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The Star Picking Tower is next to the palace and is also guarded by the palace guards, but it has a separate entrance.

After Yang Xin wrote down the relative positions of a few stars, he marked them one by one on the brown paper, and compared the paper with the stars in the sky, and then put it into the liquid of the black barbarian stone to soak it after making sure that it was roughly accurate, and waited for the results to come out.

After half an hour passed, Yang Xin fished out the kraft paper.

Unfortunately, it's white.

Yang Xin felt that there must be a deviation in her drawing, so the result was wrong, after all, the stars were moving all the time, so she drew it again, but the result was the same, she tried many times and it was the same.

Yang Xin once doubted the scientificity of this matter, and at that time, the corners of Huangfu Zhusheng's mouth were picked, not saying that it was true or false, Yang Xin only thought it was fake at the moment.

Superstition can't be blindly followed, science is truth, she can only think so.

Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, why increase the panic of the people for no reason.

At this time, it was midnight and a lot of wind was blowing.

Yang Xin closed the window, found cinnabar, and tried to draw the white lines into red.

The wind was stronger, whirring outside the window, disturbing Yang Xin's mind.

She turned her head to look at the windows, which were even more disturbing as they tossed in the night wind.

Yang Xin turned his head and continued to trace, and suddenly remembered something, got up and went to the door.

After she had gone, a man crept into the room, and glanced at the brown paper lying on the floor, five of them, all white, and one on the desk, three of which had been drawn red. He picked up one from the ground, put it in his arms, and quietly left.

Outside the window, there was not only the sound of the wind, but also the sound of shouting and fighting, and there were twists and turns in the inner courtyard of the palace.

Yang Xin ran downstairs and wanted to enter the palace, but the guard Feng Lai stopped her, "Please also ask your Excellency to stay here temporarily, it's not safe outside." ”

"Get out of the way, I'm going out."

Feng Lai was like a pillar, completely blocking the small door of the Star Picking Tower, "Tomorrow's enthronement ceremony is important, and I also ask the national teacher to continue divination." ”

Yang Xin couldn't resist Feng Lai, but she didn't feel at ease, and she couldn't rest assured, she was afraid that this was a teaser, an ominous one.

"What's going on in the palace?"

"I don't know about the lowly position, but since I haven't been transferred, I don't think it's a big deal."

It's really not a big deal, at least in the eyes of others.

The prime minister privately trained 200 masters, and bought the guards to assassinate, but from the very beginning, he fell into Yang Zheng's trap, and after a fight, the prime minister's masters were all wiped out.

Now the prime minister is really crazy, and he killed himself at home at dawn.

As soon as the news from the palace came out, Yang Ming went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister was his father-in-law no matter what he said, but he was still a step late.

In the evening, he lied that the prime minister was crazy and tried to save his life, but he didn't expect him to send someone to assassinate him and take a path of no return.

Yang Ming took his body down and helped him to the bed, and there was only so much he could do.

Killing the monarch is a big crime, and Zhang Yingyu was also implicated.

Yang Zheng ordered the cavalry to go to the Nanming Palace, but Yang Ming sent Zhang Yingyu to the Prime Minister's Mansion on the grounds that the new emperor ascended the throne and it was not appropriate to use force, accompanied his father's body, and ordered Wu Chong, the youngest son of Taiwei, to guard the Prime Minister's Mansion, while he himself went to the Xuan Temple as usual.

Yang Xin left the Star Picking Tower in the middle of the night and followed the sound to the palace gate.

The palace gate was still open, and the cars were pulling things out, leaving blood marks wherever they walked.

Yang Xin got closer, and the thick smell of blood came to his nose, and the sacks were full of corpses.

Yang Ming confessed that Yang Xin was not allowed to enter the palace tonight.

But Yang Xin threatened Feng Lai with his life, and Feng Lai had no choice but to let her out to take a look, but he kept following her.

He saw that Yang Xin was stunned, so he had to shout, "My lord, let's go, be careful of the wind and cold." ”

The night in February was indeed very cold, Yang Xin gathered the clothes on his body, said, "Let's go", and went back to the Star Picking Tower.

Just after Yinshi, An Chilai came to give Yang Xin clothes, and when he saw Feng Lai guarding outside, he chatted a few words, "Are you still asleep?" ”

"It's only been a short sleep, it's still a little early, it's better for the girl to go in later."

"It's fine."

In fact, Yang Xin didn't fall asleep at all, just lying down thinking about things, thinking about his future, thinking about what he was going to do next, and thinking about what Yang Ming was doing.

The sound of talking outside the door stopped for a moment and started again.

"Isn't it time to wake up the adults?"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait for King Nanming's people to call and get up again."

Why wait for his people to call? Yang thought about it and got up.

An Chi heard a noise in the room and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Why did the adults get up?"

"It's not too early, it's time to get up. What did you just talk to Feng Lai? ”

An Chi's eyes flashed, and he said, "I just want the adults to sleep more, and I think about whether to wake up the adults", while dressing Yang Xin.

"Has King Nanming been here?"

"The slave and maid just came, and I don't know."

Yang Xin had already dressed and said to An Chi, "You go and call Feng Lai to come in." ”

Feng Lai heard the conversation between the two of them clearly outside the door, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he also regretted that he had spoken too much, so he sighed on the spot before getting up and entering the house.

"What do you command?"

Yang Xin didn't look up, and while packing up the few pieces of brown paper, he asked, "What is your official position now?" ”

"Deputy Lieutenant of the Court."

The deputy envoy of Tingwei is a subordinate of the general, and it is under the jurisdiction of Yang Ming, which Yang Xin knows, so he asked, "When did you take up the post?" ”

"Not long ago."

Yang Xin handed the rolled kraft paper to An Chi to hold, and then looked at Feng Lai, "How long?" ”

Feng Lai suddenly felt very nervous, like a child who was caught stealing candy, "Year, year." ”

"I'm missing a piece of vellum paper, do you see it?"

Feng Lai was sweating, "No, no." ”

Yang Xin slapped the desk on the desk, "How did you do an errand?!" I didn't even know that I lost something in the Stargazing Tower! ”

Feng Lai knelt on the ground, "The big man spared his life, it was a small dereliction of duty, and the little one was willing to apologize for his own crimes." ”

"Who wants you to apologize?! You go get it back for me, right now! ”

Feng Lai couldn't do it, knelt on the ground and didn't say a word, and didn't move.

Yang Xin pulled out the sword at his waist and put it around his neck, "Are you going?" ”

Feng Lai was frightened, and said tremblingly, "Don't be impulsive, the small ones will go, this will go, the adults will put down the sword first." ”

Yang Xin pressed it on his neck again, and directly pressed out the blood.

Seeing this, Feng Lai pulled out his feet and went out.

Yang Xin lost his sword, and sat on the ground and waited, waiting for Yang Ming to send the kraft paper over.

Last time, she accidentally said that the prison was full of people from King Anping, and then Yang Ming bought off all the people, and this time, Feng Lai has been staying here for more than a month, what is he going to do? Do you want to become the next crown prince and the next king of Anping? Yang Xin felt chills when he thought about it, that would be too terrible.

The time was coming, but Feng Lai still didn't come back, and Yang Ming didn't come either.

Yang Xin had no choice but to gamble, betting that Yang Ming and Yang Zheng had always been good friends, and that Yang Ming was not that kind of person, so she got up and rushed to the palace.

The gate of the palace had been cleaned as if nothing had happened, but the traces of that one by one had already been imprinted in Yang Xin's heart.

The ministers were in a hurry today, and they had already started to come one after another, and Yang Xin entered the palace before them.

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