"boom!"

Thunder kept coming, lightning roared.

However, for everyone standing in a small courtyard in the side hall of the Dragon Shou Palace, the thunder and lightning in the sky were not as explosive as Jia Huan's words.

This Liu Zhaorong is the Empress Dowager's close confidant palace maid!

Catch her...catch her?

"Jia Huan, you dare! I am a person next to the Empress Dowager, who dares to touch me?"

Liu Zhaorong had a ferocious face, and was angry and shouted at Jia Huanli.

"Jia Huan, do you want to rebel?"

King Zhongshun, who was locked in the house, also roared.

Jia Huan ignored them and just turned his head to look at Ye Chu on one side, his eyes sternly.

Somehow, after seeing this gaze, Ye Chu suddenly felt a sudden twitch in his heart and became a little nervous.

It seems, as if I saw Emperor Longzheng before.

He took a deep breath and thought to himself, anyway, this order was given by Jia Huan, and he was just the executor.

Therefore, with a wave of his hand, several black armored imperial guards behind him stepped forward and took down Liu Zhaorong, who was swaying wildly, and several palace servants behind her.

Seeing that Jia Huan said nothing, Ye Chu twitched his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said, "Call the mouth, press down, and lock it in the dungeon!"

In the palace, there are also dungeons related to the palace servants who have made mistakes.

After the Imperial Guard General Liu Zhaorong and other members of the Empress Dowager's Palace, Jia Huan slowly turned around and looked at the door lock. The pale face and fierce look on the inside, and said lightly: "Looking at Xing'er, I would like to persuade the prince...

If the prince still wants to spend the rest of his life in peace, it is better to be more stable.

Today is different from the past..."

After saying that, Jia Huan tightened his clothes, and he felt a little chill in this thunderstorm sky.

Then, ignoring all kinds of eyes, he held a white palace umbrella and turned around.

...

After leaving Longshou Palace, Jia Huan originally wanted to go directly to Fengxian Hall on the west side of the imperial court of Daming Palace.

The death of Emperor Daxing will be at least 49 days.

During this period, all the civil and military officials and royal relatives came here to cry for three days, one day at a high school, and one day at a high school.

Moreover, it is not allowed to take leave. The internal servants can report their illness by ill, while the external ministers who have been deeply favored by the emperor are not allowed.

With etiquette, he has to cry.

What broke out today made Jia Huan really feel heartbroken.

Behind that kind of warmth, there is such a cold and even dirty plot.

This made Jia Huan extremely disappointed.

Therefore, he did not dare to take the kindness of Emperor Longzheng seriously and was somewhat resistant to...

"Ninghou, Ninghou..."

Before Jia Huan could reach the Daming Palace, he suddenly heard someone chasing him and calling behind him.

He looked back and saw that the person coming was Su Peisheng, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Su Peisheng also had white clothes on his body. After rushing to the scene, although he did not smile, his eyes were full of kindness when he looked at Jia Huan.

When Jia Huan saw this, he nodded and said mutely: "Eunuch Su, what is His Majesty's will?"

Su Peisheng looked at Jia Huan's muddy appearance, hesitated for a while, then approached and lowered his voice: "Ning Hou, just be mourning and following the changes."

Although the Supreme Emperor has returned to heaven, His Majesty is still there.

Although Your Majesty is a little harsh, he is no worse to you than the Supreme Emperor...

You are better as unrestrained as before, and Your Majesty also likes you and feels close to you.

If you keep doing this, if someone takes the opportunity to slander and say that Ning Hou, you have resentment. Even if Your Majesty believes in you, it will inevitably happen after a long time..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked at the old man in front of him with some emotion.

It is said that these people who have lost their roots are pickled freaks with abnormal mentality, and only recognize money and power.

But the Eunuch Su in front of him made Jia Huan look at him particularly.

You know, these words should never come from an internal supervisor.

Even Emperor Longzheng could not spare him if he had said one or two words.

As a slave of the emperor, he dared to understand the will of the saints, make friends with foreign ministers, and be trampled on others. Even if he did not die, he would have to lose his skin.

