"The slave followed Marquis Ping Yan to the mansion to fetch soft clothes. Marquis Ping Yan wanted to take a bath and change clothes first, so the slave waited outside. After waiting for a while, he pushed us away when he didn't come out. Unexpectedly..."

His voice was low and trembling slightly.

"After the servant entered, he found no one in the room, and the window was open. He looked around, but he couldn't find it, so he came to inform the king."

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound of the body hitting the wooden board, and Chang Chou was hit by a palm and hit the wooden board. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she quickly maintained her kneeling position.

"Trash, even Luo Junhuai can't stand it!"

Chu Hengyi angrily stepped out of the imperial study room and brushed past Elder Hong who was walking towards him.

Just as Elder Hong was released from confinement, the Great Elder asked him to confess his mistake to Chu Hengyi. Seeing Chu Hengyi leaving in anger, he looked at Changchou who was kneeling on the ground in the imperial study.

He raised the corners of his lips and thought to himself, God is helping him too.

Luo Junhuai's design ruined his original plan, and everything he worked so hard on was destroyed in one fell swoop.

This account will have to be settled sooner or later!

Five days later...

In the Yaoguang Palace of Emperor Tiangong, the courtiers went up and down as usual, Chu Hengyi was not in the palace, and the prime minister Rongyao was in charge of the court affairs for these five days.

"If you have nothing to do, you can all step back." Rong Yao announced his retirement, and just as he finished speaking, an old voice sounded.

"Wait a minute."

Elder Hong from the Presbyterian Hall led a group of black-clothed apostles into the main hall. He walked straight forward, stood in front of the dragon chair, and looked at the many courtiers in the audience.

"Your Majesty has disappeared and has not returned for a long time. The Presbyterian Hall has decided to temporarily take over the government."

"The Presbyterian Church is not involved in politics, this is the rule!" Rong Yao retorted.

"When Your Majesty was here, the Presbyterian Hall was not involved in politics. The current situation is that there is no news from Your Majesty. If the Presbyterian Hall does not care, is it possible that the world will be handed over to Prime Minister Rong?" Elder Hong squinted his eyes, and the black-clothed apostle general He was surrounded.

Rong Yao hesitated to speak, but finally bowed his hands unconvinced.

"I dare not."

Elder Hong then looked outside the hall, "It's really against the rules to be involved in politics in the elder hall, so..." He clapped his hands.

"Today, the old man brought someone here."

Everyone looked outside the hall, and with just one glance, there was an uproar.

"It's Zhou Wenyi!"

"In collusion with foreign ministers, the joint princess intends to frame the monarch, and now she has the face to come back!"

Elder Hong raised his hand to signal for silence, and he only announced after everyone calmed down amidst their doubts:

"The old man found out that Zhou Wenyi was framed by someone. Now that the old man has found out the truth, he ordered Zhou Wenyi to return to the elder hall and manage the court on behalf of the old man."

"At this time, we still have to wait for the Lord to come back." Rong Yao said angrily.

"This is the meaning of the Presbyterian Church. Do you want to go against it?" Elder Hong said with threats.

Rong Yao clenched his fists tightly and clenched his teeth.

Taking advantage of the emperor's absence, find someone to take the blame and rescue Zhou Wenyi who was imprisoned in order to reduce the emperor's power.

What a despicable means!

……

At the same time, far away on a busy street in Yan County.

"Brother Jun, why are we wearing masks?"

Ah Jiu followed behind Luo Xiaojun, wearing a mask of a big-headed doll on his face, which looked out of place with everything around him.

Five days ago, Luo Xiaojun didn't escape from Marquis Pingyan's mansion or leave the city at all. He just opened the window and opened the back door, and then followed the footsteps back and hid in the box in the room, pretending that he had escaped illusion.

Just waiting for Changchou to chase him out, he took Ah Jiu in disguise and followed the performing troupe out of Pingling City smoothly.

