Lin Yutong handed the letter to Fourth Master and asked Lin Liang: "What time is it now?"

"It's about a quarter after Haishi," Lin Liang said.

There's still enough time.

Lin Yutong said: "This person is quite accurate." The time was just right.

The fourth master said, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Lin Yutong hurriedly said: "If you leave the city in the middle of the night, there will be no small noise. You have to go to the East Palace, and you have to ask Taishi Yin to... support the emperor."

The fourth master looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "..." It was really hard for her to express his disdain for herself in such a tactful way.

Lin Yutong felt guilty and ran away neatly.

It doesn't matter if she takes him somewhere else. The main thing is that the place in Dongshan is a bit evil. The origin of the other party is not clear, so it is convenient for her to escape on her own, but taking the fourth master with her is really not easy to handle in an emergency.

It is both witchcraft and Taoist priests. There are so many evil things, so be careful not to make big mistakes.

Before Fourth Master could say anything, Lin Yutong had already rushed out, but he left a message in the wind: "I'll take the Wuchengsi with me."

When Lin Yutong arrived at the city gate, Sanniangzi was already waiting with someone.

"Your Highness." The third lady asked anxiously, "What happened?"

I want to know too?

Lin Yutong was not in a hurry to speak and raised his hand to stop her questioning. Over there, Lin Liang had already called the door with Taisun's badge.

Guarding the defense of the capital were the Imperial Guards.

Meng En knows how to measure things, and Meng Fang has always been close to Lin Yutong. In addition, the imperial guard followed Taisun from Liangzhou, Beikang, and from Jiangnan. Although not everyone followed him, there was one

We have a close friendship. But the matter about the grandson is still widely circulated among the Imperial Guards.

So as soon as he saw it was Taisun, the city gate flew open.

When they saw the grandson and his party heading east on horseback, someone immediately went to Meng's house. It was inevitable to repay Meng's favor. By the way, it was just a matter of course to tell Meng Fang quietly.

Taisun left the city in the middle of the night, which was a big deal.

Now that Meng En knew about it, he had to go to the palace and tell the emperor.

Before I even put on my clothes, the door to the room over there was locked from the outside.

When Meng En heard the noise, he was stunned for a moment, ran over and pulled the door, and immediately became angry: "You little bastard, open the door for me."

"Dad." Meng Fang squatted at the door: "Why are you in such a hurry? The people guarding the city gate are veterans and they use old horses. Just say that you are late. You can go back to sleep for an hour.

It doesn't matter if you go to the palace."

After delaying for an hour, even if the palace wanted to catch up, he could not catch up. Who knows which way he went after heading east.

Enfeng jumped to his feet angrily: "You are seeking death."

If you want to die, you will die.

They only scolded each other inside, but stopped talking outside. They were wrapped in coats and leaning against the door to look at the stars.

When an hour came, he could no longer stop him, so he stood up and opened the door.

Meng En was about to whip the riding crop, but Meng Fang grabbed him and whispered: "Dad, be gentle. Just make a show. My son only locked the door, but not the window. Besides, eight feet long

The spear is placed next to the bed. If you really want to come out early, how can your son stop you?"

He was deliberately trying to buy time for his grandson, but he acted like he was being coerced and helpless.

Meng En glared, and pulled the whip back with his hand but did not hit it out. Instead, he gave the bastard a moderate kick on the foot, "Just stay at home. I will deal with you when I get back."

"... No matter how angry you are, you can't deal with it now even if you want to." Yin Chengzhi sat opposite the prince and yawned, "It's enough to be almost angry. Let's think about what to say to him in court later. I'll go to bed first.

Well, if my boy hadn't tormented me, sleeping on the hot kang would be the most comfortable on a day like this."

sleep?

Sleeping fart!

All the officials in the East Palace were called up all night to discuss what should be done. They would go to court tomorrow morning and how to take a preemptive strike.

Lin Yutong didn't think about attacking first and then attacking later. At this moment, he was a little dazed.

Because at the foot of Dongshan Mountain, she saw a man named Chen Yunhe who she never expected to appear.

"You?" Lin Yutong jumped off the horse: "Is this the letter you sent?",

Chen Yunhe nodded: "I have met His Highness."

Lin Yutong didn't scream, only chuckled: "Where did you come from with this pretentious singing? You can't make such a joke."

"I know." Chen Yunhe responded respectfully, straightened up and pointed towards the mountain: "There are some things that I would like to ask Your Highness to take a look at first before talking about them."

