Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

"Why does the figure and posture of this eunuch Sanbao feel so familiar?" Xu Miaojin frowned in confusion.

She squinted her eyes slightly and looked towards the high platform in the distance.

At this moment, Eunuch Sanbao, who had arrived with great fanfare in a sedan chair carried by eight people, was seen exiting the sedan chair and walking up the steps towards the high platform in the distance...

Although she couldn't see the facial features clearly from a distance, she felt at first glance that she seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

The corners of Zhu Yunhuan's mouth twitched slightly.

He naturally knew that this little girl had seen Ma Sanbao.

However, this press conference was grand and initiated by the imperial court, so it was naturally huge in scale and had a large number of people. The platform was naturally built in the center of the large square in front of Zuihe Tower so that more people could see and hear the content of the press conference at a closer distance, rather than leaning against Zuihe Tower, making it convenient for the non-audience groups who had booked seats at Zuihe Tower to just sit there and watch.

Therefore, although Ma Sanbao's location was not too far from Zuihelou, it was not close either. Therefore, Zhu Yunhuan did not take the issue of Xu Miaojin having met Ma Sanbao to heart.

But he hadn't thought about it.

Even from such a distance, the little girl could sense something.

"familiar……"

"It really feels familiar." Xu Miaojin muttered.

Then he showed a pensive look as if he was searching his memory, and muttered in confusion, "I just can't remember where I've seen it before."

The effect of hiding the truth from the public is equally effective for everyone. Moreover, he already trusted Zhu Yunhuan very much, so he subconsciously excluded him.

"This eunuch Sanbao had been with the young emperor in the Eastern Palace before he ascended the throne. However, the young emperor remained unknown until the previous emperor passed away. No one even remembered his existence."

"The young emperor never attended banquets held in the old palace. Logically, it's impossible for me to have met him, right?"

Speaking of it.

Xu Miaojin seemed to realize that she had let the cat out of the bag and almost revealed her identity - she was qualified to attend the banquet held in the palace, so wouldn't her true identity be exposed?

Thinking of this, Xu Miaojin turned around guiltily and looked at "Tong Yun" beside her.

It was discovered that "Tong Yun" just had his hands behind his back with a calm expression, watching Ma Sanbao climb up the platform step by step, without any joy, sadness or other emotions.

He had already seen through what kind of person Xu Miaojin was.

What reaction can there be?

As for whether Xu Miaojin would recognize Ma Sanbao and realize his own identity, it was a trivial and insignificant matter to him.

If he had not been discovered, Zhu Yunhuan would have been happy to remain silent. As the saying goes, it is lonely at the top. Power can certainly make people crazy, enjoy themselves, and become addicted to it, but occasionally being free for a while in a place where no one knows can also be a change of pace.

If it is really discovered...so what?

He is the emperor.

When he stands in this position, he will not care about 99% of the things in the world, and the impact on him will be minimal.

However, this made Xu Miaojin feel a lot more relieved. She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and her attention returned to Ma Sanbao.

At this moment, Zhao Feng, standing nearby, immediately and considerately offered his protection, casually remarking, "There are countless people in this world, so there are always two flowers that look alike. Perhaps we've just bumped into each other somewhere on the street. I've seen two completely unrelated people who looked remarkably similar before."

Regardless of whether this is true or not.

But a servant who cannot help his master solve his problems is not a good Jinyiwei.

Xu Miaojin nodded thoughtfully, and said doubtfully, "It's not impossible."

"Eunuch Sanbao has climbed onto the platform." Zhao Feng struck while the iron was hot.

Xu Miaojin had come here out of curiosity, even at the risk of being caught. Now, she put her doubts aside for the moment and fixed her gaze on Ma Sanbao on the stage: "I want to see what new tricks this famous person next to the little emperor will come up with."