Fengjia stopped in front of the Great Moon Palace, and when Ban Hua helped the maid's hand get off the car, he saw a man standing in the night wind with a lantern in front of the Great Moon Palace.
The maids and eunuchs all knelt on the ground, and Ban Hua stood there, unable to help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Rong Xia walked up to her with the lantern, grabbed her hand, and handed the lantern to Wang De, "Go back and have fun?"
Ban Hua nodded, looked at the lantern in Wang De's hand and said, "Why are you carrying the lantern, and the people serving you are so unsatisfactory?"
"They are doing their best, but you can only see me at first sight if I hold the lantern," Rong Xia took her hand and walked inside, "I have someone cook you favorite dishes, you accompany me Let's try it together."
"It's so late, you haven't eaten yet?"
Rong Xia whispered in her ear with the volume that two people can guess, "Queen Huahua is not here, I can't sleep or eat, how can I eat?"
Ban Hua glared at him, after all, she didn't say that she had already used it in the Jingting mansion, and only washed up and went to bed after eating with Rong Xia.
Now the whole country is in disarray, and the front and rear palaces are in chaos. Although Rong Xia is a literati, but he acted a little more decisively as a military commander. The circles in the circle, the exiles who should be exiled, and the decrees were issued one after another. In just a few days, the capital returned to the previous order. Some people are still panicking, but at least the streets and alleys have barely returned to their former bustle.
King Changqing was dressed in coarse linen, unkempt and unkempt in the line out of the city.
He had already observed that, except for the first three days when going out of the city was extremely strict, in these few days only people entering the city were thoroughly checked, and the requirements for going out of the city were not too strict.
Sure enough, when it was his turn, the guards didn't check at all. After he reported his name and where he lived, he was let go. After leaving the city gate, half of the big stone in his heart was put down, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
As long as he leaves the boundary of the capital, someone will pick him up in Yujing Prefecture, so he won't worry about a day of comeback.
"The person holding the thing in front stops for me," Ban Hua was riding on the horse, playing with a whip in his hand. This horsewhip was specially made for her by Rong Xia. It was gorgeous and strong. Once it was whipped, it wouldn't break the skin, but it could hurt people's heart.
King Changqing froze, he didn't expect to meet Banhua here. What is this woman doing in the suburbs of Beijing if she doesn't stay in the palace properly?
He didn't dare to hide, because as long as he avoided it, people would definitely notice something was wrong.
"Great, noble people are called Caomin?" He shrugged his shoulders, like a low-level commoner who is very timid and has never seen the world. When he sees noble people, he can't help but show a timid look.
"It's you," Ban Hua pointed at him with a whip, "raise your head."
Before King Changqing went out, he put on makeup on purpose, and he was confident that Banhua would not recognize him.
It was an extremely ugly face, with burn scars on it, and some passers-by who watched the excitement couldn't help but exclaimed. Some people couldn't bear it, thinking that Banhua was bullying others and deliberately humiliating others.

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