When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

In the evening, 1 Zhennan troops set off and arrived at Qiying Temple.

The second prince, Di Yangyan, presided over the whole ceremony, and people from the Ministry of Etiquette conducted a series of sacrificial procedures.

Qiying Temple enshrines 3285 heroic spirits. Only soldiers from major battles in the past dynasties or famous generals can be enshrined here and enjoy the incense of the court and the people every year.

Ten Zhennan troops were seated in each carriage, each carrying a memorial tablet, which must not be allowed to fall to the ground.

Including some incense candles, money, and oil lamps, there were a total of 390 carriages.

Just wait for the third watch and set off on time.

It's dark now.

Yun Jinghuang had already led a group of people out in disguise, avoiding the surveillance of the Golden Armor Guards, and successfully arrived at Zhaojia'ao.

She secretly smoked incense at the window of the manor.

Mr. Zhao, his daughter, wife and other family members all fell into a deep sleep.

Yun Jinghuang had already added coma drugs to the pig and chicken food, and all the chickens and pigs slept peacefully.

"Quick, load up the carriage and be quiet."

She was in charge of the scene.

During this period, she also walked to a corner and touched the ruby ​​earrings in her sleeve.

Soon, 15 bags of rice seeds weighing [-] kilograms appeared on the ground.

This is Yuan Daoyou No. 7, a rice seed developed in Xiaoyin's era after a series of scientific research and painstaking efforts. It has high yield and good taste.

Yun Jinghuang said to the Zhennan Army: "Move this onto the carriage. The friend I know specially left it here in advance."

At present, the Zhennan Army did not dare to ask any more questions and loaded their vehicles one after another.

They also covered the carriage with black curtains and put up flags, which were exactly the same as those of the imperial court. There was nothing unusual about them in the night.

Everything is going smoothly and orderly...

At the third watch, the mighty procession of hundreds of carriages set off.

The Zhennan Army carried the spiritual plaque and the Zhennan Army escorted them.

Almost all the unlucky things were done by the Zhennan Army.

Halfway through, under the dark night, more than 50 carriages quietly blended in without attracting anyone's attention...

The second prince, Di Yangyan, arrived at the entrance of Ying Palace in advance, holding a booklet and sitting with his legs crossed.

Every time he entered a carriage, he would draw a line out of boredom.

At first he was showing off his power and was very interested; but it was late at night, cold and sleepy, and he was extremely bored.

There was no need for Zhennan Army to prepare, Di Yangyan himself summoned a maid to give him a cloak.

He flirted with the beautiful maid from time to time, and even secretly pinched her buttocks.

It was still teasing at first, but it became more and more angry.

"Come here and count for me."

Di Yangyan handed the book to one of his accompanying guards and took the maid to the carriage parked far away.

The carriage space was dark, and the maid said shyly:

"Second Prince, on a day like today... I'm afraid it's inappropriate..."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't this more exciting?" Diyang Yanhuo rushed up eagerly.

Soon, the carriage began to shake...

The guards who followed the second prince were all serious people on the surface but scheming in private.

When I saw that scene, I was distracted and had wild imaginations.

Only one guard looked away and couldn't bear to look directly.

On such a solemn occasion today, the second prince showed no respect at all, and his sperm was on his mind!

The guard who was counting was drawing in his notebook while sneaking a peek at the movement of the carriage.

So in the end, the numbers didn’t match up at all!

He was so flustered that he couldn't care less and quickly corrected the number to the correct number of words.

Anyway, those carriages were exactly the same, and it was impossible for the Zhennan Army to carry any private goods, given their immense courage.

Just like that overnight, spiritual tablets were enshrined in the three palaces of Ying Palace.

The Taoist priests beat gongs and drums, played suonas and chanted scriptures.

Amidst the noise, all the piglets and chickens were quietly sent to the rear mountain farm.

The chicken farm and pig farm were successfully constructed in this way!

Moreover, the rice seeds are also placed in the Ying Palace warehouse, and the seedlings can be grown just when the weather is hot.

