The morning light hits the roof, and the cyan tiles reflect a faint dazzling light, and the busy people are still busy, but the sleeping people should wake up.

Rong Sheng felt as if she had slept for a long time, and she didn't want to wake up again for a long time, but the big dream was about to pass, and no matter how much sleepiness she had, she would be expelled.

"Thirsty, thirsty." Rong Shang admonished, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The environment in front of you is very familiar, it is a shaking gold pavilion, gold yarn embroidery, fragrant wood carving.

Rong Sheng wanted to get up, but he was so weak that he couldn't even lift his hands, thinking that this body had been sleeping for too long, so he was weak and weak.

After resting for a while, Rong Shang gathered strength, supported himself with his arms, and finally sat up.

So thirsty, Rong Sheng looked at the table a few meters away, there was a tea set on it, and I didn't know if there was water in it.

Alas, why put the table so far? Rong Shang uncovered the quilt and finally put on his shoes, but before he could stand up, he fell to the ground.

Well, she really can't get up, what the hell is the storytelling, someone will just hold her when she falls, why doesn't she have such treatment?

I thought that she would crawl over and always be able to drink water, but she finally understood that she really didn't have that strength, so she didn't struggle anymore, and collapsed on the ground, she thought, there will always be someone, so let's wait.

After waiting like this, he fell asleep again in a groggy state.

When Jun Wuji came, all she saw was Rong Sheng slumped to the ground, her hands still maintaining a posture of trying to crawl forward, and the direction should be towards the round table.

What about the people who serve here? How to leave her alone? Jun Wuyi frowned, strode towards Rong Shang, picked her up, put her back on the bed, and covered the quilt.

Seeing that her lips were chapped, she should be thirsty, so she poured another cup of tea and served her to drink.

It seems that Rong Sheng should have woken up, but she fell asleep again, and she looks like this now, but I am afraid that she will not wake up for a while.

Jun Wuyi sighed lightly and walked out.

Unlike the calm of the National Teacher's Mansion, the General's Mansion is already in chaos at the moment.

"What's going on?" Weixi sat on the upper seat, looking at the two subordinates below with their heads bowed and guilty faces.

Today, as usual, she went to visit Rong Shang, but she actually found that the two pavilions had fallen down, and those who had not fallen were all fixed, and she immediately felt bad, and sure enough, when she pushed the door, Rong Sheng was no longer there.

"Mrs. Hui, someone sneaked into the General's Mansion last night and robbed the young lady." Xiangwu said in horror that the young lady was robbed under their care, and they were to blame for their deaths.

"I can see this, I'm talking about, what about the infiltrators?" They didn't find anything unusual yesterday, but those of them who were on the scene always had some clues.

"Madam, that man is agile and subordinate...... His subordinates didn't see his face, but just looked at his body, thinking that he was a man. Xiangwu recalled yesterday's scene and said.

"Anything else you found?" Weixi asked, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

"By the way, something very strange happened before the man came." It suddenly occurred to Xiangwu that the strange pen and the content of what was written.

"Last night, before the man came, the door of the pavilion was pushed open, and the subordinates were afraid that the young lady would make a mistake, so they went in to investigate and found a pen that could write by itself." I don't know if Madame will believe her words such a strange and confusing thing.

"What was written?" Unexpectedly, Mrs. Weixi did not question, but asked what was written.

"At first, she ordered her subordinates to quit the Liangxiang Pavilion, and when her subordinates questioned her, she ...... She said she ...... She is ......" Xiangwu didn't dare to continue, if she said it, wouldn't she say that Miss was a demon?

"What is it?" Mrs. Weixi did not allow her to hide it and not report it.

"She said she was a young lady." After the incense finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Mrs. Weixi's face.

"Where's the paper on which you write?" Mrs. Weixi asked.

Incense pointed in the direction of the smashed table, and Mrs. Weixi motioned for the servant to look for it.

"Ma'am." He handed the paper he had picked up to Mrs. Weixi, and the man retreated.

"Ah Yan, take a look." After Mrs. Weixi finished reading it, she handed the paper to Rong Yan.

"Mother, it's my little sister's handwriting." After reading it, Rong Yan said to Mrs. Weixi.

"Go down and receive your punishment." Mrs. Weixi said to the incense and the others, and when they were about to leave, she said: "Remember, Rong Shang is still thinking about the pavilion, and nothing happened last night, so let everyone who knows shut up." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

"Ah Yan, what do you think?" After everyone withdrew, they didn't ask their faces.

"Mother, don't you know very well what I do when you ask me what to do?" Rong Yan said.

The other party did not hurt anyone in the General's Mansion, but only robbed the little sister, and, it seems, the little sister also came with her.

The other party's purpose should be to save the little sister, and then think about the anomaly in the general's mansion before, who it is, isn't it very clear?

"You go with me to the National Teacher's Mansion." Mrs. Weixi said.

"Mother, you really want to go." Rong Yan asked.

"Or else? Won't you let your sister stay in the National Teacher's Mansion? Mrs. Weixi glared at Rong Yan, is it his own sister, let her stay in a man's mansion, not to mention that if the other party does something that violates the etiquette law, it is not, and if it is known, Rong Shang's reputation will be ruined.

"Yes, mother, then let's go to the National Teacher's Mansion." Rong Yan said.

Although he said so, Rong Yan had another idea in his heart.

