- After resting in the hall for a while, Luo Qing and Liu Sheng began the second step of today's inspection. The reason why they are different from ordinary work is also the difference. However, after taking more than an hour to complete the second step of the inspection, the two of them looked even more tired, and came to the same conclusion as the ordinary official staff.

Didn't find it.

It took a whole morning to almost exhaust his spiritual cohesion, but in the end it was such an almost dispensable result, it seems that Luo Qing and Liu Sheng came to Kyoto thousands of miles away, and it seems that they have found a thankless errand for themselves, and all the hard work has not been rewarded.

Faced with this result, the two of them were also in a somewhat complicated mood for a while, but they were not because they did not seek merit, but because this result made them feel at ease first, and at the same time, they soon felt strange again.

After resting for a while, Luo Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and walked to the long table again. On the table, there are all kinds of murderous weapons, each of which has a different style, and there are more than 30 kinds of categories. However, if you look closely, you can find that the quality of these sharp objects is similar to that of many similar styles, and it is likely that they were the work of a master.

These murder weapons were all collected from the corpses of those assassins after the bloody case in Wolf's Tooth City last night, and the assassins usually operate in different places, and their martial arts and weapons are also different, so they are not subject to the government's control, and they only suddenly assemble on the eve of the incident. However, at this moment, Luo Qing inspected these coolers that had been cleaned, and found that their texture was close to the kitchen knives and axes mass-produced by the iron shop, and there were abrupt places here that could not be ignored.

When a person's martial arts practice reaches a certain height. He will inevitably have a weapon that he has at his disposal and uses frequently, such as a person who sleeps and cooks and cooks. These Assassins were not collectively trained soldiers, but generally had their own personalities and styles. Otherwise, there would not have been any traces of their whereabouts before the incident, so what forces made this group of people change their weapons at the moment before they were ready to make a move?

If a person uses the same thing for a long time, he can leave traces of personality on that thing. Judging from the changes in the fact that this weapon has been replaced by a unified manner, the ability of the person behind the scenes should be extremely strong, and this person is meticulous and has the ability to counter-investigate, and before the matter is ready to start, he has already cut off a trace of traceability.

It's not the first time that something like that happened last night in Dijing, but judging the perpetrator's origin according to the murder weapon is the first time Luo Qing and Liu Sheng have faced a task, but they didn't expect that the two of them had just started here. I feel that the situation is quite tricky.

Seemingly. It's not just the big boss behind the scenes who bought the murder, but he didn't want to leave a way back between the incidents. Even these Assassins came with this mentality. Luo Qing picked up a long knife on the table that had been cut in two, and repeatedly observed the broken wound several times, and finally put it down with a sigh. Why not do something else with this outlaw intention?

If they think like you do, they won't be able to use the wrong energy. Liu Sheng squatted by the gate, holding a gun and pestle on the two pieces of linen clothes burning in the brazier, hearing Luo Qing's words, she responded very casually, but it was not unreasonable.

The two sets of linen clothes were worn by the two of them during the autopsy just now, and they were stained with blood and had to be cleaned up as much as possible. Probably due to Mai's blood staining and dampness, Yanagi opened his mouth to speak as he burned his clothes. I didn't pay attention to choking and coughed repeatedly.

Hearing Liu Sheng's cough, Luo Qing's attention was completely removed from the pile of cold things on the table.

Walking to the woman in black who was squatting next to the brazier and coughing on her back, and helped her up, Luo Qing glanced at the clothes in the basin that were more smoke and less burning, hesitated for a moment, and then reached into his arms, took out a pill and threw it into the basin accurately. Suddenly, I heard a pop, and the weak fire in the basin rose at a strange speed, almost rushing up to the beams of the house, but soon it fell back into the basin like water poured in the air, and never rose again.

In a very short period of time, the two non-flammable wet linen clothes in the basin had turned into a thin layer of ash.

