The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 410:
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The palace guard is divided into three parts: the Imperial Guard guards the gate, the Changying Guard patrols the palace, and the Royal Guard guards the main hall of the Empress. Each night there is a prince in charge, a bachelor, and a bachelor of Chinese books on duty at night, each in charge of an army. , mainly the prince in charge, so tonight's "assassination" search of the palace will definitely not involve a large number of guards and soldiers. It should be a small number of imperial guards and harem eunuchs who "claim to have seen the assassin."
Now it is impossible to carry Princess Shaoning out. The other party is coming very quickly and will be blocked as soon as she goes out. Feng Zhiwei was thinking about countermeasures when she turned around and was stunned.
At some point, Nanny Chen had already placed Princess Shaoning on the couch. She quickly changed her into a set of **** clothes that she had brought with her. She took out a box from her arms and opened it. It was densely packed with countless secrets. There are plasters of various colors, long and short false eyelashes made of unknown materials, fake skin and moles that look almost real, as well as small scissors, tweezers and small flat sticks. Grandma Chen does nothing on Shaoning's face. After a while of hesitation, I glued on fake moles to make fake pockmarks and trimmed my eyebrows. Even the eyelashes that were too long were cut off with a swish of gestures that were dizzyingly fast.
This series of disguise techniques is not only superb, but also extremely skillful. It makes people wonder whether this nanny practices disguise in front of her face every day. Even Feng Zhiwei looked at it stupidly, and never looked back. Unexpectedly, in the deep palace, next to Shaoning, there would be such a master of disguise, no less than Zong Chen.
It’s just that although Grandma Chen’s gestures were fast, the other party came even faster. She was just halfway through her disguise, and she had already rushed into the yard, and a cold man’s voice said: “Search!”
Feng Zhiwei's heart tightened, and she ran to Nanny Chen and dragged the screen over to cover it.
It was said that they were searching, but the people around did not disperse. They did not even go to Gu Nanyi's place. They went straight to Feng Zhiwei's place. He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Master Wei, there is an assassin in the palace who has escaped here. Please get up." !"
There was no sound in the palace.
The man outside the door was Wu Wenming, the academician on duty tonight. Hearing that there was no movement inside, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his voice louder and said: "Master Wei, we have been ordered to capture the assassin. Please Open the door quickly, otherwise we will run into you."
There was the sound of torches being peeled off in the palace courtyard, and in the silence, a lazy and laughing voice suddenly came from the Depth of Field Hall.
"Is this Master Wu? Searching the palace to catch assassins in the middle of the night? How did Master Wu see the assassin coming to me? What's the figure of the assassin? What's his clothes? What's his weapon? Telling him is like a one-two punch?"
Wu Wenming was startled, opened his mouth, and said angrily for a while: "It's crowded in the middle of the night, and assassins are coming and going. Who can see clearly? Mr. Wei, please don't delay, and open the door as soon as possible!"
There was silence in the hall for a while, and then Wei Zhi's cool and lazy voice came back, "I'm injured, don't I have to get up and get dressed? Why is Mr. Wu so impatient? Oh, I want to I, Wei Zhi, am really unpopular. An assassin rushed to the palace of an injured person like me, but no one even asked me if I was safe."
Wu Wenming was startled again, and then he realized that he was too impatient. Ordinarily, even if he wanted to search the Jingshen Palace, he should first make sure that Wei Zhi was safe. Even if he knew that the assassin was fictitious, he should have done it as a show, otherwise if the news came to him, His Majesty's ears will inevitably get the impression that he is acting in a hurry.
On second thought, after today, Wei Zhi can still control the situation in the court? What are you afraid of him doing?
"Master Wei is not safe, he has to give us a look." Wu Wenming calmed down, took a step back, and heard the sound of shoes tapping in the hall. He thought Wei Zhi was going to open the door, but he waited for another Yes, I only heard the sound of shoes and no one came.
In the palace, Feng Zhiwei put her shoes on her hands and kicked and rubbed them on the ground. Aunt Chen was doing the process of applying hair on her temples. She saw a little **** with thin eyes and brown skin with many white pockmarks on his face. , gradually appeared realistically.
Wu Wenming was anxious, wondering why His Majesty hasn't come yet? While thinking about it, he didn't know whether the military report from the front had tripped the King of Chu. He looked at the sky, his eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand and said: "Bump the door!"
"Wait!"
The voice that came was elegant and cold, with a sense of alienation and chilling. Two rows of torches came quickly like a long dragon. The sound of neat steps made the bluestone floor click. Two teams were dressed in green, white armor and red tassels. The long-tasseled guards came in one after another like a stream of water, and quickly occupied the positions of the small number of imperial guards and eunuchs brought by Wu Wenming, nailing them like nails on both sides of the corridor.
The torch light spread out in clusters. In the middle of the light, King Ning Yi of Chu, who was in moon-white robes and dark cloak, came quickly. Under the light of the torch, his face was as bright and clear as his clothes, with black hair and black eyes. It is so condensed that the skin is as crystal clear as frost and snow, and the lip color is bright, reminiscent of the bright red color when the morning sun reflects on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Ning Yi stood down in front of the steps, and Wu Wenming stood on the steps. It was obviously Ning Yi who looked up at him, but somehow everyone felt that Wu Wenming was still being looked down upon, and was treated by His Highness the King of Chu in a kind of way. Looking down with an indifferent and mocking gaze.
Wu Wenming was shocked when he saw that look. Your Highness came so fast!
The finger that had pushed against the palace door retracted unwillingly. Wu Wenming had to quickly bow to Ning Yi to say hello, but did not step down.
"Master Wu, what are you doing here?" Ning Yi asked slowly from outside.
In the palace, Feng Zhiwei was helping Shaoning change her clothes. Shaoning was wearing embroidered shoes. The eunuch's robe did not reach the floor, so the shoes had to be changed. Feng Zhiwei took off her boots, and Nanny Chen took them over. , took out two **** of cotton from his shoes.
Feng Zhiwei stared at Nanny Chen's expression, but Nanny Chen's expression remained unchanged. She stuffed the cotton back and stuffed some cloth **** into it - Shaoning was shorter than Feng Zhi, and her feet were smaller than hers. some.
Feng Zhiwei let out a long breath silently.
Obviously, this nanny is aware of her dual identity.
There was a faint conversation outside.
"Back to Your Highness, the Jade Concubine and the Xiu Concubine sent palace officials to report that an assassin had entered the eight alleys of the inner palace and was heading to the west side of the outer palace. I came here to capture him."
Wu Wenming's tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
"How to confirm that the hundred halls on the west side of the outer hall are the Hall of Depth of Fields?"
"Only the depth of field is in the west direction."
"Who told you that the assassin must be due west?"
"Qiong'er from Cuixi Palace..."