All is well and everything goes well.

at dawn.

Yun Jinghuang helped with the work in the back mountain.

Chop the pig grass that the soldiers cut from far away, stew it with some leftover rice saved from every meal these days, and pour it into the pig trough.

One after another, the fat little piglets came running over, eating pig food, looking very naive.

A soldier suddenly ran over and reported:

"General Li, it's not good! The second prince is heading towards the Dragon's Palace!"

Yun Jinghuang frowned.

What is the second prince going to do at this time? Could he have discovered something?

If he goes to Ying Palace and doesn't see her, he will easily become suspicious!

Rong Ji came over and took the pig spoon in her hand:

"I will arrange for others to deal with the remaining matters. Be careful when you return."

"it is good."

Yun Jinghuang quickly returned to the Dragon Palace from another way.

She returned to her Yun Jinghuang appearance and came to the room.

Di Yi was very peaceful on the bed and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Recently, in addition to retreating and recuperating, he just goes to bed every day.

Physically disabled, unable to do anything.

Hey……

Yun Jinghuang felt distressed for a while, and squatted beside the bed with a low voice, and kissed his forehead gently:

"Ayi, don't be afraid, we have chickens and pigs, and we will never let you go hungry again~"

"No matter what happens, I will protect you!"

She was beside the bed, quietly accompanying and waiting.

Soon, there was a noise outside.

It's the second prince, Di Yangyan, who is here.

Di Yangyan claimed to be a prince and had an arrogant and domineering personality, earning him [-] yuan.

When Emperor Yi was the War Emperor, he punished him many times, which made him unable to lift his head.

He has always held a grudge, but on such a good day, he just came here to find trouble.

Outside, Yan'er is persuading:

"Second Prince, it's only midnight and King Ying and Princess Ying are still awake. You can't go there..."

"Get out of here! How dare a mere servant stop this prince? Don't you want to live?"

Di Yangyan's voice was very arrogant.

Cang Fa's hand holding the sword tightened, as if he was angry.

Suddenly, there was a "creak" sound, and the door of the Dragon Palace was pushed open.

Yun Jinghuang walked down the steps wearing a red skirt.

"Ahem...why is it so noisy so early in the morning?"

Yan'er stepped forward and reported worriedly: "Back to the princess, the second prince said...invite King Ying to go to the front hall to observe the sacrificial ceremony."

In other words, he didn't find any clues.

While he said he was going to visit, he actually wanted to stab Di Yi!

The sacrifice in the morning was grand and solemn, and the entire front hall of Ying Palace was completely pure.

Emperor Yi went to see the place where he used to work and discuss politics turn into a sacrificial hall...

Moreover, many civil and military officials came to the scene.

As the former Eastern Qin War Emperor, Di Yi was now being pushed out in a wheelchair in front of everyone.

How many strange looks would he have to endure because of his disability?

Yun Jinghuang felt very uncomfortable when she thought of the aloof Di Yi sitting in that kind of situation and being looked at by others.

Especially since Emperor Yi recently had a tendency to suffer from depression due to his disabled legs...

Her eyes fell on Di Yangyan.

The man was wearing a dark red brocade robe, an emerald jade pendant on his belt, and several gemstone rings on his hands. He was indeed arrogant and flamboyant.

Such a person, once Di Yi's look could make him kneel down and beg for mercy. He was just a soft-footed shrimp who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong!

Yun Jinghuang wanted to slap him in the face with a shoehorn, but the current situation in Ying Palace was too difficult...

She could only close her eyes and cough a few times:

"He's the second grandson. It's so filial to see his grandparents so early!"

Nowadays, the emperor has to call Di Yi the seventeenth uncle, and the princes really want to call him the uncle and grandpa.

Yun Jinghuang said: "We appreciate the filial piety of our second grandson, but we can't hide it from each other. Ahem, cough, cough... King Ying and I have been suffering from colds and have been coughing for many days. I don't know if it is tuberculosis... cough, cough, cough..."

As she spoke, she moved closer to Di Yangyan, coughing spittle flying everywhere.