[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

Outside Jing'an Palace, there was a lot of voices.

All the soldiers held knives and guns, and blocked the outside of the palace gate.

Although there were many soldiers, they only dared to make noise at the gate of the palace, almost no one dared to rush forward to make trouble.

The leader was a tall and thin young man in a brocade robe, looking up at the towering palace gate, his face darkened.

"Knock again!" he told his soldiers.

All the soldiers looked at each other when they heard the words.

Still no one dared to rush up again.

An older man with the appearance of a low-ranking officer came over with an apologetic smile, and said, "Your Excellency, this is the Jing'an Palace, the place where the former Emperor Master Xue practiced. Even when the sage and the Empress were in the capital, it was also No... not too much trouble..."

Before his words fell to the ground, he was choked by the young man in brocade robe: "Saint? Empress?"

Then the words contained disdain, and said: "Do you know who is sitting in Beijing now!"

The low-ranking officer was stunned, and could only respectfully say: "Of course it is His Royal Highness, Empress Fengtian—"

"Then do you know who I am?" the brocade-robed youth sneered, not allowing the other party to finish his sentence at all.

The low-level officer knew that he had caused trouble, so he was too frightened to say anything, and shrank back.

Seeing this, the young man in brocade twitched his lips triumphantly, secretly noting the appearance of that low-ranking officer, thinking about how to find out what happened next.

He looked around again, locked on a young officer who was about to move, eager to show himself in front of his new master, and pointed: "You, go and knock on the door!"

The young officer got the favor of his new master, and his bones became lighter immediately.

Eager to win, he rushed to the palace gate in three steps at a time, and just about to slap on the palace gate with his palm, he didn't expect the palace gate to be opened from inside with a "squeak".

This was caught off guard, and no one outside the palace gate expected it.

For a moment, all eyes were on the opened palace gate——

The two rows of attendants lined up with wild goose wings were already extraordinary.

Among the stars, there is a woman who looks like a moon, her beauty is graceful, like a banished fairy; but her sharpness is slightly exposed, so that no one present dare to underestimate her.

The man in the brocade robe stared at the tall girl in front of him who was wearing a snow fox cloak, whose complexion was stronger than snow, and whose muscles were like icy bones, and he couldn't help but "hiss" secretly in his heart.

Obviously she is only a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she doesn't look very dignified in her hairpin dress. Why is her demeanor so compelling that people can't look down upon her?

Who is this little girl?

The brocade robed man was thinking to himself, already thinking about how to break into Jing'an Palace and show his aloof identity.

When Wan'er was sized up by the other party, she had silently scanned everyone in front of her.

She has gone through two lifetimes, so she has lived for 40 years.Especially during the days when I was serving Empress Wu, the so-called "dwelling Qi nourishes the body", the knowledge is already extraordinary.In addition, after going through the experience of the world and being baptized in books, she has an unusual demeanor just standing there.

Wan'er didn't take them seriously at all for the mob in front of her, especially the brocade-robed man at the head who looked like a villain.

She is not even afraid of Empress Wu, who else in this world can make her afraid?

The only thing Wan'er is worried about at the moment is the weapons in the hands of this group of people.

She couldn't let them hurt anyone in Jing'an Palace.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you knock on the gate of Jing'an Palace?" Wan'er said coolly, her voice was like ice and water.

"My official is—" the man in the brocade robe stopped abruptly.

He raised his shoulders and stared at Wan'er: "Who are you? How dare you question me!"

It was as if he wanted to chase Wan'er.

Wan'er smiled slightly, seemingly smiling, but her disdain was self-evident.

"How dare you laugh at me!" The man in brocade robe blushed.

His official hat didn't deserve to be on the stage, and he felt even more ashamed when he was smiled by a "nothing serious girl" like Wan'er.

"Left and right! Take her down for me!" the brocade-robed man pointed at Wan'er, and said angrily.

However, no one dared to come forward.

Even the young military officers who were eager to try and make great achievements before, now dare not be the rafters of those in the early stage.

"Shangguan Zhaorong is here! Who dares to make a mistake!" Zhao Yongfu shouted from the side.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone including the man in the brocade robe was shocked.

