The sound of banging at the third watch sounded in the silent night. Fu Tinghan poked his head out to take a look at the soldiers guarding not far away, turned back and leaned against the wall, pushed Zhao Ju, "The time is up, let's go."
Zhao Ju was about to go out with his people, but he was grabbed by Ji Yuan who was lagging behind, "Wait a minute, do you know who to look for when you get in?"
"Looking for Master Lang."
"What if I can't find the master?"
Zhao Ju stared, "How come you can't find Master Lang?"
Ji Yuan lowered his voice and said: "Don't be impulsive. After entering, go to Sanniang first and listen to Sanniang's instructions. If Master Lang is safe, you can bring Sanniang and Erlang out. I'll wait for you at the west city gate. I'll be there as soon as Mao hour arrives.
To leave the city, you must arrive at the city gate before Mao hour."
"If you are Master Lang... just take your people and hide among the guards in the mansion to protect Sanniang and Erlang. Don't act impulsively."
Zhao Ju glared, "What is your order?"
Fu Tinghan had a bad premonition in his heart, "Mr. Ji is saying that Grandpa Zhao might..."
Ji Yuan turned around and stared at him with bright eyes, "Master Fu Dalang, this trip is dangerous. You don't have to go with us. You just stay here to listen to the news."
But Fu Tinghan had to go see Zhao Hanzhang before he felt relieved. He shook his head and said, "I'll go with you. Don't worry, I won't hold you back."
He thought for a while and then said: "If I am discovered, you can leave me to deal with them. My grandfather is the Central Secretary, and they will not do anything to me."
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, bowed his hands and said, "Fu Dalangjun is righteous."
Fu Tinghan thought to himself that he was not being righteous. If Teacher Zhao hadn't been inside, he would not have taken a trip into this muddy water.
Zhao Ju chose ten good players to follow, divided into two teams, quietly touched the wall of Jia's house and jumped in.
Fu Tinghan stepped on the guard's shoulders and climbed up the wall smoothly. He jumped down, glanced at the yard and whispered: "This is the north backyard of the Jia family. It is too dangerous to cross. Let's go to the back and go around the wall to the east."
From there, you can turn in and pass through three courtyards and two corridors..."
Zhao Ju originally wanted to act recklessly. He had followed the master to Jia's house. Although he was not very familiar with the backyard, he could still go there if he knew the direction. But Fu Tinghan's plan... seemed to be right.
Zhao Ju decided to listen to him, so the group of people quietly walked to the back, and at some point, Fu Tinghan was leading the way.
This is the backyard. The gatekeepers are all servants, and there are basically no servants on patrol. It is midnight, when people are the sleepiest and sleep the deepest. When the group encounters the door and climbs over the wall, they quickly hit the corridor.
He slipped away and touched the east wall without any danger.
Fu Tinghan did not let them climb over the wall directly, but walked forward along the wall. After about thirty steps, he stopped and said, "Climb over from here."
Zhao Ju was looking at him all the way, "Fu Dalangjun, why are you so familiar with the Jia family?"
There is no husband in the Jia family in Beijing, they are all girls, and he is so familiar with the backyard. Is the color of his girls' heads okay?
Fu Tinghan was still looking at the wall in front of him and said without looking back: "Didn't Mr. Ji give the map of the Jia family's inner house?"
He listened against the wall and confirmed, "Just enter from here. It is closer to Qingyi Pavilion and far away from the outer wall and corner door they are guarding. If the movement is gentle, it should not be discovered."
Zhao Ju looked up, took a few steps back, jumped with help, stepped on the wall and flew up. He reached down and stretched out his hand, "Pick Mr. Fu Dalang up."
Bu Qu had already taken the first step and knelt down, letting Fu Tinghan step up on his shoulders.
Fu Tinghan jumped off the wall with the help of Zhao Ju, and kept raising his eyes to see the steps leaping down from the wall. Their movements were light and there was almost no sound when they landed.
So is there really such a thing as Qing Gong in this world?
This body is only 16 years old and a high school student. It shouldn't be too late to start practicing martial arts at this time, right?
When Zhao Ju and others arrived, he whispered: "Let's go find the girl now."
Fu Tinghan came back to his senses, thought for a while and said: "Let's go to Qingyi Pavilion first."
Fu Tinghan became more familiar with the Zhao family. After all, he came here almost every day during this period, firstly to get familiar with the world, and secondly to facilitate communication. He and Zhao Hanzhang often wandered around Zhao's house avoiding people, so they were familiar with Zhao's house.
very.
He is more familiar than Zhao Ju, who has followed Zhao Changyu for more than twenty years.
He was a familiar person and led people around to Qingyi Pavilion. It was very quiet in Qingyi Pavilion, not even a light was on. Fu Tinghan only took one look and said: "No one is in Qingyi Pavilion, let's go to the main courtyard."
With Teacher Zhao's character, it would be impossible for her to still sleep after something like this happened.
The group of people walked outside the main courtyard, and the courtyard was indeed brightly lit. In the quiet night, Fu Tinghan faintly heard crying.
He was a little anxious and took two steps quickly. Zhao Ju hurriedly grabbed him and whispered: "I am the man who secretly gave the girl the help of the master. We cannot appear in front of others."
Fu Tinghan calmed down, thought for a moment and said, "Come in with me. If the people in the second room ask, just say they are from my Fu family."
"this……"
"What are you afraid of? I am the son-in-law of the Zhao family. If the Yue family is in trouble, isn't it natural for the son-in-law to lead people to save his wife's family?"
Zhao Ju thought it was true, so he asked the others to disperse and hide in the darkness, and he took Fu Tinghan in.
When the courtyard door was opened, the people in the courtyard were startled and turned around with horrified faces, thinking that soldiers outside the door had broken in.
When she saw that it was Mr. Fu Dalang, surprise suddenly burst into her eyes, and a maid ran into the house crawling on her feet, "Sanniang, Sanniang, I'm here, I'm bringing someone to save us."
Zhao Hanzhang raised his head with tears on his face, holding his hands that were already soft and without warmth, and cried so hard that he could not speak.
Fu Tinghan walked in quickly, ignoring Zhao Ji and Zhao Dalang who came up to him, and knelt on one knee behind Zhao Hanzhang, reaching out to hug her.
"Nephew, outside..." Zhao Ji looked at Fu Tinghan who was looking past him, and the rest of his words were choked in his throat.
Fu Tinghan hugged Zhao Hanzhang, glanced at the bed, and faced Zhao Changyu with his eyes slightly open. He pursed his lips, raised his hands to cover his eyelids with a serious look, and whispered: "Grandpa Zhao
, don’t worry, I will take good care of them.”
His hand slipped down, and Zhao Changyu gently closed his eyes.
There was a cry in the room, but Zhao Hanzhang didn't make a sound, just shed tears silently.
Fu Tinghan picked her up and helped her sit aside. He held her shoulders, half-knelt in front of her, looked into her eyes and asked, "What do you want to do, I'll help you."
Zhao Hanzhang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, looked at him for a long time and then said: "Bring me a memorial and ask Grandpa Fu to hand it over to His Majesty."
Fu Tinghan: "Aren't you going out with me?"
Zhao Hanzhang shook his head and turned to look at Zhao Changyu, who was already silent on the bed, "I have to fulfill his wish and save the entire Zhao family."
No one is more suitable than her.
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