How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

After parting ways with his junior sister, Lu Wenzhao, who had been running all the way, witnessed the miserable conditions along the way and couldn't help but sigh again at the depth of his sins.

The palace has become like this, can the people outside the palace be spared?

Unfortunately there is no way.

Those who achieve great things are not careful about the little things.

I just hope that after your death, you will not turn into an innocent spirit and demand my life every night.

Lu Wenzhao ran all the way to Qianqing Palace.

He knew that at that moment when the explosion occurred, according to common sense, Zhu Youxiao should have been having breakfast.

Since Wei Zhongxian handed over all matters to Wei Zhongxian, the little emperor should not be too happy.

Usually after breakfast, they would either go to the three main halls to do woodcrafts, or go to the concubines to have fun. Anyway, they would never set foot in the Yangxin Hall to deal with political affairs.

At this moment, there was a drastic change in the palace, so Zhu Youxiao must still be hiding in the Qianqing Palace.

It was exactly as Lu Wenzhao expected.

When I rushed to Qianqing Palace, there were many living figures gathered here.

This made his heart feel relieved and heavy at the same time.

It was a relief to find Zhu Youxiao, but so many people were killed, how to assassinate him?

"Oh... Mr. Lu Zhen! Why are you here! Where is Mr. Factory? Where is he nine thousand years old?"

As soon as Lu Wenzhao stepped into the Qianqing Palace, a crying person came up to him.

Wang Tigan!

Lu Wenzhao narrowed his eyes and recognized that the other party was a popular person around Wei Zhongxian, and he was also the eunuch in charge of the ceremony.

He was obviously the most powerful person among the eunuchs, but he lowered his status and became Wei Zhongxian's old dog, willing to obey his orders.

This person was also Zhu Youxiao's constant companion, and it seemed that he was not killed in this catastrophe.

"Eunuch Wang..."

Lu Wenzhao slowed down, pinched the Xiuchundao at his waist with a guilty conscience, and then went forward.

At the same time, my heart trembled.

Is Zhu Youxiao not here?

Because in front of the emperor, Wang Tigan, a dog, would never call Wei Zhongxian nine thousand years old.

He didn't have time to think about it, clasped his fists and said, "It is the nine thousand-year-old man who came to the palace to check on His Majesty."

"My lord, I wonder if there is a great disaster in the palace. Is your majesty's dragon body in good condition?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Oops..."

When Wang Tiqian saw Lu Wenzhao mentioning His Majesty, he immediately wiped his tears and burst into tears.

Lu Wenzhao was ecstatic when he heard this.

Is that dog emperor already dead?

This saves you the trouble of doing it yourself.

Unexpectedly, Wang Tigan's next words made Lu Wenzhao want to punch this eunuch to death.

"Lu Zhenfu, after the explosion, I and my subordinates hurriedly came to look for His Majesty, but they searched the entire Qianqing Palace and couldn't find His Majesty's person..."

"His Majesty disappeared out of thin air... bah ah ah ah ah..."

Is Zhu Youxiao dead?

And disappeared?

Lu Wenzhao was full of disappointment and even more tired of the crying old eunuch in front of him.

Cry like your mother! Cry!

He could only swallow his irritation and comfort him with a gentle voice: "My lord, don't cry anymore."

"Have you searched both inside and outside the Qianqing Palace? Maybe His Majesty is hiding somewhere..."

Only then did Wang Tigan stop crying: "I've found it!"

"Before you came, my slaves and dozens of people searched every inch of the Qianqing Palace. Except for the corpses of a few young eunuchs and maids, there was no trace of His Majesty... Lu Zhenfu, you said His Majesty can go Where?"

"Oh, my lord! If we don't find it, doesn't it mean that your majesty is fine?"

As Lu Wenzhao spoke, he glanced inside and outside Qianqing Palace.

But most of the dragon pillars in the palace were cracked, and a beam more than ten meters long fell down.

One end of the beam happened to fall on the imperial table that the young emperor used to eat.

This imperial case was made by Zhu Youxiao himself and was made of the finest golden nanmu.

After being pressed by several tons of beams, it did not collapse, which shows how excellent its workmanship and texture are.

If Zhu Youxiao were not emperor, he might still be able to flourish in the carpenter's profession.

Damn, I miss these dry hairs right now!

Lu Wenzhao shook his head, put away those messy thoughts, and stared at the dining table again.

But there were several plates of side dishes on the dining table, as well as an unfinished pastry.

There was even half a bowl left of Zhu Youxiao's favorite drink, Tremella Fungus and Lotus Seed Soup.

The emperor must have been eating when the explosion occurred.

Lu Wenzhao's heart moved, he dodged Wang Tigan and walked towards the dining table.

"Lu Zhenfu... what are you..."

When Wang Tiqian saw Lu Wenzhao walking away, he quickly followed him.

Lu Wenzhao interrupted the other party, told him to shut up, and then suddenly lifted the yellow silk on the table.

Wow!

All the plates and cutlery were thrown aside, and Lu Wenzhao quickly lowered his body.

He twitched his nose twice, frowned, and felt a surge of anger coming in.

"Your Majesty, when the explosion occurs, Your Majesty will take shelter here temporarily. You see..."

Lu Wenzhao said, pointing to the water stain under the dining table.

Wang Tiqian also squatted down, crawled under the table and saw it.

He suddenly looked ecstatic and even touched it without feeling disgusted before putting it in his mouth.

Smack!

"It's Your Majesty! It smells like His Majesty! It's absolutely unmistakable. His Majesty once hid here without a doubt..."

Lu Wenzhao watched helplessly as the old eunuch tasted Zhu Youxiao's urine and almost vomited on the spot.

But he also knew that it was the sorrow of many eunuchs.

Ever since the Spring and Autumn Period, when Gou Jian, the king of Yue, tasted the cakes made by Fu Chai, the king of Wu, a strange idea spread.

If this thing tastes bitter, it means you are in good health; if it tastes sweet, it means you will die soon.

Especially in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, another allusion about eating excrement and worrying appeared.

It is said that a filial son was worried about his father's illness and took the initiative to taste this product to judge the course of his father's illness.

Since then, this thing has become synonymous with loyalty and filial piety, and it has been carried forward.

It is especially popular among eunuchs.

In order to curry favor with their masters, many eunuchs would take the initiative to taste that stuff as a way to express their loyalty.

It seems that Wang Tigan often does such disgusting things!

"Since it was left by the emperor, it means that the emperor is fine..."

Lu Wenzhao sighed and stood up, while thinking about where the little emperor could have gone.

Soon, another clue attracted his attention.

After all, he is the Fusi of Jinyiwei North Town, specializing in arresting and solving crimes. How could he not have some real talent and hard work?

Lu Wenzhao looked outside again and noticed the owl kiss falling outside Qianqing Palace.

What is an owl kiss?

This thing is the auspicious beast on several main halls in the imperial city. The head of a dragon and the body of a fish are placed at both ends of the roof, facing each other.

Because the owl kiss has the ability to ward off fire and spit out water, it is often used to protect the temple from fire and disaster.

This thing is often very large, made entirely of glazed tiles, and weighs at least several thousand kilograms.

At this moment, it fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and there was another person lying underneath.