"You must leave here immediately." Teng Antong found Yu Qiqi and Xiling Yue and said seriously.

Yu Shiqi and Xiling Yue had no objection to this. Judging from the fact that the imperial army compared the portraits and regarded Yu Zike as Yu Yanzhi himself and hunted him down, the imperial court did not know how to grasp his appearance. Although he was not wanted in the world, he was now

I can no longer show my face in public.

"What about Yu Zike?" Xilingyue asked.

"I can't control him anymore." Teng Antong shook his head, "With his skills, he shouldn't be caught so easily. He can probably escape on his own."

Yu Shiqi remembered that Teng Antong was going to leave the imperial capital with him today and return to the villa. Now that things have turned out like this, does she still want to stay?

"The clan wants to stay in the imperial capital?"

"The fact that the other party is coming to our door means that this matter has already been implicated in Yunzhongjian. I can't just leave." She replied firmly, "I have to find a way to find out why the court is investigating the original matter again after more than half a year."

.”

Xilingyue expressed her previous speculation: "Perhaps I used secret techniques to kill people but did not kill them all, leaving only survivors who witnessed the incident."

Teng Antong thought for a moment, nodded and said: "If that's the case... then I know who to go to. Okay, you can go."

Seeing that she seemed to be hiding something during her words, Yu Shiqi suddenly became a little worried: "Who is the sect going to find?"

Teng Antong waved his hand and told him not to worry about what he did. He just urged the two of them to leave as soon as possible while the imperial army was attracted by Yu Zike.

Although Yu Zike diverted the Forbidden Army who came to search, they still couldn't get around the city gate guards if they wanted to leave the city by normal means. The opponent came prepared this time, and even had a vague intention of targeting Yunzhong Sword, so the Forbidden Army dispatched

The city gates must have been circulated before to strictly check those who leave the city. Do they have to rely on Yue'er's secret skills again?

Just as Yu Shiqi was worried about this, Xilingyue suddenly handed something to him, which turned out to be a lifelike human skin mask.

"Put it on." Xilingyue said.

"Yue'er, do you still carry something like this with you?" Yu Shiqi flattened it out and saw that the mask had the appearance of a middle-aged man with a mustache and a large black mole at the corner of his mouth. He was indescribably philistine... and even...

A little bit obscene.

"This is called being prepared." Xilingyue smiled proudly, then took out a mask and put it on her face. Soon she turned into a middle-aged woman with thick lips and yellow skin who looked very snobbish and short-sighted.

Yu Shiqi put a mask on his face and asked: "Yueer, why do you have to change your appearance too?"

Xilingyue couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't follow your current moral character, is it appropriate to have a young and beautiful girl by your side?"

Yu Qiyi thought that this was indeed the case. At this moment, the two of them were a good match. One was a philistine and the other was snobbish. As the saying goes, one family does not belong to the same family...

After the two disguised themselves, they went to the city gate. As expected, they saw the imperial army guarding the gate strictly interrogating people who were leaving the city, and ordered them to take off their hats, turbans and other items. The leading officer also held a portrait in his hand, and Yu Shiqi was queuing up.

While waiting for the inspection, I glanced at it quietly, thinking that it would look like myself in the portrait. However, at first glance, I found that it seemed to be somewhat different from what I imagined.

He was stunned, and pretended to be nonchalant and took two steps forward. While the officer was checking the pedestrians in front of him, he found a good angle to observe carefully, and found that the portrait in the portrait was indeed very different from his own.

What was painted on it was just the appearance of an ordinary young man. How could such a portrait be traced back to him? He was suspicious, and his breathing became rapid.

Xilingyue noticed something strange about Yu Shiqi, looked sideways, followed his gaze to the portrait in the officer's hand, and immediately understood: "So that's what happened..."

"Yue'er, we can't leave." Yu Shiqi pulled Xiling Yue away from the inspection team out of the city, walked to the side to discuss, "I know what's going on."

"I also know what's going on." Xilingyue looked at him with solemn eyes.