Most of the guards who have served in the palace for a long time know who are the concubines in the palace, and this Shangguan Zhaorong is the most legendary one.

In the entire palace, there is only one concubine with the surname Shangguan, and this is the one in front of you, right?

It's the one who—

Therefore, the granddaughter of Prime Minister Shangguanyi, who grew up in Yeting, was granted Zhaorong by the emperor's decree, but she has been by the Queen's side for a long time as a female official... and it is also heard that she has a lot to do with the deposed prince Li Xian...

I heard that because of this, Tianhou was furious in court, dropped a jade lamp, and put her in prison?

How did she appear here?

Wan'er's life experience is already bizarre enough, and the rumors surrounding her have become one of the palace's secrets.

The brocade robed man had heard of "Shangguan Zhaorong", but in his capacity, he had no chance to learn the real truth.

His capabilities are limited, and his reaction is by no means fast. Now that he knows Wan'er's identity, he doesn't know how to continue, and just stares blankly at Wan'er's beautiful and exquisite face. The appearance is endless.

No matter what the reason is, such staring makes Wan'er feel disgusted.

She frowned slightly, but her voice was still cold: "Your Excellency is fine, please do what you want!"

The implication is that you are not welcome in Jing'an Palace, so hurry up!

After Wan'er dropped that sentence, she turned around and left without even looking at the brocade robed man and his party.

Zhao Yongfu saw it clearly from the side, and kept clicking his tongue in his heart: This kind of momentum is really passed down by a queen!

Of course he didn't dare to say this, but he went forward in due course, raised his hand and closed the gate of Jing'an Palace, making it clear to drive people away.

Seeing this, the brocade robed man was immediately furious.

This Shangguan Zhaorong didn't even bother to ask who he was or why his rank was, so he just left?gone!

"Stop!" The brocade robed man shouted angrily, and pushed away Zhao Yongfu who was trying to cover the palace gate.

Zhao Yongfu snorted inwardly, stood aside with his hands crossed, and looked at him as if he was watching the excitement.

When Wan'er heard his "stop", she also stopped, but turned her back to him, refusing to give him a straight face.

In front of all the soldiers, the brocade robed man once again felt ashamed, and wished he could immediately confiscate Jing'an Palace and punish Wan'er for his crime.

"I, under the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, clean up the harem!" The man in brocade robe shouted, "Everyone is waiting, please don't stay here anymore, all of you are waiting in the court!"

Yeting?

Wan'er narrowed her eyes slightly——

How dare Li Xian let her, Zhao Rong, go to Ye Ting to hide?

Even though she is only Zhaorong in name, she is also Li Xian's concubine in name, and she is the concubine of the emperor!

The emperor is still alive!Does the prince dare to overstep?

Li Xian, does he have the guts?

Wan'er didn't believe it.

If Li Xian really had that courage, he wouldn't be him!

Wan'er then became somewhat interested in the identity of this brocade-robed man.

She turned around and stared at the man in the brocade robe with a half-smile, the back of the man in the brocade robe tightened inexplicably, as if she had said something extremely stupid before.

If he had ever dealt with Empress Wu before, he would be able to understand it: this half-smile look in his eyes is very similar to that of Empress Wu who is probing his subordinates, and at the same time makes the subordinates panic to the point of doubting themselves.

In an instant, the scene of dozens of people was silent.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

It wasn't until the brocade-robed man asked himself "did I say something stupid just now" in his mind for the third time, and even wanted to bite his own tongue, that Wan'er opened her mouth without haste——

"At the order of His Royal Highness? Where are His Royal Highness' orders? Where are His Royal Highness' instructions?"

The man in the brocade robe was dumbfounded by her question, he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Wan'er snorted coldly: "Your Excellency still gave you the oral order from His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Without waiting for the man in brocade robe to answer, Wan'er followed closely and said, "Your Excellency should know, what is the crime of falsely passing on the order of the venerable?"

The man in the brocade robe was so startled by the content of her words that his throat moved with difficulty.

