When the people around him saw him reaching out to me like this, they were all shocked. Those who were about to get on the carriage climbed on the shaft and those who were about to walk on both sides stopped, and everyone was watching us.

My heart sank slightly, but I walked up and saluted respectfully: "What are the instructions of the emperor?"

"Come on, take it with me."

“…!”

As soon as I said this, I almost heard the sound of some people around me gasping for air. My heart also jumped up. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him. I just said cautiously: "Thank you, the emperor. But, this is not in line with etiquette, how dare I overthrow it?"

He seemed to smile slightly and stepped forward: "It's okay, this is my correct one."

“…”

Before he could speak, his hand had already grasped my wrist and pulled me over: "Let me also reward my heroes."

I was staggering and was pulled to him by him, feeling cold sweat on my back. He was no longer the attitude towards me toward the ministers. Although he had it before - it was not as revealed to everyone as it is now, and there was almost no scruples. When the ministers stood around and saw such a scene, they immediately felt a little playful in their eyes when they looked at me.

I know that although I was imprisoned in the cold palace for more than two years before I was released, the people here will not really forget me, nor will they forget my former identity, especially after Concubine Li sterilized and the imperial concubine gave birth to a child. Now Pei Yuanhao's attitude towards me seems to have shown everyone a possibility.

Shin Gongyi, who was standing in front of the carriage not far away, looked at me, and his face turned gloomy.

At this time, I could no longer say anything, so I could only bit my lower lip and quietly tried to pull my hand out of his hand. But as soon as I moved, I felt that he grabbed me harder, as if I could not move.

“Get on the bus.”

"…Yes.” I could only say softly: "Thank you the emperor for your kind gift."

After saying that, I lowered my head and walked towards the gold car, holding the door frame to get on, but I forgot the wound on my hand. As soon as I tried, I felt a sharp pain coming, and I suddenly let out a big hand and grabbed my waist.

“…!”

I just felt my heart hopping hard, and turned around in a hurry, and met those dark eyes. There was even a smile on his face that had not faded. He hugged me up and sent me up, and then I got on the golden car.

The gold car is very spacious, and the production made of thick and soft fur makes people feel gentle as soon as they step on it. There is also a faint fragrance in the car, which is warm and warm. It is really an incomparable enjoyment to ride in such a gold car in the cold winter.

But at this moment, my feeling was simply not about enjoyment.

The heartbeat in the chest was a little sore, as if it would burst out from the body at any time. I don’t know whether the hand was shaking because it was used force or because it was too painful.

I raised my head, moved to the window in a little embarrassed manner, and lifted the curtain.

Among the crowds, the familiar figure seemed to be about to be swallowed up, standing there without moving at all, without any emotion, and those clear eyes looked over so faintly - it was cold winter, and the weather was filled with ice, and his last breath seemed to be completely integrated into the snow and ice.

My hands shaking the curtains were trembling, as if they were in great pain.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind and covered the back of my hand. My hand shook and the curtain fell down.

Before I could turn around, I felt a hot breath surrounding me from behind, blowing in my ears, making me shrink. When I turned around, I saw him holding his hands on the carriages on both sides, holding me in my arms, looking down at me.

His eyes were still dark and light-free. Even if he was so close, he couldn't see his joy and anger clearly. It was just because he was too close, and his nose was almost against the tip of his nose, and even his lips were almost on his breath.

My face suddenly became hot, and the carriage was filled with that beautiful atmosphere.

I shrank for a moment and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat behind me. I thumped my back onto the carriage. At this time, I heard the sound of the guards from the imperial guards outside, and a little cringed out loud-

"emperor."

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the assassin he just caught - he, he committed suicide."

"What?!"

He and I were both shocked at the same time. Suddenly, the beautiful and hot air in the car cooled down. Although he was still pressing against me, the almost restless desire had instantly calmed down. After a long silence, he said coldly: "How do you do it!"

"The last general will be aware of his crime!"

There was a clamor outside, and I knew I must have been kneeling all over the ground without lifting the curtain.

At such a critical moment on Yaowu Tower, he wanted to keep the assassin's survivor. Obviously, he valued the origin of the assassin very much and wanted to find out something, but now he actually let the assassin commit suicide, which broke the line.

He grinded his teeth, a trace of cruelty flashed across his face, and he turned around and was about to go out.

