409, Agent

Ouyang Shaoling's eyes were slightly gloomy, what was going on?

Flipping down again, I didn't dig out the costly work, and quickly opened another text, and drew a red line under the date when the first prince was bitten to death by a wolf.

Ouyang Shaoling combined these two tasks and thought about it, a trace of treacherous brilliance flashed in his eyes, thinking about Shaoyan, Ouyang Shaoling put away the literature, walked out of the study quickly, and walked towards the courtyard where the concubine was.

The courtyard of the concubine was repaired three days ago, at this time, she was enjoying sitting on the soft collapse, sipping fragrant soup, a maid stood at the head of the bed, gently pinching the shoulders of the concubine, and a maidservant kneeling beside the bed, carefully beating the legs of the concubine.

Seeing Ouyang Shaoling walk in, the concubine put down the fragrant soup, waved her hand to let the maids retreat, and smiled: "Shaoling is here, sit down!" ”

Ouyang Shaoling sat down on the Teng chair near the left, his every move was elegant, and he smiled softly: "I didn't disturb my grandmother!" ”

"Of course not, grandmother wishes you could come and see me every day!" The concubine smiled kindly: "Hurry up and make the tea of the very porridge of the prince of the pot!" ”

The concubine fell down and sat down beside Ouyang Shaoling: "Shaoling is looking for grandmother, but there is something?" "Since moving to the Beijun Palace, the three members of the Beijun Wang family have been very indifferent to her, except for normal greetings, they rarely set foot in her courtyard, and now, Ouyang Shaoling came to see her, there must be something to find her.

Ouyang Shaoling said with a smile: "I heard that there are many rare medicinal materials in Tianshan, I have a friend who is going to visit relatives over there in a few days, what kind of medicinal materials does my grandmother want, I asked him to bring it back?" ”

The concubine smiled: "I have a handful of old bones, what kind of rare medicinal materials do I eat, not to mention, we have all kinds of medicinal materials in the Beijun Palace, and there is no shortage of anything, so there is no need to make him work hard......"

The fragrance wafted away, it was the little maid who made Ouyang Shaoling's very porridge tea, and the clear tea was put into the cup, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Or the snowy mountains and clouds are very much to my taste!" Ouyang Shaoling smiled slightly, reached out to serve the teacup, his sleeve touched the table, and the two books fell out, which happened to fall between the concubine and Ouyang Shaoling.

"What is this?" The maidservant moved quickly, grabbed in front of Ouyang Shaoling, picked up the document and handed it to the concubine.

The concubine looked at Ouyang Shaoling, and opened it with a smile: "Let me see what books Shaoling is studying very closely......

Like Ouyang Shaoling, the concubine opened the album and saw at a glance the date she married into the Chu Xuan Palace, as well as the record of giving birth in September of pregnancy, a trace of esoteric surprise and shock flashed in her eyes, and she returned to normal in an instant, and said lightly: "Isn't this the literature of the Chu Xuan Palace, when did Shaoling feel fun about these old things?" ”

Ouyang Shaoling sipped the fragrant tea lightly, and said with a chuckle: "Shicai is in the study, and occasionally excavates these two books, thinking that someone might as well put the wrong place, I am preparing to send it to my father!" "The literature in the palace must be respected and preserved, and the Beijun Palace has a concubine and a Beijun king, and it is not Ouyang Shaoling's turn to manage it.

The concubine smiled amiably, and had a deep meaning, and lightly entrusted the maids: "It rained in the country a few days ago, the sky was humid, and the weather was good today, so take out the brocade quilt to dry it to save mold." ”

"Yes!" The maidservants took the order, and the brocade was taken out to dry, and the concubine closed the literature of the Chuxuan Palace, held it in her hand, and watched from the front and back: "Marrying into the Chuxuan Palace, I eat well and sleep well, your father is very healthy, and when he was born early, his body is much healthier than that of ordinary premature babies......"

The birth of King Beijun in September was made clear by the concubine's painless annotation, which was a premature birth.