In the next few days, they stopped and went, followed the troupe all the time, did some miscellaneous things to make ends meet, sometimes when they encountered many guests, they would also play some small background roles, such as corpses.

Keeping their names incognito all the way until now the troupe has not arrived in Yan County.

"Ajiu, you should know who I am."

Hearing Ah Jiu's question, Luo Xiaojun patiently explained and analyzed the stakes with him in detail, and when he turned around, he also had a mask of a big-headed doll on his face.

"You are the emperor of Yannan Kingdom." Ah Jiu said truthfully.

"Hush, shush." ​​Luo Xiaojun grabbed his arm, dragged him to an empty alley, and lowered his voice.

"My identity must not be revealed, otherwise I will have to be torn apart."

In the original book, Luo Junhuai is a wise king with backbone, but now, Luo Xiaojun is a weak king who has no backbone, is greedy for life and fears death, and betrays the country and seeks glory in their eyes.

If his identity is known, Luo Xiaojun will be turned into a street mouse, and everyone can drown him with a mouthful of saliva.

Ah Jiu nodded half understanding.

Luo Xiaojun let out a sigh of relief. They only arrived at Yan County this morning. Yan County was originally Yan City, the capital of Yannan Kingdom. After Chu Hengyi captured it, the entire Yannan Kingdom was changed to Yan County.

The purpose of Luo Xiaojun's trip is to find Jing Ruge and explain the matter clearly.

Feng Yelin said that seeing Jing Ruge leaving in Jing Anhou's carriage, he guessed that Jing Ruge most likely returned to Yan County.

There is a manor in the west of Yan County, which is the residence of Jing'anhou Mansion.

"Ajiu, come with me."

Luo Xiaojun didn't want to delay any longer, it was related to whether he could go back in the future.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally arrived at the manor circled by Marquis Jing An. Luo Xiaojun and Ah Jiu were about to enter when they were blocked by two servants.

"Who are you, do you have an invitation card?"

Luo Xiaojun patted his chest. "I'm Miss Jing's friend."

"If you want to mix food and drink, and also urinate according to your own virtue, if you are Miss Jing's friend, then I'm still the emperor, get out."

The servant drove the two away with a stick.

Luo Xiaojun sat down on the ground.

"Brother Jun."

Ah Jiu went to help.

Just to cover Luo Xiaojun, a sedan chair entered the manor from the main entrance, and a corner of the sedan chair was lifted, and the people inside looked outside indifferently.

"who are they?"

"It's just some begging entertainers. We will drive them away later," said the attendant.

The curtain was lowered, and the sedan chair entered the manor.

Ah Jiu supported Luo Xiaojun to stand up, and Luo Xiaojun glanced at the sedan chair.

"Let's go."

With his current state, the servant will definitely not let him in, and it would be troublesome if his identity is revealed by making a fuss.

He had to find another way.

……

The sun was getting higher and higher, it was already noon, the sun was scorching hot, Luo Xiaojun and Ah Jiu wore masks, their faces were sticky and uncomfortable.

Going back the same way, I went to the theater troupe again. As soon as I entered, the troupe leader pointed at the two of them with a loud voice.

"Where did you two go? I'm waiting for you. Go and dress up!"

Luo Xiaojun and Ah Jiu took off their masks, made up their faces as before, and skillfully lay down on the stage to act as dead bodies.

The people off the stage were eating melon seeds while watching the play, chatting a few words from time to time, Luo Xiaojun was full of thoughts about how to sneak into Jing'an Hou's mansion and find Jing Ruge.

Didn't pay attention to what they were talking about.

"In two days, it will be the banquet for the daughter of the Marquis of Jing'an. I heard that young talents from the entire Yan County will attend it. Miss Jing will choose a man from among these talents and marry him."

Luo Xiaojun pricked up his ears.

"So, you and I have a chance too?"

"Brother, you are married. Miss Jing only wants to marry unmarried talents."

