Poor family mother and son

Chapter 809 I saw you

"You go, go to the imperial mausoleum to see what's going on!" the emperor ordered.

Currently only Zhuo Buqun knows this news, so it is most appropriate to send him there.

Today is the sixth day of February. If Kang Wang really made a move on the twelfth day of February, then it is time to see the signs.

"Yes! How many people can my subordinates take?" Zhuo Buqun asked for instructions.

"Go by yourself, it's easy to be discovered when there are too many people," said the emperor.

The shadow guard's hiding ability is very good, but on the way to the imperial mausoleum, there is a long section that few people pass by, but whenever there are people, it will always attract attention.

The number of people in the imperial tomb is also fixed, and it is easy to detect if there is one more or one less.

"Hmm..." Zhuo Buqun hesitated for a moment, then said: "Your Majesty, at least ask one of your subordinates to go with you, otherwise if something happens, and your subordinates come back to report, no one will stay and watch."

This is the truth, but it is not Zhuo Buqun's original intention. His original intention is: since the emperor has already doubted my loyalty, then he should not be suspicious anymore, otherwise it will affect his future actions.

Imperial Mausoleum.

Kang Wang was walking back and forth excitedly, and there was no one around him, and he sent them all away. At this moment, he wanted to be quiet.

He's seen that kid before, like, like, like!
That child was carved out of the same mold as Brother Sanhuang. The pair of inner double eyelids will turn double and single when crying, just like King Liang.

The thin figure is also exactly the same as Brother Sanhuang, and the red mole that is close to the lower edge of the lip grows in the same position as Brother Sanhuang.

The child held a portrait of Kang Wang when he was a teenager, looked at Kang Wang again and again, and then trembled so much that he could hardly make a sound and called: "Uncle Seventeen..."

The child said to him with red eyes and a hoarse voice, "Uncle Seventeen, my nephew has found you."

That child even smells the same as Brother Sanhuang's, the faint scent of prickly ash. Brother Sanhuang likes prickly ash the most. He often says that it is a pure yang thing, so you should smell and eat more.

The child also gave him a list, all of them were people who had followed Brother Sanhuang, some of them were in high positions, some of them were wealthy, if combined with the family business of the grandfather's family...

Kang Wang paced faster and faster, his face became more and more red, excited blood boiled in his limbs, and he even felt like he was about to fly.

Although the grandfather's family was implicated in the past, it did not damage the bones. They have been urging him to cheer up, hoping that he can make a difference.

"What have I been doing all these years!" Kang Wang hit his left palm with his right fist: "Why have I been depressed for so many years!"

The tragic death of King Liang really frightened him. If he had been older at that time, he would never have behaved like he is today.

The child told him that he and Liu Er had made an arrangement that as long as the emperor left the palace on February [-]th, he could assassinate the emperor, and he, King Kang, would leave the imperial tomb early and set fire to the imperial tomb, so that the emperor could not take care of both. They were able to enter the palace in one fell swoop.

He was worried that time was running out, but his grandfather wrote back and told him that the plan was feasible, but that he had to be surprised. He also said that they had been preparing for many years and were just waiting for him to cheer up.

"It's this private soldier...how can he not attract attention? My grandfather didn't explain why he replied!" Kang Wang paused, frowning.

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Near the imperial mausoleum
"Liu Luqi, hurry up and think of a way, I can hardly keep my eyes open!" Xiaobao looked at the bronze mirror, propping his eyelids with his fingers: "Look, look!"

Before Liu Luqi could look at it, his eyelids couldn't hold back, and he kept blinking. Zhuo Yao handed him another cold towel and said, "Apply it again."

Liu Luqi shook his head: "I can't help it. Whoever told you to rub your eyes indiscriminately told you not to get the swim bladder glue on your eyelids into your eyes. It's for carpenters. Who knows what's in it!"

Xiaobao argued: "Then you can't cry when you see King Kang. You have to cry if you cry. His big hand slapped me and wiped it, and I didn't do it!"

Zhuo Yao suggested in a low voice: "Why don't you cry again, and shed more tears to wash it away."

This suggestion is good, my mother also said that tears are the best eye drops.

"But I can't cry, it's nothing!" Xiaobao said.

It's true, Xiaobao usually doesn't cry, whether it's sad or in pain, it's hard for him to cry, but once he needs to act, he can cry.

Moreover, if you want to shed tears from your left eye, your right eye will never get involved; if you want to shed one tear, there will never be two.

Qiao Wan used cotton gloves to cover his mouth and nose and entered the room, and said, "You guessed it right. Kang Wang's grandfather's family really agreed to the uprising, but they only calculated that it would be safer to wait until the autumn hunting time."

Qiao Wanqi brought back a reply letter from King Kang's grandfather, in which he advised King Kang not to act too hastily, as this is a big matter, and it will take several months of preparation time, so King Kang should wait patiently. Is it true or not?

"Who's waiting for him!" Xiaobao said, "Give the letter to Liu Luqi, and see which passages we can extract as evidence. Hurry up!"

Liu Luqi took the letter and read it carefully, but Qiao Wanqi didn't take it seriously: "You don't need to be so careful, right? It's all going to be burned anyway, and others may not notice it, and it's not for real!"

After taking a sip of hot tea, Qiao Wanqi continued to complain: "It's time to set off in two more hours, can your eyes still work?

To say that you are the same, it is so complicated, I thought I could make a big deal with you, but it turned out not to be true, boring!I don't even want to go! "

Then he went out again, he had to go out to check the situation.

Xiao Bao handed back the towel to Zhuo Yao, and found that his hands were cold, so he covered his hands and comforted him, "Don't be nervous."

Zhuo Yao smiled, a little embarrassed: "No, I'm not nervous, it's because I rinsed the towel with cold water just now that it was a bit cold."

Liu Luqi had already read the letter, took it to Xiaobao, and pointed out the content he wanted to leave with his hand, Xiaobao nodded: "Very good."

Liu Luqi brought the letter close to the candle, and carefully blew it out while burning it, leaving only the writing he wanted to leave behind.

Xiaobao closed his eyes, thinking about what else he might have missed.

This place is less than one mile away from the royal mausoleum in a straight line, but it is a place where no one will come before the early morning——the storage room near the cesspit, which is filled with barrels of barrels one by one.

Next to it is a low slope, and over the low slope is a wasteland.

The angle of view on the low slope is good, the pines and cypresses are lined up in rows, very neat, but fortunately this season has not yet grown new branches, and the old leaves have become sparse, and the tomb guards can be seen coming in and out through the trees.

At this time, the sky was getting dark and it was dinner time for the tomb guards. There were few guards on duty outside. Qiao Wanqi moved along the low slope to the imperial tomb, hoping to get closer.

"Here we come!" Qiao Wanqi clenched his fist.

He saw two black shadows rushing towards the imperial mausoleum, one behind the other, stopping for a while every time they reached a thick tree or stone statue, and waited for the patrolling guards to look elsewhere, they came out again and continued to run wildly.

The imperial mausoleum is backed by mountains and facing the river, and the terrain is slightly higher, so all the way is uphill, but the speed of these two people has not slowed down at all. It can be seen that the two of them are very good at lightening their bodies.

(End of this chapter)