The sunlight shines through the half-hidden windows, and although it is mottled, it still spills tenaciously on the table. The wind penetrated through the cracks in the window, gently blowing the ink ground in the inkstone, and the aroma of ink wafted gently, and along with the fragrance of ink, there was also a shallow sandalwood fragrance.

The paper on the table gently undulated with the wind, as if sensing the dishonesty of these papers, the owner stretched out his hand to pick up the paperweight and pressed it, but immediately realized something, she let out a low cry, and then took the paperweight away, and gently rubbed the good "Dan paper", on which was written a copy of "Ai Lian Said".

"Your Highness, this is something sent by Shen Gong, saying that it is the "Cao Mengde Anthology" that he found." A servant girl walked over slowly and carefully placed the things she was holding on the table.

Princess Lechang was stunned for a moment, and took the package with a little surprise: "Shen Gong sent it?" ”

The maid nodded hurriedly. Speaking of Shen Gong, the only one who can be called "Shen Gong" in the entire Jiankang Mansion is Shen Jungao, so Princess Lechang asked this question, not because she didn't know which Shen Gong it was, but because she was surprised why Shen Jungao would send her something.

"Alright, you can step aside." Le Chang waved his hand, looking at the package on the table, and weighing the weight of the package in his heart. But when she thought of the contents of the package, she couldn't help but gently reach out and press it on it.

After all, for a person who likes books, this "Cao Mengde Anthology" is not as good as "Mengde's New Book" and other other Cao Cao's other works that have been circulated in the world, after all, Cao Cao's poems and articles are not written in a centralized manner, and these works are scattered in various periods of his life, so it is not so easy for future generations to sort them out, and this set of "Cao Mengde's Anthology" is not easy to collect.

Princess Lechang also wanted to sort out the poems and articles of the Cao family's father and son by herself, but in the end she found that this was really a huge work, so she had no choice but to give up. Now that a copy of "Cao Mengde's Anthology" is placed in front of her, there is naturally no reason not to open it and take a look.

As soon as she opened the package and took out the book, Princess Lechang was stunned, because a piece of "Dan paper" that was the same as the one used to copy "Ai Lian Said" slipped out from between the pages, with a total of four lines of poetry written on it, although the words were not very good, but the payment was enough to attract Lechang's attention, because it was the three words "Li Xinchen".

"The halberd is sunk in the sand and the iron is not sold, and the grinding and washing recognize the previous dynasty. Dongfeng is not with Zhou Lang, Tong Que Chun is deeply locked by Er Qiao······" Le Chang almost subconsciously read out the four lines of poetry, slowly raised her head and looked out the window, the bright sunlight illuminated the courtyard, but she subconsciously shivered.

This poem is really murderous and ominous.

Before Le Chang came back to his senses, another letter also fell out, and the words on this letter were much better than Li Xinchen's, flying and domineering, dripping with ink, full of Shen Jungao's hermit's elegant.

Princess Lechang frowned slightly, sure enough, if she wanted to accept this book, it was not so easy.

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"Shen Gong, is this plan feasible?" A slightly chubby middle-aged man paced back and forth in front of Shen Jungao, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, gently fiddling with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, but with a somewhat puzzled look on his face, "Although His Royal Highness Lechang likes poetry anthologies, it is true that with a copy of "Cao Mengde's Anthology", it will make her tempted?" ”

The person who opened his mouth was Fu Wei, the manager of the East Palace, and he was responsible for most of the internal and external expenses and personnel exchanges in the East Palace.

But who can sit in the position of the prince's butler, how can he be an ordinary person?

Shen Jungao slowly opened his eyes, obviously Fu Wei was very heartbroken about taking out this book that he had just gotten in his hands in a blink of an eye, of course, Shen Jungao also knew that Fu Wei was loyal to Chen Shubao, although his heart hurt, but he would not object.

As long as it is beneficial to the crown prince, it is beneficial to his Fu Wei, what is a copy of "Cao Mengde's Anthology"?

It was precisely because he understood this truth that Shen Jungao decided to ask Fu Wei directly for this book at that time, and when he heard Fu Wei's question, he couldn't help but smile: "How precious this book is, Master Fu knows it, and Presumably Her Royal Highness the princess also knows it, even if you know that we must ask for something, Your Highness will weigh it, not to mention that we give it to Your Highness is not only one book." ”

"In order to ask His Royal Highness to intercede for the two princes, Chen Shujian and Chen Shucheng, is it worth going to such a great length?" Fu Wei frowned and said, of course he would not hand over the things directly to Shen Jungao without asking the reason.

Shen Jun said in a deep voice: "Now the two brothers Chen Shujian and Chen Shucheng are the only two of the many secrets in Yangzhou's assassination history, so if we want to know who else is in the deeper place, we must bring these two brothers over." Not to mention one book, two, three, or eight or nine, as long as His Royal Highness Lechang is willing to speak, it will be a good deal. ”

After a pause, Shen Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Wei: "Brother Fu, in other words, only by buying bones can I show the mind of my East Palace!" ”

"What a 'daughter buys bones'!" Fu Wei couldn't help but praise the knot.

For the East Palace, if they can help these two princes get out of the predicament, once the identities of Chen Shujian and Chen Shucheng are discovered by the Yangzhou Assassin and become unimportant, the East Palace can also take this opportunity to show its mind, so that more civil and military ministers who originally fell to the Yangzhou Assassin will weigh it in their hearts and even waver.

"I don't know if we can 'buy bones' for a thousand dollars, at least we haven't waited for the big fish to take the bait." Shen Jungao frowned tightly, now the ones who really affect the many courtiers in the East Palace are still those ministers who are secretly standing on the side of Yangzhou Thorn History, and only by exposing their identities can they make the East Palace breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, an enemy in the light is always easier to deal with than an enemy in the shadows.

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"Ying'er, go pack this book and send it back to Shen Gong." Princess Lechang gently patted the "Cao Mengde Anthology", "and told Shen Gong that this gift is too heavy, how can Lechang be able to afford it." ”

The maidservant who had sent the package at the beginning looked at her Highness in surprise: "Your Highness, haven't you been reading this book for a long time······

"I can't afford such a heavy gift," Lechang said resolutely, "This thick book is a thick human affection, and it is difficult to make it clear." ”

"What Shen Gong asked for······" The maidservant girl called Ying'er is not a fool, and Shen Jungao will definitely not give such a book for no reason.

"You tell Shen Gong again, if the palace he asks for help can help him, if he can't help with more courtesy, it will be useless. Let's start with ······ Take this poem as a reward. Princess Lechang said lightly, and her hand had unconsciously fallen on the table, holding down the thin piece of paper.