Acai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2056 Assassin, I don't know this guy
The imperial palace is not the Feng Residence. One cannot enter or leave as one pleases. Although Feng Qingchen knows that Doudou and Sixing will be back in the next few days, he has no way of going out to pick them up in person and can only wait in the palace.
Doudou came back first. He was reporting on his duties in accordance with the emperor's order. Even if he missed Feng Qingchen and wanted to see Naibao again, he had to see the emperor first and complete his official duties before he could come to see Feng Qingchen.
Doudou, Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng returned to the capital only one day apart. The Ninth Prince was too lazy to meet them one by one, so he let the three of them enter the palace on the same day.
Doudou couldn't keep things to himself, and was eager to see Qingchen and Naibao. Without waiting for the Ninth Uncle to speak, Doudou was the first to step forward and pour out everything in one go, not caring that Si Cheng and Zhai Dongming still had to report. He blinked his eyes and looked at the Ninth Uncle with a pleading look, his eyes full of desire...
Master told Zuo An that if they wanted to see Qingchen and Naibao first, they could not go against the emperor. As long as the emperor agreed, everything would be easy.
Doudou fully understood the meaning, and like a puppy staring at a bone, his eyes followed wherever the Ninth Prince's head moved, and except for blinking, he refused to move at all.
Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng felt deeply ashamed of Doudou's behavior. You know, the three of them were considered three brave generals in the hearts of the people. If people saw Doudou like this, they would think that the three generals of Dongling were all idiots like Doudou.
Si Cheng and Doudou were just average friends, so even though he felt embarrassed, he just covered his face and didn't look; Zhai Dongming was different, he and Doudou were quite familiar with each other, and after answering the Ninth Prince's questions, Zhai Dongming took advantage of the Ninth Prince's inattention and pulled Doudou's clothes to remind him to be careful.
But Doudou didn't appreciate it at all. Regardless of the occasion, he slapped Zhai Dongming's hand away and said, "Stop pulling and tugging. It's not proper. These are new clothes. I want to wear them for Qingchen to see. If they are torn, Qingchen will think I am too poor to buy clothes."
“Uh…” Zhai Dongming looked at the mark on the back of his hand and felt that he was meddling too much. Si Cheng looked at him sympathetically: Good luck to you, brother!
Zhai Dongming wanted to cry but had no tears. When the Ninth Prince's eyes swept over him, Zhai Dongming clasped his hands together, knelt down and pleaded: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"What's wrong?" Doudou looked confused, looking at Zhai Dongming and then at the Ninth Prince...
Why is the atmosphere in the hall not right?
Doudou is completely hopeless, his intelligence is only on the battlefield.
The Ninth Prince had no intention of making things difficult for the three of them, so he waved his hand to signal Zhai Dongming to get up. As for Doudou?
Seeing him scratching his head, I knew he couldn't stay. The Ninth Prince said generously: "Go ahead."
"Can I leave?" Doudou's eyes lit up and he pointed at his nose, seeming not to believe it.
"Get out!" the Ninth Prince said unhappily. Doudou didn't care at all and ran out happily. Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng covered their faces at the same time, wishing they hadn't seen anything.
So shameful!
What's even more embarrassing is that you just run away, but halfway through your run you come back and say you forgot to salute and want to make up for it by saluting and retreating. What's going on?
Don't you know that if you don't run back, it can be regarded as that you don't know the rules, but by running back with this group, isn't it clearly telling the emperor that you don't take the emperor seriously?
Fortunately, the Ninth Prince knew Doudou's character, and since there were no outsiders here, the Ninth Prince was too lazy to teach Doudou a lesson and just drove him out like a fly.
However, Doudou didn't care at all. He didn't take the Ninth Prince's sullen face to heart at all. He ran towards Feng Qingchen with a happy face. The eunuch who led the way for him had long been left behind by him. But too much joy can turn into sorrow. After circling the same place ten times, Doudou finally realized something was wrong: "Where am I?"
Doudou stood in front of a remote and deserted palace, looking around blankly. It seemed like he had been walking for a long time. Why was he still here?
"Why is the palace so big?" Doudou looked around with a bitter face, but found that he had no idea which corner to go to.
"Hey, is there anyone here? Come out and lead the way." Doudou yelled at the top of his lungs, but no one showed up. He was so angry that he kicked the pillar in front of him, but the pillar was too strong. Doudou hugged his foot and almost cried in pain: "It hurts so much."
Doudou gritted his teeth, watching the sky gradually darken, feeling aggrieved. He had wanted to see Qingchen earlier, but now...
"It's not even a palace, there's not even a ghost here, it's not as good as the Feng Mansion." Doudou muttered dissatisfiedly, raised his head to look at the roof which was not too high for him. Without saying a word, Doudou jumped onto the roof and ran towards where there were people.
"It would be great if I could run into Zuo An. Zuo An knew I was going to the palace today, but he didn't come to pick me up. What a bastard!"
In Yihe Hall, Feng Qingchen waited for a long time, but Doudou didn't come. He felt even more puzzled: "Didn't the emperor say that Doudou came a long time ago? Where is she?"
Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng lowered their heads silently, completely at a loss as to how to answer.
Doudou arrived earlier than them, but they all saw people but not Doudou. Where did Doudou go?
"Lost!" Zuo An folded his arms, standing aside and watching Zhezhe, Feng Jin and Xuelang. When he heard Feng Qingchen's words, he didn't even raise his head.
"Uh..." Feng Qingchen frowned: "Didn't we ask someone to bring him here? How could he get lost?"
"Stupid!" Zuo An still didn't look up, fully demonstrating his contempt for Doudou.
Si Cheng and Zhai Dongming were speechless and looked at each other: Should we go back first?
Si Cheng and Zhai Dongming asked themselves more than once, why are they as famous as Doudou? If people think they are as stupid as Doudou, where is their dignity?
The Queen and the eldest prince met. It was getting late, so they should go back. Si Cheng and Zhai Dongming nodded at the same time, but just as they were about to speak, a shout was heard outside the palace: "Assassin, there is an assassin... Quick, shoot, the assassin is running towards the Yihe Palace."
Outside the palace, the imperial guards were on high alert, fearing that the suddenly appearing "assassin" would rush to the Yihe Hall and injure the empress and the eldest prince.
"Assassin?" Si Cheng and Zhai Dongming were nervous. They reached out to draw their swords, only to find that they had taken off their swords when they entered the palace. They did not dare to delay and immediately stood in front of Feng Qingchen...
"I'll go take a look." Zuo An, who had not moved, greeted Feng Qingchen and walked out like the wind. Feng Jin looked up and continued to play with building blocks with Zhezhe.
My brother is awesome, I’m not afraid!
Feng Qingchen had already guessed what was going on, and it was very painful to hold back her laughter...
Sure enough, not long after Zuo An went out, Doudou's screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard from outside the house: "Help, Zuo An... Help!"
"It's me, it's me, I'm Ouyang."
“Beans.”
“Doudou, I told you to call me Ouyang. If you call me Doudou again, I will get angry with you. Damn it, this palace is too big. Fortunately, I am smart and can find you with my eyes closed. Hahahaha... I am a genius!”