Among these secret letters, there are about Ji Fei's cultivation of the palace face saint, there are Emperor Yongyin who summoned Imperial Doctor Liu, and there are also things that Emperor Yongyin reused Li Zan yesterday and asked Li Zan to set up a shop in Bianjing City, and the green ghost went on a killing ring to capture Li Quanfu alive......

In short, all the movements in the palace have been magnified a hundred times, and all the big and small things are under Xiao Yan's control.

Among them, there is also a secret letter from outside Bianjing City, and the payment is in white characters, which is the head of the forbidden army in charge of Emperor Yongyin's 200,000 private soldiers. Shaw

Yan let out a long and dull sigh.

"Morning and Evening Thoughts......

There is a white paper on the table, and the ink and blue are painted with one stroke, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting are smart, which is exactly what he has seen.

He caressed the face of the girl in the painting, and the person became in a trance from time to time, and regretted the 'miss' yesterday even more.

Yan Qing, Yan Qing...... Qingqing, Miss Qing, he whispered to himself, his eyes becoming more and more obsessed.

"Lord Wang?"

At this time, a subordinate cautiously reported: "Just now, that Yanqing girl appeared on East Third Avenue in the east of the city?"

Xiao Yan was stunned, his heart was beating fast at this moment, and his heart seemed to want to rush out of his throat.

After he was stunned, he stepped out and disappeared in place, leaving only the ink fragrance.

Qingqing!

......

Like yesterday, Zhou Yanqing was wearing a snow-white long skirt, covered with rabbit fur, slim and beautiful.

She's still alone.

The secret passage of the cold palace is too important, and she doesn't dare to let others know about it for the time being.

When she opened the money bag she was carrying, it was full of golden horns cut into pieces, which she had cut off from the golden dragon bed in Zichen Palace, which was eight or nine meters long, one by one with a small knife before she set off.

Ji Feixiu's hands and eyes are all over the sky, Lin Wenzhou once took the night pearl to the pawnshop to pawn, and this matter could not be hidden from Ji Feixiu's ears and eyes.

Later, Zhou Yanqing checked it herself and found that those night pearls in the palace had the mark of imperial tribute, and she had to secretly say that she was careless.

In short, the Night Pearl can no longer be used, at least the identity of 'Yanqing' cannot be used with the Night Pearl.

However, Emperor Yongyin is really rich, and a golden dragon bed alone is enough for Zhou Yanqing to spend his life.

"Do you know this girl...... The Zhuangzi you bought is not a good land. ”

Zhou Yanqing bought a Zhuangzi outside the city, the Zhuangzi is close to the mountains and rivers, the location is good, the scenery is beautiful, that is, the Zhuangzi has been deserted, in disrepair, at first glance it is tattered, but the area is very large.

Zhou Yanqing made an expression that he was willing to hear in detail: "I don't know what Zhuangzi has to hide?"

The well-wisher said: "That place is haunted, it used to be a righteous village used to mortuary, and it is gloomy during the day, and it is even more terrifying at night! It is rumored that there were ghosts crying and howling, and there were also red-clothed ghosts with their capes to ask for the lives of passers-by!"

"Yes, there have been many murders in that place, and it is very evil!"

Zhou Yanqing's little face turned green.

"Is it really that evil?"

She originally admired science, but what are ghosts? The supernatural novels are made up and imagined by people!

But once she crossed, first Liang Guijun's golden finger was in front, and then Cen Pingjun was sucked into a half-dead corpse by her overnight, and she had to believe in evil.

The seller is a middle-aged man, and he is unhappy when he hears about it.

"Girl, you can stop listening to this broken nonsense, where is my Yizhuang evil? In the past, the mortuary was also a last resort, after all, there was a plague in those years. ”