Volume 1: Jun Zuoshu Songhe [Chapter 30] Counterattack

Style: Historical Author: Bianliang GongziWords: 2186Update Time: 24/02/20 19:09:04
Xiao Yuehuai pondered for a moment and then asked: "Can the two of them act in an intimate manner?"

Xiao Manxin denied: "No. The strange man retreated very far away, half-kneeling on the ground, and respected Concubine Xiang very much."

Xiao Yuehuai couldn't help but wonder:

Judging from Xiao Manxin's tone, the strange man who had a private meeting with Lu Qiaoyu should be a subordinate of the Lu family. There was no indecent behavior when the two met, and they were talking about the Third Emperor Brother, so there was nothing inappropriate about it.

that is it? Is Lu Qiaoyu going to kill Xiao Manxin?

She vaguely felt something was wrong.

It is not unusual for the Lu family to help the three emperor brothers seek power, and it is also reasonable for Lu Qiaoyu to meet her family members. It is normal for them to privately recruit officials from North Korea and China for their own use.

But if the Third Emperor Brother wanted to meet with counselors or ministers, there was no need to cover up like this. How could he go to the extent of murdering people and silencing them?

What is hidden in this? Who is the person that the Third Emperor Brother wants to meet?

Doubts arose in her stomach, Xiao Yuehuai looked slightly sad, pinched the bridge of her sore nose and said, "Sister Manman. No one else can know about this matter except me."

Xiao Manxin nodded and said with a melancholy expression: "I know, if you hadn't asked me today, I wouldn't have dared to tell you. But right now... what should we do? If Concubine Xiang finds out that we have escaped..."

Xiao Yuehuai put her arm around her shoulders: "Sister, I said it. Leave this matter to me, and I will make her pay the price."

Xiao Manxin asked: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Yuehuai leaned into her ear and whispered for a while, her eyes clear and dark.

Xiao Manxin was taken aback and said in fear: "Is this possible? Is it dangerous?"

Xiao Yuehuai comforted her and said, "Sister, don't worry. Anyway, you are just a bystander, just wait for Concubine Xiang to ask for trouble."

Xiao Manxin still felt something was wrong and said worriedly: "But will the person you mentioned really come?"

Xiao Yuehuai sneered: "She will definitely come."

The girl's tone was decisive, as if she had settled the whole matter and was sure of victory.

A Lu, who was standing by, listened to all the conversations between the princesses, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She couldn't figure out when Xiao Yuehuai started planning all this, even though they had just rescued the eleventh princess?

She was strategizing as if she had foreseen everything...

In the end, Xiao Manxin chose to believe her, held Xiao Yuehhuai's hand and said: "Okay, everything is up to your arrangement. There is just one thing you must promise me. You have to make sure that this matter will not harm you, otherwise I will I would rather swallow this pain myself."

Xiao Yuehuai didn't answer silently, but she smiled and embraced him.

The greenery is green and gold flows, and the passing geese leave their voices behind.

The waves on the Jinwu River are bright and floating, and the floating shadows are sparkling. Gradually, the clouds are rising, the clouds are rising, and the clouds are rising. When the sun and moon shine together, the setting sun removes its remaining warmth, and then covers the Fuling Palace with a layer of silver gauze.

The lights in the east hall were dim, and there were only three or four chamberlains on duty in the corridor. The corridor was so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers. Everything is drowned in silence, pushing something silently.

Three figures slowly moved into the short pavilion on the west side. They sneaked to the gravel path of the back hall, shuttled among the deep bushes, took a shortcut to the east hall, sneaked in without being noticed, and groped around. The direction walked into the inner room of the inner hall.

The leader lit a stick of incense and pierced the window paper, waited quietly in the corner for a while, then covered his mouth and nose, and led the two people behind him to gently open the door. They each held a thick rope in their hands and headed towards the bulging quilt on the bed. They were raising their arms to tie someone up, but suddenly they felt a pain in the back of their head and neck. They fell into dizziness and fell down within three seconds. Go down.

