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The temporarily prepared scripture hall is only a side hall in the Weiyang hall group, and after the rearrangement, it is temporarily used as a prayer hall for the spring banquet to prepare the sacrificial house, this side hall is very wide, and a candle in the middle is the scripture hall, and the ear rooms on the left and right sides are placed with the sacrifices required for the ceremony, Feng Ye glanced at it roughly, and followed the servant to the front of the kneeling mat.

The table was ready, and the paper, pen and ink were all ready, Feng Ye nodded to the servant and knelt on the kneeling mat.

Seeing this, the servant stepped forward to spread out the rune paper, and said, "This rune is used at the end of the ceremony, and the thirteenth prince can copy it slowly, even if it doesn't matter when the next ceremony begins." ”

Feng Ye shook his head, "I still have to finish writing it quickly, and I will go to the festival later." ”

said so, but Feng Ye heard the low and melodious horn sound outside, thinking that it was because the sky was not good, Feng Qin ordered the sacrifice to begin, so Feng Ye didn't dare to delay, picked up the cinnabar pen and began to write runes.

The slave seemed to be guarding the scripture hall, and when he saw him start writing, he said, "Childe writes first, the slave doesn't dare to disturb, the slave goes outside to guard first, and if Childe has any orders, just come and call the slave." ”

Feng Ye didn't look at his nod, the servant retreated lightly, there was still wind outside, the servant walked out and closed the door gently, Feng Ye turned his head to take a look, but felt that the servant was very careful, turned around, only wrote the rune paper on the case one by one and put it aside, the hall was quiet, occasionally there was a candle crackling sound, because the incense candle was lit for a long time, the smell in the room was very strong and choking, Feng Ye coughed lightly twice before suppressing the discomfort.

The crackling sound of the candle flame, the rustle of the red pen frosted paper pages, but the wind and the sound of the people outside are isolated, Rao is so, Feng Ye's heart is not very calm at the moment, this spring banquet is so bad and chaotic, and there is also a life, although the person is in the Buddha hall, what appears in front of Feng Ye's eyes is the appearance of Yu Meiren's body lying in the lotus pond, his brows are slightly wrinkled, the strength of holding the pen is much greater, Yu Meiren's position is not low, although because of the matter of the seventh prince has fallen out of favor recently, but the glory and wealth of a lifetime are indispensable, and Feng Qin spoke, no one in the palace dared to contradict and bully her, but even so, she still died。

died in such a miserable appearance, and it was not only the beauty who died quietly for no reason in this palace, four years ago, his mother also died for no reason, not only that, but also died without illness.

Thinking of this, Feng Ye's strength in holding the pen is getting bigger and bigger, a careless, bright red stroke is too long, and a rune at the end of the good end is destroyed, Feng Ye had to stop, glanced at the destroyed rune paper on the table, his eyes were slightly dim, he raised his eyes to look at the incense candle in front, he raised his hand to burn the destroyed rune paper at once, the corner of the white rune paper was ignited, and the whole rune was burned up little by little, and when it was burned to the last point, Feng Ye threw away the rune paper, and the rune paper that fell on the ground turned into a page of black ash, and the spark disappeared in a flash, and even the last bit of white rune paper burned out。

The melodious horn sound outside the room is nearing the end, and as soon as the horn ritual stops, the fire festival will officially begin, even if there is no need to hurry, his time is not very easy, thinking of this, Feng Ye picked up the pen again, but at the moment when he picked up the pen, a very low and extremely low voice was inserted in the gap between the two ceremonial music......

Although Feng Ye's martial arts cultivation is not high, but at a young age, the six senses have been beyond ordinary people's sensitivity, even if the voice is very low but still caught by him, the hand holding the pen paused, Feng Ye subconsciously turned around and looked out of the door, the door closed very tightly, and the sound did not seem to come from outside the door, and there was no other sound for a long time at this time, Feng Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, and the ritual music sounded again, this time he couldn't hear anything else, he shook his head, and no longer thought about writing with a pen.

Zhu Bi just dropped a painting on the rune, and the voice he had just heard flashed again, Feng Ye raised his head suddenly, this time he would not hear it wrong...... Looking left and right, Feng Ye hesitated for a moment or put down the red pen in his hand and walked towards the ear room on the right hand, just walked to the door and could see the strict sacrifices piled up inside, including the delicately dressed paper people are placed in it, the paper people are made of paper, but the facial features are vivid, and the makeup is very bright, it looks like a real person, and because it is too much like a real person, this dress is a little scary, Feng Ye even thought when he saw this row of paper people, could it be that these paper people have become fine and spoke? Looking around, this ear room is spacious, but it is full of sacrifices, how can a living person speak?