Liu Sheng saw the drastic changes in the brazier after encountering that ball, Rao is that she usually interacts with Luo Qing, and has seen a lot of those weird gadgets he tinkered with, but she can't help but be stunned at this moment.

Soon she turned her head to look at Luo Qing, only to find that there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This...... Yanagi lost his voice and said: When did you make this? It's so powerful, and I haven't seen you use it before.

Luo Qing was silent for a moment before muttering: Not long after the finished product, there are still unstable places in technology, so I haven't used it much.

Liu Sheng grabbed his hand and said worriedly: I don't blame you for hiding it from me, it's just that you carry such a powerful thing close to you, what if you hurt yourself?

If you don't touch the fire, you don't have to do it. Although he said so verbally, thinking back to the change of fire in the brazier just now, Luo Qing still had a trace of fear in his heart. It's just the size of a bean, and even if the amount of the recipe is increased to the standard it was designed for at the beginning of development, then ......

As soon as Luo Qing's thoughts reached this point, he suddenly heard Liu Sheng ask: Aren't those balls you gave to Master Li in the morning very good? Why do you want to continue to increase the effect and make something so dangerous?

Liu Sheng's question made Luo Qing's heart, which had just been a little shaken, suddenly become firm again, because he remembered what someone had told him at the beginning of the development of the thing he used just now.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qing didn't plan to hide it from Liu Sheng anymore, and said softly: This is ...... Big brother's decision.

……

The prime minister's private residence, the sun is just right at noon.

Cen Chi returned to the stone table in the courtyard, first put the pen and ink on the ground next to the stone bench, and then put the written or blank paper in his hand on the table, and quickly found two pieces of paper that Shi Xin gave him yesterday.

Shi Xin picked up a piece of paper, looked at the few holes in the first line of words on it, and said with puzzled eyes: Brother Cen, what's going on?

Cen Chi smiled embarrassedly and said: I patronized the text last night. If you are careless, you forgot that this is not a copy sample.

I'm not sorry for that. Shi Xin waved his hand and said: It seems that you should have made a discovery, but this kind of discovery ...... It's a bit confusing.

The method of encrypting the contents of this piece of paper is called 'overwriting', that is, it needs to be covered with a piece of paper. Cover the superfluous words that obstruct people's eyes, and the real content will be revealed. Cen Chi said, took a blank piece of paper and folded it.

Shi Xin often communicates with Cen Chi about this matter, and has a certain tacit understanding with him in language, and he vaguely understands what Cen Chi means in his heart, so he just waits quietly for his next demonstration.

Cen Chi folded the white paper horizontally and vertically several times, and when he spread the paper again, a dense small grid separated by creases appeared on the paper.

Cen Chi took the pen that was placed on the ground at his feet and dipped it in ink. Before you pick up the pen. He explained first: The hole in the first line of words was made by me during the test. In fact, the missing words are the content of the solution. Next, I draw dots on a blank piece of paper, and then hollow out the dots to make a laminated paper. You can force out what you really want to express in this copy.

Shi Xin didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

But when Cen Chi finished the covered paper, he did not dig the ink spots on the paper into holes as he just said, but after the ink dried, he folded the covered paper in half, and then handed it to Shi Xin.

Seeing Shi Xin's puzzled expression, without waiting for him to ask, Cen Chi explained: From the first sentence that I derived, it can be seen that this is a secret letter that I am not suitable to know. So please go back and see it yourself!

Shi Xin hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say anything, which was a tacit acquiescence to Cen Chi's statement.

Next, Cen Chi explained to him the contents of the second piece of paper. For a long time, Shi Xin only accepted the results of decryption, never asked about the process of decryption, and Cen Chi never asked about the content of the secret text, but only stripped the layer of encryption that disturbed people's discrimination outside the secret text.

It wasn't until these things were all over that Shi Xin opened the paper bag he brought and poured out the manuscript paper in the bag.

Cen Chi scooped one out of his hand, and after looking at it a few times, he opened his mouth and said: This is a copy.