The lights in the room were lit, Xiao Yuehuai stared coldly at the person lying on the ground and snorted.

The man next to me sounded the praise: "Sister Ah Huai is so scheming. This old cunning woman really took the bait."

A Lu hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice: "Zi Qingjun! Please lower your voice! The princess asked you to help, not to do bad things! All the attendants in the corridor will be alarmed by your voice!"

The candlelight hit the shadow, and Lang Jun's figure appeared.

The seventeen-year-old boy is tall and tall, with two golden-brown hair ribbons floating on the pure white jade crown. His face is as white as powder and snow, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and dark temples. He should be surrounded by yao rings and orchids to grow his buds. He called it, followed Xiao Yuehuai, opened his smile and said: "Lu Gongling has been talking about it all the way, and you are not bored? Sister Ahuai didn't say anything? But you kept chasing after me!"

Xiao Yuehuai turned to look at him and rolled her eyes: "Uncle Ma, you are indeed too noisy!"

This tall and handsome young man, wrapped in night clothes, is Ma Boweng, the eldest son of the Ma family in Qinghe.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly: "Sister Ahuai, I'm only two years older than you, why do you always call me uncle?"

Xiao Yuehuai knelt down, pulled the three people lying on the ground, and said in an impatient tone: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to help? If you continue to argue, I will go to Liu Erlang immediately! I heard that my father has already intended to ask for help. I got engaged to Sister Manman for him."

Ma Bowen immediately put away his smiling face, quickly bent down and picked up the two little maids who were unconscious on the ground, and said aggressively: "Liu Erlang is a fool! I will definitely let out this sigh, and then propose marriage to His Majesty!"

After that, he stuffed the two maids into the wooden box and locked it, then clapped his hands and breathed out, "Sister Ahuai, I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing him turn around and strode away, Xiao Yuehuai couldn't help laughing, and then shook her head helplessly.

A Lu looked disgusted and muttered: "I don't know what Princess Eleven likes about Zi Qingjun..."

Ma Boweng, whose courtesy name is Ziqing, was often called Ziqingjun by the maids because he often came in and out of the palace.

Xiao Yuehuai curled her lips, and there was a tenderness in her eyes: Ma Boweng in the previous life broke through the shackles of the world, and tried his best to protect Xiao Manxin by his side regardless of the opposition of his tribe and the insults of everyone. Xiao Yuehai was moved by his determination to live and die with her and never betray her. Based on this alone, even if Ma Bowen has hundreds of shortcomings, they are not worth mentioning.

She collected her thoughts and changed the unconscious woman on the ground into the clothes Xiao Manxin usually wore and put on a headgear.

A Lu tied her hands and feet with a rope, tied a tight knot, and kicked her twice. He said viciously: "This old witch has her own day. On weekdays, she beat and scolded the palace maids endlessly and did many bad things. I didn’t expect it to be Concubine Xiang’s person!”

"Princess, you guessed it right."

Lying on the ground was the female servant of the ceremonial supervisor. This person's name is Zhong Mi. He was originally a palace envoy candidate for the third division and the third supervisor. In February this year, he was transferred to the imperial court and became a third-class female official. No need to think too much, Lu Qiaoyu must have secretly helped her get promoted.

The coldness in Xiao Yuehuai's eyes gradually deepened. After making all preparations, she called Ma Bowen in again and warned: "Ziqing, just follow what I said before and send Zhong Mi to Zhongwumen. There will be Concubine Xiang there." Prepare the troops to respond."

"Once you cross the clear road, things will be easier to handle. Remember, don't be brave and follow me. I have already contacted my cousin Yue, and the people from Dali Temple will be following you secretly."

Ma Bowen carried the unconscious Zhong Mi on his shoulders, nodded to Xiao Yuehai and said, "Don't worry, I won't disrupt your plan, and I will definitely handle this matter."