On the official road, apart from the sound of horse hooves and wheels, there was only the laughter of Gong Xiurong.

As the sun rises, more and more horse-drawn carriages and bullock carts follow behind. Some of them are rushing to other places, while the rest are going to Jingtuo Temple to offer incense.

If it were in the past, the Royal Forest Army and the Royal Guards would definitely work hard to protect the emperor's safety. But this time, no matter how hard they tried to concentrate, they couldn't help but get distracted and eavesdrop on Mu Nanjin's thoughts.

[The deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army likes to smell the sweat smell on the soldiers. As long as the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army are finished training, he will deliberately find excuses to reprimand the soldiers or go up to check their bodies, and then take the opportunity to smell the sweat on their bodies, and feel special Smells good. Haha, what a strange hobby. 】

The President of the Royal Forest Army and the five junior commanders looked at the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army who had a dark face throughout.

They always thought that the deputy commander was a very strict leader, but they did not expect that he was doing it to satisfy their own selfish desires.

[Hey, Deng Xingchao, who likes to confront Zuoyuan everywhere, is actually afraid of his wife? Gee, I really can’t tell. 】

Kan Chaoyan and other Jin Yiwei quickly raised their ears to eavesdrop. Unfortunately, Mu Nanjin did not continue.

However, knowing that Deng Xingchao was so cowardly was enough for their Zuoyuan to make fun of Deng Xingchao for the rest of their lives, to see if he dared to go against them.

【Kan Chaoyan...】

As soon as Kan Chaoyan heard Mu Nanjin mentioning him, he immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Mu Yatou, we have arrived at Jingtuo Temple."

Mu Nanjin's voice was interrupted, and she couldn't help but murmur.

[We’re here when we’re here, why bother reminding me? 】

Liu Baihu turned his horse and walked to Mu Nanjin, lowering his voice to remind her: "Mu Nanjin, the people you protect are the emperor and the empress dowager, not Mr. Xiu Rong."

"Oh." Mu Nanjin realized that she had been walking beside Gong Xiurong's carriage: "Mr. Xiurong, I have business matters so I won't be here to accompany you."

Gong Xiurong looked at her serious face and thought of what she said before again. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "You have to be there whenever I'm told. You can't break your promise. I'm really looking forward to you bringing the emperor to save me."

"Um……"

Mu Nanjin returned to the Jinyiwei team.

Then, a man wearing a dragon robe stepped down from the dragon chariot. Although he looked similar to the emperor, anyone who knew the emperor could tell at a glance that he was not the emperor.

Mu Nanjin muttered: "Sure enough, the emperor is not on the carriage."

Even the person sitting on the Feng Yu is not the Queen Mother.

The imperial guards responsible for protecting them did not show any signs of panic. They had obviously known for a long time that the emperor and the queen mother were disguised by others.

"Up the mountain."

The Royal Guards opened the way.

The 'Emperor' and 'Queen Mother' walked in the middle, and finally came the royal guards.

Ordinary people did not dare to get too close to them. Only when they reached the halfway point of the mountain did others start to climb up the mountain.

Although Jingtuo Temple is built on the top of a mountain, there is a long ladder leading directly to the gate, but the ladder is relatively long. There are 1,320 steps from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain.

Except for those who practice martial arts, everyone else is out of breath when they reach the top of the mountain. People with poor health cannot climb Jingyuan Temple at all.

Tang Jingrui was worried that Mu Nanjin would not be able to bear it for a while and fainted on the way. Unexpectedly, she didn't even take a breath when she reached the top of the mountain. She looked like a martial artist who had practiced martial arts for many years. Her breath was steady without any fluctuation, which surprised him.

"Finally we're on the mountain."

Mu Nanjin stretched, looked at the gate of Jingtuo Temple and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

【assassin……】

She had just recited two words in her mind when suddenly there were hundreds of swiss and swish sounds, and the royal guards drew the swords from their waists.

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