Didn't see anyone, Feng Ye couldn't help but start to wonder if he was hallucinating just now, and time was tight, he couldn't delay writing runes because he heard some uncertain voices, thinking like this, Feng Ye turned around and walked towards the scripture hall, but as soon as he took two steps, the sound that flashed twice sounded again, this time the distance was closer, Feng Ye subconsciously looked at the window behind the ear room, the window was a four-open Xuan window, which was tightly closed at the moment, Feng Ye was sure that the sound just now must have come from behind the Xuan window…… frowned slightly, how could there be someone behind this window?

Feng Ye is still young, and he likes to "wander" in the palace the most In his memory, this hall is the side hall of the Weiyang Palace, and it is still the kind of bias of the temple, otherwise it will not be used for the other party's sacrifices, and after this scripture hall, it is next to a bamboo forest, which leads to the water of Weiyang Lake to make a small pool, the shallow pond of the clear spring, the dense forest and the bamboo, it was originally a wonderful scene, and then the waterway was blocked somehow, the water of Weiyang Lake could not come over, the small pond gradually dried up, only some rotten bamboo leaves were piled up at the bottom of the pool, in this case, the bamboo forest was also wasted, and everyone came to see the lotus of Weiyang LakeWhere does anyone still remember that bamboo forest?

In the past, some people liked this bamboo forest because it was hidden and quiet, but now, the things that people who can talk in such places say are not visible, there are too many treacherous things in the palace today, Feng Ye didn't think about it and walked towards the window in small steps, the closer he got, the more he was outside the window, although he was in a secluded place, he deliberately lowered the sound of the conversation, and it became much clearer.

"The master is really dissatisfied with your actions this time. ”

"Today is a time of chaos, and you're only going to make things even more out of control. ”

"Don't forget, you're going to drag down your master too. ”

"Also, if you left any traces in the Frost Qing Palace......

It was a woman who spoke, her voice was extremely cold, and the last sentence was already a little dangerous, Feng Ye still knew a little about the people in the palace, even if it was a slave, as long as he knew it with a little face, but now this voice was completely unfamiliar to him, he frowned and thought for a while, and couldn't think of which master was in front of him......

And the "Frost Qing Palace" in this person's mouth was like a muffled thunder hitting Feng Ye's head!

Frost Clearing Temple...... Frost Clearing Temple...... The woman also asked the person opposite if he had left any traces in the Frost Qing Palace......

Feng Ye's heart jumped wildly, he knew that the murderer who killed the beauty was outside this window, at this moment, as long as he went out to call someone to hold these two people, he could avenge Yu Meiren's grievances, Feng Ye bit his teeth, and was almost about to turn around and go out to call someone, but as soon as he turned around, his steps were another one, he just heard two sentences of dialogue, and there was no other human evidence, what if he called someone but the two of them denied it or the two of them had already run away? What if these two people committed suicide on the spot and didn't want to say more? For a while, Feng Ye's thoughts turned a thousand times, but his footsteps were forcibly retracted.

Can't, can't be impulsive, black and white in this palace is the most difficult to distinguish, if you don't have enough certainty, I'm afraid that I won't know if I lose myself, I slowly exhaled, Feng Ye told himself that he must calm down......

He settled down, more and more eyes on the window, the side hall here has been a long time, although the window is closed, but the window paper in the corner of the window is eaten by insects out of a very small hole, the person is not far from the window, Feng Ye can never open the window lattice, so he put his face on it, looking out from the very small hole......

The hole is too small, the field of vision is very small, the window is really the bamboo forest, in early spring, the bamboo forest is a new green, but the dead branches and leaves on the ground are also very thick, because I know that the masters will not come, and the path in the forest is not cleaned, so that there will be someone talking here It is more suspicious, Feng Ye looked at the window for a long time, and finally saw a pair of figures in the field of vision, the person who spoke was a woman, and the one who appeared in his field of vision was a eunuch and a palace maid.

