Chapter 1782 Feng Clan Chapter: July 14, Imperial Mausoleum
"Jiu'er."
Feng Jiang turned his head and looked at Feng Jiu'er, "Tonight, we two will break into the palace at night, do you have the confidence?"
"Um."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.
With Feng Jiang's approval, it was impossible for Feng Jiu'er not to have the courage.
For such a long time, she hoped to see Lord Night more than anyone else.
Although Qiao Mu was worried, he looked at the two of them but said nothing.
Late at night, in the woods outside the palace, two figures quickly disappeared into the jungle.
The two walked into a secret passage and walked forward by the faint light of fire.
You can walk upright in places with large passages, but you can only crawl forward in places with small passages.
The whole process was a bit difficult, but Feng Jiuer didn't feel tired at all.
The secret passage is not very mature, but at least it is well ventilated. As you keep going, the torch in your hand shows no sign of going out.
Finally, after more than half an hour, the two walked into the cellar of the imperial kitchen and successfully left.
At mid-hour, there was no one in the imperial dining room, and the two black shadows quickly disappeared under the night sky.
Fengjiang has walked this road countless times.
The two successfully evaded all the guards and entered the backyard of Cining Palace.
The road from Cining Palace to Jiang Laiju is even more difficult, and the air in the secret passage is not that good.
Fortunately, the two of them survived.
After opening the layers of wooden boards that sealed the top, fresh air rushed in, and the two of them gradually recovered their breath.
Coming out from under the wooden board is the bed where Feng Jiang lived in Jiang Lai.
The two of them quietly laid out the bed planks.
When Feng Jiuer was about to lift the curtain, she seemed to feel something.
The hand she wanted to hold the curtain was suddenly held by Feng Jiang.
The two looked at each other in the darkness, and neither said a word.
Suddenly, there was a slight cough outside.
Feng Jiuer's eyes suddenly lit up.
She used her other hand to open the curtain.
Outside the curtain, by the window sill, under the dim light, there was a person sitting.
Feng Jiuer got out of bed and looked at the figure by the window sill for a moment.
After a long time, she quickly ran towards him and threw herself next to him.
Daddy, it’s really daddy, they actually imprisoned daddy in the palace of the Third Emperor Brother.
Feng Li gently rubbed Feng Jiu'er's head, rubbing it again and again without saying a word.
Feng Jiang stood aside and watched the two of them, taking a deep breath from time to time without disturbing them in the slightest.
After a while, when Feng Jiuer raised her eyes, tears shone in her eyes.
"Dad, did they do anything to you?"
She asked in a suppressed voice.
Feng Li shook his head and slid his long fingers over the corners of her eyes: "Don't cry!"
He took her little hand and stood up with her.
Feng Li raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jiang, his breath became a little heavier.
He reached out with his long arms and held Feng Jiuer in his arms.
Feng Li patted Feng Jiu'er's shoulder gently, stuffed something into her hand, and then let her go.
"I also discovered the secret under your bed."
He looked at Feng Jiang again, "I can find it, but you think Feng Qiongcang can't find it?"
"You leave now."
Feng Li pushed Feng Jiu'er gently and said, "Go towards the palace gate."
Feng Jiuer couldn't stand still and fell into Feng Jiang's arms.
The two of them looked at Feng Li together, both of them had mixed feelings and were speechless.
"Xiaojiang."
Feng Li sighed lightly, "Uncle Four Emperors has handed over his daughter to you, you must protect it well..." "Dad."
Feng Jiuer interrupted Feng Li, "At midnight on the night of July 14th, we will wait for you at the imperial mausoleum."
"No matter what, you must come. We won't leave until we wait for you."
"Dad, please trust us, we have the ability to protect you."
Feng Jiuer bit her lip and couldn't help but shed tears.
"good."
Feng Li went over and touched her face, "If you want to save your life, daddy is waiting for you."
"Don't worry! I have a solution."
Feng Jiuer rushed towards Feng Li and hugged him tightly.
"Brother Sanhuang and I will be able to leave safely. Dad, my child is unfilial and I will make you suffer for another half month."
"My daughter is gone, you have to take good care of her!"
Feng Jiuer let go of Feng Li and went over to open the window.
She and Fengjiang climbed out of the window and left.
In less than a stick of incense, the Imperial Forest Army surrounded the entire Jiang Laiju.
Almost at the same time, a huge army appeared in the woods outside the palace.
When Feng Yan led troops to search Jiang Laiju, Feng Jiuer and Feng Jiang successfully left the Fengluan Palace area.
The two of them did not leave the palace immediately. Perhaps taking the direction of the palace gate was a relatively safe route, but Feng Jiuer did not want to take the risk.
Based on her experience of visiting the palace at night these days, she took Fengjiang back to the harem and returned to the small house next to the stables in the backyard of Yaxiang Palace.
That night, the palace conducted a sweeping search.
An army rushed into Yaxiang Palace in the middle of the night, which suddenly made people panic.
The old nuns, eunuchs, and maids all woke up and were examined.
The imperial guards did not miss any bedroom, even Concubine Ya's place was searched.
A dozen armed soldiers walked into the backyard of Yaxiang Palace and searched separately.
A few soldiers inspected the stables and their eyes fell on the small house nearby.
"What is this place?"
one soldier asked.
The old mama stepped forward and said: "Back to the officers and soldiers, Concubine Ya's piano master lives here. He has been in the palace for several days."
If it weren't for the faint candlelight inside, the old woman would have thought everyone had left.
"Musician?"
The soldier frowned, "Isn't there also a violinist in the palace?
Why did you invite the imperial concubine to someone else?"
"The piano player in the palace remains unchanged. Concubine Ya has taken a fancy to the one from outside the palace. It won't be a big problem to invite him back."
The old grandma said.
"If you want to search, go in and search. You won't find anything anyway."
The old grandma shook her head and approached the thatched house.
"Miss Xiaofeng, are you in there?
The palace is searching for fugitives, please cooperate!"
"Miss Xiaofeng, are you in there?
Little Feng girl.”
"Mother Chen, what's wrong?"
Feng Jiuer's voice came from the small house.
"Miss Xiaofeng, the palace is searching for fugitives, and they are about to go in."
The old grandma responded.
As soon as the old grandma finished speaking, the door of the small house was kicked open by soldiers from outside.
The candles in the two rooms were lit. A woman sat on the bed on one side, and a man stood beside the bed on the other side.
Feng Jiu'er still looked like Feng Jiu'er when she entered the palace, and Feng Jiang's dress and sword were exactly the same.
At this time, both of them had changed their clothes.
"That's them. They have been in the palace for several days. You can search them."
The old grandma walked in and recognized the person.
"The queen's palace cannot be spared, let alone a low-status violinist?"
One of the soldiers said something disdainfully.
Several people turned the house inside and outside upside down.
After making sure nothing was found, the team left.
"Miss Xiaofeng, sorry for disturbing you!"
The old grandma comforted Feng Jiuer before leaving.
"You continue to rest, no one will disturb you again."
