When standing in the Guanyin Hall of Dingguo Temple, looking at the rows of tablets, the little doll knew that one of them belonged to the sister-in-law.

"Qingchen is good, I want to be a sister-in-law in the future, let's come here to see, you see, that is the sister-in-law."

While the mother was talking to the people in the temple, the next person was guarding outside the hall, the little doll stood on tiptoe enough to provide the tablet on the table, but it was not successful, and there was no stool in the hall, the little doll cleverly stacked all the futons together, and then climbed up, and finally reached the tablet, and happily hugged it in his arms.

"Qingchen-" The panicked woman entered the house and saw the little doll standing on the futon, such a thrilling scene, and rushed over to hug it.

The little doll panicked, the futon under his feet moved, and the whole person knocked to the table, because of the tablet held in his chest, the tablet hit the table first, and also dispersed the force, the little doll was fine, but the tablet on the chest knocked off a corner.

"Qingchen, how is it, is there anything wrong?" The woman picked up the little doll and examined it carefully, and asked the doctor to come in.

"Mother, I'm fine." The little doll said seriously, "Mother, I want to take my sister-in-law home so that I can see it every day." ”

How did the woman go to get the tablet, the little doll just hugged it tightly.

"Okay, take it back, take it back." At the beginning, the tablet was made to order in a shop specializing in this, and the woman asked her to order an identical one, and the next day it was placed on the table.

Then the woman returned home with the little doll in her arms, and the little doll with the tablet wrapped in black cloth.

After that, the little doll went to the Poetry Institute every day, rain or shine, and gave incense to the tablet in a decent way, kneeling on the futon and kowtowing.

Of course, Wu Qiuwan didn't tell anyone about this matter in the entire British Mansion, only that he asked people to make a new one in the mansion so as to worship Lu calligraphy and painting.

After all, everyone's noble daughter, climbed the offering table, knocked on the tablet of his sister-in-law, it is not a glorious thing, Wu Qiuwan not only sealed the mouth of the insiders in Dingguo Temple, but also let the people who went that day not say a word.

After the little doll saw the next person wipe the tablet with a cloth, she came to the Poetry Academy, in addition to incense and kowtow, there was another job to wipe the tablet.

Of course, this work is sneaky, sitting on the futon alone, and then holding the tablet in his arms and rubbing it carefully.

Because they come every day, the people of the Poetry Academy are not strange, and the people of Qingchen Zhai are also accustomed to it, the door is open, you can see the back of the master, and the maids occasionally gather at the door to talk.

But this time the tablet was wiped a little differently from the previous one, because the base was pressed by the kneeling knee, and when it was picked up, the tablet could be separated from the base, and then a folded bright yellow satin fell out.

The little doll opened it curiously, and after seeing the familiar "verses", she knew, this is the sister-in-law's secret, as for why the sister-in-law hid the secret here, she didn't think much about it, she only thought about it, today she inadvertently discovered the sister-in-law's secret, then others are likely to find out, so the little doll hid the silk in the sleeve, and she decided to help the sister-in-law hide the secret in another place.

Since it is a secret, of course, it can't be known by others, otherwise the sister-in-law will be angry and will never see the sister-in-law again, so the little doll reinstalled the tablet and put it back in its place, and when she returned to her own house, she sent all the people out, secretly locked the door of her room, and then looked for a place to hide the secret.

It was always safe to have a key, so I put the bright yellow silk in the small box, locked the brass ring with a padlock, and then put the small box under the wooden box, and hid the key in the crevice under the bed.

Of course, the maid who was in charge of the clothes in Qingchen Zhai found that there was a small box in the wooden box, but the master said that he couldn't move, he couldn't ask, and after it was a secret, of course the maid was smiling and no longer cared, and the child's heart was the master, and the maid would talk a lot, only remembering that there were more and more things in the wooden box, and there were more and more large and small boxes......

"Miss, miss—"

Mao Zheng, Angelica entered the house and saw that Hua Qinghe was not awake, and called out in a low voice.

"Hmm-" opened her eyes in a daze, Hua Qinghe was still a little unable to distinguish between reality and dream, and after seeing Angelica's face clearly, she became boneless.

"Miss is not in a hurry." Angelica saw that Hua Qinghe was anxious, and hurriedly comforted in a low voice.

"Angelica, go lock the door, softly, let Linglong and Lingli guard outside the door." Hua Qinghe said seriously, Angelica immediately went to execute.

"Miss, what's under the bed?" Angelica saw that Hua Qinghe was only wearing a middle coat and lay on the edge of the bed and groped inside, "Let the slave come." ”

"Really." Hua Qinghe said in a daze, slowly straightened up, knelt and sat down, with his right hand spread out, and a key in his palm.

"What is this?" Angelica asked curiously.

Hua Qinghe hurriedly went to rummage through the wooden box.

"Miss, put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold, although the weather is still warm now, but you just got out of bed, and you were covered with a quilt before, and it is easy to catch a cold when it is cold and hot." Angelica saw that Hua Qinghe was unmoved, so he could only take a cloak to put on her, and specially chose an autumn cloak.

"Found it." Hua Qinghe took out a small box from the wooden box, her expression was shocked, and her dream was real.

Put the small box and the key on the table together, Hua Qinghe sat on the stool for a long time, and finally picked up the key and opened the lock of the box.

Angelica's eyes widened when he saw it, after all, bright yellow is not something that anyone can use, thinking of last night's incident, he covered his mouth in disbelief, and sat on the stool next to Hua Qinghe, "Miss, is it an edict?" ”

Angelica leaned closer and asked as he bit Hua Qinghe's ear.

Hua Qinghe opened, spread the bright yellow satin on the table, the first thing that attracted people's attention was the square red seal on the lower left "Ordered by the sky, the son of heaven is a barbarian", and the bottom was written on February 28, the fifty-sixth year of the Yuan seal, Feng Tianqing.

Then I read the content, the previous content is exactly the same as what I saw in the dream, and I really can't translate it at once, but the content written in the end, Hua Qinghe can understand, "My ninth son, the ninth son of the emperor Yunmo, has a valuable character, and I will be able to inherit the unification and succeed me to the throne, that is, the emperor." ”

"It's really an edict." Angelica's face was full of surprise, "Great, I didn't expect the edict to be here in Miss, it's really good." ”

Hua Qinghe folded the edict again, put it back in the box, locked it, and then dressed, and after dressing neatly, he whispered to thunder, "Thunder." ”

"The subordinates are here." Thunder came into the house through the window.

Hua Qinghe is a young lady, although the thunder is protected, but she also remembers to avoid it, so she doesn't know what is going on.

"Send this to Brother Amo, right now." Hua Qinghe said seriously.