The eunuch was dressed in gray, it seemed to be the most ordinary servant dress today, but compared to other eunuchs, his stature seemed to be taller, the eunuch stood with his back to him, although the palace maid was facing him in this direction, but her whole person was blocked by the eunuch, Feng Ye still saw that she was a palace maid by the color of her skirt, and the color of the dress was also the style color that most palace maids would wear today, obviously saw people, but neither of them could see their faces, Feng Ye almost cursed in his heart, he squinted his eyes and stared in that direction, no matter what, he had to see the faces of these two people first！

"Please rest assured, there is no trace of ......"

The eunuch began to answer, although he turned his back to Feng Ye, Feng Ye could see that he was bowing his head, even in the face of this little palace maid, he lowered his head, which shows that this palace maid must be positioned not low, but Feng Ye still can't remember.

Yu Meiren has gone crazy, what she said on the boat has attracted the attention of the king, the slave is just afraid that she will say next, if she is not careful, how can it be good if the master is pulled out, the slave thinks that the master also wants her to die. ”

Feng Ye's heart that had just calmed down began to beat wildly again, the two people outside the window were not only the murderers of Yu Meiren, but their masters were also the murderers who killed Queen Zhuang Ji back then! Thinking of this, Feng Ye wanted to see the faces of these two people even more, and it might not work to call someone to arrest people, but as long as he knew the appearance of these two people, it would be very simple to follow this line!

The small hole in the corner is too low, even if Feng Ye is not tall, he has to use a twisted posture to see the two people outside, his waist is sore, but he does not want to lose any opportunity to see the faces of the two people, a pair of small hands subconsciously grasp the support on the window edge, and the two people outside are still looking around vigilantly as they speak, obviously they are also extremely weak-hearted.

"If the master wants her to die, there are 10,000 ways to let her die, this time you are the master of the decision, it is simply to disrupt the pace of the master, you are just a minion, but you want to be the master of the master? The clan let you enter the palace to help the master, and you help in this way? Do you know that doing so is easy to expose yourself, and it will also make the master fall into deep trouble...... Ahem......"

The servant girl's voice was extremely cold, as if it represented the "master" in her mouth, but in the end, she suddenly coughed, and the coughing voice was extremely depressing, as if there was some old disease, and the eunuch listened from beginning to end, as if she did not dare to refute anything, and after a few moments, the servant girl finished coughing, gasped and continued, "The master asked you to leave the palace." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eunuch who had been keeping his head down was a little moved, and from such a distance, Feng Ye could see that the man's hands hanging on his sides were extremely tight, and after a while, he said with difficulty, "Do you know what is waiting for me from here...... I just want to share the worries and solve the problems of the master, and you tell the master, the queen, I will never dare to make my own decisions again. ”

"'I'? What qualifications do you have to call yourself 'I', and since you know what kind of punishment there will be in the clan for going out from here, why do you want to be so reckless today and not ask your master for advice before acting?"

The maidservant's words were sharp, and the eunuch heard this, "At that time...... At that time, the slave saw a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the master was surrounded by people at that time, and the slave was not allowed to ask for instructions, so the slave went to the killer. ”

The eunuch's voice was difficult, and he seemed to be really afraid, as he said, he was sent into the palace by the family, in order to help someone, and if he was dismissed from the palace because someone was dissatisfied, there would be punishment in the clan, and this kind of punishment was usually extremely cruel, similar family secrets Feng Ye knew a lot, and the powerful and powerful in Baling and had a master in the Shu Palace would be like this, so it seems that the master of these two people must be a person with some status in the palace, Feng Ye silently passed a few names in his heart, but he still can't be sure, right** It's always boundless, and it's possible to have a few names in his mind over and over again.

"Hey...... I can't help it...... The master has already made up his mind. ”

"No, you can, you have followed the master for so many years, and the master trusts you......"

The maid's words made the eunuch suddenly excited, and he even took two steps forward, probably because his appearance frightened the maid, and the maid also took two steps back, so that the position of the two was suddenly a little misplaced, Feng Ye's heart tightened, just a little, almost to see the maid's face...... The hand holding the edge of the window subconsciously exerted force, and Feng Ye, who was holding his breath and looking forward to it, suddenly smelled a burning smell at the end of his nose......

At first, he didn't care, but when the smell got stronger, he frowned and turned his head.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a strange tongue of fire rolling in from the scripture hall......

The scripture hall turned out to be ...... On fire?!

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