Fu Li Luo Xing's eyes drooped slightly, and she said with surprise: "How did Xuanyuan Yi respond to the family affairs on the side so quickly? I guess I don't hear it, right?" I remember that some time ago, Xuanyuan Yi was still looking for death and life for Dou Xiaoyang, why did the news of her marriage come in just over a month?

"Somewhere, there's going to be a fork!" ”

Shen Huanbi took Fu Liluo to the tree-lined path to the west, and her mouth became angry, "That Shangguan Mingruo is so virtuous, presumably her biological brother is not much better! Xuanyuan Yi is going to get married, maybe she will have a good life!"

Seeing that Fu Liluo was silent, Shen Huanbi said again: "It is reported that the Shangguan family was originally an official in a small place, and he only came to the capital just two months ago.

"They were originally relatives, wouldn't it be better to get married!" Fu Liluo smiled and stepped into the courtyard.

Although she felt that Xuanyuan was cramped by this marriage, she could understand it when she thought about it, cousin and sister marriages have always been very common in Beiyi Kyoto, and now the Shangguan family has just gone to the capital to report on their work, and it must be a favored nouveau riche family, even if today's lintel can not be compared with the Yongding Marquis Mansion of Gaomen Kuofu, but where will people's vision be rigid for a while, and after three years and five years, it is not known that the new noble family has become a master.

She Fu Liluo can think through things, presumably the Marquis of Yongding will also think clearly.

After suppressing his thoughts, Fu Liluo smiled and lifted the curtain and entered the house.

"That's too!" Shen Huanbi followed in, stretched out her hand to take the herbal tea handed by Ru Ming, she smiled lightly and sat down next to the rose dwarf beside Fu Liluo, "Sister, I heard that you entered the house a few days ago, but there is something important?"

Boudoir women were summoned to the palace, which was not common since the founding of the Northern Yi Kingdom.

Although Shen Huanbi heard some rumors, she didn't believe it in her heart.

Fu Liluo smiled and sat on the edge of the couch, looking at Shen Huanbi's puzzled face, so he told Shen Huanbi why he entered the palace a few days ago and what promises he made.

Shen Huanbi's eyes widened when she heard this, and she sighed after a while: "My sister is really frank! In that case, it is estimated that no one dares to say it in front of the saint, and only you dare." ”

"I haven't found a way to do it for three days. Raising his hand to flip through the medical books brought back from "Qingyuezhai", Fu Liluo couldn't help but pull his lips and smile bitterly.

It's the second day, and tomorrow is the deadline.

"Sister, don't be in a hurry to get on fire, there is a way, not to mention that your big mound was the mansion of King Xinyang before, no one in this world knows that King Xinyang is half a medical immortal! Even if he is gone, even the grass ashes buried under his garden can save people's lives!" Shen Huanbi said half seriously and half jokingly.

Although she was casually talking and playing, the girl sitting on the couch had deep eyes.

Yes, this Otsuka Zaifu is the old residence of King Xinyang, even if the herbs in the garden were wiped out in a fire, but there are still inexhaustible grass seeds left, didn't the county lord of Qing'e come to ask for a herb last time?

After thinking about it carefully, Fu Liluo only felt that her spirits were lifted, she closed her hand, and hurriedly instructed Qiu Tang, who was fanning her behind her, "You go and find Mama Li, just say that I have something important to ask her." ”

Qiu Tang smiled and went out.

"My sister is going to get busy, so my sister will go back first. Shen Huanbi took a sip of tea, put aside the tea bowl and got up to say goodbye.

Fu Li Luo took the embroidered shoes and sent her to the ground, "It's really thanks to my sister's words that I dialed me, so I won't send my sister out of the house, and when I have time one day, I will look for my sister again." After that, he said to Ru Ming, who was raising the curtain, "Good students send my sister out." ”

Ru Ming smiled and bowed her head and followed Shen Huanbi out.

As soon as the two left, Mama Li came over quickly.

Fu Liluo personally handed over a cup of tea to her, and said with a smile: "It's really embarrassing to bother my grandma to go on this trip on such a hot day." ”

"What does the eldest lady say! Sharing the worries of the eldest lady is a matter of being a slave maid. Mama Li smiled and bowed her waist, and respectfully took the tea bowl with both hands and put it on the table.

Since the framing of Yang Suqin was known by the eldest lady, this Mama Li was still trembling all day long, even if the eldest lady reported to the government to arrest her one day, Na Cheng thought that more than half a year had passed, and she was still staying in this Otsuka Zaifu as a housekeeper.

I think it was this eldest lady who hid that monstrous disaster for her!

Thinking of this grand kindness, Mama Li was particularly attentive to doing things for this Yifeng Pavilion.

Seeing the sincerity of Mama Li's words, Fu Liluo didn't beat around the bush, but only asked straight to the point: "What is the small attic at the back of Rong Zhiyuan for? ”

"Miss is talking about Fang Shulou?" Mama Li raised her eyes when she heard this, "That Fang Shulou was originally the library of King Xinyang before, and later after the Xinyang Palace's house was raided, a fire burned down the books on the building. Glancing at Fu Liluo, who looked slightly tight, Mama Li raised her hand to touch her chin, and said, "The old slave also listened to the old man in the original house." ”

Fu Li sat on the side of the cloud couch with his head bowed, thought for a while, and said: "Since it is a place to store books, why didn't my father repair it after he moved in? What is it taboo to dare to love? Or is there some unsavory secret there?"

Mama Li was stunned for a moment when asked.

Then she wiped her forehead and said, "This old slave has never heard of it!

Mama Li said and stopped.

"But what?"

