Chapter 133: Proton (Fifty)

Touching all the way into the Showa Palace, Nanzhao easily avoided the two little eunuchs who patrolled the night, and then went straight to the small warehouse.

Consistent with the memory of the original body, there was indeed a lock on the door, she turned around and took the nearby palace lamp, and looked at the lock through the faint light, which was consistent with the memory of the original body a year ago, exactly the same big copper lock, as big as the face of a newborn baby.

Nan Zhao turned the copper lock over and over again, and found nothing abnormal, and the dust on the copper lock had some feeling of a day, so he didn't think about it for a while, and directly took the tool to unlock it.

With a click, the copper lock opened.

Looking left and right, Nan Zhao opened the door, and entered the warehouse in a flash, as soon as she entered the door, she almost leaned back without tactics, closed her eyes, and at the same time she endured her disgust, turned around and returned to the door directly, holding the door beam with one hand, bending over and patting her chest with the other hand.

This is also disgusting, what kind of lethal weapons are stored in the small warehouse, why does it smell so bad?

Retching, Nan Zhao couldn't hold back any longer, pushed the door open, and threw herself forward, lying on the ground, breathing in the rare fresh air, for a long time, she looked sideways at the direction of the door, and muttered in her heart.

The smell just now is not a good taste, like the smell of men and women after love, perhaps because the small warehouse has not been ventilated for a long time, the air inside is not circulated, and there is a faint smell of mold, which is very disgusting.

Nan Zhao sat on the ground for a long time, and then he came to his senses, the smell was not only unpleasant, but also very spicy to the eyes, really spicy to the eyes, as if the smell itself was irritating.

Okay this time, no matter what Concubine Liang has stored in it, she doesn't have the courage to enter this small warehouse again, let alone use the contents of it, she is guilty of diaphragm-

Nan Zhao sniffed the clothes, felt that the smell was almost gone, so he stood up, covered his mouth and nose, closed the door, and re-locked the copper lock, and did everything well, Nan Zhao looked at the sky very depressed, and said that she was really disadvantageous this time.

Forget it, she's better to go to the Internal Affairs Office to get a new set of bedding, she doesn't want to use the old one anymore, who knows who it is and what it's used for-

Nan Zhao: There is a shadow in my heart!

made up her mind, Nan Zhao wanted to take advantage of the dawn to get the daily necessities quickly, but as soon as she arrived in the courtyard, she had an idea in her heart, since she had already arrived at the Showa Palace, then she would take a look at Concubine Liang again.

She made a fuss in the first half of the night, and said so many things, if this concubine Liang can continue to sleep, then don't think about it, Concubine Liang must not be the biological mother of the original body, so she is not far from the truth, follow the clues to check down!

The small warehouse is not far from the main hall of Concubine Liang, she can walk there in two minutes, as usual, she still chose the window she went in before to look, and just wanted to go through the window to enter, suddenly a dark shadow appeared from the inner room.

Nan Zhao was taken aback, and instantly retracted his head under the window and patted his chest.

Roar, fortunately, she's lucky, otherwise there would really be a frontal crit, who can withstand this-

Before the black shadow went out, Nan Zhao jumped and hid in the flowers on the side, and the next second he saw a person wearing a eunuch costume walking out, the person was quite tall, as soon as he appeared, the little eunuch at the side door who was sleeping soundly was a spirit, nodded and followed a few steps.

Judging by the situation, the man was indeed a eunuch, and after a quarter of an hour, Xiao Taijiao also snored again, Nan Zhao jumped, entered the room, and entered the bedroom of Concubine Liang in the dark.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were spicy again, and the smell in the room was the same as that in the small warehouse before, Nan Zhao reacted instantly, I am afraid that the man just now was not a fake eunuch, just went in to have a good time with Concubine Liang, right?

Nan Zhao didn't want to continue to smell the smell, so he closed the door, Xu is closing the door louder, and the voice of Concubine Liang came from inside the door: "Who is it?" Star Three? ”

Star Three? That man was called Xingsan just now?

Hearing the sound of Concubine Liang getting out of bed, Nan Zhao subconsciously walked lightly, returned the same way, and after leaving from the window, he ran to the cold palace that he had found before without looking back.

At this time, the sky has been slightly white, and it will soon be dawn, this night, she tossed back and forth for a long time, and she was really a little sleepy, but there were some things that had to be thought out clearly, otherwise she wouldn't be comfortable sleeping-

The reason why she still stayed in this Nanxia Palace was to find the truth that Concubine Liang didn't love her original body, she thought that this would be a protracted battle, and she couldn't get close to Concubine Liang as her original body, so there were fewer opportunities for temptation.

But I didn't expect that one of her unexpected ideas seemed to make her inadvertently glimpse a shocking secret!

That small warehouse may be the place where Concubine Liang stole the sun, and from the situation just seen, it is reasonable to guess that the man who stole the Qing with Concubine Liang is the eunuch.

If she is not mistaken, that person is Xingsan, who used to call that eunuch a little star together with Concubine Liang!

Xiao Xingzi is an old eunuch, since the original body has a memory, that person has been on an errand in the Showa Palace, if he is the secret lover of Concubine Liang, then the green hat of the emperor of Southern Xia is not ordinary green!

If Concubine Liang has a secret lover, then the bloodline of the original body and that little brother will also be doubtful, according to this line of thought, Nan Zhao suddenly realized.

No wonder Concubine Liang wants to live in the original female disguise as a man, and no wonder Concubine Liang treated her like that last night.

