Chapter 1372: wound? Palm again?

When I asked that, just a few monks came up from below. They looked at me, but passed by without saying a word. I saw them drenched all over, and the cold rain continued to flow down the corner of the monk's robe.
Chabixing laughed: "They came in from the river."
"..."
In the river?
I paused for a moment, then glanced back at those monks who were exhausted after a slaughter, and then looked at Chabixion: "How come, come from the river?"
Chabixing laughed: "Miss forgot that the Taimiao and the Royal Palace, although they seem far apart, are actually not separated by a wall, a river with both sides, they closed the city gate, but they couldn't close the river gate."
"Oh……"
I nodded. It seemed that the mind of Chabixing was different from that of ordinary people. He might not care about the road that ordinary people can think of, but he might think of the road that ordinary people could not think of.
This can also explain why he disappeared from the beginning of the rebellion, but only appeared just now. For such a long time, he not only dispatched the imperial battalion, he went to the western suburbs of Chongyun Pavilion to protect the country mage After dealing with her, she only borrowed her monks and escorts from King Qin.
I nodded. "This time, it's really hard for you."
He grinned: "What's so hard about this? Isn't the young lady scared?"
I shook my head: "It's all right."
After speaking, I held my umbrella and went down to the Daoguan to pick up the wonderful words. But after two steps, I thought about it again and asked, "How do you know, the river, is Straight to the back of Jixian Hall? "
Chabbie froze.
But he immediately laughed: "Miss, I am being beaten here every day. How can this little thing be hidden from me?"
He was really amused by him, and the other side had already run over to the deputy commander of several imperial battalions. If he wanted to tell him anything, I wouldn't gossip with him anymore and turned away.
In the palace, nature is a mess.
Except for the time when Emperor Gao entered the imperial city, he met the princess of the former dynasty Zhenguo who was stained with blood all over the hall. My mother has been there for decades. The dynasty has not experienced such shocks. Everywhere, naturally left a lot of sores-several little court ladies crying darkly around a corpse in the corner of the wall, the clothes of those little eunuchs were stained with blood, one by one crying while running to do things ...
However, fortunately, the rebels did not carry out mass killings in the imperial city. They probably killed some people during resistance and pursuit, because their main goal was to attack the emperor and me and Nangong Lizhu, many people, although frightened, still survived.
I appeased a few familiar little court ladies along the way, and then quickly walked to the Taoist temple in the deep palace.
Unlike the outside, this place is still very quiet, even the air is still faintly scented, and the door is closed. I stepped forward and knocked gently on the door. I heard a little boy nervous inside. Voice: "Who are you?"
I hurried, "Yan Qingying."
As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.
Before I had time to walk in, a figure flew out of it and planted it in my arms.
"mother!"
I was unstable, almost knocked to the ground, hurriedly reached out and hugged her, as soon as I lowered my head, I saw the wonderful words clinging tightly to my waist, burying my head in my arms, and then raised again At the beginning, it seemed that I couldn't believe my eyes looked at me: "Mother, mother, you're all right, mother, you're finally here!"
"Of course I'm fine."
In fact, at this time, I was really considered "okay". This Taoist temple was safe and sound, and my wonderful words were safe and sound.
I hugged her with a smile and gently stroked her hair.
The eyes were slightly moist.
When I looked up again, I saw that Kou Er came out and helped Chang Qing, and Nianshen still followed her. Their expressions were quiet and not too scared. Especially when they saw me, Chang Qing was relieved: "Light."
"Mother Queen, His Royal Highness."
"Are the rebels retired?"
"Yes, the royal camp relatives entered the palace and escorted the king. The rebels were lost, and they had already withdrawn."
"So, is the emperor safe and sound?"
I laughed: "Your Majesty is still weak, but he is fine."
"..."
She froze and looked at me in surprise: "What did you say?"
I laughed: "If you return to the queen's maiden, Her Majesty, the Emperor, is awake, and is currently training in the Xianxian Temple. Madam ... If the maiden is fine, see the emperor first."
Chang Qing looked at me in amazement. The whole person was shaking. I thought she was going to say something or do something, but after a while, she just stood there for a while, then said "God." bless".
The people around laughed.