After taking three pieces of paper in a row and comparing them closely, he said again: If the person who made this picture is not a naughty boy, he is an extremely powerful person.

When Shi Xin heard this, he couldn't help but ask: Is it difficult to solve?

Somewhat troublesome. Cen Chi put down the three manuscript papers in his hand and took two more, and after some comparison, he shook his head slightly and said softly: It will take some time.

Shi Xin's eyes moved. The last time Cen Chi said this, it was a long time ago, but these two times had one thing in common, that is, what Cen Chi was concentrating on was the handwriting of that person.

He's really hard to deal with!

Shi Xin was a little distracted, and suddenly heard Cen Chi call him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

Cen Chi stared into his eyes, and only after a moment did he speak: "Shi Gongzi, since this matter has made you so worried, why have you kept dragging it out and not telling me?" Yesterday in the small temple, if it weren't for the two thieves who broke in and ran into the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I'm afraid that I wouldn't have known that there were people in the Mansion protecting me along the way, so I vaguely knew that there was trouble in the Mansion, so I came back to take a look.

I know you don't like to be followed, but I don't want people to follow you, and I'm worried about your safety. Shi Xin apologized, paused and then said: In the end, it's because my approach is a little inappropriate, I'm afraid that you will be unhappy if you know.

Cen Chi was stunned, and after being silent for a long time, he didn't mention this matter again, but said with a very serious expression: As long as the materials are complete, this problem will be solved in the next place, and it will be limited to three days.

Giving your strength unreservedly is the most convincing reward.

I know you can do it. Shi Xin's eyes were a little warm, but if he really encountered difficulties, don't force himself too much, and come back slowly.

Well. Cen Chi set out the papers on the table with his hands, and after dividing all the papers into two stacks of blank and words, he said slowly: Now I need to find a quiet place to stay, and I can't chat with Shi Gongzi for the time being, I'm sorry.

Then you're busy! Shi Xin stood up with a smile and raised his arm in the direction of the door to make a gesture of please.

Cen Chi arched his hand towards Shi Xin, then rolled up the paper on the table and the pen and ink on the ground, and walked quickly towards the house.

Cen Chi hurriedly returned to the house, and almost knocked off the tray in the hand of Xiao Qiang, who was walking out.

Xiao Qiang said with some panic: Mr. Cen. What happened to you?

Cen Chi noticed the refreshments on the tray, and quickly remembered that this was what he had just told Xiao Qiang to do, so he paused and said: I went back to the study, and Shi Gongzi also went back. You can just leave the refreshments in the hall, and if nothing happens, go back and rest.

Oh. Xiao Qiang looked at the figure who had disappeared into the study, and was puzzled. However, she also saw what Cen Chi was holding in his hand, and she could probably guess what he was going to be busy for, so she also knew very well that with her identity, she shouldn't ask more about what to do.

After Cen Chi returned to the study, he casually put the stack of papers in his arms on the ground, put the pen and ink on the table, and finally pushed the desk to a corner of the study. The floor of the study was suddenly vacant.

He sat on the floor. Take the earth as the table. He quickly picked out six pieces of paper from the paper bag and put them together, and then stared.

I don't know how long it took for Cen Chi to have a new expression on his face. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He moved his lips and said in a slight voice: Senior brother, these are indeed your handiwork.

But soon, the smile on his lips disappeared again. Lying on his back on the ground, he sighed and said, "But what should I do?" Help you or help myself, it makes me embarrassed!

……

Two people quietly came outside the courtyard of the old mansion, these two people who were a little sloppy in dress, but they were the masters of the lurkers.

In the middle of spring, they were like summer cicadas, gently sticking to the tip of the big tree in the courtyard whose branches and leaves were not yet abundant. Looking through the sparse foliage and branches, I looked at the qiē in the courtyard, including the two masters who occasionally walked through the shady alleyways outside the courtyard wall.

