Chapter 578

Xiao Yanjun beat and scolded and scolded. When he was finished in the house, he arranged for Sinan to go to mengyouxuan.

Let Si Nantong spread Aodeng gerile. He had something urgent to go into the palace, and Wu Getai entrusted her to appease him.

After Xiao Yanjun explained, he rushed out of the mansion with Nie Hongyang and headed for the palace.

Nie Hongyang drove his carriage all the way to the last alley. Before he got close, he heard the noise of people.

He slowed down and turned slowly. From a distance, he saw a dark and vast area outside the palace gate, which was surrounded by the people.

At the front was a man in official clothes, who seemed to be negotiating with them.

In the dark night, Nie Hongyang couldn't see who it was.

He stopped the carriage to one side, stood outside the window and asked Xiao Yanjun for instructions: "there are a large number of people gathered in front. Please wait a moment, and your subordinates will go to inquire first."

The window was pushed away by Xiao Yanjun. He looked at the familiar scene outside the Palace door in recent days, frowned and waved to Nie Hongyang.

Nie Hongyang answered "yes" and hurried to the gate of the palace. When he was close, he saw that Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui, who were about to leave the palace, were surrounded by the people and asked them about the handling result of his highness King mo.

Nie Hongyang also wanted to know the result, so he bowed his head and walked forward a few steps.

The crowd suddenly dispersed at this time. He looked up and found that the people had made way for Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui. The figures continued to leave slowly with them.

Nie Hongyang grabbed a common man who looked like a pawn and asked him, "how's it going now?"

"Well, the little Marquis was pardoned naturally. As for the disposal of his highness King Mo, the emperor still needs to think about it. The two adults advised us to go back to bed early and said that the emperor had a notice posted by the holy tribunal, so let's not surround here." The common people immediately began to nag him.

Nie Hongyang had a number in his heart, said thanks and left.

But the people grabbed his robe, and Nie Hongyang turned around and was about to scold him for his recklessness.

The people stared at his face for a moment and shouted, "Oh, isn't this led by Nie Tong, who was sent by his Highness the king of ink to deliver the message?"

Nie Hongyang's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he didn't know if he was nodding his back. He grabbed the person who asked him. It was Bingwen's person, named Yangtang.

In Bingwen ancestral hall, there are a group of spies who are traffickers and pawns. They are the people. He arranged them in the crowd and mastered the direction of public opinion.

If Nie Hongyang asked someone else, who could remember him only by one side during the day? But he asked the people under Bing Wen's hands.

What happened in the morning, other people may just watch the excitement, but the people under Bingwen's hands pay attention to everything all the time.

At first, Yangtang didn't recognize Nie Hongyang and chatted with him.

But when he left, he turned around and his clothes fluttered, which made Yangtang feel that his clothes were quite familiar. Looking at the clothes, they were not worn by ordinary people at all. He took a hand and stared at him carefully when Nie Hongyang turned his head.

When I remembered this, I deliberately shouted loudly.

His voice howled, and the people who had been pacified by Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui blew up the pot and surrounded Nie Hongyang one after another. They asked, "have you brought the words? Is it empty with the mud?"

Nie Hongyang's mind was buzzing, and his heart was only waiting for Xiao Yanjun, who was far away in the carriage, to hear the noise of the people.

After being surrounded, he hurriedly exercised his lightness skills, jumped and easily went to the nearby roof.

Yangtang saw that he disappeared in an instant. His eyes turned and then shouted: "he's asking questions here. Maybe he and the mud are also nearby. Villagers look for it."

The people felt that they were right and scattered to find it.

Nie Hongyang went up to the roof and hid in the dark. He wanted to wait for them to disperse and fall again. After listening to this, his green veins jumped on his forehead. He could only fly over the eaves and walls all the way to the carriage that had just stopped on one side, got on the driving position, turned his horse's head, waved his whip and galloped towards the palace.

Xiao Yanjun sat in the carriage and was annoyed by the noise outside. He didn't hear a few words from time to time clearly.

At present, seeing Nie Hongyang coming back, he didn't report the situation in front of him at the first time. Instead, he picked up the car, pushed open the small window and was preparing to ask him questions.

As soon as the window opened, he found that Nie Hongyang had lost his head and went back to the palace.

Xiao Yanjun's handsome face sank: "what's the matter? The king wants to enter the palace. Why do you go back and catch the car?"

Nie Hongyang doesn't dare to stop. If the people find him and rush up, now Xiao Yanjun is alone with him, and he can't be protected by splitting him in half

Therefore, as he drove hard, he said back: "Lord, I'm afraid I can't get into the palace tonight. The door is surrounded by people pleading for his highness King mo. if you go down at this moment, those unruly people will have broken mouths and dirty hands. If your subordinates can't protect you, it's bad to meet you. You'd better go back to the Palace first and go to Yufu palace after tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yanjun originally wanted to make him stop with a stiff tongue. When his words came to his mouth, it was reasonable to listen to what he said behind him.

He took Nie Hongyang alone when he entered the palace late at night. He has a deep understanding of the feeling of being surrounded by the people these days, but praise is one thing. If he is abused by this group of people

Xiao Yanjun bit his teeth and closed the window.

The people outside the palace looked around the streets, not to mention the trace of Xiao Yanjun. Together with Nie Hongyang, they couldn't see half of their body.

The people were clamoring to go to King Yu's residence. Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui quickly made a noise and advised everyone to go back and have a rest as soon as the weather was cold.

Seeing that they both opened their mouths, the Yangtang also shouted, "yes, villagers, let's come back tomorrow when we go down to the court."

The people were persuaded, and the weather was really early, so they scattered one after another.

Xie Jiming has been carrying his heart since the early days, and he didn't put it down until now, although he knew early in the morning that Xiao mubai had such a Zhao Jiajun joint book in his hand.

But after all, it was just a joint book. Whether the people could accept it or not, he really made a sweat for Xiao mubai.

In the current situation, it seems that this move is very beautiful. On the way out of the palace with Kong Changhui, he also heard Kong Changhui's impassioned words from Xiao mubai in Dali temple. Now he was relieved and said to Kong Changhui, "let's go to Mingxiang garden quickly. It's estimated that they are in a hurry."

Kong Changhui gave him a farewell salute, got up and smiled mysteriously at him: "I have to go back to Dali temple. I'm afraid I can't go back tonight. Please tell me that I have official duties..."