After a pause, Shen Yin squinted slightly: "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." I said it, I am afraid that I will not respect the place of Buddhism, and if I don't talk about it, I am afraid that the next ten days will harm my closeness to my teacher. As soon as the Buddhism gate was closed, the little girl had no intention of knowing the way of the teacher. Just talk to each other, so as not to be suspicious and suspicious. ”

Mrs. Xinxin listened noncommittally while cleaning up the tea set, but when she touched the jade bucket that Shen Yin had drunk, her expression froze for a moment, and then she raised her hand and threw the jade bucket into the waste basket.

"Oh, girl, I'm sorry. The poor nuns have some bad habits, and they can't be changed purely. Suddenly realizing that Shen Yin was still watching, the heart master was stunned, and he was very embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. Since it is a pure land, let us not be tainted with the impurity of the laity such as us. Shen Yin said politely, but his voice was a little cold.

This is almost instinctively disgusted with "dirty", she Shen Yingui is the daughter of the Hou of Pyeongchang, except for two surnamed Zhao and one surnamed Liu, who dares to treat her like this, it is good if she doesn't take the teacup she has drunk and offer it.

The heart master was too aware of his gaffe, and he was also a little embarrassed, so he dropped the sentence "The girl is self-deed", and returned to the bookcase with his head bored.

Shen Yin did not leave immediately. Seeing what her heart was compiling and writing, she didn't shy away from her, so she simply glanced at the past, and it didn't matter what she saw, so she stood up with a bang.

On the bookcase were piles of fragmentary notes, in different handwriting and on different papers, apparently from different places, by different people, from eyeliner from all directions.

He looked through it carefully, took a pen and wrote something like an order, and then tied it with a small string, as if it were a pigeon's book.

And those notes are written in just a few words: Today, in the south of 100,000 mountains, there are female monks with clean bodies to get water. Out of the mountain and the county pass, I saw an Eastern Zhou veteran practicing the knife. Or three days ago, there was a young man at the entrance of the valley cave who set up a chess game and behaved elegantly, or there was an old woman who was collecting medicine in the mountains, rain or shine.

And the heart's approval, simple numbers, uncovered a shocking scam.

"A female layman, rumored to be a queen. Veteran, for the general. The man, for the East Palace, the old woman, the aunt in charge. ”

Stealing beams and changing pillars, the three of them became tigers, relying on the true and false mouths, saying that the black was white, and the white was passed on to black.

"It's late at night. If the girl doesn't go back, she will miss tomorrow's morning class. With a sudden sentence, he raised his head and met Shen Yin's gaze.

There are waves, stirred up at the moment of collision.

Shen Yin took a deep breath and bit out four words-

"Shonanye History."

suppressed the slight fluctuations at the bottom of her eyes, and still smiled faintly: "The girl is so knowledgeable, and the anecdotes of the people in the south are so clear." ”

"Mrs. Shi really has a cave. Back then, the four people didn't see anyone alive or dead, but suddenly there was an inexplicable method, pushing all kinds of rumors behind the intensification, and only then did they have the wild history that has almost become a real hammer: those four people lived in seclusion in the 100,000 mountains of southern Hunan and did not ask about the world. Shen Yin paused word by word, staring closely at the eyes of his heart, "It turns out that the helm of this power is Shitai." ”

There is no excuse in the heart. smiled, and instead came to ask Shen Yin's opinion: "The female layman with a clear body, isn't it true that she is rumored to be Queen Huide?" The queen should be eighteen this year, and the spring is in full bloom, no matter how hard the days are, they will not be clear. ”

"Mrs. Shi asked me? This Shonan Noshi, who was pushed by you, also deceived for three years, oh no, a person for four years. Shen Yin's eyebrows snorted in danger, "From the beginning, Mrs. Shi didn't shy away from me. Now you still come to ask me, do you think that this secret will not leak out, and only the mouth of the dead can be trusted? ”

The temperature in the tea room suddenly dropped, and in the late spring of early spring, it was so cold that people's hands and feet were cold.

The heart was stuck there, Shen Yin's hand grabbed the fireworks in his arms that had been notified to the Pingchang Marquis Mansion at an urgent moment, dead silence, the tea room where he was still drinking tea and laughing before, the deathly silence.

After a long time, the ink sucked by the tip of the wolf's pen dripped down, and there was a slight sound, and a little red was fainted on the paper.

The girl is looking at her again. It's just that when the poor nun wrote the note, the girl happened to come uninvited, and it was just fate. It doesn't matter if you don't shy away from it. He raised his eyes and smiled, and the wind was light.

Shen Yin's hand that grabbed the fireworks loosened, and he still added uneasily: "I know this kind of secret that is enough to make trouble in Kyushu, Mrs. Shi really doesn't mind?" ”

"This is not a matter of poor nuns. It's just that I want to cooperate with people and get what I ask for. I don't want to make other things happen. "Of course, if the girl dares to speak out, that person is even more difficult to deal with than the poor nun." ”

"Who? You're helping him...... Promote the history of Shonanye? Shen Yin subconsciously asked.

but unwilling to answer. I closed the scroll, got up and cut the lanterns, and made a gesture of sending off guests.

Shen Yin couldn't. She had to say goodbye, and when her heel touched the threshold, a spirit, a certain speculation, frightened her into turning around, and her sword-like gaze locked on her heart.

"Wait...... Now that the history of Shonan is fake, it means that it is very likely to ...... The four men were still alive. Even, right around us? ”

A gust of wind rose, the bronze bell rang in the middle of the mountain, and the moon shadow was like a fantasy, gilding the smile of the heart master with a layer of unreality.

"True and false, false and true, the Bodhisattva still has illusions, so why should the laity bother with himself."

Shen Yin only heard a clang, and his abdominal cavity was like a well filled with moonlight, and his heart fell down.

How many previous dynasties are ridiculous, especially left, after the people disperse, there is a round of moon in the middle of the sky.

And the imperial palace a hundred miles away from here, the golden splendor is silent in the night, and a flute trembles in the wind.

Cheng Yingyu looked at the moonlight, but there was no leisure at all, the gold brick ground reflected a thousand moons, and the chill ran from his knees to his back.

Bang. The red bronze door in front of her opened, and a chamberlain came out and said a thousand words: "Your Majesty has a decree: Girl, please come in." ”

Cheng Yingyu nodded, then got up, took two deep breaths, and stepped into the deep and cold upper study.

The woman stopped in front of the jade case, and the moment she heard the door of the palace slamming behind her, her heart also sank to the bottom.

Summoned by the Emperor. The oracle is to go down to the auspicious shop in the middle of the night.

From Cheng Yingyu being set up from the couch by a group of Yulin guards, to kneeling in the upper study now, it was only half an hour before and after, covering his voice and holding his breath all the way, hurrying in a hurry, as if it was a secret edict.

Then, this secret meeting in the middle of the night is too unpredictable.

Especially if Zhao Xixing is not in the capital, if she Cheng Yingyu has three long and two short tonight, there will be no ants outside, and there will be no waves.

Cheng Yingyu suppressed her beating heart, lowered her head, leaned over, and was about to kneel down, but when she was on the ground, a hand in a bright yellow shirt reached over and held her steadily, preventing her from making this salute.

A deep male voice sounded in his ears, thrilling-

"Minister, meet the queen mother."

Immediately, with a strong hand, the woman was lifted up, and the owner of the bright yellow shirt bowed his head, leaned over, and bowed.

Cheng Ying's pupils contracted suddenly.