Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

There are a lot of books on the table, and most of them are available as soon as I live here. I want to come, and it was arranged by Pei Yuanzhang in advance. Later, I brought some books with me. Doubled. But these days, since Miao Yan's condition has started to improve, my whole body and mind have been placed on her, and I have hardly read a book.

When I saw the little **** walking over and picking up the stack of books, I immediately frowned subconsciously.

At this time, Nangong Jinhong, who was on the side, immediately scolded: "Stupid things! On the table are the books that Miss Yan reads every day. Can you forget?"

The little girl listened and gave a subconscious glance.

Nangong Jinhong said: "Let's look over there!"

The little **** followed his gaze, and it was another little eunuch, kneeling down on the ground, his **** slumped under the bed, and hurriedly agreed to put the stack of books back, but just before he was about to put them When I went back, I heard the little **** over there shouting, "Here!"

All of a sudden, everyone looked over there.

I was shocked in my heart. Sure enough, when I saw the little **** crawling under the bed, he actually touched a book from the inside and got some dust. He shivered carefully and said, found it!"

what happened? Is there really a book under the bed?

Behind them, Su Su and Wu Yan were surprised, and immediately held their breath.

At this time, Nangong Jinhong hurried forward, took it from the little eunuch, and immediately smiled on his face: "Yes, yes, this is it!"

After hearing this sentence, Pei Yuanzhang's face was a little heavy, and she immediately appeared happy. She breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Is this really the book?"

"Yes, the old minister has read it at home before, the emperor, this is it."

"Okay, great!"

I stood by for a moment without moving or speaking.

Just at that moment, when the little **** called out, I thought I would find some evidence of crime from under the bed, but I never expected that I actually found a book and looked at it. It really seems to be a medical book. Nangong Jinhong has turned to a certain page, pointing at the one above and showing it to Pei Yuanzhang, his eyes are all bent.

"Look at the emperor, this is the recipe for treating the blood cold."

"..."

"God bless! The emperor God bless, the concubine has been saved this time!"

...

I frowned subconsciously, looking back at Su Su and Wu Yan, both of them widened their eyes, looking at the book like Tian Fang Ye Tan, and then looked at me in confusion as well. Individuals shook their heads.

There was a stun in my heart.

I know very well that I have n’t taken the contents of the brocade box, and it ’s even more impossible for me to get to the bed and fall under the bed, and looking at the two of them, they should have never touched them-I want to come to my side It is impossible for people to touch something sent by Nangong Lizhu-that is strange, and the book is not long enough, will they still run under the bed by themselves?

If the book really runs to the bottom of the bed, why isn't something else running in, such as—what's not good for me?

At this moment, my brain was turning rapidly, but no matter what I thought, the book was indeed found under the bed, and it was in line with Nangong Jinhong's words, I just took it out myself and forgot, and still If you fall under the bed, you won't even remember it.

Nangong Jinhong held the book, like a drowning man holding a life-saving straw, raised his head and smiled at me: "Thank you Miss Yan, I'm really disturbed today."

Although I was entangled in my heart, my face was not exposed at all, and I also smiled: "Master Nangong is polite. This is my own confusion. I almost missed the concubine's illness."

"Don't dare, don't dare. It's messed up here, and I'll clean up Miss Yan immediately."

Having said that, he hurriedly pointed at several young eunuchs rummaging around: "Hurry up and arrange everything for Miss Yan. If there is something wrong, just ask."

The little eunuchs had been staring at this side. When they saw something found, they were relieved immediately, and after hearing what he said, they responded in a hurry and put the things in their hands back.

Pei Yuanzhang's complexion had completely eased, and he turned to look at me, as if he was about to open his mouth to comfort me, but at this moment, there was a loud noise coming from the window.

Looking up, it was the little **** who had just picked up a stack of books and was going to find them. I wonder if he was in a hurry or slipped, and the books all fell to the ground. Suddenly, he lost his face, and hurried to his knees: "The emperor spares his life!"

Pei Yuanzhang also frowned, seeming to be angry, but seemed to be angry, turning her head to look at me.

My mind is still on the book that I just found out from under the bed, and I didn't care about it, but Nangong Jinhong hurried over: "It's a jerk, how dare to mess with Miss Yan's stuff, see how many you have Kill! "

The little **** was so frightened that he staggered and begged for mercy.

Despite this, Pei Yuanzhang didn't look so hot. After all, I just found the life-saving straw of Nangong Lizhu, and I didn't look unhappy. I waved a hand and said, "Nothing. Big things, just clean up. "

The little **** seemed to have escaped his life, and hurriedly bowed to Shane.

Nangong Jinhong said: "This time is to trouble Miss Yan, and the old minister feels sorry for it."

I felt faintly a bit wrong.

So he also walked over: "It's not a big deal, how dare you please the Lord Nangong."

After that, I have to go and pick it up. After all, there are still one or two things I value, but just when I took a step, Nangong Jinhong who had already reached the desk stopped suddenly and stared at the ground. Books in one place, like what you saw: "Hey?"

Pei Yuanxi looked at him subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Nangong Jinhong did not answer him immediately, but stayed there, and after a while, slowly leaned down: "What is this?"

I saw him squatting down and picked up something from the pile of books.

He turned his back to us and looked back for a while before turning back, saying with a smile, "This is Miss Yan's homework?"

"..."

"Offended."

"..."

I immediately shut up and stopped talking.

It turned out that it was here waiting for me.

I don't know why, although the matter is already known as the beginning, but there is an urge to laugh in my heart. It seems that I have waited for too long under the stage, and finally heard the drumbeat. The prophet's sense, though-I only know now, there is actually a copy of my "home book" in the pile of books.

