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There are a lot of books piled up on the table, and a large part of them are all from me as soon as I live here, and I think Pei Yuanhao arranged it in advance, and then I brought a few books myself, and I flipped through them when I had nothing to do on weekdays. But these days, since Miao Yan's condition began to improve, my whole body and mind are on her, and I hardly read much.

As soon as I saw the little eunuch walking over and picking up the stack of books on it, I immediately frowned subconsciously.

At this time, Nangong Jinhong, who was standing on the side, immediately reprimanded: "Confused things! The table is full of books that Miss Yan reads every day, can you forget it? ”

The little lady listened, and subconsciously glanced back.

Nangong Jinhong said: "Let's go over there and look for it!" ”

The little eunuch followed his gaze and saw that it was another little eunuch, kneeling on the ground, with his ass pouting all the time under the bed, and hurriedly agreed to put the stack of books back, but just as he was about to put it back, he heard the little eunuch over there shout: "Here!" ”

All of a sudden, everyone looked over there.

My heart was also shocked, and sure enough, I saw the little eunuch crawling under the bed, and actually touched a book from it, and it was stained with some dust, he carefully dusted it, and said: "Your Majesty, the slave has been found!" ”

What's going on? Is there really a book under the bed?

Behind them, Su Su and Mama Wu were also taken aback, and immediately held their breath.

At this time, Nangong Jinhong hurriedly stepped forward, took it from the little eunuch's hand, and immediately showed a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, this is it!" ”

Pei Yuanhao's originally somewhat heavy face immediately appeared happy because of hearing this, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Is it really this one?" ”

"Yes, the old minister has read it at home before, Your Majesty, this is it."

"Okay, great!"

I stood next to me, didn't move, didn't speak.

At that moment, when the little eunuch screamed, I thought that I would find some incriminating evidence from under the bed, but I never expected that I would actually find a book, and when I looked at it, it seemed to be really a medical book. Nangong Jinhong had already turned to a certain page, pointed to one of the above and showed it to Pei Yuanhao, and smiled so much that his eyes were about to bend.

"Your Majesty, please see, this is the recipe to cure the disease of blood cold."

“……”

"God forbid! The emperor blesses, the concubine is saved this time! ”

……

I subconsciously frowned, looked back at Su Su and Mama Wu, they both stared at the book with round eyes, looking at the book as if they were looking at the Arabian Nights, and then they also looked at me with a puzzled expression, and both of them shook their heads.

I chuckled in my heart.

I know very well that I haven't taken the things in the brocade box to look at, let alone take them to the bed, and they still fall under the bed, and looking at the two of them, they shouldn't have touched them either-I think it's impossible for people who come to me to touch the things sent by Nangong Lizhu - that's weird, the book doesn't have long legs, will they run under the bed by themselves?

If it's true that the book has gone under the bed, why hasn't something else run in, say—something bad for me?

At this moment, my mind was spinning rapidly, but no matter how I thought about it, the book was indeed found under the bed, and it was in response to Nangong Jinhong's words just now, that is, I took it out and read it myself, and I forgot it, and it fell under the bed, so I must not remember.

Nangong Jinhong took the book, like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw, raised his head and smiled at me: "Thank you Miss Yan, I really disturbed today." ”

Although I was entangled in my heart, my face didn't show it at all, and I also smiled: "Lord Nangong is polite, this is my own confusion, and I almost missed the illness of the concubine." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. If it's messy here, I'll clean it up for Miss Yan immediately. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly pointed to the few little eunuchs around him who were rummaging in other places: "Hurry up, put everything in place for Miss Yan." If there is something wrong with it, you are the only one who asks. ”

The little eunuchs had been staring at this side for a long time, and when they saw that something had been found, they were immediately relieved, and when they heard him say this, they hurriedly responded and put back the things they were holding.

Pei Yuanhao's face had completely eased, and he turned his head to look at me, as if he was about to say a few words to comfort me, but at this moment, there was a chaotic noise by the window.

