Chapter 73 Smoothly leaving the palace

The air around Emperor Qingling seemed to condense, and the color of an emperor was fully revealed. He spoke coldly: "Ling'er, be beaten to death! Anyone in the harem who speaks up for Ling'er will be beaten to death together, no need to report!"

Wei Weiran immediately nodded: "Your servant, obey the order!"

The cold palace was so quiet.

Nanny Chen had already returned to Guangling Palace.

Xiao Langzi and Xiao Liangzi also came out of the warehouse. Xiao Langzi stood in front of Nanny Xiang with a dusty face, bowed his head and said sadly: "Mammy, Ling'er asked Xiao Liangzi to lock me in the warehouse. I can't get out and can't help you."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Liangzi immediately turned around and grabbed his collar.

"You promised me! You'll help me stay in Guangling Palace, but you lied to me!"

Xiao Langzi pushed Xiao Liangzi away, pointed at him and said, "I entered the palace with you, but what about you? You forgot your loyalty for the sake of profit, and became Ling'er's lackey. You even locked me up in the warehouse to get her appreciation. You watched Ling'er push Madam Xiang down, so that Madam Xiang still has multiple fractures. Tell me, how can I forgive you!"

Xiao Liangzi didn't have time to speak.

Madam Xiang said in a deep voice, "Xiao Liangzi, go out by yourself. Eunuch Wei is waiting for you outside. When you are on duty in the future, remember to stick to your heart."

Seeing that it was impossible to save the situation, Xiao Liangzi left the cold palace with his small bag. Anyway,

there is only a princess, an old nanny, and a young eunuch in the cold palace now. He will die if he stays in the cold palace. It is better for him to leave the cold palace and find another way out. Maybe he can serve a concubine who is popular in front of the emperor and rise to prominence from then on. When the time comes, he will pay to kill the little prodigal. The door of the cold palace opened, and Xiao Liangzi went out without looking back. Wei Weiran blocked his way in front of him, and the bandage on his head was very eye-catching. Before Xiao Liangzi could speak, Wei Weiran said, "Are you the Xiao Liangzi who has a good relationship with Ling'er in the cold palace? The Queen Mother has ordered that anyone who has a good relationship with Ling'er will be transferred out of the cold palace." Xiao Liangzi smiled immediately. It seems that just now, Eunuch Wei was in the cold palace just to put on a show for the two old maids. Maybe after Sister Ling'er left the cold palace, she returned to Jingren Palace to work. Now they are investigating how close he is to Sister Ling'er. Could it be that he will also be transferred to Jingren Palace? That is the Queen's bedroom! If he enters Jingren Palace, he will never have to come to the cold palace again! He will never have to live this kind of life of being stepped on by others and having a meal every now and then! He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Eunuch Wei, Sister Ling'er and I have a very good relationship. Usually, only Sister Ling'er and I depend on each other in the cold palace. Others are indifferent to Sister Ling'er. Eunuch Wei, should I also go back to Jingren Palace to work!" Wei Wei sneered, raised his hand and waved: "I will send you to reunite with Ling'er. Come, take him to the Ministry of Punishment and behead him!" The guards immediately stepped forward, held Xiao Liangzi's left and right arms and went to the Ministry of Punishment. "I won't go... Eunuch Wei... Eunuch Wei... You got it wrong... I should go to Jingren Palace... Um... Um..." The guards covered Xiao Liangzi's mouth and sighed in their hearts. In this harem, standing on the wrong side is really fatal. When the people in the harem heard about this, they kept their mouths shut and no one dared to talk about it anymore. However, the emperor stayed in Chengqian Palace, but vented his anger for Concubine Shugui and the princess. This move was really suspicious. The emperor's intention was hard to guess. Tonight, many people did not sleep all night. But Ying'an, who was in the cold palace, was very excited. She had already figured out the map of the cold palace. Nanny Xiang had multiple fractures and could not leave the palace. She only needed to let Nanny Xiang sleep until the next night, and then let the little prodigal take her out of the palace. As long as she entered the palace before the next day, she could hide the truth. After making Nanny Xiang dizzy, Ying'an used puppetry on the little prodigal. The branches and bushes in the backyard were pulled apart by the "little prodigal", revealing a dog hole. Behind him, Ying'an also released her mental power to ensure absolute safety. The "little prodigal" carefully followed the previously confirmed route and climbed out of the dog hole in the palace wall on the north side of the palace. Because the little prodigal was younger than Madam Xiang, the time was shortened by nearly a cup of tea. Ying'an secretly thought that she would let the little prodigal go with her next time. Outside the dog hole in the palace wall was a deserted house. There was no one and it was scary. [Let's go to the most prosperous area in the capital first! After finally getting out, this princess will take back everything that belongs to me! ] The "little prodigal" didn't know the way and it took him a long time to find the main street of the capital. Ying'an was behind the little prodigal, her mouth wide open. [Oh my god, it's worthy of being the capital! With this level of prosperity, Daling is clearly in its heyday! ] It is easiest to make a fortune in a prosperous era. Ying'an made a decision immediately. Go buy land! Book an entire street! Become a landlady! She once created a world where land was the most valuable. It was once sold at sky-high prices. It could be said that every inch of land was worth a lot of money. Looking at the development of Daling today, she will have no worries about catching up with that world. The "little prodigal" wandered among the crowd, and began to look for the perfect location to buy and sell land. The cries of small vendors on both sides could be heard one after another. The shops under the two-story building also showed off their talents. Some hung up red lanterns, and some started to sell art. It was crowded with people. Ying'an muttered: "Aren't we going to start preparing for the New Year now?" 】 After receiving the order from his master, the "little prodigal" immediately stopped a commoner and asked, "Why is the street so bustling?" The commoner looked the "little prodigal" up and down, then glanced at Ying'an behind him, and said mysteriously, "I can tell you're a foreigner. These two days are the annual Daling Festival, which was created by the current emperor to commemorate the day he married. Daling is lucky to have such an empress!" "Empress? Has she done anything to benefit the people?"

The common people looked at the "little prodigal" with disdain, and sighed, "Young man, you will be beaten by everyone if you say that in Daliang. Although the Empress has never done it herself, Prince Heng gives out porridge every year in the name of the Empress, and even built many refugee villages, not only in the capital, but also in the border areas. It is rare to find a prince as good as Prince Heng! All the common people in the capital have benefited from Prince Heng, and they naturally have to give face to the Empress on festivals related to the Empress. Therefore, the two days at the beginning of winter every year are almost like the New Year."

After that, the common people looked at the "little prodigal" like a fool, and walked away laughing.

Ying'an thought thoughtfully.

[Prince Heng's ambition is not small! 】

This has been planned for a long time. They have long aimed at the kingdom of Daling and have been taking every step carefully, even using the name of the Empress to accumulate the trust of the people for the Prince Heng's Mansion.

It has been said since ancient times that he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

Prince Heng's move is really brilliant!

Suddenly, a young man in white clothes, about seventeen years old, stopped in front of the "little prodigal son".

The other party stared straight at Ying'an behind the "little prodigal son", with joy and excitement in his eyes.

"Ying'an? It's Ying'an!"