Chapter 506 (2/2)

Many palaces are brightly lit. Wen Jiushen is high, and his eyes don't know where to look. He accidentally caught a glimpse of Queen Yang's palace, which is also heavily guarded.

Zhou Minghao took a look at her and said casually, ”Zhao fan's mother imperial concubine used to be the maid of empress Yang. When he was a child, he was often called by the empress and the crown prince as little slaves. Now he has the potential and has a rebellious heart. I'm afraid he can't wait to have empress Yang in addition to the nine families.”

Wen Jiu thought of the night Wu Zhaoyi had just gone, and Zhao fan looked almost crazy. He suddenly felt that it was not easy for Empress yang to live now.

”If you're afraid, close your eyes. It's coming soon.”

Zhou Minghao pointed his toes over the eaves and went with warm wine to the Guihe hall, where a group of princes' children were trapped.

In this palace, hundreds of bodyguards were laid down. At first glance, the lamps under the eaves were shaky, which made it possible for the corpses in the Yizhuang to be placed nowhere.

On the eaves of Guihe hall, several princes were blowing two simple flying lamps.

A delicate young lady couldn't stand steadily on the eaves and was about to fall. Zhou Minghao quickly put the warm wine on the ground and flew up to catch the man.

The young lady was so frightened that she slowed down for a while. When she opened her eyes and saw that it was him, she couldn't help looking at him with some joy, ”Zhou Minghao! You're back. I thought you...”

Zhou Minghao coughed and whispered, ”I'm fine. Be careful.”

Then he let her go.

The night was already dark. The princes' children and the golden ladies changed their dark clothes and didn't dress up. They couldn't recognize who was who when they warmed the wine.

But the girl looks familiar, but it's not surprising that she often meets these dignitaries in the imperial capital.

Someone said anxiously, ”brother Minghao, you're here. Hurry up. Come back later. There's no place to put it if you faint.”

”All right, all right, light the fire! Go quickly!” Zhou Minghao let go of the young lady, placed her aside, and flew down to pick up the warm wine.

She looked at these young ladies and gentlemen who climbed up and down between the beam and the roof. She couldn't help but sigh. She thought that usually these people are surrounded by thousands of people and loved by thousands of people. When their lives are at stake, they still have to rely on themselves.

I want to pretend to be sick and stupid a few days ago in order to cover Zhou Minghao with these two flying lights and escape tonight.

It's not easy.

Those people had just lit a fire, and the flying lamps floated upward bit by bit. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, illuminating the eaves of most of the Guihe hall.

Zhou Minghao flew up to the eaves with warm wine and said to one of them, ”Mingyue, you go up first and control the wind wheel. The big one you six go up first. I'll take the small one from shopkeeper Wen. Come on! As soon as the fire lights up, the patrolling guards are bound to come this way.”

Wen Jiu was surprised that the young lady saved by Zhou Minghao was Dong Mingyue, the direct young lady of Yongchang Hou's house.

She lost her golden jewelry and gorgeous clothes, just like a different person before.

Wenjiu didn't recognize it just now.

The crowd hurriedly jumped onto the big flying lights and said in a hurry, ”go, go, go!”

Dong Mingyue shouted ”Zhou Minghao faster”, immediately raised the wind wheel, and the whole flying lamp immediately left the eaves and went over.

Zhou Minghao jumped into Xiaofei's lamp with warm wine. As soon as he raised his hand to open the wind wheel, he heard Dong Mingyue shouting, ”no! Someone is coming!”

Wen Jiu leaned down and saw Zhang Yueze with the bodyguards hurried to Guihe hall.

She couldn't help being a little anxious. Her eyes swept around, but she found that Zhao fan did not know when he also stood in front of Guihe hall, and his heart suddenly cooled.

Zhao fan's face was gloomy and ordered, ”archers! Shoot them down!”