Concubine Li has been in the harem for many years. Although she is arrogant and domineering, she has no weakness that can be manipulated by others. Shi Fuqiu has guarded the frontier for many years, with no credit or hard work.

The emperor's real intention of letting him come to this private prison is to make his forced imperial concubine Li have to turn back and have no way back.

"The one that General Zhao guarded in the barracks?" After Zhao Xingwen last asked him about Guo Weidong in early summer, he specially wrote to Wan Zhongkui to ask about his recent situation. There has been no news of Guo Weidong leaving the military camp.

"Naturally, someone pretended to hide people's eyes and ears." After answering Zhao Xingwen's questions, Guo Weidong turned to Xiao mubai: "this... Is smart."

He looked up and down at Xiao mubai, and saw that although he was ugly, his bearing was extraordinary.

It's really not easy to react quickly in such a short time.

Xiao mubai went to the table and sat down. It was estimated that he would say this for a long time. He poured himself a cup of tea: "flattery will be avoided. I think old general Zhao has convinced you. If you have anything, you can make it clear."

While there was a long talk in the stone room, Xiao mubai in Tianyan temple had knelt for three days.

Although he was padded, his knees were still sore and numb. If it weren't for the continuous praise in his ears, he might have been unable to stick to it.

Princess Li went back to Shi's house once yesterday and came to Tianyan temple to see him.

I appreciate his action very much. As a king, reputation is very important.

Although the lives of the people are like grass mustard, public opinion and popular support come from them.

Xiao Yanjun's kneeling, even if he can't find the jade seal, the court will be stable after he succeeds to the throne, and the people will not oppose him. He can slowly figure out anything.

Imperial concubine Li has searched all the palaces, and she has no patience.

Now she has taken care of the emperor these days, and Xiao Yanjun has knelt for these three days. That's enough.

Xiao Yanjun knelt in front of the Buddha at the moment, thinking of the sentence that Princess Li said in his ear when she left yesterday: "when you return to the palace for two days, you'll be ready to succeed."

His heart suddenly tightened. Concubine Li was moved to kill her heart

All kinds of emotions are tangled together, both excited and frightened, both nervous and looking forward to.

Until the evening bell rang in the temple, Xiao Yanjun was helped up by Sinan. His legs were paralyzed. He had to rest on the Pu mat for a long time before he walked to the carriage.

On the way back to Beijing, praise came from the roadside: "Your Royal Highness, filial piety moves the sky, God has mercy, and the emperor's dragon body will be healthy."

Xiao Yanjun leaned against the soft carriage, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth. He knelt for a few days and didn't hesitate to use the bitter meat plan. He didn't expect his father to be ill.

He looked at Sinan, who knelt to hold his leg for him, and asked happily, "what's the matter with Huo Tianxiu?"

Sinan didn't stop. He replied: "since he left the city, his subordinates have blocked all the news between Beijing and China. At present, he still doesn't know what happened in the capital. He has been sneaking away from the western regions. For the time being, he can't return to the capital."

Xiao Yanjun rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly: "if you can't kill him at last over there, you have to use your brain more. If he dies on the way of pursuit, the position of the nine door commander is yours."

Sinan's body stiffened and his hands paused. He quickly saluted: "thank you, your highness. Your subordinates will not let him return to Beijing alive."

Two handsome men stood by the window on the second floor of Wen Tiange, watching Xiao Yanjun's carriage drive from the street to the end of the alley.

"Is it another move?" Seeing that the carriage had disappeared, Xu Wenlan took back her eyes and sat down beside the table. She poured a glass of wine alone and asked after drinking.

"You can learn this trick recently." Bingwen chuckled and walked back from the window, sat down opposite him, took the glass he handed him and said, "but this time, I didn't do anything."

Xu Wenlan glanced at him and hissed, "burning incense is not your hands and feet?"

"Well." Bingwen blushed: "master Luda, where can I invite you to move? Naturally, his Highness the king of ink came out."

Xu Wenlan smiled firmly: "it's him who came forward. It won't be him who came up with such a bad idea."

Bingwen picked his eyebrow: "how can you see it?"

Xu Wenlan sneered: "he has always acted directly and violently, and his action must be fatal. He disdains this dirty little means."

Bingwen's face was stunned: "good guy, you're curving and scolding me."

Xu Wenlan touched him with a cup: "good guy, you can admit it."

Bingwen sighed, "I can't hide anything from you now. You're learning so fast, boy."

Xu Wenlan leaned forward: "so, how did you get it? I'm curious."

Bingwen smiled mysteriously: "do you want to know?"

Xu Wenlan nodded and added a glass of wine to him: "you can hurry."

Bingwen picked up the wine glass and drank it: "I won't tell you."

Xu Wenlan patted the table: "Oh, you boy, if blue is not still in the palace now, I need to ask you?"

Bingwen's body is stiff. LAN Yuying is still hiding from Xu Wenlan. He doesn't know yet. Now LAN Yuying has long been missing.

Not only is his whereabouts unknown, but he is also likely to stab the emperor.

Bingwen's headache helped his forehead and pinched the center of his eyebrows. In early summer, he didn't tell him or not, just let him make his own decision.

But how can he say the news.

"Not to mention pulling down, I went back to write a letter and sent it to the palace to ask." Xu Wenlan Jiao snorted and turned to leave.

Bingwen quickly grabbed him and said, "I just sold it."

Xu Wenlan glanced at him obliquely, and Bingwen poured two more glasses of wine. Then he sat down again, raised his chin and motioned Bingwen to say quickly.

Bingwen sipped his lips and said, "in fact, it's also simple. There is a kind of perfume powder that can make it unable to burn incense as long as it is sprinkled on the incense."

Xu Wenlan's eyes brightened: "it's fresh to listen, so the incense handed to Xiao Yanjun has been sprinkled with incense powder. You can eat it again. He doesn't dare to question Abbot Luda in public."

"Guess again, why did Abbot Luda extinguish when he could light it and hand it over to Xiao Yanjun?" Bingwen's eyes showed appreciation. He previously praised Xu Wenlan's speed in learning, but he was sincere.

Since he was locked up, the boy can pull out the cocoon and draw inferences about anything as if he had opened his mind.

Xu Wenlan pondered: "think about it, abbot Luda's incense has also moved his hands and feet?"

"Yes, only the beginning of his incense can burn." Bingwen nodded and then said, "everything needs to be prepared. In fact, Xiao Yanjun's hands have been stained with incense powder as early as the towel he wiped with his hands. In any case, he can't burn incense."

Bingwen's intention to give advice is to teach him to pave more roads in everything