In the twilight, there was silence in Fengqi Palace, the emperor came up, and was calmly blocked, saying that he was uncomfortable and didn't see anyone, no matter how the emperor knocked on the door, he just wouldn't open it.

The emperor couldn't, so he had to leave.

Calm and uneventful, it frightened the people who waited in the yard.

This is the first time these people have encountered when they enter the palace, a concubine dares to block the emperor's driving and give the emperor a closed door, this courage is really not covered, it must be given by Liang Jingru.

Halfway through the night, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered, and it rained heavily.

Calmly, who had been sitting on the couch, turned over and got out of bed, and walked out with his shoes on.

Seeing this, the two mothers-in-law on duty who were awakened by the thunder hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, and were forced back by calm eyes.

The rain in late autumn was exceptionally cool, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the body, and there was a feeling of despair that made people cold to the bones.

Calmly carried the lantern into the back flower courtyard.

The freshly planted flowers were watered by heavy rain, and the overly strong rain piled up on the ground and washed away the seedlings that had not yet taken root.

Calmly put the lantern on the railing, kneel on the ground, and help those flower seedlings, hold one, pour one, hold another one, pour another one。。。。。

At some point, the rain suddenly stopped, and she finally kept a few flower seedlings in front of her.

Looking up calmly, a tall figure stood in the shadow under the pillar, holding an umbrella in his hand, covering her from the rain.

Calmly sneered: "This palace has the strength to shelter itself from the wind and rain and take away your umbrella, and this palace does not need this cheap sympathy." ”

The umbrella was not removed, and the eyes of the person holding the umbrella sparkled in the night, like crystal rain.

"Get out of your umbrella!" Calmly roared.

The umbrella bearer did not remove his umbrella, but hurried from the front with a group of people carrying lanterns.

The leader is the emperor.

Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "Calm down, what are you doing here, beware of getting sick in the rain, isn't the matter already clear, and I don't do your business, I don't blame you, it's the Queen Mother, she doesn't blame you anymore, you don't have to mind." ”

The umbrella bearer silently stepped aside.

Zhang San ran over in two steps, squatted down, picked her up horizontally, pressed her to his chest, and kissed her cheek in distress.

"The seedlings were washed away by the rain." Calmly said in a dumb voice.

"Leave it alone, let the flower grower plant it again tomorrow." Zhang said softly and walked into the main hall with her in his arms.

The umbrella bearer stood under the corridor, watched them enter the hall, and then put away the umbrella, leaned on his tall body, and silently walked towards the palace room behind, in this dark night, like a lonely ghost.

Calmly shrunk in Zhang's arms and kept dreaming, all kinds of fearful dreams, she felt fear, but she couldn't open her eyes, she lay in the arms of this man, but she didn't have the slightest sense of security.

Zhang kept comforting her, caressing her back, trying to make her feel better, but this behavior not only did not make her feel better, but made her more sad and afraid.

Her face grew paler and ugly, and her brow was tightly knotted.

Zhang finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up in his clothes, and asked Dayong to call Zhu Changmao over.

Zhu Changmao calmly examined him, touched his chin and paced out, shaking his head.

Zhang panicked suddenly, got up suddenly, and stomped his feet: "Speak, shake your head!" ”

"Niangniang, her pulse is disordered, her mind is restless, but she is not sick, her body is healthy, probably because she was frightened, the minister took a few pills and scattered them for her to eat, maybe it would be fine." Zhu Changmao said slowly, opened the medicine box and took the medicine.

Zhang thought he was slow, and urged repeatedly.

Calm but suddenly ran out of the back room barefoot, looked at the sky with both eyes, and shouted: "Nanyu, don't go, you wait for me, you listen to me, do you listen to me。。。。。 ”

Her strange behavior frightened Zhang and Zhu Changmao.

Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, and said distressedly: "Fool, Nanyou is no longer here, she is willing to take the blame for the lord and die as she deserves, and she doesn't blame you, you don't have to feel guilty and sad." ”

"Nanyou, don't say it, I know it wasn't you who did it, I know that you died unjustly, please, don't say it again, all the sins are borne by me, you don't harm others, you want to find someone to take revenge, just come at me."

Calmly lying on Zhang's shoulder, looking up at the swarthy mid-air, and crying loudly.

Zhu Changmao, who was crying, had goosebumps, and involuntarily glanced into the air who was calmly looking up.

This glance frightened half of his soul, and he sat down on the ground with a frightened face, screamed, and supported the ground with both hands, and retreated backwards.

Zhang was startled by his scream, turned around, and just saw the ghost fire floating in the air, his face turned pale, and he almost threw out the calm in his arms.

Calm took the opportunity to break free of Kaizhang's hand, ran towards the ghost fire, and cried loudly: "Nanyou don't go, you listen to me, I hurt you, you must not revenge in your heart, otherwise you will become a powerful ghost, and you will never be able to be reborn。。。。。 ”

The ghost fire floated towards the window, and when it reached the colder window, it disappeared suddenly.

Calmly screamed and fainted to the ground.

"Someone!" Zhang screamed violently.

A group of guards rushed through the door with swords in hand.

"Palm Lamp!" Zhang roared again.