But just as he was about to reach out to lift the curtain, his sleeve was caught. He froze. He turned around and saw that his sleeve was being held by me, with a shocked expression on his face: "You——"

I hesitated for a moment, and still grabbed his sleeve: "The emperor doesn't have to worry about the assassin's business."

“…”

"Since you commit suicide after being captured, you must be a dead soldier. Such people have been trained to torture. Even if you really have to be questioned, you can't ask anything."

“…”

"The emperor has killed the Minister of War today, so don't see you again."

“…”

He was silent and didn't say anything, but a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He stretched out the curtain with his other hand and gently waved it: "Forget it, go back."

"Thank you... Thank you, the emperor."

Those people breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty and all retreated.

After a while, the gold car shook for a while and slowly drove forward. Only then did I wake up and quickly let go of my hand. But before I retracted his hand, he reached over and grabbed my wrist.

This time, the force was not heavy, and there was even some gentleness. The originally cold air in the car might have become a little warmer because of the incense. He grabbed my hand and gently stroked my pulse with his thumb. When the rough skin passed by, it brought a numb feeling and made me tremble.

"Does the hand still hurt?"

"No...no."

He wanted to pull his wrist back, but this time the injury really hurts. He couldn't use any strength in his arm. He looked down at the bandage with pink blood marks, as if he frowned, but he didn't say anything else. He was silent for a while before slowly saying: "You just talked about the assassin... Did you see something?"

“…”

"Are these people the ones from Yao Lao?"

I shook my head: "Although those people were cruel, the emperor had caught them and knew that they had been trained to torture, the elder Yao did not have such a dead man, and this did not seem like their style."

I looked up and looked at him. In fact, the light from his eyes had already seen something or guessed something. I asked me, just to confirm my guess.

"Well..." He nodded and said, "I see that these people are different from before."

Indeed, seeing the three assassins climbing Yaowu Tower just now, they felt that they were very familiar with the environment there, especially the first assassin who climbed to the third floor, who had no weapons on his body, and even knew that he was at the right place, so he used iron nails to assassinate. This was obviously a careful arrangement in advance, and he was quite familiar with the selection of the Ministry of War and the operation of the Yaowu Tower, otherwise it would not be so easy to get involved in the team of candidates.

It was very similar to the assassination that he encountered outside the hall when he met Fu Badai and Qinghan in the palace before.

However, in the previous assassination, I did not dare to hurt the emperor at all, and I was very cautious; but this time I came clearly for Pei Yuanhao, of course, different from the previous one.

Not from the south, nor from the Shen family, so-

My heart sank for a moment.

Pei Yuanhao looked down at my wrist in his palm and frowned slightly: "What did you think of?"

I could even feel my hands shaking. When I opened my mouth, my voice was a little broken. After a while, I finally calmed down a little: "Master, have you never fought with them in the past few years?"

"They", a glimmer flashed in Pei Yuanhao's eyes.

He immediately understood.

Changmingzong!

When I was just released from the cold palace, I also asked for some inquiries. I found out that there was no movement in the past few years since I was imprisoned. I was originally wondering why they were so obedient or intentionally reconciled with the court? But after thinking about it carefully, I figured it out.

Because Huang Tianba left.

The deacons of the Third Division were originally in the Changming Sect, and the martial arts hall was responsible for the dispatch of the training of killers and personnel. Huang Tianba's rebellion and the abandonment of the martial arts hall could almost be said to have disrupted the entire Changming Sect's situation, so in the past three or four years, they have no action in this regard.

But today, an assassin appeared on Yaowu Tower.

This incident not only tells us that Changmingzong will continue their actions, but also clearly shows a fact.

Huang Tianba’s lack has been made up for!

Perhaps, it wasn't that they had just been made up now. After Huang Tianba left, they should have found a successor immediately. It was not so easy to take over such a large killer group. It was necessary to be familiar with, integrate, and train and dispatch. Four years were enough for them to set up another person who was enough to replace Huang Tianba, take over the martial arts lecture hall, and carry out their next actions.

This person needs to be skilled in martial arts, skilled military and leadership skills, to be able to convince the public and be familiar with the situation in the capital.

My hand moved hard in his palm, but he grabbed it. He felt cold sweat dripping like rain. I raised my head in a hurry and met Pei Yuanhao's dark eyes.
Chapter completed!