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He Lingjiang couldn't understand what the emperor was thinking, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

In short, it is nothing more than using it but guarding against the He family, just guarding against her.

No matter what she thought in her heart, she still had a respectful look on her face.

The emperor sat on top and looked at He Lingjiang who was still keeping his head down and kept his previous etiquette: "Get up first."

"Thank you saint." He Lingjiang raised his head slightly and stood up straight.

The emperor looked at the half-opened eyebrows she showed, and the charm of the old man was vaguely visible on them.

His eyes couldn't help but feel a little deep: "He Qiniang hasn't reached her wedding yet, right?"

"Yes." He Lingjiang replied.

"It is rare to have such accomplishments at such a young age." The emperor praised, and then asked, "Where did you learn from?"

A person who can teach her a mysterious technique must also be a person.

I just don't know where He Xiangshan found her master.

What was he thinking about raising this He Clan's Qiniang so well?
Hey, He Lingjiang sighed inwardly, this question came up again.

Since she became famous from the battle of Yaozhou, many people have asked this question.

Some simply admire the famous Gao Shi, while others also have other thoughts to find out if the master who taught He Qiniangzi is willing to accept another apprentice.

Now that the emperor asks like this, he must still be suspicious of the He family. If she still responds as perfunctory as before, if she can't dispel his doubts, she will probably make the emperor unhappy.

He Lingjiang's heart turned slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Return to the saint. The teacher is a native of the country, and he never likes the trouble of the world, so he also specially told me not to report his name when I go out... …”

The emperor frowned, his face darkened, he was about to speak, but he heard He Lingjiang continue: "But now that the sage has asked, the minister and daughter naturally dare not hide it."

"The servant girl and the tutor met in Yunju Mountain, Linchuan. At that time, the servant girl was still very young, and she followed the family members to the temple to offer incense, and sneaked out to play while the servants were unprepared."

"Unexpectedly, I met an old Taoist in the middle of the mountain. He insisted on holding me down, saying that I was extremely talented and a good seedling for practicing mystic arts."

"I didn't know what mysticism was at the time. I just thought that the old Taoist technique was fun and tight, so I agreed to follow him to learn it and recognized him as my teacher."

"Since then, Master, he has sneaked into the He Mansion to teach the servants and daughters every now and then, but he strictly asked the servants and daughters not to tell others about this. After about two years, I gradually got on the right path, and the Master came less often. Now, just leave some books for me to practice on my own, and occasionally give me some pointers."

"Oh?" The emperor couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "How could there be such an expert in Linchuan?"

He Lingjiang shook his head: "The ministers and daughters don't know where the master is. He likes to travel around the world as his home, but he stayed in Linchuan for a while in order to teach me in those years. Later, he rarely stayed. In Linchuan."

"Master, his old man's whereabouts have always been uncertain, and now I don't know where to travel..."

The emperor's brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were indeed some talented people in the countryside who didn't like to be famous in the world.

"I don't know what to call your master? I'm really curious about such a character."

"Don't dare to deceive the sage, the official name of the minister, daughter and master, Qu Quezi." He Lingjiang bowed his head slightly and replied respectfully.

Chang Wu, Qu Que.I don't know if Master likes the new Taoist name he took?
Master Wan Wang, don't blame her, she can't do anything about it.

He Lingjiang sighed deeply in his heart.

"Qu Quezi?" The emperor frowned, but he had never heard of this name.

But since it has a name, I will send someone to check it.

He Lingjiang went on to say: "Master is not willing to let people know his name. For so many years, he taught me my mysterious arts, and he told me to hide it from the people in my family."

"I'm in Linchuan, and nothing bad happens. It's just taking advantage of the search for rocks everywhere, and by the way, to see if there are any wild ghosts and evil spirits. I actually learned a mysterious art."

She lowered her head, and her voice was a little heavy: "If it wasn't for the shrine's murder of my He clan, the mysterious art of the servant girl might never have been displayed in front of others..."

In the first 14 years, Mrs. He Qi had never practiced mystic arts in front of people, and she really liked to search for stones everywhere. There are traces of these things, even if the emperor sent people to investigate, they would not find anything wrong.

When the emperor called her to come this time, he was just trying to find out about the He family's idea, right?
Even He Xiangshan couldn't figure out the fact that his daughter turned out to be mysterious. Before she was in He Mansion, she only said that she was learning to draw talismans with an old Taoist.

But now in Yingdu, there must be a rhetoric that is consistent.

Therefore, He Lingjiang told He Xiangshan about the matter early in the morning, and there was no difference before and after. Before the Xuanyang incident, the He family did not know that she was proficient in mysterious arts, and the emperor went to inquire about the research, and it was only the result.

The emperor nodded, wondering whether he believed or doubted what she said.

He Lingjiang didn't say any more, and then he just asked a question and answered it.

After walking out of the palace gate and getting into the He family's carriage, He Lingjiang really relaxed, leaning on the pillow and rubbing his brows.

In the palace, all words and deeds must be cautious.

An emperor didn't trust the He family, and his words were full of prudence.

As for Princess Yongmu, who was beside her, she even had a hidden murderous intention towards her.

He Lingjiang squinted her eyes, she had broken things in the shrine again and again, she had a smile on her face, she was afraid that she was gnashing her teeth in hatred?

As for the empress and princess Yongle, who were filial to their mother and daughter, they were not completely unintelligent.

Also, in this court, who can mix well, which one is completely pure?Even the cowardly and timid prince in the legend has his own little abacus.

She sneered in her heart, her parents, brothers and sisters, except for the prince who was banned from going out in the East Palace, she had met all this time.

It was already twilight, and although the He Mansion was not far from the imperial city, when the carriage passed through the streets and alleys and came to the front of the He Mansion, the sky was still completely dark.

The main entrance of the He Mansion is generally closed, and the people in the mansion usually go out and enter through the side doors.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and the streets and alleys also became dark. The lanterns in front of He's Mansion were already lit, casting a faint light in the night.

He Lingjiang got off the carriage and was about to enter the mansion, but a weak voice came from not far away: "Excuse me, is it He Qi Niangzi?"

When she turned her head, she saw a girl about seven or eight years old standing in the corner not far away, looking at her with her head shrinking.