Several bright lights were lit at the same time, illuminating the hall as bright as day.

Zhang took a few deep breaths, helped the calm who had fainted to the ground up, hugged him in his arms, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and told the guards hoarsely: "Search for me, don't let go of a corner, search them all!" ”

The guards received the order, and began to search around with lanterns.

"Your Majesty, shall we leave here for the time being?" Zhu Changmao asked softly.

Zhang shook his head and sneered: "I am the true son of the dragon, my fate is tied to the sky, how can I be afraid of a little ghost!" I'm going to be here, watching them search, but I want to see what she can do! ”

Zhu Changmao spread his hands in a no-man's land, and his eyes obviously had a hint of ridicule.

The emperor was really afraid, although the words were magnificent, his face was obviously pale and trembling.

He Zhu Changmao is not afraid of any ghosts, in fact, he doesn't believe in any ghosts in this world at all, as the saying goes, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

It seems that the emperor has also done a lot of bad things? Otherwise, how could you be afraid of this?

The guards were busy for a long time, but they got nothing, so they gathered around the emperor to return.

Zhang raised his eyes and looked at the inner room, and stretched out his hand: "Go in there and search too!" ”

The guards rushed in, and a few people came out, their faces were a little wrong, and they knelt on the ground, wanting to say nothing.

"What did you find?" Zhu Changmao asked curiously.

"Please also ask the emperor to move over and take a look, his subordinates don't dare to move." The guard replied.

Zhang Jiang calmly put it on the chaise longue by the window, ordered Zhu Changmao to take care of it, and took care of it with the guards.

The room was turned around, and several guards were busy putting all kinds of things back into place, except for the bed that had been calmly slept, and all the bedding had been turned over, revealing the wooden bed board underneath, and a board in the center of the bed board had been lifted up, as if there was a mechanism inside.

The guard led Zhang to the board that had been lifted up and pointed it out to Zhang.

Zhang followed his gesture and looked over, and there was not a mechanism under the board, but a mezzanine, and in the sandwich room was a puppet with needles in his body.

The puppet has the eight characters of birth written on it, and Zhang is familiar with that day, which is the birthday of calmness.

Zhang reached out and pinched his forehead, sighed heavily, and sat down on the chair to the side.

There was a huge commotion in Fengqi Palace, which had already alarmed the masters everywhere, and they came over with lanterns to take a look.

There was no one in the outer room, and there was no movement, and a few bold concubines, such as Concubine Ning and Concubine Shun, walked into the inner room.

Then they all saw the puppet on the bed, their faces changed for a while, and they fled in a panic.

The art of disgust and victory in the palace is a capital crime, a capital crime of the nine clans!

I woke up at this time when I was calm, and while Zhu Changmao was unprepared, he ran into the inner room barefoot, grabbed the puppet on the bed, ran out, and laughed sharply:

"It's Nanyu, it's Nanyou who is back, Nanyu, don't go, you have to accompany my 。。。。。"

The sharp needle pierced into her calm fingers, and she didn't seem to notice it, still holding the puppet in both hands, crying and laughing.

Zhang ran out after her, snatched the puppet from her hand, and threw it to the ground.

"Pay back my Nanyu, you pay back my Nanyu... Calmly and presumptuously cried, he picked up his fist and smashed it into Zhang's chest.

Zhang forcibly took her in his arms and walked out of the main hall.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, and bright lightning pierced the sky, turning people into ghosts.

Zhang held calm and walked into the heavy rain, and several guards hurriedly raised umbrellas to block the wind and rain for them.

Zhu Changmao packed up the medicine box and was about to leave, but Concubine Ning grabbed his arm: "Lord Zhu, what happened to you?" Why is there a puppet on the mother's bed? Who is so bold as to dare to cast a spell on the mother? ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, the lowly position is just a Langzhong, and he will only prescribe medicine with others, what the mother said, the lowly duty does not understand, and I ask the mother to forgive the sin."

Zhu Changmao replied with a straight face.

Concubine Ning was speechless, waved him away, and whispered to the other concubines, speculating on the truth of the matter.

Zhu Changmao walked out of the door and walked along the corridor to the residence of the people of the Houhuayuan Palace.

The gardener's hut was pitch black and silent, but he pushed the door in, polished the scythe, and lit the candle on the windowsill.

The gardener lay on the bed, with his head resting on his hands, lying silently, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhu Changmao shook off the rain on his body, sat down on the chair, sighed long, and said in a low voice: "When you told me the story, I thought it was just a story, but it turned out that the story was not fake, why are you bothered?" ”

The gardener was silent, rolled over, and pressed his face under his arm.

Zhu Changmao twisted the rain on his headscarf and continued to sigh: "It's okay if she doesn't recognize you, look at this look, she obviously recognizes you, but she refuses to say it."

You are really confused by doing this, torturing you and torturing her, why bother? ”

The gardener was so deaf and dumb that he could not hear him at all.

"It's better to find a reason to go out of the palace, you can't protect her like this now, it's just to add to your troubles." Zhu Changmao said, blew out the light, picked up the medicine box and walked out of the door.

The gardener's shoulders shook slightly, as if he were crying, but as if he was laughing again.