However, when Feng Qinghan entered the emperor's palace, he found that there was no emperor at all on the dragon's roof. What was going on? Why was his father not in his palace? According to what he learned, his father did not visit anyone tonight.
A concubine is sleeping in her own palace, so why isn't she here now?
"Where is the Emperor?" Feng Qinghan asked the informant of his arrangement in the dark.
"Back to your lord, my subordinates saw with their own eyes that the emperor entered the palace and never came out." He could still hold on for a few hours and kept paying attention. Besides, if the emperor came out, the target would be so obvious that he would not be able to see it.
, but why is it missing?
Feng Qinghan asked the man to go down. He already knew what was going on. It seemed that there was a secret passage in the palace. Where had the emperor gone through the secret passage? Was he afraid of being plotted while sleeping in the palace or was there some other purpose?
After searching the palace for a long time, Feng Qinghan found no mechanism and could not find the secret passage. He calmed down and sat on the stool and thought about where the emperor would arrange the secret passage. Since it was a secret passage, it must be in a very hidden place.
, where will it be? He looked at the emperor's bed, could it be on the bed? The bed is the most convenient place. If there is danger, you can immediately release the mechanism by lying on the bed.
Thinking like this, Feng Qinghan lay down on the bed. He reached out and groped around on the bed based on his feeling. The mechanism was definitely not out of reach. Secrecy is one characteristic and convenience is another. Otherwise, things would happen suddenly.
Sometimes, there is no way to reach the mechanism well.
Suddenly, Feng Qinghan touched a recessed place. He immediately turned over and looked at that place. It was not obvious and even the touch was not obvious. If he hadn't touched it very carefully just now, he might have missed it.
I think back when it was first built, the craftsmen were very capable.
This mechanism must not be turned on at this time. Once the mechanism is activated, people below may find out. He should go back first this time and find an opportunity tomorrow to put the medicine into his diet. He originally wanted to do it while the emperor was sleeping.
Drugging, it seems that this possibility is very small.
Feng Qinghan returned to his house and saw that the lights in the house were still on. He immediately walked over quickly and saw Wei Nuan pondering something under the candlelight.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet? It's so late." Feng Qinghan's tone was a bit reproachful, but his face still had a gentle look.
"How can I sleep peacefully if you don't come back?" Wei Nuan looked at Feng Qing Han expectantly.
Feng Qinghan sighed and shook his head. He told Wei Nuan about the situation. Wei Nuan was surprised. He didn't expect such a thing to happen, but it was right to think about it. From ancient times to the present, emperors have always been very
Danger: As a profession, you are often surrounded by various dangers. It is normal to build a darkroom in your bedroom.
"It's okay, we still have a chance, don't be in a hurry." Wei Nuan smiled and comforted Feng Qinghan. If you don't succeed tonight, then tomorrow, there is always a chance of success.
"Well, what are you doing?" Feng Qinghan saw the cloth in Weinuan's hand. Well, it was almost all rags.
Wei Nuan's face suddenly turned red. She coughed lightly and said, "I want to learn how to make clothes. When our child is born, I want him to wear the clothes I made, but..."
For this aspect, she really had no talent at all. After tinkering for a long time, a piece of cloth that was originally quite big had been turned into such a weird look, and she was tired of it.