ancient female doctor

Chapter 287 Breaking the Imperial City ([-])
However, Pan Mingfeng was not a person who gave up easily. Once he made up his mind, he began to do everything possible to find opportunities.

And opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

On this day, after eating evening food, Pan Mingfeng found an excuse, left Chenyuan Hall, and walked along the corridor of the palace garden towards Chengtianmen. When he passed a side hall, he faintly heard a suppressed cry .

It was the voice of a young man.

Pan Mingfeng walked lightly, followed the sound of crying and turned to the back of the side hall.In the corner, a young man in the armor of a guard was holding a piece of clothing with obvious burn marks and was crying. Next to him, there was a guard who looked a few years older than him, whispering something.

"Ahem..." Pan Mingfeng stood behind the two guards and coughed twice.

"Ah... the little one sees Mr. Pan and pays his respects to Mr. Pan."

When the two guards turned their heads and saw Pan Mingfeng, they were so frightened that three souls lost two souls. The weeping young guard hurriedly threw the piece of armor behind him, and tremblingly, together with another person, knelt down to greet Pan Mingfeng.

"What's the matter with you?" Pan Mingfeng smiled kindly, helped the two of them up with his own hands, adjusted their armor, patted the ashes on their bodies, and asked gently.

"No...it's nothing...Pan, Lord Pan...it's our rest time now, so...we don't want to be lazy."

The young guard who was crying earlier had red eyes, choked up and couldn't speak.Although the older man opened his mouth, he still stammered, appearing incoherent.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean to blame you." Pan Mingfeng smiled gently again, walked around the two guards, picked up the corner of the clothes that the crying guard had thrown away in a panic, put it in the palm of his hand, slightly Sighing, he asked, "Is this picked up from those parcels that Lord Ouyang ordered to be burned?"

As Pan Mingfeng said, he stretched out his fingers, and flicked off a piece of soil stuck to the corner of the clothes, wiped the corner of the clothes with his palm, and then handed it to the crying young guard.

The weeping young guard looked at Pan Mingfeng in a panic, as if he didn't understand what he meant. After a long time, he nodded, reached out his hands to take the hem of the clothes, put it in his arms carefully, and put it close to his body.

"It should be sewn by your family members, right? It's a pity to burn such good clothes. This is the affection of relatives at home..." Pan Mingfeng said, shaking his head with a look of regret.

"Pan...Master Pan..." The young guard was at a loss, looked at Pan Mingfeng, and murmured.

"It's nothing." Pan Mingfeng smiled gently again, and after laughing, said with a sigh: "I am also a person with parents and relatives..."

In a word, the young guard's eye circles became even redder.Not only him, but even another guard who was a few years older than him beside him had slightly reddened eye circles.

As he spoke, Pan Mingfeng patted the shoulders of the two guards, put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to prepare to leave. The moment he turned his head, he shook his head inadvertently, and said to himself, "Speaking of it, it's all from Da Ruichao. The royal family is all of the blood of the great ancestor... why cut off everyone's way of life, alas..."

When he said this, Pan Mingfeng was naturally not afraid that the two guards would expose him. In fact, his words could explain two meanings.

One is the Son of Heaven or He Shidao and Ouyang Qing, and the other is about King Ning.

Moreover, since these two imperial guards are hiding here and crying secretly, they are dissatisfied with He Shidao and Ouyang Qing's actions. He is also sure that these two people will not report him, and they can even be used by him.

Sure enough, just as Pan Mingfeng turned around and didn't take a few steps, the older guard knelt down on one knee again, and while kneeling, he said, "Master Pan!"

As soon as he knelt down, the smaller guard who was crying earlier also knelt down on one knee.

"What, what is this? Get up quickly." Pan Mingfeng turned around and saw the two kneeling down again. He was very surprised and walked back to the two of them quickly, intending to help them up.

However, Pan Mingfeng was a civil servant after all, with limited strength, how could he 'support' the two guards who refused to get up.

"What are you guys doing? Just talk about what you have to say. Why kneel?" Pan Mingfeng said with a straight face, looking at the two guards.

"Master Pan." The older guard gritted his teeth, looked up at Pan Mingfeng, and said with a desperate look: "Say, do we still have a way out?"

Hearing the guard's words, Pan Mingfeng was naturally ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. He had a look of embarrassment on his face, and after a long time, he hesitated to say: "This...in fact, it's not just my official. Even His Majesty, I hope everyone can find a way out."

After speaking, Pan Mingfeng paused, shook his head, and made a look of compassion, and said: "For this world, too many, too many people have died, and there should be no more deaths..."

Pan Mingfeng paused again, sighed heavily, and then said: "Oh, it's a pity that even His Majesty can't decide now."

Hearing Pan Mingfeng's words, the two imperial guards even breathed heavily. The older one was fine, but the young guard simply said angrily: "The imperial guards are the emperor's own army, not some people's private soldiers. Why should we accompany them to die together!"

"You, what are you talking about!" The older guard was in a hurry, he gave the young guard a hard look, looked at Pan Mingfeng and said anxiously: "Master Pan, this kid can't speak, that's not what he meant..."

"I understand that I am also an official of His Majesty." Pan Mingfeng said with a confiding expression, looking at the two of them.Then he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have anyone available in my hands, and it's impossible to keep His Majesty safe... Forget it, let's talk about these words casually, and you must not pass them into other people's mouths. It's a small matter for an official to be convicted, but it's a big deal for His Majesty..."

"Okay, I still have to go around to inspect the place. You guys have had enough rest, go back too, so that you can guard His Majesty."

With that said, Pan Mingfeng turned around again to leave.

"Master Pan, please stay!" The elder guard spoke again, but this time, Pan Mingfeng did not stop.

The elder guard was in a hurry, so he simply stood up, walked quickly to Pan Mingfeng, and said: "If Master Pan does not give up, I will do my best for you, and work together for His Majesty and for us, to fight for a way out."

"Is two hands no match for four punches? What can we do..." After saying that, Pan Mingfeng wanted to make another detour.

"Master Pan! The young ones and Brother Paoze, as long as the plan is right... Anyway, not fighting is a dead word, if you try, you may still have a way out, please think again, sir!" The elder guard stopped again Pan Mingfeng said.

"Yes, please think twice, my lord. The young one is only willing to work for His Majesty, and he is not willing to be someone else's private army. He will die inexplicably!" The younger guard also walked in front of Pan Mingfeng, clasped his fists and said.

"Forget it, if that's the case, then I'll go all out!" Pan Mingfeng said, his face became righteous.

(End of this chapter)