However, Su Peisheng was able to say this to him.

Looking at the humble and concerned gaze in the old man's eyes, Jia Huan, who had been cold for a whole day, suddenly felt sore in his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and said with a heavy emphasis: "Thank you, Eunuch Su for your advice, I've recorded it."

Su Peisheng is the best at judging people, how could he not know that Jia Huan understands his kindness?

He smiled with relief and said, "Ning Hou can understand that it is best. As for thanking me? Haha! Ning Hou, you will still call me Lao Su in the future, so I will listen more kindly.

After living in this palace for so many years, I have seen the only one who has a human touch to me. Ning Hou is the first one."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Okay."

After saying this, Su Peisheng slapped his forehead again and said, "I almost forgot, Mr. Ning, after Your Majesty knew what you had done just now, I highly appreciate it. It happened that Mr. Ning wanted Mr. Ning to deal with the case of Huang Choufu, the general manager of the Cining Palace, to rebel."

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this, frowned slightly, and said, "Now?"

Su Peisheng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ning, there are too many evil people in the palace, so I really have to be careful! The Supreme Emperor, Your Majesty, the Emperor's Grandson, and all three were murdered by the internal prison.

This shows that there are indeed treacherous people in the palace who are trying to persecute noble people.

His Majesty said that in order not to let the thieves take advantage of the situation, the imperial guards in the palace would not be required to prevent such incidents.

Therefore, Your Majesty ordered you to transfer the innocent soldiers and horses of the Five Cities Military Command into the palace to investigate such thieves.

Especially the top priority is to ensure the safety of the Empress Dowager's harem first.

Ning Hou, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly again: "Now?"

When Su Peisheng heard this, his expression changed and he whispered: "As long as Ning Hou promises first, the thief cannot leave the palace...

Others, let’s talk about it after the Emperor Daxing enters the tomb…”

When Jia Huan heard this, he realized it in his heart.

Emperor Longzheng was afraid that the Empress Dowager would send people to attack everywhere and promote the good things that Emperor Longzheng did.

If the emperor dies and the emperor is about to rule the world, the empress dowager should be wiser.

But it is hard to say what would this old lady who has been smart for most of her life but cannot be ignored by Emperor Long Zheng?

Once she really sent people to promote Emperor Longzheng's "beautiful reputation", Emperor Longzheng would have a headache.

If someone really wants to come up with a "belt edict" of the Empress Dowager, Emperor Longzheng will really be sitting on wax...

I don’t know how many people outside want to get rid of him, but this is just a name...

Thinking of this, Jia Huan nodded and said, "Then I will leave the palace first to summon troops."

Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng laughed dryly and said, "The Ninghou family is always waiting outside the palace, loyal. Why don't Ninghou let them gather quickly?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Peisheng.

What you said just now is better than singing. Now you don’t even dare to let me go out of the palace gate?

Su Peisheng smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "Mr. Ning, it's not a servant... It's true that at this time, I have to..."

"Okay."

Seeing that Su Peisheng was so entangled and embarrassed, Jia Huan stopped forcing him. He took out a pair of cards from his arms, engraved a black cloud, and handed it to Su Peisheng and said, "You hold this token and let someone go to the palace to pass on the message to Uncle Yuan. He knows how to do it, so I won't leave the palace."

When Su Peisheng heard this, he was so grateful that he took the token and handed it to a yellow gate behind him, asking him to go quickly.

Then he turned around and said, "Mr. Ning, your Majesty is graceful. He said that since the country is in a state of funeral, then Princess Mingzhu doesn't have to pray for the Supreme Emperor at Ganye Temple, cough...

Ning Hou, you can now take the time to go to Ganye Temple and pick up Princess Mingzhu out."

When Jia Huan heard this, his eyes changed...

Xing'er.

...

A storm is swaying and swaying.

In the imperial city, the inner court, and in front of Ganye Temple, Jia Huan stood quietly with a White House umbrella.

Through the rain curtains all over the sky, my eyes were always looking at the closed door of Ganye Temple.

Just a few months apart, it seems like a different life, and it has been changed into the world.
To be continued...