"Oh," Feng Wan Yi sneered, "maybe you don't know much."
In a word, immediately let Wanmo Qian full of words all stuck in the throat.
"Go down." The night Luan Huang reaches out a hand, holds her catkin, takes the person into the bosom, spins the body to jump down the dry well.
The bottom of the well was dark with a pungent smell of moisture.
He took out the fire fold and handed it to Feng Wanyi: "you wait for me here, I'll go up and take him down."
"Well." Feng Wan Yi nodded, "be careful yourself."
"I see." Yeluan Huang touches her head with a smile. Her toes are on the ground. She jumps out of the well and grabs Wan moqian's skirt like a sandbag. As soon as she lands on the ground, her five fingers are released. She still claps her hands, as if she is contaminated with dirty things.
A little childish behavior, attracted Feng Wanyi smile, weak fire, her beautiful smile, into the night Luan Huang's heart.
Eyes color unconsciously put soft down, three and two steps to her body, took the fire fold.
"Follow me, be careful not to step on the gravel on the ground."
"Good." Feng Wan Yi gently tugged at his sleeve and followed him slowly.
The passage at the bottom of the well is very narrow, which can only be passed by one person, and the uneven stone walls on both sides of the well occasionally have gravel falling down.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he finally reached the end of the passage. The faint moonlight projected down from the top of the well. On the stone wall below, there was an iron ladder, which may have been unused for a long time. The ladder was rusty. Yeluanhuang pulled it with his hand and accidentally removed a piece of rusty iron.
"I'll go up first." The night Luan Huang orders a way.
Leave the bottom of the well to find out what's going on outside. As Wan moqian said, it's a secluded and desolate courtyard in the corner of Nanliang palace, without guards.
After making sure it's safe, he brings Feng Wanyi and Wan moqian up.
"It's almost purple night. My father must be in Longxi Palace at this time." Wan Mo Qian patted the dust on his body and said, "the prince knows a shortcut. This way."
He had to make himself useful so that they could continue to help him win the throne.
The guard of Nanliang palace was hundreds of times stronger than that of Miao. The armored imperial guards were divided into four groups, with 20 people in each group, patrolling around the palace.
A group of guards with lantern lighting walk slowly through the royal garden. When the sound of footsteps goes away, Feng Wanyi, who is hiding behind the rocks, leans out and leaves lightly in the opposite direction.
Longxi palace is located in the east corner of the inner palace. The golden and resplendent palace stands quietly in the cold moonlight. Outside the red wall, there are nearly 50 imperial guards. The three men are lurking not far away. Seeing this scene, Wan moqian starts to worry. He turns to yeluanhuang, blinks his eyes, and silently asks him: what should we do now.
"I'll try to lead the guard away. Wanyi, you can take him into the front hall and wait for me in the courtyard." The night Luan Huang lowers a voice to exhort a way, "don't act impulsively before I rush back to meet with you."
She has no martial arts skills, and Wan moqian is unreliable. It's impossible to make any difference just because they rashly enter the hall to meet the emperor of Nanliang.
Feng Wanyi nodded: "you too, be more careful."
The night Luan Huang chilly face immediately softens, after peeps out to put on the placatory smile toward her, then flies the body to jump on the side big tree.
"Who?" The imperial guards caught a glimpse of a dark shadow shuttling through the woods outside the palace. They immediately drank, "you guys, go there and have a look."
More than half of the guards left the corner and surrounded the forest.
At this time, a few suspicious broken noises came from the left.
The commander of the team left only ten people to guard the stone gate and personally led his subordinates to go there.
"Go." Feng Wan Yi pushed Wan Mo Qian lightly, arched his body, avoided the sight of the crowd, and ran all the way to the high wall outside the hospital.
You have to go through the arched stone gate to enter the Longxi palace. However, there are guards there, so it's hard for them to get in.
Fengwanyi instantly rejected the idea of straight in from the main door, and looked up at the red wall about two meters high.
She pointed to the side of the flower bed: "you squat down, I stepped on your back over the wall into."
"Then, what about the prince?" Wan Mo Qian asked nervously, "do you want to leave my prince here alone?"
"Come on." Feng Wan clothes don't bother to explain more, complexion a cold, urge a way.
Cold eye knife, immediately let ten thousand Mo Qian heart unwilling to become invisible.
He squatted down and said, "after you go in, you must bring the prince in. Don't stay here."
He has no martial arts. If he is found, he will die.
Feng Wan Yi didn't want to pay attention to him. She pressed the wall with her hands and stepped on his back. She jumped up and over the wall and jumped down to the inner courtyard.
"Hoo"
the cold wind floated down from the top of her head, and a black shadow like a strong wind passed over the wall, encircled her body in mid air and brought her to the ground steadily."How dare you jump down? What should I do in case of falling or knocking? "
Feng Wan Yi can stand firm, hear the voice of rebuke coming from ear, slightly a Leng, then, Yang lip light smile way: "well, I this is not OK?"? Besides, there are potted plants under the wall. Even if they fall down, they can resist a little. How can they get hurt? "
Night Luan Huang angrily stares at her, this wench, he can't beat, more scold, sooner or later will be angry to death by her!
Seeing that his face was not very good, Feng Wanyi knew that there was something wrong and showed a flattering smile.
"You." Night Luan Huang is finally soft hearted, curving finger poked her head, "don't always scare me like this."