However, this arrangement is ingenious.

If it was really something that was found by someone rummaging, the trace would be too heavy, not to mention the fact that someone who has a grudge against Nangong ’s family offered to search my house, so that I could find it. More than 80% of things will be suspected by Pei Yuanzhang; but this thing is not found out, but after someone finds something serious, they are "unintentionally" thrown out.

In this way, it is much more reliable.

After all, what you get without a trace can be said to be a thing-no coincidence is not a book.

Pei Yuanzhang frowned slightly when he heard the words "home letters": "What home letters?"

He didn't know if he was asking me or Nangong Jinhong, but Nangong Jinhong had already come over and respectfully presented the things in his hands to him. At this time I could see clearly that what he was holding was A book, with a letter in its pages, Pei Yuanzhang took out the letter and took a look at it, with a few clear words on it-Yan Qingying and his own words.

When I saw the envelope, my brow frowned.

No wonder Nangong Jinhong dared to say that it was my home letter when he saw the envelope. It was an envelope only in the Xichuan area, that is, the envelope style in the previous dynasty. The Central Plains area had already been restructured, but Xichuan still kept it.

Therefore, he could see at a glance that it was my "home letter".

Pei Yuanzhang took it from him, but didn't take it apart immediately, but pinched his fingertips and looked up at me: "What is it?"

I said calmly: "Since Lord Nangong said it was a homework, it is naturally a homework."

He looked at me: "I was asking you, what is this?"

Then I smiled lightly: "Now, the folk girls don't know."

Nangong Jinhong also laughed: "Ms. Yan joked, did this letter fall out of the book out of thin air?"

What he said seemed to remind him. Pei Yuanzhang put down the letter temporarily and picked up the book with the letter in it. As soon as I saw it, my heart moved.

"Magic Effect"!

Moreover, it was not the one I transcribed, but the one that Chabixing brought directly from Shu land.

Since I got this set of divine effects, and after I transcribed it again, I have rarely taken out the original one. It has always been in a pile of books in the corner. In the end, I really want to avoid it. Suspect, after all, the writer of this book is Xiao Yusheng; secondly, I didn't bother to move it, so I almost forgot it.

However, I did not expect to be found out under such circumstances.

Pei Yuanzhang turned it over and said immediately: "This is the ancient book for the prescription of dementia?"

I was silent and nodded. "Yes."

He stopped talking.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a bit cold.

Of course he knew that the prescription, this medical book, was brought from Shudi, and he also knew that the person from Shudi was still in my house, but it was out of the delicate balance between me and him Consider that he has never touched my people, and he was completely pressed by this matter, but I did not expect that although this matter was pressed between us, it was picked up by others. .

It was like picking a stab.

Pei Yuanzhang flipped through the two pages of "Shen Xiao Ji" and asked, "Who wrote this?"

"Transcribed by students at Xishan College."

"What about the person who delivered the book?"

"Also a student at Xishan College."

He put down the book and picked up the letter again: "This-is it from Xishan College?"

"..."

This time, instead of answering, I looked at him.

There was no expression on his face, no obvious anger, no common vulva, and even no expression. It was so faint, as if he had randomly asked for something.

Although I also know that he is so moody and not easily caught by his emotions, at this moment, I really can't catch his emotions at all.

After thinking about it, I said calmly: "If the emperor wants to ask, it is better to open it and take a look."

"..."

"After all, the letter is here. What it is, you know at a glance."

"..."

Pei Yuanzhang looked at me again, opened the envelope, and took out a thin letterhead.

The paper is very thin, and it is only folded a bit. You can even see the handwriting on the other side. At a glance, you know that it is just a text message, and only a few words.

Pei Yuanzhang finished watching it soon.

I thought that after reading it, he should have any expression or emotion, but after reading it, he was still faint, but when he saw the last point, there was a chill in his eyes.

Subconsciously, my breathing was tight.

Immediately, I also felt the breath of Nangong Jinhong standing aside, and he felt a little heavy.

It should be like me, he also caught that little bit of cold light in the eyes of the emperor.

He asked carefully: "Emperor, this letter--"

Without saying a word, Pei Yuanzhang just twisted the thin stationery with his fingertips and passed it to our eyes. There were really only a few words on that stationery. I read them at a glance and ten lines at a time--

"Recently, knowing that you have entered the palace, it is very rare to feel free to enter the palace. It is very gratifying to hear that the emperor's heart is so heavy. If the abyss is unpredictable, I hope you will take the overall situation as the top priority and stop doing it Even more, don't worry about rushing things. It is the so-called: non-river currents cannot converge into the sea, and what you seek can be carefully planned, remembering. "

Immediately after I saw it, Pei Yuanzhang took the letter back again, and a bit of cold wind rose in the air.

Nangong Jinhong didn't seem to finish watching, and said subconsciously: "This is--"

Pei Yuanzhang lowered her head, slowly folded the stationery back along the traces of the previous folds, and did not look up, saying only lightly, "Read it?"

"..."

"How do you feel?"

"..."

Nangong Jinhong and I did not speak.

I don't know what he thinks, but when I read the last sentence, I felt that the person who wrote the letter was too clever.

If this letter directly writes some words of treason and invasion of power, and even directly writes some of Xichuan's plans for rebellion, maybe Pei Yuanzhang will laugh it off, and I will even disdain to argue, but this letter says All the words were ambiguous and didn't even state what was being sought.

But I know that this is what stands out in this letter.

The more obscure this thing is, the more it will make people think deeper.

And Pei Yuanzhang, he is a very suspicious person.

Thinking of this, I looked up and looked at him—

What would he think?