When I looked up, it was the little eunuch who had just taken a stack of books and was about to rummage through them, I don't know if he was in a hurry, or if his hand slipped, and the books all fell to the ground. Suddenly, he turned white with fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The emperor spares his life!" ”

Pei Yuanhao also frowned, as if he was going to be angry, but as if he couldn't get angry, he turned his head to look at me.

My mind was still on the book I had just found under the bed, and I didn't care about it, but Nangong Jinhong hurriedly walked over: "What a bastard, how dare you mess up Miss Yan's things, see how many lives you have!" ”

The little eunuch was even more frightened, and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.

Although this is the case, Pei Yuanhao doesn't seem so hot, after all, he has just found Nangong Lizhu's life-saving straw, and seeing that I didn't look unhappy, he waved his hand lightly and said, "It's not a big deal, just clean it up." ”

The little eunuch seemed to have escaped with his life, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

Nangong Jinhong said: "This time I'm causing trouble to Miss Yan, and the old minister also feels sorry." ”

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

So, he also walked over: "It's not a big deal, how dare Lord Lao Nangong drive it." ”

After saying that, I had to go over and pick it up, after all, there were still one or two things I valued in it, but just as I took a step, Nangong Jinhong, who had already walked to the desk, suddenly stopped, staring at the books scattered on the ground, as if he saw something: "Huh? ”

Pei Yuanhao subconsciously looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Nangong Jinhong didn't answer him immediately, but stood in that place, and after a while, he slowly leaned down: "What is this?" ”

I saw him crouch down and pick up something from the stack of books.

He turned his back to us, looked at it for a while, and then turned around, and said with a smile: "This is Miss Yan's family letter, right?" ”

“……”

"Offended."

“……”

I immediately shut my mouth and stopped talking.

It turned out that it was waiting for me here.

I don't know why, although I already knew that this was the beginning, but I actually felt the urge to laugh in my heart, as if I had waited in the audience for too long, and finally heard the sound of the drums, and I had a sense of "I see" prophet, although I only know now that there was actually a "family letter" in that pile of books.

However, this arrangement is ingenious.

If it is really something that has been rummaged through and found, the traces are too heavy, not to mention that it is clear that there is a dislike with me, or that the people of the Nangong family who have a grudge against me proposed to search my house, and more than eighty percent of the things found out in this way will be suspected by Pei Yuanhao; But on the contrary, this thing was not found, but was "unintentionally" thrown out after finding something serious.

In this way, it is much more reliable.

After all, what you get without a trace can be said to be a thing - no book can be made without coincidence.

When Pei Yuanhao heard the words "family letter", he also frowned slightly: "What family letter?" ”

When he said this, I didn't know if he was asking me or asking Nangong Jinhong, but Nangong Jinhong had already come over and respectfully presented the things in his hand in front of him, and at this time I saw clearly that he was holding a book, with a letter in the page, Pei Yuanhao took out the letter and looked at it, and there were a few words on it - Yan Qingqing personally opened.

When I saw the envelope, my brow furrowed.

No wonder Nangong Jinhong dared to say that it was my family letter when he saw the envelope, which was the envelope that would only exist in the Xichuan region, that is, the envelope style in the previous dynasty, the Central Plains region had already been restructured, but Xichuan still retained.

Therefore, he could see at a glance that it was my "family letter".

Pei Yuanhao took it from him, but he didn't take it apart immediately, but pinched it on his fingertips and looked up at me: "What is it?" ”

I said calmly: "Since Lord Nangong said that it was a family letter, it is naturally a family letter." ”

He looked at me, "I'm asking you, what is this?" ”

I smiled faintly: "This, the folk girl doesn't know." ”

Nangong Jinhong also smiled: "Miss Yan said that she laughed, could it be that this letter fell out of the book out of thin air?" ”

His words seemed to remind him of something, Pei Yuanhao temporarily put down the letter, and picked up the book with the letter, and when I looked at it, my heart was also moved.