Hey, it's been years since this tree has grown so tall, and if it weren't for that thing in your hand, we wouldn't have enough wings to fly. Although Qiao Cui was talking to Lu Sheng on the side, he didn't turn his head sideways, but his eyes fell vertically in the courtyard, and occasionally scratched his face with a layer of dirt and a little itchy with his fingers.

What Lu Sheng was retrieving was a long silk thread sticking out of the box, which they had used to climb to the top of the tree with the help of this thing just now.

This thing, like the Thunder Light Pill, is also a thing that is controlled by a group of members under the management of Lin Shan. An extremely thin line that can bear a maximum weight of 300 catties, plus a pulley with a certain amount of power, that is, the box. Although the structure is simple, it has a terrifying power effect when the obstacles that need to be climbed are higher than the limits of manpower.

A few days ago, Lu Sheng was brought back to the group by a member of the group, and when he sneaked out again, not only did he take a few thunder light pills, but he even brought out two of them.

I didn't expect the two things I brought out to be used so quickly, not only Qiao Cui, who had been away from the group for many years, would feel excited when he saw the old things again, but Lu Sheng's heart was also a little excited.

Putting it away in his arms, Lu Sheng and Jo Cui glued to the top of the canopy. I still remember the first time I went to this courtyard to eat around the big table with the big guys, he was only about ten years old, and when I came here again, I only felt that the biggest change was that it was too deserted.

So after Lu Sheng heard Qiao Cui, who was a few years older than him, say that, he couldn't help but say in a reproachful tone: You have lived in Kyoto for a few years, although it is a suburb of Beijing, but you should come back to accompany Qu Bo. But listening to what you just said, it seems that you have never been here once, and if you let Qu Bo know about this, you will wait to be beaten!

Hey, I'm in my twenties. Qiao Cui said disappreciably: Do you still shoot me like you scooped the board and slapped you a child a few years ago?

Lu Sheng glared at Qiao Cui sideways, and was about to speak, but the two of them suddenly lowered their heads together and breathed together.

After about the time to touch the tea, the two people on the top of the tree slowly raised their heads and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that had been held in their chests for a long time.

Lu Sheng's gaze stretched out, paused at the end of an alleyway, and when he retracted his gaze, there was a fear in his eyes. He whispered to Qiao Cui beside him: It's too strong, why did you meet so many masters along the way?

Qiao Cui pretended to smile lightly and said: This shows that Mr. Lin's practice of not allowing you to come with him is correct.

Lu Sheng couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he heard this, and said in a slightly raised voice: I don't want to laugh now, don't you think it's strange for those two people?

Qiao Cui finally laughed and laughed, and after thinking about it, he said: It's a little strange. To be precise, in terms of martial arts routines, those two people are a bit similar to the two people who snatched the corpse in the bamboo forest.

And they are very organized. Lu Sheng added, a bit like someone from the military.

Qiao Cui glanced at Lu Sheng. Then he shook his head and said: If they are from the military, wouldn't it be indirectly equivalent to saying that he was arranged by Mr. Lin? But the inner cultivation revealed by the breathing rhythm of the two people was not on the same level as the servants in the courtyard at all. Why did Mr. Lin send two passers-by to protect the old house? This is not his habit of doing things.

The people in the group, the adult did not bring any of them, and the manpower at his disposal in Kyoto was all from the jurisdiction of others, perhaps because of this reason, there was a situation where the personnel were uneven. Lu Sheng pondered for a while and then said: The outside is tight and the inside is loose, which may also be a reason. After all, a real master. All have their own personality traits. Put it in the precincts. It may cause trouble for Quber.

There is some truth to what you say. Qiao Cui nodded, just expressing his approval, and the two of them suddenly looked stunned. At the same time, he lowered his head and breathed again.

This time, the two of them didn't raise their heads until nearly a stick of incense had passed, and their faces looked a little gray because of the excessive suppression of their breathing for a long time.

Qiao Cui finally tried to pant evenly, and immediately raised his voice and shouted: What you just said, I now disagree with all of it!