Luo Xiaojun opened his eyes and looked at the speaker.

"Jing Ruge wants to get married!"

The dead man dressed up on the stage pretended to talk about the corpse, which caused the audience to complain, saying that their sad emotions were gone.

The host came to the stage to apologize and gave him a free snack. After the opera ended, the host dragged Luo Xiaojun down, pointed at his forehead and yelled at him.

"Do you still want to do it! Do you know how much money you have lost me!"

"Leader, are you getting old for Miss Jing's wedding banquet in Jing'an Hou Mansion?" Luo Xiaojun answered the wrong question.

"I'm going to Jiji Banquet for what." The leader was furious.

Luo Xiaojun rolled his eyes and smiled.

"If Miss Jing and Yan Yan let our theater troupe in to perform, then wouldn't we be famous in the future, and we will have as much money as we want."

The head teacher curled his lips. "That's so easy."

Luo Xiaojun hooked his fingers at him to signal him to get closer.

"Steward Liu from Jing'an Hou Mansion will go to Chunlou every night to find Hua Kui Liu Niang, and the class leader will prepare some gold and silver for Liu Niang to ask her to mention in front of Steward Liu."

"Can this be done?"

"It must be done!"

The class leader glanced at him, gritted his teeth, and walked out with the money in his pocket.

At night, he came back with a red face and rewarded Luo Xiaojun with a piece of silver.

"Boy, I really have you. According to what you said, the matter of going to Jing'an Hou Mansion is over!"

……

Two days later, before dawn, the theater troupe set off from the opera garden to Jing'an Marquis Mansion. It would take a lot of time to set up the stage and dress up, so they had to arrive early and make preparations.

Luo Xiaojun and Ah Jiu were among them, and they entered the Jing'an Hou Mansion together with the others.

After entering smoothly, the class leader and others were busy building the stage, and while they were not paying attention, Luo Xiaojun left quietly.

This is the small garden in the outer courtyard. Jing Ruge's boudoir should be in the inner courtyard. Taking advantage of the night to hide from the servant's eyes, he sneaked in from behind the bushes and patted the grass clippings on his body. Xiaojun Luo was in an exquisite small courtyard. .

"That should be it."

He looked around, and when he saw no one, he boldly walked towards the closed door, poked a hole in the window paper with his fingers, and looked inside.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Why not here, it shouldn't be."

"Very disappointed?"

"Of course, I came here all the way. I didn't see anyone, isn't it in vain?"

Huh?Who is speaking?

Luo Xiaojun turned his head to look, seeing the man's stern face and those eyes that almost swallowed him alive, Luo Xiaojun was almost scared out of his wits.

"Jun... um..." The man's mouth was covered by the man's hand, he wrapped his waist with one hand and covered his lips with the other, and half dragged and half hugged him into the room, hiding him in the gap behind the bed .

Luo Xiaojun was about to struggle when he heard footsteps.

"Crackling" the door opened and the candles were brightly lit.

A man and a woman walked in. The man looked about forty years old, and the woman was Jing Ruge, whom Luo Xiaojun was looking for so hard.

"Father, my daughter doesn't want to marry." Jing Ruge sat on the chair angrily.

"Ge'er, this matter is beyond your control." Marquis Jing An raised his voice.

Seeing Jing Ruge's stubbornness, he softened his tone and advised.

"It's not a good match for the emperor to be ruthless and ruthless!"

Luo Xiaojun glanced at the man behind him, seeing the man with a cold face, Luo Xiaojun took pleasure in his misfortune.

If you let you do it, the old man will not be optimistic about you, and the daughter-in-law is almost gone!

"Let's talk about Luo Junhuai, he can't protect himself now that he has plummeted, how can father have the heart to let you suffer."

Chu Hengyi frowned, his expression seemed to say, look, you are not much better.

Luo Xiaojun has black lines all over his head, so realistic!

"Ge'er, you have to find someone to marry before the two of them find you, so that you can live in peace."

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