Huh? That's not right!

If that little star was the biological father of the original body, it stands to reason that Concubine Liang would not treat her like this, and I am afraid that she would try her best to help her regain a foothold in Nanxia.

But Concubine Liang didn't, she wished she would disappear quickly, and she sent someone to follow her last night.

Thinking about it this way, there are many possibilities for the problem of the original bloodline, but in the final analysis, one thing can be confirmed - Concubine Liang is a woman who has memorized half of the laws of Nanxia and has committed too many capital crimes, so she should not rebel, find out the truth as soon as possible, and leave Nanxia as soon as possible!

After a night of running, Nan Zhao was tired and paralyzed, and he couldn't take care of the damp and dirty bedding, so he fell asleep as soon as he fell down, and when he woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Nan Zhao opened his eyes and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and before he could touch his hungry belly, he saw the uninvited guest in a blink of an eye.

The muscles in her whole body tensed instantly, and her heartbeat skipped several beats.

"Why are you here?" Nan Zhao asked in shock, she was going to be scared to death, as if anyone who opened her eyes and saw the person she didn't want to see the most, her heart wouldn't beat.

Song Zhaohan turned around and said with a smile, "Why can't I come?" This whole palace is mine, but I want to ask you, as soon as you wear the prince guilty, sneak into the palace, and come to the cold palace, say, what are you going to do? ”

In fact, as soon as Nan Zhao entered Huijing City, his spies locked on her, and he originally planned to be directly taken to the prison and discussed it at a later date, but before he could give an order, this person actually entered and exited the harem twice.

Sneaky, jumping up and down, no honest time, this stinky boy didn't sleep all night, he didn't sleep all night, and when he entered the cold palace, he found that this kid slept soundly, but he didn't expect to sleep in the afternoon, which was annoying!

Thinking of this, and seeing that Nan Zhao was still in a daze, Song Zhaohan lost patience and said bluntly: "Hurry up, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you." As he spoke, he looked at Nan Zhao with a look of contempt.

Nan Zhao didn't expect to see Song Zhaohan in such a way, this was really an accident in an accident, her original intention was to secretly camp in the palace, and then find the truth as soon as possible, and leave directly after finding it, and she didn't want to alarm anyone.

But Na Cheng thought that this hope was disappointed again, and he was still caught by the big boss of the Southern Xia Kingdom, if he didn't make it up well, I am afraid that there would be no days to stop in the future.

Nan Zhao used his hands and feet together, turned over and got out of bed, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the imperial brother, haha, the younger brother just returned to Beijing and heard some rumors, so he didn't dare to show up directly for a while, you have a lot to forgive the little brother." ”

"When did you become such a dogleg? What about the old days? Song Zhaohan heard Nan Zhao's words, turned around and asked suspiciously.

However, he didn't expect Nan Zhao to answer this unnutritious question, and then he held up the scratch paper in his hand and asked, "What is this?" Is this true? ”

Nan Zhao didn't pay attention before, but when she heard Song Zhaohan's inquiry, she squinted her eyes and looked at it, and found that those papers were the production methods of papermaking and engraving printing, and this draft paper was still handmade by herself when she was in Dongliang!

The original plan was to use these two technologies, plus self-destruct his reputation in exchange for Song Zhaohan's trust, so that he could return to Nanxia's field of vision again openly, but after Na Cheng wanted to come back, he found that the plan could not keep up with the rapid changes, and those things were never used to being able to be used again at this moment, which was really faster than a roller coaster-

Nan Zhao made up his mind in his heart, and said flatteringly: "Didn't the imperial brother already see it?" This is my little brother's growth in Dongliang, and I was thinking of returning to China to offer it, isn't this discovered~" As he spoke, he pulled the hem of his clothes as if he was embarrassed.

Seeing this, Song Zhaohan's eyes hurt, and he said sharply: "You stand well, what are you shaking?" "It's like a big girl, I haven't seen him for a year, but I'm more sissy than before, and I'm worried that this kid will rob him of the throne, just this virtue is a courtier will not be separated, it's really that he thinks too much-

After an angry reprimand, Song Zhaohan moved his gaze to the scratch paper again, and studied it with relish, which was a quarter of an hour's time.

Song Zhaohan was so forgetful that he stood so upright, and he was standing, so Nan Zhao didn't dare to find a place to do it, after all, sneaking into the harem could kill him as a foreign minister.

She still has to find out the secret of Concubine Liang, but she can't continue to cause trouble, it's definitely not a good thing to provoke Song Zhaohan!

After another quarter of an hour, Nan Zhao was already tired enough to quietly peek at Song Zhaohan, then she bent down slightly, moved her body again, and the next second something embarrassing happened.

With a grunt, Nan Zhao's stomach screamed, he hadn't eaten for nearly a day, but he was hungry and scolded-

Song Zhaohan was immediately disturbed by Nan Zhao's stomach, raised his eyes to look at the shy Nan Zhao, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Is this really for me?" Have you ever done it yourself? ”

Both techniques are valuable good things, if the stinky boy in front of him is honest enough, he can't let him go, to see if he knows each other!

When Nan Zhao heard this, his mood instantly soared, this is a drama, and it is a good phenomenon to ask her, so he immediately replied: "If you go back to the imperial brother, what you are holding in your hand is paper, which is the finished product of papermaking. As for the printing technique, it is also the handiwork of the younger brother, and these two technologies are willing to be handed over to the state! ”