Guo Shanggong is a hundred dense, often walking by the river, is there a time when you don't get your shoes wet?

Even if she thought about it again, she didn't expect that the problem was on the white hosta with curly hair, and the truth was exposed in half a minute, and there must still be someone hiding in this palace who has been covering for her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of Murong Wei's lips curled, and she looked at Qiu Sishan with interest: "How did you come up with the idea of observing the long hairpin with curly hair?"

Qiu Sishan was afraid that Murong Wei would suspect that he was deliberately playing tricks here, so he was already prepared in his heart, so he got up and saluted and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess Qiyu, before the slave maid was the chef, she was originally a palace member of Si Zhenfang. When the emperor died, the palace was unexpected, because of the lack of plain silver jewelry, the queen ordered the palace bureau to make some simple white hostas. ”

Back then, although Qiu Sishan was just an ordinary palace person, he was also a first-class smart person. She continued: "The pattern of this batch of hairpins happened to come from the hands of slaves and maids, and a total of fifty-six hairpins were beaten. Because of the special situation, the appearance and length are well understood, and it is not bad at all. ”

After many years, the style of this hairpin is simple, and it is stained with white things, and no one usually wears it. is also a coincidence, there is such a one that has been preserved in Guo Shanggong to this day, and has become the best token for Qiu Sishan to identify her.

"Your heart is as careful as a hair, Mama Luo really has a good eye", Murong Wei admired with satisfaction, motioned for her to sit down and reply, and continued to ask: "What is the second strange thing?"

"The second strange incident happened two days ago, and it was also witnessed by the slave maid." After receiving Murong Wei's praise, Qiu Sishan's voice was more calm, and he started from the beginning.

Because he always paid attention to the movements of Guo Shanggong, on the evening of the 28th, Qiu Sishan saw that Guo Shanggong did not go back to his room to rest as usual, but went out of the back door of the Shanggong Bureau alone and turned to the path leading to Shoukang Palace.

If you want to say hello to Mama Bai, why choose it at night? If it is just an ordinary play, the road of Shoukang Palace is full of pines and cypresses, and there are few flower shadows, which is not a good place for a walk.

Qiu Sishan relied on his light steps, and deliberately wore a pair of soft-soled embroidered palace shoes that day, and did not make any movement, so he followed behind Guo Shanggong not far away.

Guo Shanggong stopped and stopped, until he came to the golden laurel tree not far from Shoukang Palace, and then stopped to watch.

There were already people waiting under the tree, and Mama Bai was wearing a Chu-colored palace robe, almost the same color as the bark of the golden cinnamon.

For fear of getting close and exposing her whereabouts, Qiu Sishan couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, so she only dared to hide behind a big pine tree, but the next scene surprised her.

Mama Bai turned her back to Qiu Sishan, although Qiu Sishan couldn't see the expression on her face, she clearly saw that she actually saluted Guo Shanggong, vaguely very respectful.

And the expression on Guo Shanggong's face was very cold, a look of commanding and pointing fingers, where it looked like a nominal goddaughter, and it was more like the master's scolding of the slave.

In the past, Mama Bai, who was highly respected in the palace and even the harem master had to respect her for three points, was unusual, and kept nodding respectfully, without complaining.

The two of them stood up a pillar of incense under the tree, and it seemed that Guo Shanggong had been scolding Mama Bai, and Mama Bai wanted to defend a few words occasionally, but she was stopped by the anger on Guo Shanggong's eyebrows, and she could only bend down deeper.

Qiu Sishan didn't even blink when he saw it, and was surprised to find that when Mama Bai left, she actually performed a strange etiquette.

She got up and demonstrated, a little restrained, full of guilt, and said: "The slave and maid are far away, which is about what it looks like, it is not like the etiquette in the ordinary palace, and I feel strange." ”

For Yu Qiu Sishan, this kind of etiquette is strange and unfamiliar, and she just saw her for the first time that day. For Murong Wei and Wen Wan, this kind of etiquette has been deeply linked to the nightmare of their previous lives.

In the previous life, Su Duhan won the world, and the palace etiquette that prevailed in Xixia was abolished in the harem, and the slaves and maids saw their masters, and instead used the nondescript and strange posture of the millennial religion.

Thinking that the tassel forced Murong Wei to salute herself, she asked someone to twist her right arm to her left shoulder, and forced her to bend her legs at the same time, doing this strange etiquette, which was quenched on Murong Wei's face, which made her angry.

Fortunately, Wen Wan came to relieve the siege. Although she was sent back by Jian'an, she was still the princess of Su Duhan's own title, and Tassel was just an ordinary concubine, so she naturally didn't dare to lose her face.

The two looked at each other, and they both read the bitterness of the past in their eyes, and Murong Wei still felt deep humiliation in her heart. It's fake to celebrate the tassel tonight, and it's true to use this girl's mouth to pass on some more news.

The dead girl had been left by her side for a short time, so she was told to give full play to her residual heat.

I already know in my heart that Mama Bai is the informant of the Millennium Sect, and she makes this kind of salute to Guo Shanggong, so there is only one explanation, that is, Guo Shanggong's status in the sect is higher than that of Mama Bai, or that Mama Bai's every move in the palace is under the control of Guo Shanggong.

The news came too excitedly, and after taking the first-class purse and rewarding Qiu Sishan, Murong Wei nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job this time, and you will still be secretly staring at her in the future, don't startle the snake, and be careful not to show your feet." ”

Qiu Sishan received the order to thank him, and expressed his attitude in a few words: "The slave maid was once greatly favored by Mama Luo, and her only sister waited by the eldest princess's side, so she should be the head of the princess." If the eldest princess has orders, the slaves and maids must obey them.

At this time, it was suddenly dawned, no wonder Qiu Xiang was a little similar to the Qiu Sishan in front of him. The two were originally cousins, they entered the palace together and took care of each other together, and now they are working for the same master.

Now that the truth has been revealed, it seems that the golden laurel tree is not only a channel for communicating news inside and outside the palace, but also one of the places where they secretly communicate in the palace.

The remoteness of Shoukang Palace has advantages and disadvantages, that is, because of the remoteness, it is convenient for the queen mother and the old lady to communicate privately, but it also encourages the emboldenedness of those thieves because of the remoteness.

Now that there are clues, there is no worry that all these people have been caught.

The two of them carefully reviewed every word of Qiu Sishan, and were glad that Guo Shanggong had not had time to frame Mama Luo in this life, and he had already exposed his fox tail first.

"No wonder the queen mother put so much effort to clean up the consequences last year, but she only caught a few small minions, but she couldn't catch the last big fish. But if there is some turmoil in the harem, how can they avoid the eyes of Mama Bai and Guo Shanggong?"

Murong Wei casually threw the gentle fan back into the needlework dustpan and waved her hand fiercely: "Third Brother Xia is afraid that it is not convenient to stretch out his hand directly to the inner palace, do you want to borrow someone from the old lady?"