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He had slept for too long, and he was motionless, and he had a large red indentation on the door of his head, which looked particularly funny.

"County Lord, are you back? How did I fall asleep. As soon as Ning Yi saw the emperor seal, his eyes were full of joy, and he refused to stagger his gaze when he looked at the emperor seal.

"I've been back a long time ago, and seeing that you're drowsy, I'll sleep with you for a while, how is it, are you awake?" Emperor Xi took off the cloak for him, put it on the back of the chair, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go eat something, I'm starving." ”

Emperor Xi can be said to be the most humiliating kind of spirit in the creation spirit, not to mention that she has no ability, even three meals a day, it is exactly the same as ordinary people, from yesterday afternoon to now, she has not eaten for at least six hours, and now her stomach is already rumbling with hunger.

When Ning Yi heard this, he got up again and again and led the emperor out of the house.

Outside, Yeyue ordered Agarwood to prepare a hot meal early in the morning, and as soon as the two of them came out, Agarwood beckoned the maid to present the meal, and after a short time, a large table was set up.

Emperor Xi grabbed a pair of chopsticks, handed them to Ning Yi, and asked, "Where is Your Highness?" Won't he come and eat with him? ”

"The prince said that he was going to the prince's mansion, the prince was confined, and a bunch of things have not yet been dealt with, so he should not be able to come back in time at noon, so let the county lord eat first." Songmo brought a basin of water and used it to give Emperor Xi Ning Yihuan's hand, and when she heard Emperor Xi ask, she replied casually.

Agarwood filled a big bowl of white rice for Emperor Xi, and served a bowl of crucian carp soup for her, and brought it to Emperor Xi, and then filled a bowl of rice for Songmo and himself, and sat down with Songmo at the next place.

"It's okay if he doesn't come back, let's eat our own, come, eat them all, I'm going to starve to death." Emperor Xi said, picked up a piece of lotus root steamed pork and sent it to his mouth.

Agarwood and Songmo looked at each other and smiled, and they also moved their chopsticks, and the four of them had a stormy meal, and they ate well.

After being full of wine and food, Di Xi specially instructed the small kitchen to serve a dish of lotus root steamed pork in the evening for Ye Yueming to taste, and he was satisfied with the tea to rinse his mouth, wiped his mouth with the square towel handed over by Ning Yi, and got off the table.

The prince Ye Yuezhao was ordered by Ye Hui to be confined and confined, and everything should be handled by Ye Yueming. In the palace, Zhao Manqing's trick has failed, and it is difficult to wake up in a drowsy state, and the emperor finally has time to take advantage of the absence of the night moon in the mansion, quietly leave the regent palace, and sneak into the palace of the west pole of the imperial court.

In the West Pole Palace, there is a file department, where thousands of files are placed, and there are three other doors in the file department, each door contains the most confidential files and documents exchanged with neighboring countries, and no one can enter without Yehui's edict. Even the dossier materials there were put in by Yehui herself.

But there is one person who is an exception, that is Ye Yueming, who is in charge of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Rites, and he also has the authority to enter the Archives Division.

Emperor Xi turned the night moon in his heart, and smiled very openly. She has no other skills, but the trick of stealing beams and changing pillars is still easy to come by, and what she wants to check is not only about Dijiang, maybe it will involve Ye Yueming, and bypassing Ye Yueming is the best way.

"Stop, this is the Archives Division, and no one is allowed to enter." As an important place for data preservation, the Archives Division is heavily guarded, and the five guards are controlled layer by layer, not a person like Luo Yu, and the rest of the people can't break in at all.

The emperor showed the regent seal letter in his palm and put it in front of the chief of the guard of the first guard: "The regent wants to look at the file with the wall country in recent years, and suspect that His Royal Highness the crown prince has another correspondence with the wall country." ”

The chief guard carefully studied the seal on that side, and then waved his hand, and the guards around him all put away their swords: "Girl, please." ”

Emperor Xi simply put away the seal letter, and with this words, he directly broke through the five checkpoints, and successfully let the people of the file division open the door of the treasury.

The Archives Division occupies almost one-third of the land of the West Pole Palace, the gate of the hall is high, surrounded by columns, and you can smell the fragrance of the books that soar to the sky as soon as you walk in. Because there were so many dossiers, the candle flame did not dare to light it, and every time someone entered the Archives Division, a red candle thicker than an adult's thumb would be lit from the outside, and put it in the lantern to carry it into the Archives Division.

The three major doors of the division are open in a triangular shape, and there is even some dust on the doors, and it is obvious that there are very few people who open these three major doors. Emperor Xi bypassed the heavy scrolls and bamboo slips, found the door with the wall words written on the seal, cut open the seal and pushed the door in.

The smell of smoke was very pungent, and it was clear that no one had been in for a long time. Emperor Xi choked on this old smoke and dust and coughed fiercely, and tears flashed in his eyes.

There are more than a dozen shelves in the archives presenting the files of the wall country, and each shelf is stuffed to the brim, but fortunately, the files are classified according to time, and they are easy to recognize.

Emperor Xi walked directly to the file of the previous year, and began to look through it, and in less than an hour, he found a record about Wang Xin.

At that time, Wang Xin had just been promoted to prime minister, and there were not many records of him, but a record still broke into the eyes of the emperor.

It is recorded above that at the beginning of his tenure, Wang Xin promoted Dijiang, who was only the king of Nanyang County at that time, and through Lian Heng's hand, he was crowned a prince of Nanyang in Dijiang.

Aren't Di Jiang and Wang Xin incompatible? Why did Di Jiang become a prince after being promoted by Wang Xin in the early years?

This question entered Di Xi's heart, and it reminded her of Lian Heng, who had long been pro-government twenty years ago, and had a long conversation with her at night.

What did Lian Heng say at that time? It seems to say that the king of Nanyang County met a nobleman.

Indeed, before becoming a prince, Di Jiang was just one of the nearly 100 small county kings, with no power or power, and even the identity of such a county king relied on Zu Yin. But that day, Lian Heng patted a book of folds, and his tone was a little strange. He said that the king of Nanyang had a backer.

Now that I think about it, isn't the backer that Lian Heng said back then Wang Xin? Back then, Dijiang should have relied on Wang Xin to make his fortune.

But why, in the end, the two of them came to this point?

"Ah Xi, do you know why the ancestors only gave these heroes the status of county kings back then?" Lian Heng, who is already close to middle age, inevitably has some fine wrinkles on his face, he has worked too hard for Biguo, and he has begun to age prematurely.

When Ah Xi heard him ask, he was so bored that he yawned: "How can there ever be a high position for a meritorious hero in ancient times?" Meritorious master, your ancestors didn't grow up eating rice, and they were all shrewd to death. Back then, the family I was reincarnated in the first place, if it was already in decline, if I was reincarnated into a famous family, hmph, I just entered the palace with my front foot, and your ancestors put a trumped-up charge on their back foot, and they were degraded if they could, and they were killed if they could. Do you think I don't hate your family? There's no human touch at all. ”

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