…

The street in front of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion was deserted.

Amidst a series of rapid "ta-da" sounds, a fast horse galloped through the silence. Teng Antong reined in the reins in front of the steps of Youxiang Mansion and jumped off the horse neatly.

The steward of the mansion heard the commotion outside, opened the side door and stuck his head out to look around. As soon as he saw Teng Antong, he quickly retracted and closed the door.

"Wait a minute!" Teng Antong shouted urgently, but she couldn't stop the steward from closing the door. She ran up the steps and chased her to the side door, slamming her fist on the door: "Teng Antong, Yunzhongjian, under the command of Yuwu Division!

Please see your right minister!"

She shouted several times, but when she saw that there was no movement in the Prime Minister's house, she had no choice but to pound the door harder: "I have something urgent! Please take the trouble to see me, Prime Minister!"

After a while, the side door of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion opened a small crack again, and the steward said to Teng Antong with a straight face inside the door: "The Right Prime Minister has been busy working on the New Deal all night, and has been resting in the room after leaving the court today. You can even

Don’t bother me even if it’s a serious emergency.”

Teng Antong didn't believe his rhetoric, so he held the door with his hands and said forcefully: "If the Right Prime Minister is really worried about the country and working hard, how can he refuse to see me just because of a personal rest at this time! What is at stake in Yunzhong Sword?

How can the right prime minister not know this!"

The manager wanted to close the door, but Teng Antong actually pushed the door open, forced his way in and went straight to the main room.

A heater and incense were lit in the hall. Right Prime Minister Chen Yechen, with disheveled hair and red eyes, was sitting cross-legged on the couch, holding a scroll in his hand.

"Teng Antong, the Imperial Martial Arts Secretary, pays homage to the Right Prime Minister."

"I wonder what's the emergency, Mr. Teng? Do you need to force your way into my prime minister's house like this?" Chen Yechen's tone was cold, and it was obvious that he was extremely unhappy.

"Please Prime Minister, please withdraw the pursuing imperial troops."

Chen Yechen said: "The Forbidden Army belongs to Your Majesty and General Yu Lin. What do you want from me?"

"I have been honest with you, but if your right prime minister continues to treat me with false pretense, I'm afraid you will regret it later when you hit someone in the foot." Teng Antong said neither humble nor arrogant.

Chen Yechen frowned: "Catching the traitors and upholding the law, how can we talk about shooting stones in the foot?"

"Aren't the traitors only in my Yunzhongjian station and not in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Bold!" Chen Yechen was furious for a moment. He understood the threat hidden in Teng Andong's words. Yu Yanzhi was not the only one who let go of Xiao Xihong's late princess in the suburbs of Beishan. His sister Chen Tingqiu was also an accomplice.

Teng Antong said without changing his expression: "The right prime minister thinks that by getting rid of my people, he can hide the fact that his sister also helped the rebels. The right prime minister's idea is too selfish!"

"Teng Antong, do you think you can save your subordinates by seizing this point?" Chen Yechen asked, "After more than half a year, the court suddenly investigated this matter. Do you think His Majesty is afraid of the one who escaped?

The late emperor’s princess?”

Teng Antong stared at him coldly: "What do you mean?"

"There is no turning back. The imperial army has been sent out, and I can't help you." Chen Yechen put down the book in his hand, stretched out his hands and put them on the stove to bake, and said coldly.

"The right prime minister's hands and eyes are all-powerful. I don't believe there is anything you can't help."

"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't help. All I can do is kick the person who managed to crawl out from the mountain of corpses in the suburbs of Beishan back to hell and tamper with the portrait." Chen Yechen shook his head.

, "Yunzhongjian is approaching disaster, and you are still thinking about saving someone."

Teng Antong was stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a person who survived Xilingyue's secret technique and left a portrait. However, Chen Yechen said that he had already made efforts - silenced and tampered with the portrait. Then

Why did the Forbidden Army officer who led the team to the door identify Yu Zike, who looked similar to Zhi'er, as the prisoner?
Chapter completed!