"Divine Effect Collection"!

Moreover, it is not the one I copied, but the one that Zha Bixing brought directly from Shudi.

Since I got this magic album, and I copied it again, I rarely took out the original one, and I have always put it in the pile of books in the corner, first, it is indeed to avoid some suspicion, after all, the transcriber of this book is Xiao Yusheng; Second, I didn't have the heart to touch it, so I almost forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, it was found out under such circumstances.

Pei Yuanhao flipped through it and immediately said, "This is the ancient book that has a prescription for soul loss, right?" ”

I was silent for a moment and nodded, "Yes." ”

He stopped talking.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little cold.

Of course he knew that the prescription, this medical book, was brought from Shudi, and he also knew that the person from Shu was still in my mansion, but, out of the delicate balance between me and him, he had never touched my person, and this matter was completely ignored by him, but I didn't expect that although this matter was pressed between the two of us, it was provoked by other people.

It's like picking a thorn up.

Pei Yuanhao flipped through the two pages of "Divine Effect Collection" and asked, "Who wrote this?" ”

"Transcripted by the students of Xishan Academy."

"What about the people who brought the books?"

"He is also a student of Xishan Academy."

He put down the book and picked up the letter again: "This—was also given to you by someone from Xishan Academy?" ”

“……”

This time, instead of answering, I looked at him.

There was no expression on his face, no obvious anger, no usual yin owl, not even expression, just faint, as if he had taken something at random and asked.

Although I also know that he is so moody and will not be caught lightly, but at this moment, I really can't catch his love at all.

After thinking about it, I said calmly: "If the emperor wants to ask, it is better to open it and take a look." ”

“……”

"After all, the letter is here, and what it is, you can see it at a glance."

“……”

Pei Yuanhao looked at me again, then opened the envelope and took out a thin piece of letterhead from it.

The paper is very thin, and it is only folded a little, and you can even see the handwriting on the other side, and at a glance you know that it is just a text message, just a few words.

Pei Yuanhao finished reading it quickly.

I thought that after reading it, he should have some expression, or emotion, but after reading it, he was still faint, but when he saw the last point, there was a chill in his eyes.

Subconsciously, I shortened my breath.

Immediately, I also felt the breath of Nangong Jinhong, who was standing aside, also heavy.

It should be the same as me, he also caught the little cold light in the emperor's eyes.

He asked carefully, "Your Majesty, this letter—"

Pei Yuanhao didn't say a word, just twisted the thin piece of letterhead with his fingertips and handed it to us. There were indeed only a few sentences on the letterhead, and I read it at once in ten lines—

"Recently, knowing that you have entered the deep palace, it is really rare to get the freedom to enter the palace, and I am very pleased to hear it; The emperor's heart is ninefold, such as the abyss is unfathomable, I hope you take the overall situation as the priority, do not act like a child, and do not act too hastily. As the saying goes: non-rivers and trickles cannot converge into the sea, and what you plan can be slowly drawn, remember to remember. ”

As soon as I finished reading it, Pei Yuanhao put the letter back and raised a little cold wind in the air.

Nangong Jinhong didn't seem to have finished reading it, and subconsciously said: "This is-"

Pei Yuanhao lowered his head, slowly folded the letter back along the traces of the previous folding, and did not look up, but said lightly: "Finished reading?" ”

“……”

"What do you think?"

“……”

Nangong Jinhong and I didn't speak.

I don't know how he felt, but when I read the last sentence, I felt that the person who wrote this letter was too resourceful.

If this letter directly writes some words of rebellion and usurpation, or even, directly writes some of Xichuan's plans to rebel, maybe Pei Yuanhao will laugh it off, and even I don't bother to plead, but on the contrary, all the words on this letter are ambiguous, and it doesn't even specify what is planned.

But I know that this is the most brilliant thing about this letter.

The more obscure things are, the more they will lead people to think deeply.

And Pei Yuanhao, he is a very suspicious person.

Thinking of this, I looked up at him-

What would he think?