I didn't expect that to be the case either. Lu Sheng's voice was slightly hoarse.

From his expression, it could be seen that he was still a little uncomfortable at this time. It's not that I'm angry because of Qiao Cui's words, but because I held it for too long just now, Lu Sheng's kung fu foundation is actually a little inferior to Qiao Cui.

Qiao Cui sighed and said: Things are a little troublesome. Now we have to be more careful than we are to stay here if we want to get out of here. Those three people seem to have discovered us, and the murderous aura on their bodies just now is approaching, if it weren't for the people who stayed in the courtyard, maybe they would have done it just now.

Lu Sheng was also a little nervous, and said in a low voice: It seems that those three people came here deliberately, but I don't know what the intentions of the two masters in front of me are.

That's all we can know, the opponent is too strong, we are slightly stronger than them, but this is the ability to escape at this critical moment. When Qiao Cui said this, there was a hint of powerlessness in his tone. But soon he said firmly: Now we can rely on this strength, we must tell Mr. Sù Lin as soon as possible.

Lu Sheng nodded, but at the same time, he said unconvinced: How do I think we seem to have come to the wrong place, after so long, there is only one person in this old mansion. Did they live elsewhere?

Qiao Cui shook his head and said, "If I hadn't seen those three people just now, I might have thought so, but now I'm sure that Mr. Lin's residence is here." If it weren't for Mr. Lin being here, what was the purpose of the three killers outside the hospital?

Lu Sheng didn't say anything for a long time, he already believed Qiao Cui's judgment like this, and at the same time, the worry in his heart became heavier.

After a moment of silence. He asked Qiao Cui without any opinions: Then now should we leave or stay?

Let's go first. Qiao Cui's answer was quick, and it seemed that he had been prepared. He paused and then added: We need to be well prepared to be able to help. Go back and count the things you brought out of the group first, and then say, in order to catch up with you along the way, my body is a little bit depleted, and I need to slow down a little.

Lu Sheng also had a few second-group missions, although this kind of experience was not much, but he could fully understand what Qiao Cui meant. I'm here at this point. Maybe it's just a waste of time, so it's better to leave first and find an inn to rest and prepare for a long lurk tonight.

Qiao Cui, who had left the name of the swift in the second group, naturally had more weight.

……

The new policy of Zhaoguo continued the three-character national spirit of benevolence, filial piety and etiquette of the former Zhou Dynasty, in fact, this should not be completely continuation, because these three things are in any era. There is a need to continue. In short, although many good things have been chosen by the new king to inherit now, no matter what some people say about him, it seems a bit faceless.

In the harem, the observance and implementation of 'filial piety' are particularly prominent.

Available today. Wang Hong, the second prince who has always been going to Xiaohuai Palace on time to say good morning to Concubine De, was suddenly absent today. Although not after the second prince disappeared, some palace people from Huayang Palace went to Xiaohuai Palace to deliver the news that the second prince was sick. Concubine De was still not at ease and went on a trip in person.

This is a retrograde between generations, although Concubine De used to be like this as a mother concubine, when it should have been the time for the second prince to greet her, she went to visit the second prince in turn, but when Concubine De arrived at Huayang Palace. In addition to serving carefully, the palace people will still have a trace of emotion in their hearts.

Of course, the feelings that can resonate with these outsiders. They must have been involved. I have to say. The friendship between Concubine De and the second prince who usually stays in the palace has diluted the distinction between many masters and slaves. There are still some eunuchs and palace maids left in the court of the previous dynasty, and the new monarch and his family are indeed much friendlier than those royal families who lived in the forbidden palace for decades in the previous dynasty and seemed to have no hobbies other than the body of a slave for fun. It makes them even more grateful in their hearts.