He just wanted to use the name of the prince to show off and give himself a prestige in the palace.The maids who were in several places in the palace before and the two low-ranking and uninviting lords were all frightened and dared not make a sound. stubble?

In the Tang palace, the harem has the right to report to the emperor and advise, and Zhaorong is not a low-level position. If the Shangguan Zhaorong makes a fuss and stabs the emperor, even if it goes to the prince, I am afraid It's hard to be kind.

The man in the brocade robe was slow to respond, so he lost his mind.

He wanted to take the best policy, but he felt unwilling; he wanted to reason with Wan'er, but he couldn't speak well, let alone reason.

While hesitating, a sudden voice came, completely blocking his way back: "Haha! Isn't this Wei Dalang? Why do you have time to wander around the palace?"

When the man in brocade robe heard that sound, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

The person spoke casually, walking with the wind, and a tall and strong man with the appearance of a middle-aged officer appeared in front of him.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't see the murderous look of a military general at all, he looked like a good-tempered neighbor.

Only the icy faces of the four sword guards behind him who were taller and stronger than him made him more and more unfathomable.

The officer went straight to Wan'er, stopped at an appropriate distance, and bowed to Wan'er.

The four guards with swords behind him also bowed neatly.

"Xiaguan Xiaoweilang, General Song Lingwen, met Shangguan Zhaorong!" Song Lingwen said crisply.

Wan'er was slightly taken aback: She seems to have seen the name "Song Lingwen" somewhere...

Song Lingwen continued: "The next official is ordered by Mr. Pei to guard the inner court."

As he said that, he turned to that "Wei Dalang" and giggled: "Unexpectedly, Wei Gong is more eager to serve than Pei Xianggong!"

Wei Dalang's face immediately changed.

No matter how dull he was, he could still hear the sarcasm in Song Lingwen's words.

"Wei Gong" does not refer to him, but his father, that is, the father of the Crown Princess, Wei Xuanzhen, the father-in-law of Prince Li Xian.

Pei Yan had always been at odds with Wei Xuanzhen, Wei Dalang could not care about Song Lingwen, but he had to care about Pei Yan who was the prime minister.

"Since Xianggong Pei meant it, it must be good..." Wei Dalang laughed.

"Then, I'll take my leave!" Wei Dalang cupped his hands in Wan'er's direction, and wanted to run away.

Song Lingwen still felt that it was not enough, he laughed and said: "Wei Dalang is leaving now? Why don't you go on duty with someone?"

How dare Wei Dalang respond?Walked without touching the ground.

And the soldiers who came with him were a little confused because of Song Lingwen's appearance, and soon dispersed and returned to the camp.

Song Lingwen dismissed Wei Dalang, turned around and bowed to Wan'er again: "Zhaorong, please rest assured, with the officials here, there will definitely be no idlers waiting to disturb you."

The scene just now caught Wan'er's eyes, she went back and forth in her mind a few times, and still felt that it was very strange.

"Did Mr. Song come to guard under the order of Mr. Pei?" Wan'er cut to the point.

Song Lingwen was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

He remembered the things his eldest son had said to him, especially the special instructions on matters in the palace, and he immediately admired the Min Hui of the young girl in front of him.

Sure enough, he is someone who is valued by the Queen for his talent!

Song Lingwen admired in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Pei Xianggong handles literary affairs, I am afraid that he will not be able to control the generals."

Wan'er raised her eyebrows slightly.

Song Lingwen lowered his voice at the right time, and said again: "In fact, the lower official is following the secret decree of the Queen of Heaven to protect Zhaorong's safety."

As he spoke, he waved back the follower, took out an envelope from his pocket, and presented it to Wan'er: "This is sent from the Eastern Capital by the Queen of Heaven order's cronies, and I ordered the official to deliver it to Zhao Rong personally."

Wan'er stared at the envelope, feeling agitated——

That person, Empress Wu, did she finally remember to write to her! ?

So, what exactly is contained in that envelope?

Wan'er's heart beat wildly out of rhythm.

She forced herself to stabilize her mind, her face remained calm, and she was not in a hurry to pick up the envelope.

Instead, he said slowly: "Master Song, is your son Zhiwen Song?"

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