Since the other party took the little sister away by stealing people, they obviously didn't want her to stay in the General's Mansion, they went, they were afraid that they would hit a nail.

Moreover, in his opinion, the other party has no malice at all, he just wants to save people, he thinks that it is good that the little sister was robbed, at least he doesn't have to be devastated by his mother every day, and he has to twitch when he sees the medicine she feeds the little sister every day.

However, it's good to go to the National Teacher's Mansion for a trip, which can be regarded as a warning to the other party, so as not to mess around, after all, he doesn't dare to trust his sister to someone who is unfamiliar with him and doesn't know what his character is.

"Madam, Gonggong Yuan has brought the queen's edict and is waiting in the front hall." When the two of them were about to reach the outer courtyard, a servant hurriedly came and said to Mrs. Weixi.

"Father-in-law Yuan? Do you know why? "Mrs. Weixi is puzzled, why would the queen give her an edict at this time? He also sent the eunuch, the head of Weiyang Palace, to see if something happened.

"The minions don't know." The servant who came to report shook his head, thought for a moment, and added, "But judging by his expression, it doesn't look like a bad thing." ”

"Well, come with me." It seems that the matter of going to the National Teacher's Mansion is going to be put on hold for the time being, after all, it seems that the royal will is more urgent now.

When a few people came to the front hall, they saw a father-in-law sitting on a chair drinking tea, Mrs. Weixi pulled out a smile, and then approached, after all, this father-in-law is also a close confidant of the queen, and now he is announcing the decree on behalf of the queen, so how can he give a few thin noodles.

"Mrs. Weixi." Gonggong Yuan, who was drinking tea, saw Mrs. Weixi walk in, and hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand and stepped forward to salute.

He didn't dare to despise Mrs. Weixi, don't look at the main force of the General's Mansion in Rongcheng, but it is indeed a high power, coupled with the emperor's trust, he really can't ignore it, and as a close confidant of the queen, he knows some things that ordinary people don't know, this General's Mansion is to be treated with courtesy.

"Father-in-law is polite." Mrs. Weixi said with a smile.

"Mrs. Weixi, the slave brought the queen to speak today, and asked Mrs. to enter the palace for a while." Yuan Gonggong said with a smile.

"Does my father-in-law know what happened to my mother?" Mrs. Weixi asked.

"This ...... The minions don't know. After Gonggong Yuan finished speaking, he leaned closer and said, "The slave only knows, it's not a bad thing, don't worry, Madame." ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, please wait a while, wait for me to change my clothes, and then enter the palace to meet my mother." After Mrs. Weixi finished speaking, she motioned for her face to follow.

"Rongyan, it seems that I can't go to the National Teacher's Mansion for the time being." Mrs. Weixi said with a calm face, this is too much of a coincidence, however, she can't go, and she still has her face, so this important task will be handed over to him, "However, fortunately, there is still you, and the one who goes to the National Teacher's Mansion will be handed over to you." ”

Rong Yan looked at the mother who left without waiting for his answer, and was a little helpless.

"I believe in you." Mrs. Weixi turned her head around the corner and pointed at her face, then disappeared around the corner.

"Muyu, let's go, let's go to the National Teacher's Mansion together." Rong Yan said to the entourage behind him.

Zhumen golden carving, red wall and blue tile, carrying the history of the road as far as the eye can see, the thick palace wall is buried with how many entanglements of love and hate, spring to autumn, Zhu Yan is easy to change, but the building of this palace is still shining, majestic and solemn.

Mrs. Weixi sat on the soft sedan chair, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar imperial city, and couldn't help but think of the palace change many years ago, with swords and swords, and blood-stained jade steps.

"Madam, further on, is Weiyang Palace." The eunuch's words changed Weixi's thoughts, it turned out that he had come so far before he knew it.

Biwa Zhu eaves, carved beams and embroidered columns, this Weiyang Palace does not show exquisite beauty, but also can be seen that the people in this palace are favored.

"Madame, please wait a moment." After Yuan Gonggong finished speaking, he went in to report.

After a while, I saw a woman wearing a female official palace uniform, wearing a silver four-butterfly stride, with a graceful, refreshing and clean posture, walking out.

"Madam, mother, please come in." Rongyue said to Mrs. Weixi, who was waiting outside the hall.

In fact, when Mrs. Weixi looked at her, she also quietly observed this famous general's wife, if she didn't know the identity of the other party, she couldn't see that what was in front of her was a heroine on the battlefield.

Led by Rongyue all the way, Mrs. Weixi came to the inner hall and saw a woman with a pale face, but her posture was undiminished, and she had not lost her demeanor sitting on it.

"Weixi has seen the queen's mother, and the mother is blessed with Jin'an." Weixi knelt down and saluted.

"Madame, please get up, melt the moon, and give me a seat." The queen said lightly.

She is actually not very good today, but when she thinks that the emperor can talk to her, she wants to meet Mrs. Weixi, first, Mrs. Weixi returns to Beijing and offers condolences, and second, she also wants to probe her tone and see her attitude towards her daughter's marriage.

"Xie Niangniang." Mrs. Weixi sat down, then looked up at the queen of the heavenly state, waiting for her to tell her the reason for the summons.

The queen also looked at the indifferent beautiful woman in front of her, and only felt that her posture was clear and beautiful, sassy and heroic, and she thought that her daughter should not be far behind.

"Madam, are you still used to returning to Beijing this time?"