They also rejoiced. They hurriedly helped her out, and they had to rush to the side of Jixian Temple. Just when Chang Qing was about to walk past me, I remembered something, and took a step forward: "Queen Mother. "
"Ok?"
She stopped and looked at me.
I walked over and whispered close to her ear: "Nangong Concubine-in order to delay the time when the rebels attacked the Jixian Temple, she was involved in danger, and now, may have been rebels-was taken away by his father."
Chang Qing looked at me with wide eyes in shock: "Really?"
I nodded slightly.
Her happy face sank immediately, her eyes flickered, as if she couldn't believe it, as if she was lamenting something.
After a while, she slowly turned back.
I heard a long, sigh with unspeakable sorrow.


Although Miaoyan has been in this hidden and quiet Taoist temple just now, she has some sense of what is happening outside, so she is particularly sticky at this time. I also really let her stick for a while, then coaxed her and let her go to eat first.
I left the small room and walked to where the emperor rested.
Wordless and stood outside the door.
As soon as I saw him, he bowed his head in a hurry, and looked at me with a smile: "Ms. Yan, she is very good at dispatching troops."
I knew he was "sarcastic" of me, and regarded him as the protector of this group of people. I smiled and said, "The emperor built such a large Taoist temple in the deep palace, but he sent a few people to rest for a while, Isn't Daoist so stingy? "
He still held me.
I laughed: "At least, I haven't come by myself."
With that said, he couldn't help laughing: "How big is your Daoxing, this little Taoist concept, how can it pretend to be you!"
I looked at him and laughed.
After laughing, I looked at the still-closed door behind him: "Too great he--"
"Still resting."
"Don't be scared."
"He, but he has seen a bigger storm than this."
"Yes. Can you go in and see him?"
"Poorly speaking, he has been waiting for you."
"..."
I nodded my thanks, walked over and knocked on the door gently, and heard a dull voice coming from inside: "Come in."
Voice, a little tired.
I pushed in and went in.
I have to say that after sniping, street fighting in the imperial city, and even a fight in Jixian Temple, it seems that it has undergone a sea change, and entering this room seems to be exactly the same as when I left Even the light and shadow of the candle haven't changed. When I entered the door, I couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.
Pei Ji leaned on the bed and looked back at me.
He looked me up and down, and then I found that the corners of my skirt were covered with mud and blood stains, which was a bit scary and hesitating. He had said, "The situation outside is under control. . "
I nodded. "Yes."
"It's hard for you."
"..."
"A woman, deal with these scenes."
"..."
"But Huaiyin's daughter is Huaiyin's daughter ..."
He said this, looking at my eyes with a little more appreciation. I thought about it, just smiled perfunctoryly, then walked to the bed gently, and said, "This scene is not mine. The people who can control the Jixian Hall and the Chongyun Pavilion have made great contributions this time. Of course, the most stable person is His Majesty the Emperor himself. "
Pei Ji trembled slightly.
He opened his eyes and looked at me: "What are you talking about?"
I said calmly: "His Majesty, at the most critical moment, he finally awoke from the coma, and immediately controlled the situation and presided over the overall situation, so that the rebels did not continue to penetrate."
"..." Pei Ji was silent again, then said: "He is awake?"
"Yes."
"He, wake up ..."
I realized that he couldn't get back to God, so he had no excuses.
After a while, Pei Ji laughed softly: "This child is really hard."
"..."
To be honest, although I know that Pei Yuanzhang is his child, he is the supreme emperor of the Central Plains, but when I heard someone call Pei Yuanzhang as "this child", it still made me feel inexplicable. It seemed like a bit.
There are not many who can call the emperor like this, and there are really few left.
He said softly again: "He was awake, it was a coincidence. Otherwise, I don't know how far things will go."
"..."
I looked at him for a moment, thought about it, and said softly, "It's a coincidence of course, but it's a little strange."
He looked at me: "What's strange?"
"There is a long wound on the palm of His Majesty, and it looks like a lot of blood bleeds," I said, lowering my head and hanging every expression on his face with the corners of my eyes: "But I do n’t know why, Obviously suffering from such an injury and bleeding so much, His Majesty woke up instead. "
Pei Ji murmured, "Wounds? Palms again?"