The next day, on the road from the palace to Guangyuan Temple, the snow was cleared overnight and paved with yellow thick paste. The street was clean, and armored guards were posted every five steps and every ten steps.

The Military and Horse Division of the Five Cities even spent the whole night clearing out the homeless and beggars who had sneaked into the city. They arrested every one of them and put them all in jail.

It seems that I have calculated that it will be a good day, and the snow is beginning to clear.

When the sun shines on the palace door, the palace door slowly opens.

A group of warriors walked out first, wearing strong armor and leading the way to clear the way.

Behind was a forest of ceremonial guards, big umbrellas like canopies, and flags and flags like willows, stretching for half a mile before the phoenix chariot slowly drove out.

The phoenix chariot is glittering with jewels, and the robes, ribbons, and door curtains are all embroidered with clouds and phoenixes. There is a golden phoenix on the top. The two walls are carved with tortoise inscriptions and golden phoenix wings. It is extremely luxurious.

The six white horses have no mottled hair, just like the elves in the snow-capped mountains. Their movements are almost uniform, neither fast nor slow.

On top of the phoenix chariot, there is a woman with red lips that look like blood. Her skin is as white and greasy as a young girl. She has a slim figure and charming willow-leaf eyebrows. If you ignore the Xiapei phoenix crown on her body, at first glance, you would think she is in a hospital. Here's the oiran of the pavilion.

This person is the current wet nurse of the Holy One.

The Hakka family has passed Xu years, but she is still like a young girl.

She was kind and favored, and although she did not have the title of empress dowager, the imperial concubine she received was the same as the empress dowager, and she was called the "9000-year-old lady".

The chariot is large and has a stove around it. The guest is resting with his forehead stroking, and four palace maids are waiting on him.

On both sides of the chariot, there were four people standing separately, all with white faces and no beards.

Three of them are eunuchs, they seem to be very old, but if you open your eyes, you can find that these three people are protected by golden light, their energy is like dragons, their footsteps are almost inaudible, and they are clearly accomplished masters of the inner court. .

But the fourth person is a handsome man with fair skin, sword-shaped eyebrows, and a suave look in white clothes. He is only a little bit worse than the readers who came here after chasing books.

The man had a smile on his lips, looking around at faces, his eyes shining.

The carriage slowly drove into the city.

The people knelt down one after another to avoid it. Many officials who came after hearing the news knelt down and worshiped, shouting "Hello Godmother" and "Good luck to the guest grandma" and so on.

The flattery is disgusting.

However, Keshi opened his eyes with interest, smiled and said: "Reward!"

The palace maid responded and opened the wooden box. There was a golden light inside, and it was actually filled with golden beans.

A handful of golden beans were spilled, and all the officials cheered and bent down to grab the golden beans.

The golden beans rewarded by the Holy Lady are more than just gold.

This is called "promotion beans". With these golden beans to open the way, the money can be sent to Madam Feng Sheng. Once the money is in place, you can be promoted.

This is a faster shortcut than any other way.

However, the beans were not more numerous than the people. The officials pulled each other's official robes and hats, and huddled together like gangsters fighting. Many people even had their official robes torn.

Seeing this, Mr. Ke laughed out loud.

After throwing away the officials, the chariot drove into the street.

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting on the street, and dozens of refugees appeared out of nowhere, breaking through the obstacles and blocking in front of the chariot.

The guards hurriedly surrounded these people, and they were about to kill them with their swords drawn out of their sheaths.

"I am an official of the imperial court!"

Among the refugees, a loud shout stopped the sharp blade that was about to fall from the guard's hand.

The phoenix chariot stopped hastily, and Hakka paused for a moment, almost shaking off his phoenix crown. He looked forward again, and the smile on his face solidified.

There was a dead silence in the whole place, and many Beijing old guns on the street turned pale with fright.

Even the blade-wielding guards had fear on their faces. The guards were not effective. Once the Holy Lady was blamed, they would be exiled to Jiubian at the least, or escorted to the Feiyu Guards in Zhaojing. Life would be worse than death.

Among the refugees, a tall and thin man held a token and walked to the front, knelt down and said loudly: "I am Li Zhongyang, the registrar of Gu County in Yanzhou. There is a famine in Gu County and the people are exchanging their children for food. Now I am disturbing the saint lady Feng Jia."

, the crime deserves death. However, the people of Gu County are really miserable, so please ask the Holy Lady to come to the Holy Land to open a warehouse to provide disaster relief and give the people of Gu County a way to survive."

After saying this, he kowtowed repeatedly, using all his strength every time. Soon his forehead turned red, and dozens of refugees behind him kowtowed together.

Hakka glanced at the people in Wuyang Wuyang on the street, straightened up, and said in a lazy and charming voice: "Master Li is asking for orders for the people. He is very loyal. Get up and speak."

The tall and thin man quickly wiped away the blood on his forehead and knelt straight. He took out the letter from his arms and raised it above his head together with the token, "Thank you, Madam Fengsheng, for showing mercy. The subordinates were frightened and dared not stand up. Now there is a letter signed about the disaster in Gu County."

Sealing it can prove the disaster."

"Send it up~." Ke's voice was still casual.

A eunuch hurriedly came forward to take the token and documents, carefully checked them to make sure they were the same, and then walked to the chariot and unfolded them.

I saw dense bloody fingerprints on it, and it turned out to be a blood letter.

Mr. Ke glanced at it and said slowly: "Master Li, this lady comes from a woman's family and is not involved in political affairs. Disasters like this will be handled by the ministers of the court. Your lady with the blood book will hand it over on your behalf."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the handsome man beside her. The handsome man nodded imperceptibly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Thank you, Madam Fengsheng, for your kindness. One hundred thousand people in Gu County are finally saved. Thank you, Madam Fengsheng, for your kindness!!" Li Zhongyang looked excited and kowtowed again. The car started slowly, and Li Zhongyang led a group of refugees to the roadside, kowtowing until the car was driven.

Go away.

"Master Li, right?"

A voice sounded, and Li Zhongyang discovered the handsome man.

"I serve as the attendant of the Holy Lady. It is inconvenient to speak in front of people just now. I would like to ask Chief Li to explain the disaster in Gu County in detail. Please come with me." The handsome man said with a smile, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magic power.

Li Zhongyang suddenly felt at ease, nodded blankly, and led a group of people behind him to follow the handsome man. He turned left and right and came to a remote place. Soldiers had already guarded the surrounding area.

Li Zhongyang looked around and raised his hands with a puzzled look on his face: "Sir, what is this place?"

The handsome man smiled slightly and said: "The place is not important. What is important is that I want to borrow something from you now."

"Borrowing something? What is it?" Li Zhongyang was even more confused.

"Borrow your face."

A sinister sneer appeared on the handsome man's face. After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and dozens of handkerchiefs with fangs and ghost heads were thrown towards Li Zhongyang's faces.

The next moment, screams started, but they soon became quiet again.

After a while, the handkerchief flew back, and dozens of faceless corpses fell to the ground, eyes open and unblinking.

"Hmm."

The handsome man snorted coldly, turned and left.

The lingering voice came back: "Hurry up and bury it."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!