Royal maid

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"But will it be too dangerous? He doesn't know anything, and we can't limit his scope of activities, so don't we put him in danger at any time? Wenxi asked.

"Yes. I also think it's better to let the master know. Liao Geng said.

"No!" Liao Yong and Zuo Junzhong said in unison.

"Why?" Liao Geng asked, "Wuyou, don't you think you should tell the master?"

He Xuan looked at Liao Geng with a puzzled face and explained, "Yeya, this time, Lin Fan is right. Think about it, we don't know who instructed the county magistrate in Beijing; we don't know why they want to find the master; if they just want to hide something that they don't want to be known by the master, that's okay. However, you also saw today that the frame is not like this, right?

Liao Geng and Wenxi nodded.

"There is another thing that is also terrible. They sent portraits here, and we are not sure whether they will send them elsewhere. Did they confirm the whereabouts of the master? We don't know whether it's just casting a wide net. However, no matter what the possibility is, I'm afraid the situation in Beijing is not very good now. Zuo Junzhong sighed and said.

"That family..." said Zuo Liang.

"Don't worry about this. How can I leave your mother and Empress Zuo in the capital so openly and become a bargaining chip in other people's hands? As soon as we left, their back feet also left the city. Now it has been placed in a farmer's house. There are also bodyguards quietly protecting it.

"That's okay..." Wenxi was relieved.

"So what should we do next?" Liao Yong said in a low voice.

Zuo Junzhong whispered, "On the other side of the bodyguard, Ziqing, you go and arrange it. Don't say anything else, just say that you are afraid that the disaster victims will make trouble here and strengthen the defense.

"Yes."

"Except for Yuya and Wenxi, don't take off your masks. Since Wuyou said that the county magistrate here has seen you and is afraid to see you, he is suspicious of the deeds of the people in our yard."

"Yes." Several young people replied.

"Wenxi. You and Wutong also change into men's clothes, so it's more convenient to go out or something.

"Yes, father."

"What about the emperor's side?" He Xuan asked a key question, "How can we let him cooperate with us without knowing it?"

After listening to He Xuan's question, Zuo Junzhong raised his eyes, looked at Liao Yong, and then smiled and said to He Xuan, "You don't know his personality, but I know it. He, you don't think he is in that position now and has to wear a rack every day. In fact, he is a very funny person. If I asked him to wear a mask so that no one can recognize him and deceive everyone, he will definitely wear it.

This sentence suddenly reminded He Xuan that day, when talking with Yu Song, Liao Yong's father seemed to make Hou Zhi very excited. Although his attention at that time was immediately attracted by Yu Song, he also obviously felt that the fatherly aura of the emperor's son suddenly burst out...

Thinking of this, He Xuan looked at Liao Yong, smiled secretly, and thought to herself. It seemed that it was better to find Zuo Junzhong as soon as possible about Liao Yong's matter. At least, it's time to let Zuo Junzhong know the whereabouts of Mrs. Meng... If you think about it alone, there are no two people who think about it.

"Worry-free... Worry-free..."

Liao Yong shook his hand in front of He Xuan and saw that she had no response, so he shouted her name.

"Ah...what are you doing?"

"What the hell are you going to do! Uncle Zuo arranged something for you and Ziqing. Liao Yong frowned and said.

At this time, it's not a joke at all. It's time to be distracted. If there is any mistake made by the emperor, which one of these people will survive tomorrow?

However, if something happened to the emperor... Who would be the biggest beneficiary... Thinking of this, Liao Yong suddenly felt that his back was suddenly cold, and a figure who made him afraid came out.

"Could it be him..." Liao Yong thought to himself.

"Exuncle Zuo, I lost my mind. You said..."

"You and Ziqing are replaced every day and on duty at night. Is it good?"

"No problem."

He Xuan answered and turned her face to look at Liao Yong, but saw that his face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of cold sweat also appeared.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" He Xuan asked with concern and helped Liao Yong to his seat.

Liao Geng also noticed his brother's discomfort and quickly came over with a cup of tea and handed it to Liao Yong.

"Brother, are you all right?"

