The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 177 I miss you, why are you here now (3)
As for her treating the Four Books and Five Classics as idle books, it was because of Gong Qingya's teasing of her that she always believed it to be true.Later, I learned a little bit, but I didn't need these books, so I didn't seek the truth.

"It's filled with insect-repelling flowers and plants, so you keep it." Gong Qinglan explained when he saw him staring at the sachet with an unpredictable expression.

Feng Ming moved to his nose and sniffed lightly, the smell was complicated, he couldn't tell what was in it, but the smell was not bad.Casually put it aside, looked at Gong Qinglan casually: "Give me a sachet all of a sudden, did you do something to be sorry for me?"

The smile on Gong Qinglan's face remained unchanged, and he let him look at it, stretched out his hand, spread his palms open and said, "If I give it to you, I will give it to you, but now it's an evil intention. If you don't want it, give it back to me."

Feng Ming glanced at her, and said calmly: "Is there any reason to take back the things you gave away? Go slowly and don't give them away!"

"Let's have lunch together later." Gong Qinglan straightened her sleeves, stood up gracefully, watched him fixate on a certain place on the desk, obviously absent-minded, and left the study.

Seeing her leave, Feng Ming reached out to take the sachet in his hand, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.The sachet she embroidered, I'm afraid Qi Jingfeng didn't have such a blessing?

The depression in my heart gradually dissipated.

Putting the sachet into his bosom, he flipped through the unofficial history again.As if thinking of her words, Feng Ming paused slightly, put away the unofficial history, and read the university.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Ming suddenly felt itchy in his chest, stretched out his hand and scratched a few times, his arms started to itch, the more he scratched, the more itchy, and red spots appeared.His face sank, and his ears and face also became extremely itchy.Walking to the bronze mirror, looking at the red spots all over his face, which seemed to be slightly swollen, he clenched his fists tightly.

I finally understood why she suddenly gave him a sachet!
The weasel didn't have a good idea to give the chicken New Year's greetings!
He reached out to take out the sachet and wanted to throw it away, but when he let go, he reluctantly put it away.

At noon, Gong Qinglan came to the side hall, and the meal was already on the table.Slowly moving in, I saw Feng Ming walking in wearing a silver mask, the collar on his neck was tightly buttoned, his cuffs were tightly buttoned, and there were strange fingertips on his hands. .

"Why are you dressed so tightly? Is it winter?" Gong Qinglan's mouth turned up, and she looked at Feng Ming with a half-smile.

Feng Ming's body froze, his eyes suddenly sank, his pair of charming peach blossom eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, so dark that no light could be seen: "Is that why you blame me?"

"Feng Ming, there is a bottom line for everything." Gong Qinglan half-raised her eyelids, glanced at him lazily, and said in a slightly serious tone: "He is my bottom line." No temptation is allowed!
Feng Ming stopped speaking, his whole body was covered with a layer of indifference, and a shallow self-mockery flashed in his eyes.In front of him, she made no secret of her concern for Qi Jingfeng.

The atmosphere of this meal was particularly dull and tasteless.

But it took longer than ever, Feng Ming wanted to leave, but he had a vague feeling that this might be the last time he would eat with her.Even though the food is tasteless, they still eat slowly.

About half an hour later, Gong Qinglan put down his chopsticks, Feng Ming stood up, turned his back to Gong Qinglan and said, "I won't apologize."

Gong Qinglan lowered his eyes and suppressed the expression in his eyes.Although he provoked the relationship between her and Qi Jingfeng, if he was firm, how could he be shaken?

"Go to get the secret edict at night."

Feng Ming's fingers tucked into his wide sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, he nodded and said: "Okay."

The night was as cold as water, and the cold moonlight poured down, covering the whole Kyoto with a layer of silver frost.

The evening wind was cold, and Gong Qinglan was wearing a big cloak, curled up like a quail.

Feng Ming didn't know that her body was so poor, if it was winter, wouldn't she have to wrap herself in a quilt and hug the stove every day to dispel her chill?

Qi Jingfeng had some opinions in his heart, if it wasn't for him, Gong Qinglan's body wouldn't suffer.

"Take it." Feng Ming stuffed the gilt silver pottery incense burner and cloisonné enamel hand stove into her hand, watching her hold the hand stove with eyes crooked, as if she felt a sense of satisfaction.The corners of her mouth couldn't help but also slightly raised, reaching out to rub her black hair, but Gong Qinglan avoided it.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Gong Qinglan also felt embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "The hair will be rubbed loose."

Feng Ming withdrew his hand, not saying a word.

The secret edict map was in the former Prince Xian's Mansion.Now, with the passage of time, the Prince Xian’s Mansion has become dilapidated, with overgrown weeds, dust on the plaque, and spider webs around it.

This huge mansion was not repaired, and then it was given to the important ministers.

"Where is the thing hidden?" Gong Qinglan glanced at the endless Prince Xian's mansion, and could imagine how absurd Prince Xian was in the previous dynasty, and his status still held a pivotal position.

Feng Ming took out the map, compared it, and said, "Zangshu Pavilion."

The two went directly to the Library Pavilion, followed the instructions, and twisted the second book in the third row. The door on the wall slowly opened, and the cold and watery brilliance poured out, illuminating the room.

Looking at each other, the walls are inlaid with egg-sized night pearls.Walking along the corridor, there are mountains of gold, silver and jewels piled up in the dark room, shining brightly and shining brightly.

"This... is this the place where secret edicts are hidden?" Gong Qinglan was stunned. The dark room was less than ten square meters, with empty walls and jewels piled up in the corners, and there was nothing to hide.

Feng Ming removed the jewelry and antiques one by one, wanting to see if the secret order was hidden in this corner.But I turned all the way to the ground, but still couldn't find it.

"This map can't be fake, right?" Gong Qinglan casually picked up a gold ingot and played with it in her hands.

Feng Ming knocked on the wall everywhere, Gong Qinglan threw the gold ingot in his hand casually.Bang smashed a piece of famille rose ceramics, shattering into pieces.A piece of scarlet silk inside caught the attention of the two of them.

Feng Ming bent down to pick it up, read it carefully, it was indeed a list of Jimo Qingtian's criminal evidence from the time he raised troops to usurp the throne, each item recorded detailed time events, with this criminal edict, Jimo Qingtian was led to tyranny, and then The emperor of the Qing Dynasty regained the imperial power, and it was justified!
"That's all, why do you pay so much attention to it?" Gong Qinglan glanced casually, and then thought that Jimo Qingtian cared about his reputation very much, for fear that someone would accuse him of being robbed of his country.And the existence of this criminal edict is the stain of Jimo Qingtian's life, so he wants to destroy it.

Feng Ming put away his things, glanced at the gold, silver and jewels, and said with a half-smile: "This belongs to your grandfather's house, so much money, do you want to move it away?"

Gong Qinglan nodded: "I have to take it away, and it will be included in my dowry!" If she has money and doesn't want it, is she stupid?

(End of this chapter)