Ah Ren quickly accepted the note and answered yes.

Qin Su said softly: "This matter is quite urgent, tell Feng Zhu to be careful when acting." ”

Ah Ren replied again: "Your Highness, rest assured. ”

Qin Su bowed slightly, but didn't speak for a while.

The plum hairpin with missing petals has always remained in the depths of her memory, and there is no solution. And the meeting with Xue Yunyan some time ago reminded her a lot.

She didn't want to hand it over to the people of the Xue family or the Cheng family to do it, even though it would be easier to ask them for help, but she still felt that it was enough for Li Xuandu to know about the old scars of the Qin family, and she didn't want to show it to more people.

The sunlight shines through the low-hanging willows, drawing sparse shadows on the vermilion lacquer railings, lotus incense floats in the wind, and red carp swim in the pool, occasionally popping out of the water and spitting a few blisters.

Qin Su took a deep breath.

The air was moist and watery, and the western sky was cloudy.

It's going to rain.

She looked up at the sky in distraction, and after a long time, she withdrew her gaze.

"Have you found out?" she asked, with no emotion in her tone.

Ah Ren bowed and replied: "Your Highness, the monk of Shanming has been meditating in the White Horse Temple all the year round, and he has never seen anyone at all, and few monks in the temple have seen him. Since he left the Xuandu Temple last time, he has also disappeared, and our people have been checking for a long time, but they have not found any trace of him. ”

This result was not what Qin Su expected, but when she heard it at this moment, she was still a little disappointed.

"Are you sure he's back in Beijing?" Qin Su asked, frowning, "Could it be that he slipped away somewhere else halfway?"

Such a madman who tried to kill the princess in vain, she didn't want him to live in a place she couldn't see, and it was better to find a way to kill her.

Ah Ren replied: "Yingzong and Xiang Zong will not be mistaken." The direction of the escape of this silent monk is nowhere else except to go to Beijing. ”

Qin Su pondered with his eyebrows, and a thought crossed his mind.

At that moment, a vague shadow seemed to appear in front of her, and the complicated threads seemed to have a faint vein.

It's just that all this is still too subtle, and when she wants to think about it deeply, the threads are entangled in one place, so that people can no longer distinguish them.

After pondering for a while, Qin Su said to himself, "This matter...... Eccentric. ”

"I don't know what His Highness is referring to?" Ah Ren asked softly, while slowly fanning Qin Su.

Looking at the lotus bud on the pond from afar, Qin Su said slowly: "This Silent Ming monk originally intended to assassinate, I thought he was a madman at first, but judging from his subsequent actions, he should not be, otherwise he would not have run away." So, if we assume that he is a man of his right mind, he should know that I can't let anyone who wants to kill me go unchecked, and sooner or later I will find out where he came from. However, knowing this, he still insisted on returning to Shangjing. Isn't that weird?"

Ah Ren was stunned at first, and then he understood.

Indeed, with the skills of this Lonely Monk Grandmaster, he could flee anywhere, but why did he want to go back to Shangjing, where the White Horse Temple was located?

The place where he came from was the White Horse Temple, and Qin Su found out immediately afterwards, which he should be able to think of. If he were an ordinary person, he would never flee back to his lair, because it would be easy to be caught in an urn.

Isn't he afraid of being caught by the people sent by Qin Su?

Knowing that the future is dangerous, but he insists on moving forward, then he must have a reason to do so, or rather, he has absolute confidence that he can hide in Shangjing.

Quirky indeed.

"Does Your Highness have any clue?" asked in a soft voice after pondering for a while.

Qin Su shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't think of a reason, I just think that his move must have a deep meaning." ”

As she spoke, she pressed her hand to the corner of her forehead.

That vague thought came and went quickly, she didn't catch it at all, she only vaguely felt that she should know the reason why she returned to Beijing.

The two of them fell silent again, and Qin Suxin picked up a few pastries and threw them into the pool.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. Suddenly there was a call in the distance, waking up the two people by the pool.

Qin Su looked back, but saw Bai Fanghua with a few small palace people, hurrying from under the shade of the willows, looking very hurried.

"I've seen the White Female Prison. As soon as he saw her coming, Ren took a few steps forward and bowed from a distance.

She is just an exotic juggler, I don't know how many levels shorter than Bai Fanghua, and I want to salute when I see her.

Fortunately, Bai Fanghua is a discerning person, knowing that this exotic female artist is very favored by Qin Su, she didn't dare to slack off at this time, so she smiled and returned the half-salute after a long time, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you came here, but I am easy to find." ”

Qin Su stood idly until Bai Fanghua led everyone closer, and Fang Xiao asked, "What is the White Female Eunuch doing, why are you in such a hurry?"

Bai Fanghua hurriedly smiled and said: "Your Highness forgives me, I am here to ask Your Highness to go back and measure your clothes." The embroidered girl is already waiting in the Hall of Eternal Longevity. As she spoke, she smiled all over her face and said softly: "I know Your Highness doesn't like these, but the Qinglian Banquet is about to start, and the Qinglian Banquet will be held for three days, and His Highness also lives in the Wind Garden, so he should put a few more clothes to change into, which is also what His Majesty ordered before." ”

It turned out to be this thing.

Qin Su immediately understood, and was quite emotional for a while.

In her previous life, she had been in contact with the Qinglian Banquet for nearly ten years, but in this life, this time was so advanced that she didn't realize that the Qinglian Banquet was about to be held.

In fact, in this midsummer season, the entire Dadu, or the entire Dachen, but all the families with some faces and women of appropriate age in the family, are all busy for the Qinglian feast, and the most famous clothing, spice and gouache shops on Deshengmen Street have almost been trampled on the threshold.

This year is the year of the Qinglian Banquet, and all the talented women are going to decide the winner at the banquet. Almost all of those famous families have obtained the flower notes, and the remaining few flower notes are being torn and fought for by a secret force, which is no less than a war.

At the time when Qin Su was measuring his clothes, there were also many talented women from other places who received flower notes outside the capital, riding cars and horses, running on the road to glory and prominence.

For those women of the small clan, becoming famous in one fell swoop through the Qinglian Banquet, and then ascending to the top, is the most upright and dazzling way for them to change their fate. The Blue Lotus Feast, which will be held on June 28, opens a door to the heights.

No one will let go of such an opportunity.