Liao Yong shook his head, smiled reluctantly, and then said, "It's okay. Maybe it's too cold here at night, and I wear a little less. Therefore, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"In that case, go back to rest early. At present, it's very difficult to protect the master. If you are really sick, I'm afraid..." Zuo Junzhong said.

"It's okay, I'm fine. You will be fine after a nap."

"In this case, let's all break up."

With Zuo Junzhong's permission, everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

Although Zuo Liang was tired all the way, such a thing suddenly happened, but he couldn't sleep anyway. He lay on ** and looked at Wenxi, who was sleeping. He really didn't want to disturb her dream, so he quietly got up in his clothes.

Opening the door of his house, although the light was not lit, he could also see that a man was sitting in the room at this time.

"Who?" Zuo Liang asked in a low voice.

"I..."

Hearing his father's voice, Zuo Liang's heart was relieved.

"Why haven't you rested yet?" Zuo Liang asked.

"I've been thinking about one thing..."

"What's the matter?"

"Who do you think will look for him?"

"Isn't it about the people in Beijing..." Zuo Liang whispered.

In fact, there is a shadow in everyone's heart who this "person in Beijing" is, but no one is willing to talk nonsense under the premise of no evidence at all.

"Should we move... The festival in Beijing hasn't been delivered for a few days... I'm a little worried..."

"Father means..."

"There is no way to separate here. I don't worry about leaving only you juniors here... Tomorrow, I'll write a letter to Jingli to try the wind there."

"You are worried..."

"Hey... child, it has been nearly 30 years since I entered this officialdom for my father. I have seen and heard a lot about ups and downs. Think about it, our Zuo family has been prosperous for more than 20 years, and some people have regarded us as an eyesore for more than 20 years.

"Yes. I understand that."

"Remember, you must guard the master at any time. No matter who dies in front of you, you can leave him alone. As long as you keep him, the rest of us will have a way to live... Understand?"

"I understand. But father..."

"There is nothing..."

"But can Liao's brother let them leave? It's good to send them back to the south quietly, so as not to..."

Zuo Junzhong shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's too late!" They are all smart people. Since they have come out and gone back safely, they are naturally happy. If there is something wrong, even if they are not around and want to add guilt, why worry about it?

Father's words made Zuo Liang have nothing to say but nod.

"Moreover, look at what Liao Yong looked like just now, I'm afraid he also thought of who wanted to find the master..."

"Yes. However, I didn't expect that it would behave like that..."

Zuo Junzhong looked at his son, sighed and said in his heart, "This is the so-called father-son nature. When his father is in trouble, his son will always feel nervous and alert. Moreover, for so many days, they have been together day and night, and everyone can see how the emperor's attitude towards Liao Yong is! If it hadn't been for the society, even if Liao Yong had no relationship with him, he might have recognized him as his adopted son. What's more... It's just this matter... There's no way to explain it to you."

"It's late. Go back and have a rest. I'm in good spirits, and I still need you to stay on duty tomorrow. Zuo Junzhong ordered.

"Yes."

After Zuo Liang answered, he stood up and turned back to his room.

This night, He Xuan's work night. First, she took the guards around the yard, and then scattered the two of them everywhere.

She herself sat in the porch outside the emperor's door and leaned against the porch pillar.

He Xuan's mood was also extremely uneasy at this time.

Will it be him? Has he been peeing at the throne?

He Xuan does not want to think about Yunzhen like this. Although the last incident has made He Xuan see some of Yunzhen's faces clearly, He Xuan is still unwilling to associate Yunzhen with the word great evil.

But for now, anyone who knows more about the things in this court will point the finger at him.

However, there is another thing that makes He Xuan very puzzled.

Why did Qiu Shi listen to Yunzhen's words?

Maybe it's because Qiu Shi has never seen the emperor, but even so, he should not start looking for someone with a portrait alone. Moreover, if this matter is really open and honest, why doesn't Qiu Shi go to his boss to find out and inquire about it?

Or... without their complete knowledge, they already have some kind of connection.

But why did Yunzhen contact Qiu Shi?

Does this have anything to do with yourself?

Has Yunzhen been secretly investigating himself?

Thinking of this, a trace of sleepiness that had just surged up suddenly disappeared from this idea!

I always thought that the person I had seen through had never seen it clearly!