"Okay, don't worry...I'll call someone to inform the queen!"
Sister Hong sent Zi Su back.
But she didn't ask anyone to go to the palace, but quietly returned to her room.
She took out the box hidden in the secret compartment, opened it, and found several Taoist talismans.
She took a deep breath, "Whether it works or not... depends on you."
After listening to the reports from various places, Wen Jin was about to have a brief meeting with these female officials.
Suddenly, Sister Hong's voice came to her ears, "Madam, Zisu told the Nu family that the man named Song, Mr. Song, is in Baihua Entertainment.
"Bai Xian is trying to hold her back and asks the empress to send someone to capture him.
"Zisu also said that this man is extremely capable and ordinary people can't handle him... So, the Nu family is confused. Should we send people to surround his room first?
"According to Zi Su, the Nu family is worried about arousing the enemy. But if they don't surround them, they are afraid that he will run away. They are also worried that Bai Xian is in danger..."
Wen Jin immediately focused his eyes and said, "The meeting is over, I have important matters. Quickly announce that Taifu Han is here! Go quickly!"
Wen Jin immediately got up and went to the inner hall.
She took out the sound transmission talisman she had placed in the space, "Xiaohong, don't act rashly, wait until I arrive!"
After Wen Jin finished speaking, he immediately changed into convenient riding clothes.
Fortunately, her space is large and has everything.
The female officials outside have retreated.
Wen Jin did not wait for Han Xian to come, so she also went to look for Han Xian.
When she met Han Xian, Yu'er was also with him.
"Great!" Wen Jin's eyes lit up when he saw Yu'er.
She was worried and was busy in Fengchun. No one else had seen Han Xian's "shrinking into an inch".
She disappeared into a certain palace alone with Han Xian... When people found out, they thought she was "disrupting the harem".
This has a bad reputation for her and has a negative impact on Yu'er.
But with Yu'er here, it would be easier to talk.
She entered the palace with Han Xian and Yu'er.
There are imperial guards guarding the palace gate.
The palace door is ajar.
"I need to go with Mr. Han to handle some urgent matters. If things go well, we may be able to capture Song Qin."
Before Wen Jin finished speaking, Yu'er suddenly stood up in surprise, "I'll go with my mother!"
Wen Jin put his hand on his shoulder and glanced outside, "Who's watching? Who's holding the 'position'?"
Yu'er has grown up and has been involved in the court for a long time.
He has understood what "talking right and wrong" and "long-term mouth" mean.
His excited little face immediately dimmed a lot, "Oh, when will I grow up and be like my father, always on the front line?"
"The day after tomorrow when your father comes to Beijing, you will be on the front line to pick him up."
Wen Jin patted his shoulder, turned to Han Xian and said, "Baihua Entertainment, Sister Hong's room."
Wen Jin told him the specific location.
Han Xian nodded.
"The palace depends on you!"
Wen Jin nodded to his son and followed Han Xian into a cloud of white mist.
Sister Hong was mumbling, "God bless... so that I am not hysterical or hallucinating... I really heard the voice of the empress..."
"It's not a hallucination, and you're not hysterical."
Wen Jin and Han Xian walked out of the room.
"Mother..."
Sister Hong was startled and sat down on the ground.
She looked at Wen Jin, Han Xian, and her inner room anxiously.
She swallowed hard and said, "Is there a... secret passage in the slave's house?"
Wen Jin nodded, "That's right... Where do you think Song Er is? Take us there quickly."
When it came to business, Sister Hong hurriedly got up from the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please come this way!"
Sister Hong took them through the hall and into the front hall.
Han Xian paused, "Sure enough, there is a master..."
Wen Jin looked back at him, "Can you handle it?"
Han Xian looked at her and smiled slightly, "If I can't deal with it, Junior Sister's so many top-quality elixirs will be in vain."
Han Xian nodded towards her.
"rest assured."
Wen Jin heard this and was about to move forward.
Han Xian said, "Wait a moment..."
Wen Jin looked at him suspiciously.
Han Xian smiled mischievously, "We can't always ask them to trick us..."
Han Xian used his finger as a pen to draw a talisman in the air and pushed it toward Wen Jin——
Wen Jin waited for a moment...
She looked blank, feeling nothing.
Sister Hong said "Hey", she quickly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "What kind of skill is this? Am I dazzled?"
Han Xian said, "This is called the 'eye-blinding method'."
Wen Jin looked suspicious.
Sister Hong was surprised and worried at the same time. She leaned closer to Wen Jin and whispered, "Empress... From the slave's point of view, your current appearance is just like... just like the girl in this building..."
Sister Hong said this nervously, for fear of being disrespectful.
Wen Jin didn't feel "offended", but was curious about how Han Xian did it.
"Those people from Song Qin, do you think I feel the same way?" she asked.
Han Xian nodded confidently.
Wen Jin said to Sister Hong, "Lead the way."
"Please..." Sister Hong bowed to invite her.
"This is wrong!" Han Xian raised his eyebrows, "My identity is wrong."
Wen Jin reacted immediately and smiled at Sister Hong, "Please..."
Sister Hong's legs softened, "Hey... I'm really not used to it."
She nodded and walked ahead.
Wen Jin was very vigilant.
The upgrade of space made her six senses sharper than ordinary people.
But she didn't notice anything unusual.
She followed Sister Hong to the door of a private room.
Sister Hong was about to knock on the door.
Suddenly there was the sound of a girl screaming in pain.
"I can't...can't...ah..."
The girl inside seemed to be suffering from extreme pain.
Wen Jin and Sister Hong looked at each other.
She kicked open the door and flew into the house.
As the saying goes, great strength can bring about miracles... With Wen Jin's full strength, even Xiao Yuchen may not be able to defeat her in a fight.
There was a bang.
The people inside were shocked.
The man reacted quickly.
He suddenly threw a Taoist talisman folded into a triangle and hit Wen Jin.
Wen Jin's heart tightened.
She couldn't dodge, and the Taoist talisman hit her...
Snap, it fell to the ground again.
The room was eerily quiet—but nothing happened.
She and the person inside looked at each other...
The Taoist Talisman fell to the ground, and it was still a triangular bag. There was no heat, no spontaneous combustion, and no change.
Wen Jin realized...it must be Han Xian's role!
She immediately stepped forward to capture the man.
The man wore a black turban, leaving only a pair of eyes with a fierce gaze.
He moves faster than Wen Jin.
He picked up the white fiber that fell on the ground and held a sharp dagger in his other hand.
The blade was close to Bai Xian's throat.
"Who are you? You're quite brave... If you don't want her to die, just back off! Get out!"
Wen Jin looked at Bai Xian.
As her name suggests, she is fair and slender, and her face is as pale as paper at this time. Her bangs and broken hair on the temples are all soaked with cold sweat.
Her eyelids were drooped, and she looked weak and haggard.
"Don't hurt her..." Wen Jin raised his hands and stepped back step by step, "If you want to achieve something big, why bother a little girl."
"Cut the nonsense! Get out!"
The man held Bai Xian hostage and forced Wen Jin back, and he also walked outside.
Suddenly, the sound of fighting was heard outside the private room.
There were also popping sounds of "bang" and "bang" from time to time.
Wen Jin knew that this was a fight between Han Xian and the people around Song Qin.
She retreated outside the screen, taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, and slipped into the space...