"Shaoling, how can there be two books?" The experience of the Chu Xuan Palace is not long, and one book is enough to record all that has happened.

"The other is the palace, and there is not much work recorded on it, mainly to write the work of the first prince, according to the date recorded above, the time of the death of the first prince is half a month before the grandmother married his grandfather......"

The concubine changed the topic, and Ouyang Shaoling was not expected to continue to investigate exhaustively, but the concubine just took the literature to read it, and there was no point in opening it, so Ouyang Shaoling took the initiative to report the content of her literature, and her smiling eyes seemed to occasionally look at the wall, but in fact, she was secretly investigating the concubine's feedback, and her every move could not escape his eyes.

"The death of the first prince alarmed the capital, and I was embroidering a wedding dress in the boudoir at that time, and I had heard a little about it!" The concubine sighed softly, and in her tone, there was an indescribable melancholy: "The first prince was young, both civil and military, but he was young and slippery, and he was never afraid of mortal work, and he went into the mountains to hunt, but he only brought a few guards, and was bitten to death by a wolf, and he was too arrogant......"

Ouyang Shaoling smiled slightly, meaning something: "Grandmother knows the work of the former prince very well!" ”

"The first prince was bitten by a wolf very miserably, his body was mutilated, and when he was carried to the palace, he was unrecognizable, and the tragic appearance shocked the government and the opposition, and the common people of the capital also competed to spread the word, and there were dozens of versions scattered in the past, and I am just one of them!" A few words, a good note of the reason why the concubine remembered this work clearly, it was too miserable, too shocking, therefore, the image was in-depth.

"Shaoling, how can you have palace literature?" The palace documents are written and preserved by special people, and even if they are princes and princes, they cannot be taken out of the palace.

"The first prince passed away, leaving many subordinates, Qiu Shilang mutinied under the banner of the first prince, the emperor felt that the rebel army was the first, might as well be the first prince's person, and my father borrowed the literature to see if I could find clues from it......" Ouyang Shaoling's topic is inseparable from the first prince.

"Then you have to take a closer look, if you can catch the head of the rebels, make a great contribution, and take the position of King Chu Xuan, explore the bag and take things!"

The concubine smiled amiably, her demeanor was natural, and she told her to pay attention to matters in a dignified manner: "There is less than a month left, you must speed up, but the rebels have been lurking in Qingsong for so many years, and their endurance and cunning are comparable, you must be more careful......"

When talking about the rebels, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the bottom of the concubine's eyes, as if she had a bitter enmity with the rebels, it seemed that it was a mutiny in the past, which made the concubine hate the rebels.

Ouyang Shaoling's eyelids were depressed, his eyes were deep, couldn't he have guessed wrong, his grandmother and the former prince have nothing to do with each other!

The little maid walked into the boudoir and reported softly: "Concubine, the brocade quilt has been taken out and dried!" ”

The concubine looked sideways at the cabinet: "The weather is damp, the things in the cabinet will be damp, take out the clothes in it and dry them!" "On a hot day, the clothes I wear are thin, but the clothes in the winter are a little thicker, and they are all in the cupboard.

"Yes!" The maidservants agreed, and after a while, they took out all the clothes in the cupboard to dry.

After Ouyang Shaoling drank two cups of tea, he stood up with a smile: "Grandmother, I have another job to discuss with my father, and I can't stay for a long time!" "The questions I want to ask have been asked, and I haven't gotten any useful clues through the use of Cho Wave, and Ouyang Shaoling is not expected to stay here to waste time any longer.

The concubine handed over the two books, and smiled kindly: "It's almost lunch time, you father and son have lunch and then study work, day and night, but it will damage your figure......"

"Yes, grandmother!"

In the eyes of outsiders, Ouyang Shaoling and the concubine's ancestors and grandchildren are close and gossip, but the two of them know that under the surface of harmony and tranquility, there are monstrous waves.

