Chapter 1047

The sky in the imperial city is a bit gloomy. Even the wind seems dry and cold.

When yunzong and others rushed to the palace, the little queen had already disappeared.

The huge and cold palace was silent. The eunuch and the maid of honor were shivering and kneeling all over the floor at the entrance of the palace. Their faces were pale and their teeth were giggling. They hung their heads in fear and did not dare to raise them.

He didn't look at it. He rushed in angrily and drank: "where are people?"

The door was kicked open with a harsh creak. It bumped into the wall and bounced back. The sound reverberated. The curtain in the Hall fell silent, filled with layers of dark shadows, but no one was seen.

"Where is your majesty?"

The palace man's voice trembled, and he was obviously afraid. Seeing Yun Zong's ferocious face, he was so scared that he could not speak clearly: "my Lord, your majesty took the forbidden guards to go hunting, and also took several palace maids..."

It's chilly in the room, and it's a bit overcast. Yunzong clenches her teeth and looks more and more furious.

is she going to escape from him?

But where can she go?

"Come in and search for me! Any news from the men sent to chase the hunting team? " His eyes were fierce, "once you find out, you can catch it alive, but you can't --"

"just kill it!"

He waved for people to come in. After a long time of searching, someone quickly returned: "nine thousand years old, the porcelain in the hall is still there, but there is no large amount of gold, silver and jade."

"At the age of 9000, a secret room was found in your Majesty's bedroom. It has been emptied. According to the traces left, it seems that countless gold and silver have been released."

"Under your Majesty's Dragon bed, I found half a page of a book. It's a travel book about the seclusion life in the south of the Yangtze River. There are many annotations on the book..."

Yunzong took the page of the book and looked at it carefully. The notes on it were more like a plan, and the handwriting leaped. He could see his yearning:

"living in the courtyard three times, in front of the door by the river, the weeping willows were flying..."

"At the beginning of the month, I went to the mountain to worship Buddha and eat vegetarian food..."

"Dig ponds in the courtyard, feed Koi, build rockery Pavilion, boating in the lotus pond in the afternoon, pick lotus seeds..."

There is also a line of ink dripping big words: "who wants to stay in the palace, be bullied all day, go alone, never see again!"

The edge of the page is torn. It seems to be torn when you are in a hurry. I didn't have time to take it away.

Yun Zong's heart clapped: "she left the palace?"

Tongjia emperors have been crazy for generations. The former Emperor also ordered the eunuchs to set up shops in the palace, and asked the eunuchs to dress up as traders, holding the abacus and the account books to bargain.

The little queen has always been very rebellious, especially under the pressure of him, and her character has become more and more arrogant. It's not surprising that she is getting depressed today and is in a hurry to leave the palace with gold and silver.

Thinking of this, Yun Zong was temporarily relieved. While blocking the news, he urged his subordinates to go to the eight sides of the official road to find the trace of the little queen.

Especially the official road to the south of the Yangtze River recorded on the paper.

He turned to leave and went out of the palace. All the palace people kneeling in the courtyard pleaded with him, especially a large number of nails sent by him. Now they are all doing rough work in the outer courtyard, and they can't get close to the little queen. They are not important, and they can't get any information.

They didn't even know that the little queen had run away.

Subordinates asked: "nine thousand years old, these eunuchs and palace people how to do?"

In the eyes of the palace people, Yun Zong waved his hand without emotion: "dereliction of duty, poor service, all dead!"

The wind rolled down his cold voice, and suddenly there was a cry in the courtyard. The palace people knelt down and crawled to him, crying bitterly: "nine thousand years old! Nine thousand years old, spare my life! Please forgive me, I'm your school - "

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