"Aren't there any guards in your office?" Bai Zisu looked at the door of the study room under the shade of the pomegranate tree, followed the little senior brother, and stepped in.

"I've got a fish talisman in my hand, so you can't see the guards. If you don't have a fish talisman, you won't be able to get close to this door, and you'll be in a different place. The little brother slowly closed the door behind him.

It's a dark guard.

It seems that in this palace, you can't just break into the empty door. Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

Bai Zisu hurriedly leaned in with the little senior brother, and then put his mind at ease and looked at the room.

Tall shelves were lined up, and shelves were made into the walls, reaching up to the beams. Its magnitude makes the viewer can't help but feel awe. A faint light shone in through the small window above, and the dust suspended in the air was also clearly visible in the beam.

"There are so many shelves, how many calligraphy and paintings do you have to have, they are all stored here, and you are not afraid of being gnawed by insects?" Bai Zisu couldn't help but sigh.

"Before the calligraphy and painting are put into storage, they are all sealed by medicinal fumigation, which is about the kind of situation you said." The little senior brother smiled and walked straight to a row of shelves to find the seal to be used for the Duanyang Festival.

Bai Zisu also walked into a row of shelves and casually flipped through them.

Glancing around, her gaze fell on one of the frames. The booklet on the horizontal shelf was golden, and it was particularly eye-catching in the gray scrolls around it.

Just look at the color and you'll know it's a good thing!

It must be the most precious calligraphy and painting inside.

Climbed up the shelf, reached out and took one down, and Bai Zi Su opened it with a smile.

Huh?

"This ...... It's not calligraphy and painting! ”

"Oh, that's the record of the national eunuch." The little brother glanced over through the gap between the shelves, and saw that she hadn't done any damage, so he turned around and continued to look for the seal.

"Register?" Bai Zisu looked down and flipped through a few pages, and what was written on it seemed to be something related to the Qin Academy.

"Yes, it's the booklet of the records of the Guozi Supervisor."

"What is the recorder?" Bai Zisu frowned and looked at the text on it.

"Generally speaking, it is similar to the historians around the saint, who are civil officials who are responsible for recording the daily life and some major events in the hospital. Well...... For example, if the junior brother wins the Golden Horn in Duanyang today, it will be recorded. The little brother didn't look back to explain.

So it was, Bai Zisu sat on the ground against the shelf, trying to find the part of the record academy, but when she turned it from front to back, she found that this was a simple piano academy record book.

...... above this

"In the past, the records of the six academies were kept separately, but now it is different, after the academy and the painting academy were moved into the imperial city, the records of the six academies were also merged here." After getting the seal, the little senior brother walked through the heavy shelves and walked to Bai Zisu.

However, Bai Zisu didn't hear it, and still sat on the ground, frowning and looking at the album in his hand.

"Little junior brother?" The little brother called her and reminded her that it was time to go.

However, as soon as she raised her head, he was startled again, and hurriedly leaned over and pressed her shoulder: "Little junior brother, are you okay?" Why did your face suddenly become so ugly? ”

Bai Zisu didn't answer, and indifferently raised his head from the record: "The prince once took a musician from the piano academy?" ”

The little senior brother was stunned, nodded and said, "I heard a friend from the Qin Academy mention that there is such a thing. However, the prince has a good rhythm, which is not uncommon. Speaking of which musician was also unlucky, there were so many people in the Qin Academy, the prince fell in love with him, and he happened to be from a poor family, and no one could disobey the prince's will for him, so he could only follow him to the East Palace. In fact, it's nothing, if you can stay in the East Palace all the time, it may be a good place for poor children, but fate is up to people, and in the end, ......"

"In the end, the musician died." Bai Zisu said that sentence for him, and his voice was small: "Because the saint heard that the prince was messing with musicians all day long, and he was furious, so he put the musician to death." ”

"That's right." The little senior brother didn't know what she was shocking about, so he looked down at the record book in her hand, and then at the palace seal in her hand, and could only comfort: "Maybe being born in the emperor's family, it is not a good thing to indulge in music and rhythm." ”

Bai Zisu didn't speak, he was silent for a while, slowly closed the book, and stood up from the ground: "Duanyang today, will the prince come to the palace?" ”

"It should be over there in the Taiji Palace. Every year in Duanyang, the Holy Lord will reward summer clothes, longevity wisps and calamus wine at banquets. In previous years, the crown prince was here, and this year should be no exception. ”

Both the Holy Lord and the Crown Prince are ...... Bai Zisu lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the record trembled slightly.

How the catalogue was put back on the shelf, she couldn't remember. She doesn't remember how she got out of the room.

When she came back to her senses, she had already returned to the academy, Zhang Yunrang stood in front of her and touched her forehead: "Haven't you been infected with the summer heat, how can you be depressed like this." ”

"Where did you just go? Don't want any goldenhorns? Seeing that she had been silent, Zhang Yunrang smiled and handed the golden horn to her.

However, the moment the golden horn touched her fingertips, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and the golden horn fell to the bluestone slab like that, smashing with a piercing sound.

The smile was hidden at the corner of his lips, and Zhang Yunrang looked at her in a daze: "...... are you?"

"Yang Zhi is not here to see a doctor."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yunrang was a little flustered.

"The musician of the Qin Academy was executed because he was brought back by the prince. Now that the prince knowingly took the pianist back to the East Palace again, do you think the saint will let history repeat itself? Bai Zisu raised his head and looked at Zhang Yunrang coldly, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Do you know about musicians?" Zhang Yunrang's face was a little stiff: "No, he'll be fine." I'll bring him back before that. ”

"You won't, you're lying to me." Bai Zisu suddenly raised his voice, as if he had been hit hard, and gasped twice.

"Today's Taiji Palace has a banquet, Lu Wenmiao and the people from the Guogong Mansion have gone to the Taiji Palace, what will they say in front of the saint, even if they are as stupid as me, you can guess one or two, do you really not know?"

Lu Wenmiao tried his best to let the prince take Yang Zhi away, in order to let the ministers and the saint see the prince's misbehavior, so as to provoke the anger of the saint. But this fire, put it casually, where is Lu Wenmiao's style?

Since he was going to set fire, he was bound to take advantage of the east wind to burn the decay and filth clean.

And this latest east wind, except for the current Duanyang Daqing, she really doesn't know what it will be.

The saint is here, the prince is here, and the ministers are here. Lu Wenmiao doesn't have to do anything, just to break the matter of the piano master a little, and those long-standing grievances will be like a school of fish smelling blood, swarming up.

At this time, if the Guogong Mansion continues to exert pressure, the Holy Lord will inevitably be furious. But on such a grand occasion as the Duanyang Palace Banquet, the royal face is more important than anything else.

Therefore, the first person to be burned by this anger will not be the crown prince. Then, it can only be an abominable luthier who seduces the prince to behave abnormally.

"You know that Yangzhi is in a catastrophe today, but you can still stay here with a high-sounding sound? Say anything and stop there, just to better heal the heart disease. Say what you're going to bring him back...... Tell me, if he can't survive even today, how will you bring him back? ”

Bai Zisu looked at the person in front of him with a sad gaze. She couldn't figure out when this person, whom she knew all too well, became extremely strange.

She originally thought that he was different from Lu Wenmiao.