Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1187: It’s not right to be famous

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhao Gan didn't care, he just said: "Actually, my master already knew about the difficulties of you master and servant hiding in Dashang."

Hearing this sentence, the old beggar knew that the emperor probably knew the identity of Youyou a long time ago.

Thinking of this, he sighed, "Nothing can be hidden from His Majesty the Emperor."

Zhao Gan said again: "Now the internal struggle in Yan Kingdom is fierce, my master thinks, why don't you take advantage of the chaos and go back?"

Hearing the words, the old beggar thought for a moment, but after a moment, he shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "The people who supported the prince back then were all cut off by the late emperor. The young master is weak now, so he is not going back now." A good time, unless..."

Unless there is something, the old beggar didn't say anything.

Zhao Gan smiled lightly, and took his words, "Unless the last decree of the late Emperor Yan can be found."

The old beggar looked at him in shock, "You..."

Zhao Gan said indifferently: "Your Majesty is close to you, the emperor will naturally investigate your origins."

The old beggar was not surprised when he heard the words.

Also, with the emperor's love for the empress, how could he allow someone of unknown origin to follow her?

It seems that the emperor has investigated them thoroughly.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, and said frankly: "That's right. If the last emperor's will can be found, then the current emperor of Yan Kingdom will become infamous. The little master can also Take back everything that belongs to him!"

"Our master has already found out the will of the first emperor of Yan Kingdom." Zhao Qian said suddenly.

The old beggar was surprised when he heard the words, and then his brows were filled with joy, and he asked urgently, "Where is it?"

"It's in the hands of Yuanzheng, Prime Minister of Yan State." Zhao Gan said word by word.

The old beggar was not surprised, but the joy on his face faded, "Yuanzheng is an unpredictable person, he may not be willing to take out the will."

"You're wrong. Since he holds the will, but he doesn't destroy it, it can be seen that he is planning something, or he is waiting for an opportunity." Zhao Qiandao, "If you trust my master, tomorrow Take your little master to the outskirts of the city and wait."

The old beggar pondered for a moment before nodding his head in agreement, "Then I will trouble Mr. Zhao to go back and tell His Majesty the Emperor that we will be waiting outside the city gate on time tomorrow."

Zhao Gan nodded, said nothing more, and returned to the palace.

The next day.

The emperor's royal driver set off for the border in a mighty way.

Master Lin led the people to the country of Yan.

No one knew, but not long after leaving the city gate, Long Yang got off the imperial car and drove to Xishui Pass with a light car, while Mr. Lin got on the imperial car and went to the border where Lu Tingchen was.

Yan country.

Yuan Xin took people to the temple to offer incense today, accompanied by many maids.

When they got into the carriage, there was only one maid who followed her into the carriage.

This maid is different from other maids, her face is covered with a veil, so she can't see her face clearly.

Soon, Yuan Xin left the city under the **** of the guards.

The temple she is going to today is the temple most worshiped by the dignitaries in the capital, but it is a little far away from the capital.

Out of the city gate, you have to walk another hundred miles, including a very rugged mountain road.

I heard that Princess Rui went to the temple today to pray to the gods to restore her broken face to its original state, so she went to the temple to pray tirelessly.