Chapter 672

When Xiao Huazi went back, he took Jiang Yuming's family letter back from the gate of the palace.

I heard that it was brought over last night, but it was cold at night, so Xiao Huazi didn't come to take it.

Jiang Yuming was a little excited when she saw the family letter. After all, she dragged her family to inquire about the maidservant with jasmine flowers on her wrist, so she might have a clue now.

It's a pity that the letter clearly stated that no servants and maidservants in the family are allowed to have tattoo scars.

Therefore, the clue of the winter jasmine tattoo on the wrist was broken here.

Jiang Yuming sighed in frustration, thinking he might have a clue.

It's just that it's really difficult to find out the real culprit who poisoned the original owner in this state.

She has no clue now, the two people in the palace don't seem to know.

After all, although both of them are direct descendants of the Wu family and the Qi family, they are boudoir girls, so they may not know about the poisoning.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to poison the emperor's beautiful girl.

Jiang Yuming hugged Amber and found a comfortable place to lie down, and the little eunuchs wisely moved the charcoal basin to Jiang Yuming.

Just as Jiang Yuming was taking a nap with the cat in his arms, the entrance of Yongfu Palace became lively again.

Yan Chongrong knelt at the gate of Yongfu Palace again and begged for medicine.

Bai Shuyuan has been silent for a long time, not even intending to open the door.

However, this did not prevent Yan from seeking medicine persistently.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Jiang Yuming packed up and went to the dinner party, so he lost his face and went to the side hall to keep warm.

The main hall of Zhanghuatai is colder than Changyin Pavilion.

When it was time to watch the fireworks, Xiao Huazi called Jiang Yuming out.

After watching the fireworks and setting off the sky lantern with everyone, Jiang Yuming went back first on the pretext of feeling unwell.

And those concubines who celebrated the New Year in the palace for the first year were somewhat excited.

After all, this was their first year in the palace, so it looked very fresh.

Just like Jiang Yuming who was curious about everything back then.

And for those concubines who have never been to Beijing at night, today's Lantern Festival is getting more and more boring every year, and the left and right are just these processes.

If it weren't for the fact that the fireworks cannot be controlled by humans, I'm afraid the fireworks will be the same every year.

At night, Jiang Yuming received three lamps, no different from previous years.

There are four in Wenxian Palace, three for imperial concubine Jiang Yuming, and the remaining five are two for Concubine Xu De, one for Ning Shuyi, one for Bai Shuyuan, and one for Yan Chongrong.

This year was a surprise, Yan Chongrong also got a lamp.

After the Lantern Festival, Jiang Yuming became more and more lazy, lying in the palace all day and never taking it out.

And Yan Chongrong was also exceptionally persistent, kneeling at the gate of Yongfu Palace for more than half a month.

It wasn't until the first day of February that Bai Shuyuan closed the palace door and opened a crack.

Yan Chongrong knelt at the door and looked hopefully at the person who was about to come out.

The wound on her face had scabbed over, it was as ugly as a centipede entrenched on her face, she really couldn't stand such a face.

Especially her face before was so many times prettier than now.

She really can't accept it now.

The gate of the palace opened slowly, Tang Guiren carefully poked his head out and looked around.

Seeing Yan Chongrong kneeling at the door in a daze, Tang Guiren smiled at Yan Chongrong: "My lady, Jin An."

The hope in Yan Chongrong's eyes suddenly fell, as if a light suddenly went out.

(End of this chapter)

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