When the capital was rebuilt, the new monarch gathered all the eunuchs and palace maids in the forbidden palace together and promised that those who were willing to go home would never be forced to stay, and they would also give some entanglements to the returning palace people. At that event. The palace people left a batch. The ones that remained. Either because of the war. The homeless people who had to sell themselves on the black market to take the opportunity to enter the palace gate were destroyed; Either they are older palace people who have lived in the palace for too long and have become out of touch with the lives of ordinary people. It's not that these people don't want to go home. Living a life of poverty but being able to be independent, but there is no choice.

Such a group of people, if they live in an oppressive and painful environment as before, may easily become extremely emotional and do things against the Lord. But they are also poor people, and as long as someone can give them a little favor and forgiveness, most of the time, they will be able to respond to their needs. At the same time, the master who can bring them good hope in life, they naturally hope that such a master can live well.

Just as Concubine De has always taught the two palace maids who are close to her: there is resentment in the stomach of the subordinate. It is also easy for the waiter to be unsatisfied, on the contrary, it can be a give-and-take, a multi-reward.

It is rare for a master to be generous, but a generous master does not necessarily have a generous servant. For the two close-up palace maids who sometimes speak on behalf of their own mouths, Concubine De has always been controlled by her own self-cultivation standards.

Not long after entering Huayang Palace, Concubine De got up and went back.

The second prince's physical weakness is not a matter of a day or two, and she can't help much if she stays here, and the palace people have to free up their hands to serve her, and the second prince can't rest well. She is not a doctor, she just came to see if the second prince's condition was strict, so as not to miss anything.

After returning to Xiaohuai Palace, Concubine De walked to a stone table in the courtyard, sat down on a rattan chair with soft silk wool cushions, scooped up the table and didn't pick it up, half of the pattern was embroidered just now, but she didn't move the needle again.

The palace maid Cuichun came over with the freshly brewed flower tea, gently put down the teacup, she saw Concubine De looking at the half-finished embroidery in her hand and was slightly distracted, and after a little hesitation, she said: Niangniang, are you still worried about the body of the Second Highness?

Concubine De tilted her head, her eyes moved away from the embroidery in her hand, and fell on Cuichun, but she didn't speak.

Cui Chun was a little weak by her seeing it like this, so she hurriedly lowered her head, and when she spoke again, her voice was also a little lower: Niangniang can actually be relieved, His Royal Highness has been recuperating well in recent years, and his body has become much stronger than before.

Well. Concubine De nodded, put the embroidery in her hand on the stone table, and then said: Cuichun, you step back first, the palace is a little tired, and I want to be quiet for a while.

Cuichun hurriedly bowed his head and walked away.

Not long after Cui Chun left, Qing Xia, another close palace maid of Concubine De, walked in from outside Xiaohuai Palace. After she entered the door, she first turned around and looked around outside the walls of Xiaohuai Palace, as if to check if anyone was following, and then she closed the door, and then approached Concubine De and bowed down.

Concubine De, who was closing her eyes and recuperating from her mind, opened her eyes at this moment, and said a little abruptly: How could the second prince suddenly become ill?

Qing Xia stood up on his own, and took over the conversation directly after ignoring the etiquette: because he went out of the palace yesterday evening, as before, every time he went out of the palace, he would be sick the next day.

The expression on Concubine De's face did not mean to discuss the etiquette with Qing Xia at all, and she said in a natural tone: So, this time you lost it again?

Qing Xia quickly replied: The people at the hands of the Second Highness are getting stronger and stronger, and they brought four people with them this time. The servant followed him to the south of the city. From afar, they went to the vicinity of the garbage mountain, but what they did, the servant did not know.

Qing Xia's tone of reply was firm and high-pitched, except because she was a martial arts practitioner. In addition to her voice, she is full of energy, but also because of her temperament. Qing Xia has been firmly using all her abilities to do things for her master, but she has a clear conscience, but even if she doesn't achieve a perfect result, she won't whisper some words of pleading that have no practical effect, if the master wants to punish, she will claim it.

