"OK, I'll go to Lingnan." Little butterfly agreed to Shen's suggestion without considering it.

Shen forgets the heart to embrace her happily, admonishes a way: "can't do stupid thing again, arrive over there, you will know my painstaking."

The rain has been raining from last night to now. After talking with Xiaodie, Shen forgetting heart finally can't support her and returns to her room to make up her sleep.

At the same time, the emperor in the palace also learned that Shen had planned to leave.

He did not care that it was raining hard outside, so he sent a eunuch with a boa robe beside him, and ordered him to bring his forgetfulness to the palace.

As an emperor, he has thousands of ways to make the people in the capital speechless. As long as he keeps people in the capital, no matter how much time he spends, sooner or later he will let Shen forget follow him willingly!

Shen forgets how long he sleeps, and is called up from the bed by the servant girl.

This time, it's not Xiaodie, but Zhang Yanyuan.

Shen forgets the heart "clutters" in the heart, then immediately put on the clothes which had been prepared in advance, simply tied up the bun with a wooden hairpin, and then came to the hall of Lord Qin's residence.

In the hall, Zhang Yanyuan wore a bamboo hat on his head, tied with two dark red ropes and fixed on his chin.

He stood at the door of the hall, watching the rain on the roof pour down and form a curtain under the eaves.

When Shen forgets the heart to arrive, he just stands here not long, the rain gas that brings in from outside still does not disappear, sending out a smell of rain.

"Come on, the one in the palace can't wait." Zhang Yanyuan looked at Shen forgetful heart and asked, "can you pack your luggage?"

In order to prevent this from happening, Shen has already arranged everything. Her several clothes were packed into a bundle, and all the silver tickets were changed into silver coins, which were sewn into a belt made of fox skin.

She nodded and followed Zhang Yanyuan out of the corner door.

As soon as he got to the corner door, he heard a footstep voice from behind: "girl!"

When Shen forgets, he sees that Xiaodie is held by people, her hair is scattered behind her, and her face is very pale: "Miss, Xiaodie is waiting for you in Lingnan. You must come back safely!"

Shen Xiaoxin waved to her with a smile. Instead of answering, she dived into the umbrella of a guard and stepped on the footstool to stop a carriage outside the corner door.

In the rain curtain, the motorcade belonging to Honglu Temple braved the rain and moved forward slowly.

Xiaodie goes to the corner door and looks at the rain. A rain mist is formed on the roof of the car. Her beautiful eyes are also covered with tears

On the other hand, Mr. Lin, Shaoqing of Honglu temple, came to the Yamen office early in the morning. Shortly after opening the door, he saw Qi Wenzao, who was soaked with water, and hurried into the door.

"How did Lord Qi get drenched like this?" Surprised, Mr. Lin took a clean towel and wiped Qi Wenzao with water.

Qi Wenzao took the towel and his clothes, soaked in rain, were still dripping down. After a while, he stood in this small area, there was a small pool of rainwater.

"Are we ready for the motorcade that Mr. Zhang of Honglu temple has brought?" Qi Wenzao has a dignified look. He spent his time at his colleague's house last night, and only when he got up early in the morning did he know that the eunuch beside the emperor had left the palace.

Mr. Lin didn't know about it. He didn't care about these things all the time: "isn't Mr. Zhang's motorcade just started?"

"Set out?" Qi Wenzao's voice rose abruptly, "no, if you take the car of Honglu temple now, you will be stopped!"

He said that, without waiting for Lord Lin to speak, he immediately rushed out again, led an unknown horse outside, and pursued in the original direction.

As long as he can make it, he will stop the motorcade!

At that time, it will not be difficult to find another way out of the city.

At this time, taking the car of Honglu temple is undoubtedly a trap!

Qi Wenzao waved his horse whip and walked through the heavy rain street at a very fast speed.

"Woo..." The coachman who drove the car in front of him only saw that someone was riding a horse and stopped him in front of his carriage. It was very dangerous to stop the horse. "Are you looking for death?"

Qi Wenzao jumped off his horse with a livid face and said coldly, "where's Mr. Zhang?"

The coachman saw Qi Wenzao's face and immediately jumped out of the car respectfully. The heavy rain did not dare to move.

"Zhang Mr. Zhang? Which Mr. Zhang? " The coachman was puzzled and looked at Qi Wenzao carefully.

He didn't understand why the chief executive of Honglu Temple suddenly stopped the bus in the rain and asked a baffling question.

Qi Wenzao said coldly: "in addition to the courthouse's Mr. Zhang, who else is there?"

"Yes, but Lord Qi, it's not your idea that we should send off the Hu merchants who were stranded in the capital? " The coachman was aggrieved.

Qi Wenzao didn't have time to look at the expression on his face and asked, "what about the motorcade where the adults went to pick up people outside the pass?"

"Long gone." An official in the carriage at the back heard the movement and asked for rain gear to jump out of the car. His face was full of doubts, "Lord Zhang came to Honglu Temple early in the morning and said it was you. Do you Don't know? "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!