"It's so soon!" Xiling Yue was obviously pleasantly surprised.

Pei Yan stroked his beard: "Yes, the flying white body of the martial arts queen is superb, and she is also proficient in cursive and regular script, and she has shed a lot of authentic works." The old man visited friends in Luoyang in his early years, and he had seen the "Tablet of the Prince of Shengxian" written by Empress Wu himself, and the handwriting was exactly the same as this "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". ”

Bai Juyi also explained: "Empress Wu was good at writing regular script in her early years, she liked to fly white in middle age, and she liked cursive in her old age. "The Tablet of the Prince of Ascension" was written by her in her ancient age, and it can be seen that this "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" was also written by her in her later years. ”

That's right. The Tongtian cane was used by Empress Wu in his later years, and I think this preface will not be written too early. Xiling Yue thought so.

Li Chun also thought about it, and then asked her again: "You are so reckless, what's the matter with finding the right thing?" ”

Xilingyue hurriedly pointed at Pei Xingli and said to Li Chun: "Yue'er heard that Li Qi likes to draw maps and set up sand tables in his spare time, and thinks this is a clue, so she came to General Pei to verify this matter." ”

"Who did you hear that he likes to draw pictures?" Li Chun asked casually.

Xilingyue had no choice but to point to Zheng Wanniang behind her, but she didn't know how to introduce it.

Fortunately, Zheng Wanniang was very calm, took two steps forward, and saluted Li Chun again: "The maid Zheng Wan used to be Li Qi's concubine, and I know a little about his preferences. ”

"Are you Li Qi's concubine?" Li Chun's voice paused, and he seemed to think of something, "I heard Qiu Niang say that Li Qi once forcibly accepted a concubine room, just because Xiangshi said a joke of 'the mother of the Son of Heaven', but it was you?" ”

Zheng Wanniang's heart jumped when she was asked, and she hurriedly replied: "It's the maid." ”

Li Chun finally looked up at her and examined her from head to toe.

Seeing this, Pei Xingli couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was not Zheng Wanniang who sighed, but Du Qiuniang. He has been under the fence for fifteen years, and he has a very thorough view of the personnel in Li Qi's mansion, and Zheng Wanniang and Du Qiuniang, the two women who have been favored by Li Qi, he also understands them.

In his eyes, Zheng Wanniang is scheming, and Du Qiuniang is too naïve and delicate. Sure enough, Du Qiuniang was so stupid that she took the initiative to mention the prophecy of "Mother of the Son of Heaven" in front of the emperor, and gave Zheng Wanniang a chance. At this moment, he was almost sure that Zheng Wanniang was about to be favored, even if the Son of Heaven didn't like her, he would never let go of the slightest possibility of this prophecy.

However, he didn't expect that the next moment, Li Chun had already withdrawn his gaze from Zheng Wanniang, and sneered indifferently: "The mother of the Son of Heaven? Li Qi is not dead yet. ”

This shows that Li Chun has no interest in Zheng Wanniang. Everyone in the room understood what the Son of Heaven meant, and Zheng Wanniang's face turned pale, and a chill rose up her spine.

Xilingyue also understood a little, but she only felt that she was too reckless and brought Zheng Wanniang into this embarrassing situation, and hurriedly came forward to relieve her: "Well, although Li Qi is dead, the map he drew before his death may be useful." ”

"Yutu?" Li Chun frowned slowly and looked at Pei Xingli, "When the prison army went to raid his house, did you see the map?" ”

After Li Qi's defeat, the imperial court sent people to raid Li Qi's private mansions in various parts of Zhenhai, and the guide was Pei Xingli. He knew this matter best, so he replied respectfully: "Back to the saint, Li Qi burned all the important drawings before he raised his army, and this matter was seen by Weichen himself. ”

"What about the sand table? General Pei has seen it, right? Xiling Yue immediately asked.

"I've seen it a few times."

Li Chun saw that she was asking endless questions, and delayed himself, Pei and Bai from studying Wang Bo's poems, so he waved his hand helplessly: "You find another place to talk, and I will talk to Pei Sheren and Bai Bachelor!" ”

Serious business? Isn't that just the study of that poem? She's down to business! Xi Lingyue thought in her heart, and couldn't help pouting, motioning for Pei Xingli to go out with her. Pei Xingli was naturally extremely happy and followed her out of the hall.

A cold wind immediately hit the face. Xiling Yue didn't care about picking up the hair that was blown away, and asked eagerly: "General Pei, have you really seen Li Qi put on a sand table?" ”

Pei Xingli used to be half of Li Qi's confidant, and he controlled all the patrols of the Jiedu Embassy, so he naturally understood: "I have seen it, but he always retreats left and right when he sets up the sand table, leaving only Li Heng by his side." ”

"The sand table is set up and won't be dismantled immediately, haven't you seen it a few times?"

Pei Xingli hesitated and nodded: "Is there anything strange about those sand tables?" I always thought it was his marching route. ”

"Leave this alone, tell me quickly, where are the locations on the sand table?" Xiling Yue looked nervous.

Pei Xingli thought seriously for a moment when he heard this, and replied truthfully from memory: "I have seen the sand table a few times, it seems that there are Hongzhou, Yangzhou, Yuezhou, Hengzhou and so on." ”

"Anything else?"

"And Chang'an and Luoyang." Zheng Wanniang on the side answered quietly.

Really! Xilingyue clapped her hands in surprise: "I know!" ”

"What do you know?" Pei Xingli was puzzled.

"I know which feudal towns are suspicious!"

Nanchang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. The three rivers and the five lakes are controlled, and the Ouyue is controlled. Wuhua Tianbao, the ruins of the dragon light shooting bull fight; Outstanding people, Xu Ru went down to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, Juncai Xingchi. At the turn of the summer of Taihuang Pillow, the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast. The Yawang of the Governor of Yan Gong, the halberd is far away; Yuwen Xinzhou's Yifan, the curtain is temporarily stationed. Ten days off, winning friends like clouds; Thousands of miles to welcome, full of friends. Teng Jiao Qifeng, the word sect of Master Meng; Purple Electric Green Frost, General Wang's arsenal. The family is slaughtered, and the road is famous; How do you know that the boy is victorious.

The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, and the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple. Just ride on the road, visit the scenery in Chong'a. The Changzhou of the emperor, the old museum of heaven and man. The mountains are towering and green, and the sky is heavy; Feige Liudan, next to the landless. Heting Zhu, the lingering of the poor island; Guidian Lan Palace, that is, the posture of the hills.

Draped in embroidery, carved overhead, the mountains are open to its sight, and the river is shocking. Lu Yan pounced on the ground, Zhong Ming Ding Food House; The ship Mitsu, the green finch and the yellow dragon. The clouds are gone, and the color is bright. Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings at night, ringing on the shore of the poor Peng Li, the geese are frightened, and the sound is broken in Hengyang.

Far away, Yixing flying. The breeze is blowing, and the song is condensed and the white clouds are contained. Suiyuan green bamboo, the bottle of Peng Ze; Yeshui Zhuhua, the pen of Linchuan. Four beautiful tools, two dilemmas. Poor in the middle of the sky, extremely entertaining in the leisure day. The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite; Happiness and sorrow come, and there are many things to know the void. Looking at Chang'an in the sun, Mu Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extremely deep in the south, and the heavenly pillar is high and the north is far away. It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost the way; When they meet in Pingshui, they are all guests from other places. Emperor Huai is gone, what year is the Fengxuan room?

(End of chapter)