This is also where Concubine De admires her. There have always been only two places for the close servants domesticated by Concubine De, one of whom is responsible for life, and the other is a person like Qingxia who has a good kung fu foundation. Following the death of the last palace maid who was responsible for running errands outside, Concubine De chose the vacancy of Qingxia Dingyu. Qing Xia has been in this position longer than the previous one. Concubine De trusted her very much. Therefore, some etiquette is casually waived when talking alone.

For this close-up palace maid who often runs inside and outside the palace, Concubine De doesn't want to stumble her from improving her ability because of too many etiquette. broke her heart, who called these two things on Qingxia's body, which Concubine De likes and appreciates more and more!

Concubine De repeated Qing Xia's reply just now in her heart, and suddenly muttered: A few times in the past, Hong'er went out of the palace with two people, but this time she brought four people, which is a bit strange.

Qingxia hesitated for a moment and said loudly: If Niangniang has needs, Qingxia can do her best, and she can also take a closer look.

Cannot. Concubine De waved her hand. You didn't do anything wrong today, and if you continue to follow to the end, maybe you will be left behind last night, and you will not be able to escape with torture. Speaking of this, Concubine De's eyes softened, if you fall, I will be reluctant and sad.

Qing Xia's eyes couldn't help but be slightly hot when she heard this, and she lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: Then Qing Xia will protect her life first, and then make every effort to cooperate when her mother needs it.

Don't mention that.

For Qing Xia's oath to show loyalty, the expression on Concubine De's face changed little. She just interrupted these words, and said to Qing Xia in a gentle tone: With me, I will not allow such a thing to happen. Even if something bad happens in the future, it will be a long time later.

Qing Xia didn't answer again.

She is not a person of many words, and at the same time, she is not good at taking the initiative to greet anyone, which is different from many palace maids who serve their masters. If she hadn't been selected by Concubine De, maybe Qingxia would have been squeezed out a lot when she went to the palace of other concubines. However, she seems to be lucky, Concubine De appreciates her practical nature, but staying by Concubine De's side, she needs to do a lot of things beyond the power of the palace maid, and most of these things are very dangerous, and the result of doing so may really lead to misfortune one day.

Concubine De picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of the warm flower tea soup. After putting down the cup, she picked up the half-embroidered pattern on the table and handed it to Qing Xia: Look at it, how is the embroidery?

Qing Xia took a step closer, squatted down in front of Concubine De, and then scooped the pattern and looked at it carefully, and then said: Niangniang, Qing Xia is not good at embroidery, so I can't evaluate what kind of realm Niangniang's craftsmanship has reached. But Qingxia had to admire, because Niangniang had only seen the original embroidery of the 'Golden Thread Lotus' for an hour, but it could be so realistic.

Concubine De smiled slightly and asked, "In your opinion, how many percent can it be counted?"

Qing Xia pondered for a moment, and then replied: The ordinary line shape can reach sixty percent, and if you can scoop up the gold line, after Watanabe, you can get about ninety percent.

The smile on Concubine De's face faded, and she said: Why don't you say ten percent. Just say ninety percent?

Qing Xia was not affected by the change in the expression on Concubine De's face in the slightest, and said bluntly: The original Golden Thread Lotus is actually made by one person, and it was not prepared to be replaced until this year. A person's embroidery is like a person's handwriting, no matter how clever a person is, it is impossible to be completely consistent.

She paused for a moment before she said: So it can also be said that the difference is negligible. No one can completely imitate the handwriting of another person, but in this world. There are still a lot of forgeries that have not been discovered!

Hehehe. Concubine De suddenly laughed heartily, and after laughing, she praised Qing Xia and said: Maybe you didn't mean it, but I listened to what you said.

Qing Xia whispered a little embarrassed: The maid didn't think about it so much just now, she just said whatever she thought.

I can hear it. Concubine De nodded, and after removing her smile, she sighed a little worriedly: "Golden thread, can you get it as scheduled?"

Qing Xia raised her head slightly, although she didn't speak. But a wave has surged in my heart.

Listening to Concubine De's tone, the whereabouts of the golden thread have been determined, and it is only a matter of time before she gets it