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Four hundred and twentieth chapters bridge

"Sister Hanshuang." Xia Sang's smile finally faded, but he changed into a surprised face: "You have to speak with conscience. I am also loyal and dedicated to the empress, but I never thought that in the end, I would be like you, Sister Hanshuang, and you would be distrustful like this."

Even after hearing the tasks assigned by Concubine Yao personally, she did not react so much. Now the method of turning around was used to make a fuss.

What's more, Han Shuang unconsciously raised her eyebrows. Did she say something? Didn't she just reminded her with kindness? It wasn't her intentionally exaggerated, it was indeed difficult to accomplish this matter.

"There are guards outside, and they are not airtight. Not to mention that you are going out, even a fly is difficult to fly out." Han Shuang rarely let go of the grudges between the two of them and started talking bitterly.

If Han Shuang can be honest, it is really a blessing to rely on Yao Concubine. Xia Sang's smile is even more serious, but this time it is not as elusive as before.

Her smile was like a piece of ice that could not be melted, exuding a chill that penetrated the bones: "It turns out that Sister Hanshuang knew it. Did you think of me as such a risky thing at this time?"

Han Shuang's face looked ashamed, but no matter how ashamed, her tone was still soft: "Then what do you think you should do it?"

"It's great to talk to smart people." In this world, it's fair to change things: "It's not impossible to make me work hard, as long as you give me your position."

Han Shuang choked, and after a while, she took a bitter smile: "Do you think I will agree? Why do you?"

Just because she dared to fight for her life, this was enough. There was a voice in her heart saying this, but Xia Sang just shrugged: "Sister Han Shuang, don't be nervous. I just want to have the same position as you, that's all."

"After you successfully complete the task, the Empress will be able to reward you for your merits." Although Han Shuang looked impatient, she was really relieved.

As long as Xia Sang is no longer sarcastic, even if he has made the determination to fight, he will be thousands of times stronger than before. It should be noted that the easy thing to avoid will always be straightforward guns, but the hard to prevent are the hidden arrows that will be shot at some point.

"Brother Guard." Xia Sang smiled and wanted to get close.

"What are you doing? Go back!" The guard looked terrified, afraid that if he would not pay attention, Xia Sang posted it on.

It is normal for them to keep a distance from the people in Yao Concubine’s palace. After all, the imprisoned person here is the one who is so angry that His Majesty hates the people itchy at the moment. It would be unlucky to say something to them.

Xia Sang took a step back honestly and did not make things difficult for others. He just asked tentatively: "I just want to ask, is the meal in the imperial kitchen ready today? The Empress is so hungry that she can't get enough energy."

At that time, when Yao Concubine and Han Shuang were whispering to plot against her to take risks, they were all heard by Xia Sangzi, who was hiding under the eaves in the morning. Therefore, when Han Shuang mentioned it in person, Xia Sang could not be surprised or surprised.

It was also at that time that Xia Sang had already thought of a pretty basic and feasible method. Then he dared to respond arrogantly and took the opportunity to put forward some demands that would be beneficial to him in the future.

"I guess it's about to be around." The guard had long heard that Concubine Yao was not the daughter of ordinary people. Even if she could never turn over now, the face of the marquis behind him still had to be taken into consideration. Therefore, she was extremely polite when she replied.

Xia Sang resisted the sneering smile and then said: "Our empress is delicate and precious. She has become cold recently and her body is extremely weak. I hope the guard can help the slave pay more attention and help me tell me when the person comes."

The guard felt it was unnecessary when his throat rolled, but he still followed the principle of not slapping people with a smile.

Soon after all, someone was sent to the imperial kitchen. After all, one side was guards, and the other side was Yao Concubine who was still famous. No matter how long the guard's hands were, they could not reach into the palace.

Xia Sang led the person into Yaopin's bedroom. After watching him sort out all the dishes and wine, he followed him step by step.

"Stay at the back." Xia Sang took advantage of the two of them walking in the corridor one by one and one by one and stopped them. The other party was also stunned, obviously unable to react to what Xia Sang wanted.

When he finally had some inspiration in his mind, he saw Xia Sang walking forward quickly and stuffing a pack of bulging things into his palm: "This, what?"

The thug-like feeling of falling weight came, and the corner of the manager's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he opened the purse in front of Xia Sang.

As expected, under the dazzling golden light, the silver ingot in the purse flashed with an attractive luster, which was even more breathtaking than the warm light.

Seeing that the time was right, Xia Sang pressed his voice and walked forward: "Tomorrow is still this time. Can you ask Manager Liu to come and deliver meals to the Empress?"

Manager Liu was the little manager who had received her money at that time. If it weren't for him, Xia Sang wouldn't have had the chance to get the sweet wine to join the link with Empress Xiao in the cold palace.

The person in front of him was stunned, "Are you talking about Liu Ling?" Then he couldn't help laughing: "He is lazy and the one who asks his master to scold him the most is him. When did he become a manager?"

Xia Sang was not interested in their imperial kitchen, so he interrupted: "Anyway, it was the one named Liu Ling. When he delivered food to our Empress last time, he talked about a lot of food-related things. The Empress is now bland and always thinks about Liu Ling, but she is still a unique person."

Because after all, he had to rely on the people in front of him to make a connection, Xia Sang also sensitively captured that this person should be very disagreeing with Liu Ling. So he never mentioned the word "maintainment" in front of him again.

Naturally, the man would not refuse. He was the one who received the money, so he could only leniently. However, he still hesitated: "Just..."

"Nothing is just." Xia Sang was afraid of another quarrel, so he blocked all the possibility of the other party's rejection: "We Empress was depressed, just to change someone to deliver meals. This matter should not be difficult, and it would be fine even if it was spread. We just don't want to cause more trouble. If the manager is unwilling, we will find another clever one."

Looking for another clever one can eliminate troubles, and it is a good thing in general. However, the manager of the imperial kitchen in front of him tightened his purse, which was equivalent to a free pack of money, but he had to give it away.
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