The last thing he wanted was to see her hurt.
"I see." Feng Wan Yi answered with a smile. Then, with a look of condensation, he reminded, "Wan Mo Qian is still outside. Please bring him in quickly, so that he won't make any noise in a moment and expose our whereabouts."
The night Luan Huang flies out of the wall again and brings Wan Mo Qian into the yard.
The three did not hurry to approach the front hall, but waited in the corner.
After a while, Cha Wu's imperial army gathered outside the wall. Fearing that the assassin might sneak into the courtyard, the Wu Chang hurriedly brought four subordinates into the courtyard.
The courtyard was quiet, but the wind was howling. They did not find any abnormality, so they withdrew safely.
"Let's go." Feng Wanyi came out of the corner first and walked against the wall.
The closer to the front hall, Wan Mo Qian's mood became more and more uneasy, and even some feet were soft.
Fengwanyi didn't look at him, and gave a wink to yeluanhuang. Then, yeluanhuang jumped up to the tile eaves, opened the tiles to reveal an opening for half of his body. He jumped down and fell on the carpet of the hall. Then he came to the window again, opened the window and put the two of them in.
"My father used to rest in the inner palace." Wan Mo Qian pointed to the Pearl curtain in the hall and whispered.
The lantern of Longxi palace is still on. It's as bright as day in the palace. At night, Luan Huang leans close to the curtain of beads. When he looks inside, his brows suddenly wrinkle.
A few can't check of movement, Feng Wan clothes see in the eye, the heart sink sink sink, in a moment, made to him to burst into of gesture.
No matter whether the Nanliang emperor is awake or asleep, Luan Huang can easily subdue him.
The night Luan Huang slightly nods and uses his lightness skill to break through the curtain to point out the acupoints of the man on the left side of the oak arhat bed.
A Dragon Robe did not fade. The man wearing the golden crown was stunned at first, and then laughed clearly, as if someone would sneak into the palace at night.
There's something wrong with his expression.
Night Luan Huang vigilantly inside the palace look around for a week, did not find that there is a master lurking, vigilance is not reduced but increased.
There was no movement in the palace. Feng Wanyi thought to herself that she should be taken down. Then she came in with Wan Mo Qian, who was full of modesty and softness.
When she saw the man on Rohan's bed, Xiumei gently twisted her eyebrows and stepped forward to remove the golden mask from the man's face.
"I'll do it." The night Luan Huang doesn't approve of ground to hold her arm, the face dye a little worry.
Feng Wanyi stops.
After opening the mask, the terrible face that was burned by the fire clearly reflected into the three people's eyes.
Like the ugly scars of red spots all over the face, the skin and flesh of the left face almost twisted together, slightly protruding outward, squeezing the left eye, a monster.
Night Luan Huang worried that this face would frighten Feng Wan's clothes, and then he put on the mask again. Finally, he turned his head and looked at her. After seeing her look as if nothing had happened, he was relieved.
"Father My father... " Ten thousand Mo Qian call a way gingerly.
Wan Ya's eyes turned and looked at him from head to toe. His suspicions turned into epiphany.
"It seems that the king of Liang knows the great prince." Feng Wan said with a smile.
The words just fall, night Luan Huang then stretched out hand to untie ten thousand Ya of dumb cave.
"Can't I recognize his virtue?"
The voice is hoarse, slightly sharp and harsh.
The disdainful sight that does not hide, let ten thousand Mo Qian shrink to shrink a head, afraid even the courage that looks directly at all have no.
Feng Wan clothes secretly shakes his head, and disdains what he can't do.
"Mo'er, I really despised you before. I didn't expect that you were so bold as to lead the army to attack the city. Why, like your second brother, do you want to take the Dragon chair of father Huang?" Wan Ya sneered that even if the acupoints were not touched, they could still remain in the upper position for many years.
That is not angry but the imposing manner of Wei, which is ten thousand Mo qian can stand?
His legs trembled involuntarily, and his mouth stuttered so much that he couldn't say a complete word.
"Well, just like you are now, what can you do even if you win the throne?" Wan Ya said sarcastically, "do you know how to run a country? How to deal with the government? How to level the forces of all parties? "
Wan moqian couldn't answer any of the three questions. He was greedy for pleasure when he was young. He never studied hard, and he never interfered in court affairs.Faltering half ring, finally unexpectedly is to Phoenix Wan clothes and night Luan Huang cast to ask for help eyes.
Wan Ya looked along with his eyes.
"Why did the king of Liang press hard step by step?" Feng Wan clothes light laughter, eyes in a school of Qingming.
Wan Mo Qian was timid, greedy for life and afraid of death, and afraid of his father's Long Wei. If he was a little stronger, he could easily disturb his feet and his mood. If he could persuade him to give up the idea of forcing the palace, it would be easy to persuade him to give up. It must be this idea that emperor Nanliang held.
"The policy of governing the country and the means of political power can be understood by the great prince in the future."
Wan Mo Qian busily nodded, raised his hand to wipe the cool sweat on his forehead, and said: "exactly, exactly."
"The king of Liang saved the idea of lobbying. Eleven cities in your country are all in the hands of the great prince. Nearly 70000 troops will come to the Imperial City in a few days. The people's will is that the great prince is precious to establish a new emperor. If the king of Liang is willing to consider for the common people and avoid the war, he should write an imperial edict to abdicate as soon as possible and give way to the great prince."