Ouyang Shaoling took the literature out of the room, walked farther and farther, turned the corner, disappeared, the concubine's kind smile disappeared in an instant, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with a room of darkness, Shaoling was deliberately letting himself see the literature, so as to test himself, did he know anything?

During the mutiny, most of the imperial palace documents were destroyed, why are the records of the former prince still left?

The Son of Heaven hates the rebels to the bone, if the rebels are eliminated, it is a great achievement, will Shaoling face the rebels in front of Ouyang Shaoxian in order to plunder the throne of King Chu Xuan?

At noon, the path of the Beijun Palace was quiet, Ouyang Shaoling stood in the shade of the tree, looking at the literature in his hand, his eyes were deep, looking at the feedback of the concubine, and it had nothing to do with the first prince.

However, the people of the royal family are good at disguise, and Ouyang Shaoling doesn't know whether the concubine and the former prince really don't matter, or pretend to be okay.

If the palace literature can't be excavated in his study for no reason, someone must have deliberately put it on his desk, and wanted to use himself to verify the relationship between the concubine and the former prince, that is, some people have already doubted this work......

Ouyang Shaoling raised his head suddenly, looking towards a bias, as far as the eye could see, except for trees, that is, flowers, smiled coldly, Ouyang Shaoling walked to the left, he always felt that there were two strange lines of sight shooting from Ah Who, there must be someone over there, is it the person who put the literature into his room?

It's so stupid, it's so close, it's obvious that it's revealing its whereabouts!

Ouyang Shaoling's walking speed was not slow, and every step was loud, just like the footsteps of the god of death slowly descending, making people's backs chill, shuddering, and giving birth to an endless sense of horror for no reason.

Qiu Ruoyan stood around the corner, anxious, Ouyang Shaoling's martial arts are very high, if she escapes, she will be discovered when she lands, but if she doesn't run, she will also be discovered, what should I do, what should I do, Ouyang Shaoling discovered himself, if he was caught, he would die?

The sound of deliberate footsteps is getting closer and closer, like the call of death, gently hitting Qiu Ruoyan's fragile heartstrings, isn't it true that he is going to die here today......

Only two steps away, Ouyang Shaoling was about to walk in front of her, Qiu Ruoyan was ruthless, pulled out the wooden hairpin on his bun, pointed his head, aimed at Ouyang Shaoling's bias, his eyes were sharp, he became a king and lost a king, in this move, either he died, or he Ouyang Shaoling died!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed on his side, grabbed Qiu Ruoyan, quickly flew away, and disappeared in an instant, Ouyang Shaoling also arrived at the corner, looking at the empty surroundings, his cold eyes were slightly calm, didn't he feel wrong, there was really no one here.

Raise your hand, the two texts are now in the present, Ouyang Shaoling's vision is getting deeper and deeper, regardless of whether the concubine and the first prince have anything to do with it, it is a fact that some people want to exercise their own investigation of this work, outsiders can't enter the Beijun Palace, and the person who puts the literature into his study should be the people from the Beijun Palace, that is, there are agents from the Beijun Palace!

"Someone, call all the people who have been to my study!" Agent, presumably in the middle of them.

It is said that Qiu Ruoyan was rescued and taken to the grass behind the palace, there was a small table and two chairs by the pool, Gu Chichi sat on one of the chairs, closed his eyes slightly and took a nap, heard the voice, opened his eyes gently, and his cool eyes were not half sleepy: "You are here!" ”

Qiu Ruoyan sat on another chair and said bluntly: "Ouyang Shaoling did take those two books to find the concubine, but he didn't stay with the concubine for a few hours, and after he came out, his face was as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it......

When Gu Chichi asked Qiu Ruoyan to release those two books, Qiu Ruoyan had secretly read it, and naturally knew what Gu Chi Chi wanted to do.

"Ouyang Shaoling is good at camouflage, even if there are waves in his heart, the surface is quiet and waveless!" If Qiu Ruoyan saw Ouyang Shaoling's demeanor was normal, it didn't mean that he was really normal.