There is a torch along the road leading to the mountain. Those holding torches should be the servants of the Chen family guarding the courtyard.

Lin Yutong chuckled: "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing behind Mr. Chen Ge's birthday."

Chen Yunhe couldn't explain, so he just made a gesture of invitation, asking Lin Yutong to go first.

It was windy on the mountain at night, with a bit of a vicious atmosphere like howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw the lights in Changchun Temple brightly lit.

Lin Yutong paused and looked at Chen Yunhe: "Where is Princess Anqing?"

Chen Yunhe lowered his head: "It's really..." As he said that, he raised his head and looked around, looking embarrassed.

Lin Yutong understood and stopped asking, "Take me to see the princess first."

The Taoist nuns in the Taoist temple gathered in the main hall, and low weeping sounds came from inside. Passing through the front, there was no remote courtyard at the back, but the inside and outside were tightly guarded.

Lin Yutong asked Lin Liang to wait outside while Mingfan only took Sanniang in.

An Qing was still in the bedroom, leaning on the bed in her middle coat. Her face was pale, and a quick glance showed that she had just had a miscarriage.

There was a man tied up on the ground, his upper body covered, but his exposed face made Lin Yutong feel slightly uncomfortable. This man was somewhat similar to Yin Chengzhi and Fourth Master.

She knelt down and looked at the face carefully, then sneered, stood up and called Sanniang: "Tear off his face."

"Grandson." An Qing said with some annoyance, "I am still your aunt."

Lin Yutong sighed: "Auntie is confused..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard two gasps, one from Sanniang, and one from An Qing who was talking to Lin Yutong while staring at him over there.

Lin Yutong turned his face to look, and saw a thin, almost transparent piece of skin peeled off his face. The true face revealed was actually handsome and eye-catching.

This face is actually somewhat similar to Qi Huan's.

Therefore, Lin Yutong guessed that this person was related to the Qi family or the Hua family.

An Qing's vision went dark and he almost fell down, "He...he...he..."

"He's doing all these things, does the second aunt really not know?" Lin Yutong supported An Qing, "Your... body..."

An Qing shook his head and threw away Lin Yutong's hand with some embarrassment: "It's okay!"

Lin Yutong took it back indifferently and whispered: "Then I will take this person away. I won't disturb my aunt's rest..."

"He is mine!" An Qing lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, "How dare you?"

Lin Yutong looked at her: "There are some things that my nephew doesn't want to do too much. Don't forget, there is Concubine Chen in the palace. So, second aunt, please rest in peace. You, adhering to your original intention and concentrating on practice is not necessarily a bad thing. You want to learn

Auntie, it's a pity that you will never be her."

"Why can't I become her?" An Qing sneered: "It's just the winner and the loser."

Lin Yutong sighed: "Women often fail because of the word 'love'. My aunt is ruthless, but you, second aunt, are too 'crazy'."

If she hadn't been too obsessed with Yin Chengzhi, there wouldn't have been someone like Yin Chengzhi who would have easily confused her mind.

An Qing was startled and looked blankly at the man lying on the ground, still silent. At this moment, he lost his face and became more fierce.

The third lady pulled the man up, and the man closed his eyes and stopped looking at An Qing.

I don't know why, An Qing's tears still flowed down.

Lin Yutong had no time to accompany An Qing to mourn her so-called love. She turned around and left.

"Wait!" An Qing shouted, "Wait..."

Lin Yutong turned around and saw An Qing grabbing the clothes beside the bed, "Loose your ties and tell him to put on his clothes."

The third lady looked at Lin Yutong, but Lin Yutong was speechless. The third lady naturally pushed the person away.

An Qing bit his lip, grabbed a cloak and put it on the man: "...you...you...take care."

The man took a deep look at An Qing and sneered: "What a stupid woman. At this level, she is... really cheap..." His shoulders shook and his cloak fell to the ground, "I have always been disgusted...

...It's fine now... No need to pretend. I don't want to touch the clothes you touched..." With that, he raised his feet and left.

An Qing was stunned, and then started crying hysterically.

Lin Yutong clearly felt that the man's footsteps stopped and his head turned slightly, but he controlled himself and did not look back.

This made Lin Yutong have a slightly better impression of this person, and he seemed to understand the filthy words he just said to An Qing. The more he stepped on An Qing, the more angry the fellow royals were towards him, but towards An Qing

, regardless of anger or sympathy, once this emotion takes over, it will be a blessing for Anqing.
To be continued...