be more nosy? ?”
Zangyun turned around and said, "What if there is something wrong and your Majesty blames you?"
Qingtian was also hesitating on the tree, only to hear another shout from the door: "Madam, madam, why are you vomiting blood! Just hold on, I'll go find Dr. Rong!"
Zangyun and Qingtian winked, and Qingtian jumped down from the tree, tapped his feet lightly, and rushed into the house. Zang Yun jumped up, found the direction of the medicine shop, used Qing Kung Fu, and flashed through the air to find Dr. Rong.
"How is Miss Yue'er?" Qingtian rushed into the house and looked around, but saw Xiaohong at the corner, supporting "He Yue'er" as she slowly moved towards the room.
Qingtian hurried over.
Behind the door, Xiao Lan and Xiao Huang supported "Ah Si" and looked outside. The three of them slipped out quietly.
There was an eagle cry in the air.
When Qingtian heard the cry of the eagle, he stopped, somersaulted onto the roof, and looked around.
At the end of the street, Xiao Huang and Xiao Lan were seen running wildly with Ah Si, and Qingtian didn't pay attention.
"There's nothing. If you're hungry, Butian, go find something to eat by yourself. I'm busy right now!" Qingtian said to the eagle in the sky, then climbed off the roof and went to He Yue'er's room. Go.
On the street, "Ah Si" was running out of breath: "I can't survive. I'm a little dizzy. Please take a rest."
Xiao Lan and Xiao Huang supported He Yue'er in disguise and said, "Sister Yue'er, why are you wearing Ah Si's clothes when you can sneak out directly? It smells like sweat."
He Yue'er also frowned and said, "Aren't you worried about being seen? Stop talking and follow me to the cloth store to buy some clothes. I can't stand it anymore."
The three of them walked hand in hand and rushed to Buzhuang.
Beijing, Ximen.
"The capital is indeed prosperous." A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes sighed as he stood outside the west gate and looked at the towering towers of the capital. Standing next to the man was a young boy, followed by several neatly dressed and neatly built men. The group looked like a wealthy man traveling. "Gang'er, do you like the capital?"
"Dad, we are staying well in Jingcheng, why are we here?" The young boy was quite puzzled.
This middle-aged man is the eldest son of King Xiang of Chu, Ge Cifeng.
Before entering the jurisdiction of the imperial court, Ge Cifeng broke away from the large army and came to the capital with his youngest son in simple clothes.
Ge Cifeng smiled and headed to the city first: "From now on, we may have to live here forever."
