Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 852: Resurrection

Zhao Xiwei stepped into the Secretary's Pavilion and his eyes were immediately attracted.

At this moment, Zhao Xiwei understood what a true mysterious realm was and what a true eye-opener was.

The moon-white curtains automatically opened to the left and right, and what came into view were rows of treasure racks. Seeing that the utensils on the racks were uneven, I felt that they were dazzling and sparkling. Taking a closer look, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air - it's so good!

All of them are made of gold!

The one in the front row was a pure gold glazed mirror. This mirror was slightly taller than a person and was studded with precious stones. It was placed at the entrance. Zhao Xiwei walked slowly closer, and the mirror shone on him, but he saw Ambilight, like being in a dream.

It was beautiful, but that was not the purpose of Zhao Xiwei's trip. She crossed the mirror and walked into the inner room.

Rows of shelves were lined with some unnamed gold objects, all of which were half a person or a person tall, and some even required two people to hug them. Zhao Xiwei didn't recognize these, and only paid a brief attention to them. There was nothing unusual, so she walked further inside... What she was looking for was clues related to the "Book of Heaven".

All the officials in the Secretary's Office have withdrawn, and she cannot ask anyone to ask. After all, this matter is related to her mother's secrets, and even involves old royal cases. The fewer people who know about it, the better it will be for her to act.

Slowly and attentively, I walked straight for almost an hour before entering the second entrance. Suddenly the light flickered and the room became softer.

The incense lingers and the ink smells faint. This is the library.

Zhao Xiwei stopped.

But I saw three steps and one stand, ten steps and one stand, and all kinds of classics were neatly placed. Although they are classics, they are also divided into categories. Some are bamboo slips and wood carvings, some are gold volumes and jade carvings, and some are brocade and silk books. Zhao Xiwei read them one by one and knew in her heart that these were not what she was looking for.

The so-called "heavenly books" and "secret techniques" left by Shen Yuqing are all yellow paper. If there are clues in the collection of books, they must be of the same type.

The collection of classic ancient books from past dynasties is here, so the protective measures are very careful. For example, there is a special smoker under each bookshelf, which is separated from water to prevent fire, and the inside is often smoked with insect-proof spices to prevent the classics from Moldy and infested.

When you are in it, you will feel the pleasant fragrance and your mind will be at peace.

Zhao Xiwei walked around for a moment and looked around. Soon, he walked to the innermost corner and locked the target from a pile of books - this was an inconspicuous bookshelf, covered with a thin layer of dust. The books were very old, but the books on the side were very old. The corners were rolled up, and you could tell that someone had turned them over frequently.

Zhao Xiwei suddenly felt an impulse in her heart, as if someone was guiding her. She reached out to the bookshelf and pulled out the oldest book.

However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. There is not a single word on the yellowed book cover, and the content is not unusual. It is just about celestial phenomena and anecdotes. I have read several books in a row, and this is the same.

Could it be that... someone is trying to make things up, but in fact all this is just a coincidence?

While he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly froze.

On one page of the book, there is a row of small words marked, which should be from a long time ago, and the handwriting is fuzzy and incomplete.

But she still locked onto them at a glance!

Because these handwritings are very familiar. They are exactly the same as the words in the "Heavenly Book" and the words in the "talisman"!

Her heart tightened, her fingers trembled slightly, and she quickly turned to the title page.

On the title page, a red seal stood out. It was almost fading, but the inscription on it was still clearly legible: Shen Yuqing.

This is Shen Yuqing’s note!

She held her breath and quickly scrolled down, only to feel that her hands and feet were cold, "...the secret technique of Tongxuan...", "the forbidden seal of reincarnation...", "...the mysterious method of another world..."

She didn't dare to think about it, the truth seemed to be revealed soon, but her heart was extremely flustered, and her fingers became a little stiff. She mechanically turned it down again, but suddenly her eyes flashed, and something fell from the book. It slipped out and fell to his feet.

It's a bookmark.

She hurriedly bent her head to pick it up, but her fingers just touched the paper, her eyes fell on the writing, and she suddenly felt like millions of silver needles were piercing her heart.

"Three thousand square meters."

Her head was pounding and buzzing, and she forgot to get up. She only maintained a half-crouched position and stared at the writing on her fingertips. The bookmark is small, no more than the size of a palm, and the handwriting is a bit sloppy. The rest of the content has faded, but the three words in the first line are particularly shocking.

"Three, thousand, square." She whispered each word, as if walking on an iceberg, chilling to the bone.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

The secret that had puzzled her for so long... was actually placed in front of her.

She froze, picked up the bookmark, and read the remaining contents carefully.

"...Flying snow grass...take it with fetal blood, drink it, and then sacrifice it to the sky with a seal, shake the mountains, and you will be resurrected..."

"Then you have to come back to life..."

She murmured and repeated these words, but then she saw a line of small words at the end, "...This is a secret medicine. If you take it, it will not work, and you will lose your heir, no matter how you take it..."

"It's okay to lose your heir or lose your life..."

Then Queen Gu's death...

Zhao Xiwei held the bookmark and collapsed on the ground.

If she just saw this piece of paper, she wouldn't believe it was true so easily.

If she only relied on the spell and the heavenly book, she would not believe that it was true. Liu Jishan had told her about the so-called mysterious technique, and Li Fengyi had told her about it. She was half-convinced, but now, these evidences She found it with her own hands and laid it before her eyes.

What else could she do?

How could she tell the truth that Shen Yuqing was just a recluse and had nothing to do with the palace?

How could she deny that the Queen's death was just an accident and had nothing to do with Shen Yuqing?

How should she face Li Xuanye's questioning...?

Even though he knew that the emperor was suspicious and that the evidence was not conducive to her, he still chose to trust her and help her, and even let her investigate the clues alone, just because he believed in her.

Now that the clues have been confirmed by her personally, how should she face it?

Do not……

Even if it is true, there must be something else hidden!

It was said that Shen Yuqing and the Queen were close friends, so how could she have the intention to frame the Queen just because of a little grudge? If she had done it deliberately, she must have had some plan, but Shen Yuqing not only got nothing, but also ended up with a young death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xi calmed down slightly and brought his thoughts back to reality.

Now that the clues have been found, the top priority is to leave as soon as possible, but before she can get up, there are sudden footsteps, a strong wind blowing, and a sharp voice: "Bitch!"

There was a panic immediately after: "Madam, Madam, this is a forbidden place where books are stored. You are not allowed to break in. You are not allowed to break in...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed into the room madly.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound and stinging pain on the cheek. Before Zhao Xiwei could recover, he had already received a slap.

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I'm here, are you all still here? I stopped updating for a long time because my body has been going back and forth and I haven’t recovered yet. It’s not that I forgot to update. I feel better recently, so I’ll start writing now.