Chapter 103: Intercept (1)

In the morning, the mist was hazy, and the palace pavilion seemed to be a mysterious palace floating in the clouds, becoming more mysterious. Several ordinary decorated carriages slowly drove out from Zhu Qi's Zhumen, and Nie Wushuang drove the curtain to watch the towering palace behind it gradually become smaller, and finally disappeared into view. That's when the curtain was opened.
"Mother-in-law is attentive. This time, I will surely be blessed by the Lord of the Buddha, good luck!" Xia Lan persuaded her when she saw her gloom.
Nie Wushuang sighed, only then did he feel like he was in a weak position, and he had to do everything. Everything else can only be left to fate.
"How long does it take to get to Donglin Temple?" Nie Wushuang asked.
"Two days, you can go to the post house at sunset today. Tomorrow evening you can reach Donglin Temple." Wu Qiu answered.
Nie Wushuang's heart is still heavy. Although she is in the deep palace, the rumors have never stopped since she entered the palace. She has said everything and talked about her life with her elder brother so much that she lost it in the face of this new rumor. Be vigilant. However, this rumor did not spread from the palace, but came from outside the palace, distorted it with natural disasters, and tied her to the stone pillar of the demon girl by birth. Makes her impossible to defend.
Who was so ruthless that she was going to die? !! Nie Wushuang raised his long brows and thought hard.
The wheels rolled, and finally at sunset, the posthouse out of Beijing to the north ten miles was built. The posthouse was built very spacious because it was near the capital of the emperor. It can almost be regarded as a small palace. The emperor's autumn hunting from the palace to Beijing here is in the evening, and it can just rest for a night.
Nie Wushuang got out of the carriage, and a day of carriage and horse Lawton made her dizzy. The postmaster came to greet him personally, and quickly led them to the prepared courtyard. The courtyard was quiet, without the invisible depression in the palace, and Nie Wushuang only felt that his depressed mind was also following it.
During dinner, there was a noise in the front vestibule. Nie Wushuang thought that there were officials leaving Beijing. After a while, the postmaster came to report: "Mother, there is Master Zhao Zhenzhao, the leader of the Snap Camp. Come and see. "
Nie Wushuang was puzzled, but he didn't know who Zhao Zhen was. She thought about it, "Master Zhao is invited."
The palace princess could not easily see the foreign minister. Xia Lan and Qiu Qiu put down a thin bamboo curtain in front of her before allowing Zhao Zhen to enter.
Zhao Zhen came in and knelt on one knee: "Wei Chen met his mother."
Nie Wushuang looked at him, Zhao Zhenhu carried his back, wide-mouthed tiger eyes, and a good-looking military general. She secretly praised it in her heart and asked softly, "Master Zhao, please, what's the matter to see this palace?"
Zhao Zhen got up and said, "If you go back to Niangniang, the general will go to change the defense to see the niangniang's car driving here. I heard that there are gangsters in chaos here, so the general will dare to ask her to her all the way to Donglin Temple.
Nie Wushuang heard the words for a moment and said: "Abandoned bandit? Didn't you hear that this bandit is a mess?" She also wanted to say something, and suddenly she saw the tiger head embroidered on Zhao Zhen's belt. Who is under the command of the Xiaoqi camp? "
Zhao Zhen respectfully replied, "The end will be His Majesty General Sun Miao."
Nie Wushuang did not know who General Sun Miao was, and naturally did not know who sent Zhao Zhen to come. I want to refuse. Suddenly Zhao Zhen stepped forward and said softly, "His Royal Highness Rui Tuo will bring a word, King Rui said, the Buddha is blessed, and the rumors will naturally not be broken. Please take care of your mother!"
Nie Wushuang trembled and looked at him from the curtain. The thoughts in my heart went back and forth, as if surprised and warm. For a long time, she sighed, "Our palace knows. Thank you, Zhao Zhaoling."
Zhao Zhen stepped down, and Nie Wushuang was still dreamy. That same day, Xiao Fengqing wanted to remind her to go out of the palace to avoid disaster. Now he has tried every means to her to Donglin Temple. Does anyone really want to harm her along the way?
It's useless to think more about things you can't figure out. Nie Wushuang let go of his anxiety and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Nie Wushuang got up. Zhao Zhen had already sorted it out. Li Bingmao was waiting outside the post hall. Nie Wushuang used breakfast early and went along with Zhao Zhen.
There are about thirty people in the Xiaoqi camp, each with a strong horse, strong armor, and fast action. With them opening the road ahead, it seems that the road is much faster. Nie Wushuang saw a dozen guards from the palace behind him and sighed slightly. If he really wanted to attack her outside the palace, the dozen guards were really vulnerable.
The group went to Lok Ma Po. The terrain of Lok Ma Po was dangerous. Although the road was repaired several times, it was still densely forested and the road was rugged.
"Mother-in-law, the mountain road is difficult to travel. A few days ago there was a heavy rain and the rocks rolled down. I am afraid that the mother-in-law had to abandon the car and walk." Zhao Zhenze came over to report.
Nie Wushuang got out of the car, and Xia Lan and Qiu Qi were protecting her. When Zhao Zhen saw Nie Wushuang fiercely, he could not help but hesitated slightly. Today, Nie Wushuang wore a silver-rimmed wide-sleeve ruffled palace dress, with a slim waist and waist, and a stunning face, like a hundred flowers that suddenly bloomed in the mountains, was amazing.
She is a concubine, and Zhao really dare not look at it any more, so don't look away and go off the road: "If you don't mind, you can ride the horse of the general."
Nie Wushuang looked at Zhao Zhen's tall and tall Malaysian man, but felt that his scalp was numb. Zhao Zhen thought she couldn't ride, and quickly said: "Mother, Wei Chen's horse is very obedient!"
Nie Wushuang couldn't bear the goodwill and smiled slightly: "That palace is not welcome." She took a deep breath and turned over. The posture was flowing, and Zhao Zhen couldn't help but applaud: "My mother is riding!"
Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly, and her riding was probably only a trick of turning around. It was a joke to ask her to gallop. Although a girl rides a horse, she has never ridden a horse with such a strong temperament as some low pony.
She was on the horse, and Zhao Zhen was afraid of an accident and quickly led her. The group walked slowly towards the narrow valley. Nie Wushuang looked at the towering mountain walls on both sides, and the valley was quiet. From time to time, he heard some birds fluttering, and then winged and tweeted.
"Leader Zhao, this section is the most remote section, isn't it?" Nie Wushuang asked suddenly.

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