"Mama, but it doesn't hurt. Fu Li Luo smiled lightly and brushed the corners of the silk flowers, and the moth-like eyebrows of the distant mountains frowned a little more.

Picking up the blue and white porcelain tea bowl on the case, Mama Li sighed and said: "If the eldest lady wants to go into the bookstore to find out, the slave is willing to accompany the young lady to go together, and the key to the card on the door of the courtyard is kept by the old slave, and the young lady wants to go one day, and the slave and maid will take it..."

"Go now. ”

Before Mama Li's words fell, Fu Liluo stood up, "Mama go get it! ”

Although it was almost dusk, it was still bright outside, and it would not be noticeable at the moment compared to the dark courtyard at night.

It's a good time to go.

Mama Li looked at Fu Liluo's shallow face, and couldn't help but bow her waist, "Miss went before, and the old slave took the key and went over." ”

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It is said that Fu Liluo was affected by a temperament, and Dou Xiaoyang's heart was not very happy, so he entered the mansion with Jintong, and was about to go to the front hall, when the sound of horses stopped in front of the mansion.

Jintong looked at it with the cat's eyes, and looked at Dou Xiaoyang on the side, "General, it seems to be a marmoset in Ouchi..."

On the delicate carriage with six blue birds and curtains, a palace man wearing a blue indigo robe came down, this person was Wang Desheng, the eunuch who was close to Yuwen Lingyong, seeing Dou Xiaoyang standing under the pine corridor, Wang Desheng, who was attracted by his long and handsome figure, suddenly became solemn, and hid the waves in his eyes, Wang Desheng carried the corner of his robe to greet him, "Let's ask General Dou for peace." ”

Words and deeds are respectful.

Dou Xiao raised his hand: "The eunuch came in such a hurry, but is there something important for the saint to announce me?"

Wang Desheng pinched the brocade of the mandarin duck playing in the water and wiped the dense sweat on his face, and replied in a sharp voice: "It's not that the saint and his old man announce you, it's just that the saint is now losing his temper in the Showa Palace, and no one dares to come forward to persuade him! ”

After all, he is a person who has been in the palace for a long time, and this Wang Desheng has a delicate heart, and the temper and temperament of the Son of Heaven of the Ninety-Five Honor, Wang Desheng knows everything about it!

"Why did the saint lose his temper?" Looking at the gradually dimming sky, Dou Xiaoyang said as he went down the stairs, could it be because of the Shujiang epidemic relief?

With a pang in his heart, Dou Xiao raised his eyebrows and there was a lot of worry.

Yesterday, at the court meeting, the saint praised the little woman's epidemic prevention effect in front of the ministers, which shows that the method is useful!

Dou Xiaoyang lowered his eyes and thought secretly, the person had followed Wang Desheng into the carriage.

Wang Desheng whisked the dust, cocked his orchid fingers, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that someone took advantage of the epidemic in Shujiang to fill his own pockets, and now someone sent a secret letter to the emperor, and His Majesty is angry about this matter!" Wang Desheng thought about the yellowed letter, and recalled His Majesty's increasingly black and blue face, he was shocked!

Dou Xiaoyang almost fell to sit down, who dares to act so recklessly, and even disregard the life and death of the people to make a fortune! It is really shameless!

Anger is anger, but Dou Xiaoyang thought of a question again.

"Who is the person who sent the secret letter? He has such a great ability to enter and leave the palace!" Dou Xiaoyang's handsome face suddenly twisted the slightest doubt, not to mention how high that person's skills were, just to say that the complicated building terrain in the palace, if you are not extremely familiar with it, once you walk in that palace, you will not be able to get out for a day, let alone present the secret order in front of the Northern Emperor.

The person who wants to come to deliver the secret order is very familiar with the terrain of the palace!

Until three o'clock, six blue birds and horse-drawn carriages stopped in front of the North Palace Gate.

After changing into a sedan chair and entering the Showa Palace, before he stepped on the first step of the Dan Fan, there was a burst of angry shouts from inside, "It's really the opposite, that Murong Jingyu is really powerful! Full of 10,000 taels of snowflakes and silver, he has all filled his pockets, and he is really not afraid of choking him to death!"

The "bell" sounded.

Yuwen Lingyong picked up the double-threaded crane flying plum neck bottle on the big bucket case and smacked it, and suddenly the glass scum shattered to the ground, and the beautiful woman who was leaning on the side of the glazed corridor pillar jumped in horror, whimpering and hiding her face with a pa and kneeling on the cold hall, "Holy Lord, the father of this palace will never do such a thing, someone must have deliberately framed him, please also ask the Holy Lord to investigate!"

The woman who spoke was none other than the queen of the Great Northern Yi Kingdom, Murong Youyou, the eldest daughter of Murong Jingyu. At this moment, she was terrified, she was so angry on weekdays, but now she knelt in front of the main hall like a willow, and she didn't even wear a hairpin on her unkempt hair, and she was dressed in a cloud-colored palace dress, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

The personal grandmother kneeling behind her couldn't bear it, and wanted to reach out to help her, but she didn't want the Minghuang dragon chair on the high roof to make another sound, and a loud roar struck, "Wronged! This white paper and black words are clear and clear, if there is no wind and grass, who will wronged him like this!"

Murong Youyou, who leaned over, shook his body, and his whole person fell to the side like a butterfly with a dead leaf.

"Niangniang, Niangniang...."The personal grandmother kneeling behind her was startled, and hurriedly held hands to help the unconscious queen.

"General Dou is here!" said a palace man who stood under the vermilion lacquer door with his throat raised.

Hooking the corners of his eyes, Yuwen Lingyong rubbed his aching eyebrows and brushed his hands: "Xuan." ”