……

Because of the extra Dalanemin, Zuodi couldn't light the fire unscrupulously, so she pretended to take out a fire fold, blew lightly, and lit a cluster of flames on her fingertips, but she also hid it.

The secret passage seems to have been carefully built, although it is old, it is only old and unbroken, and even the candlesticks on the walls still have lamp oil remaining.

The left drop will light up the candlesticks one by one along the way, but it will not hinder the road.

"Tick. Tick. ”

Except for the light and heavy footsteps of a few people, there was only the sound of water dripping in the dark tunnel, which was very humid and stuffy.

"Granny Cheng, you say, where does this secret passage lead? Who built it? ”

After all, Dalanemin is a weak woman, and it is false to say that she is not afraid, and someone who speaks can at least strengthen her courage.

Granny Cheng carefully lifted Gu Liu on her back, wiped the sweat on her forehead and gasped: "The old slave also heard what people said, I don't know if it's true or not." It is rumored that the emperor's favorite candidate back then was not His Majesty today, but His Majesty's younger brother Qing Wangye. When the emperor was seriously ill, he summoned Prince Qing into the palace to serve and wanted to pass on the throne to him. ”

"Huh?" Ne Min exclaimed, and then quickly covered the sandalwood.

She glanced at Zuo Di worriedly, as if she was afraid of annoying her, and lowered her voice and whispered, "I didn't think there would be such a past, what happened later?" ”

"The old slave doesn't know much about what happened later, the royal family, it has always been the winner who has the opportunity to speak. There were rumors in the palace that His Majesty ordered people to surround the palace to arrest the rebellious King Qing. Qing Wangye built many secret passages in order to escape, but no one knows whether he escaped in the end. ”

Ne Min's expression changed slightly, it seems that this kind of thing is so common for the royal family, nobles and people.

"From the perspective of slaves and maids, it must be Your Majesty's mistake." Bayin muttered in a low voice, "You think, the first emperor is going to pass the throne to Prince Qing, why does Prince Qing rebel?" He must have been framed. ”

Ne Min glared at her: "As long as you talk a lot, you can also put your beak on royal affairs?" ”

Bayin pursed his lips and said no more.

There is more talking in the dark passage, and it is no longer so frightening. After listening to this part of her mother-in-law's speech, Dalanemin looked at Zuodi, who was walking silently in front of her, and took two quick steps to catch up.

"Auntie, girl."

Zuo Di didn't look back, and said coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

Dalanemin bit her lip and said with some difficulty: "I, I want to ask Red Butterfly, she ...... How did he die? ”

Hearing the word red butterfly, Zuo Di turned his head sharply.

In the dimly lit tunnel, Dalanemin only felt that her eyes seemed to shoot a sharp light, which could directly see through her soul, and she couldn't help but take two steps back in panic.

"Why are you asking this?" Zuo Di withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and said lightly.

"I have no ill will." Dalanemin hurriedly explained, seeing that Zuo Di didn't seem to believe it, she hesitated and said slowly, "The girl doesn't look like a shengren, you probably don't know that there are most shamans in the Dala department......"

As soon as he said this, Zuo Di suddenly stopped, and his tone fluctuated: "What is the connection between the shaman and the death of the red butterfly?" ”

Daranamin bit her lip, raised her head and looked at Zuo Di firmly, and whispered, "The shaman will return the soul." ”

……

Meanwhile.

Flying Feather Palace, the harem of the Shengguo.

Since leaving the ancestral Zhong'an Palace, Shen Guifei has been thinking about tea and dinner for a while.

Since Napo was not taken away by the ancestor, no matter who Juling was, at least this matter was done for Mo Chen.

Shen Guifei thought of many ways to deal with Mo Chen, and even prayed that Mo Chen had been poisoned before he could even realize the truth.

But after all these days, Mo Chen in the Sifang Pavilion still acted like no one, neither poisoned nor killed, which made Shen Guifei more and more worried, and even absent-mindedly in the face of Mo Yan's request.

"Mother, did you hear what your son said?" Mo Yan finally couldn't help it and raised his voice slightly.

"Huh?" Shen Guifei woke up like a dream, a little apologetic, "I guess I've been so hot and dry lately, I haven't slept well for a few days in a row, what did my son just say?" ”

Mo Yan heard that the concubine was unwell, so she didn't care that no one paid attention to her words a few times, so she changed her words with concern: "If the concubine is unwell, the son will come back another day." ”

Shen Guifei smiled with relief, fortunately, there was such a filial and sensible Yan'er, which was her greatest comfort.

She waved her hand: "It's okay, you can sleep a few more days and you can raise it back, but my son, if there is no matter, I am afraid that I will not be so anxious, say it and listen, for my mother will make the decision for you." ”

Mo Yan was a little relieved when she heard her say this, scratched her head and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Does the mother still remember the daughter of the chief of the Dara tribe who has a marriage contract with her son, Dara Namin? She was already in the middle of the year last year, but unfortunately Erchen couldn't come back from Beiguan, and it was rare to have the opportunity to return to Yongdu, and Erchen wanted to ......"

Mo Yan's face was slightly red, but fortunately, his face was black and his beard was thick, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Shen Guifei understood and smiled slightly: "Yan'er has grown up, and this marriage is actually wronged by my son." I think that Nadaranamin is ten years younger than my son, and I have delayed my son until now in order to wait for her and Xu. ”

Mo Yan was a little embarrassed: "The mother concubine is serious, but the son doesn't really care, so she is ...... She's a good girl. ”

Shen Guifei couldn't help but chuckle when she saw her son so shy: "Okay, a good girl." ”

She turned her head and said, "Go back and send a letter of worship to Lord Dalaan, choose a date, and this palace will lead Yan'er to meet his fiancée." ”

Cai He bent down and responded: "Wow." ”

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, crossed his arms in front of Shen Guifei and put them on his chest, and said happily: "My son has thanked my mother." ”

Shen Guifei glanced at him with disgust: "You are your mother's biological son, what kind of trouble is it to do such a big gift?" ”

Mo Yan didn't argue, just smirked.

The mother and son are happy.

……

Diametrically opposed to the atmosphere of Feiyu Palace is Zhong'an Palace.

Zu Hanyu looked at Mo Hong, who was almost out of breath, with a dead face, but in just a few days, she seemed to be a lot older.

"After returning to the ancestors, Ganlu Palace sent someone to ask for a meeting, saying that there was something important to report."

A palace maid hurried in, her tone anxious.

Zu Hanyu didn't seem to hear her speak, but still looked at Mo Hong, who was almost out of breath, without blinking, his eyes full of sorrow and despair.

Seeing that she didn't react, the maid had to repeat again: "After returning to the ancestors, Ganlu Palace will send someone to ......."

"Someone—"

Before she finished speaking, Zu Hanyu screamed violently: "Drag this out and kill him with a cane!" ”

The maid's face changed greatly, and she repeatedly told forgiveness: "The slave and the maid know the mistake, the slave and the maid know the mistake, ask the ancestor to spare the slave and the maid a cheap life, and the ancestor ......."

The voice was getting farther and farther away, but it was forced out by the two eunuchs.

Zu Hanyu ignored the maid's pleading and crying, and stroked Mo Hong's black and red face over and over again, the red was blood, and the black was coagulated blood.

"Hong'er, don't worry, my mother will find a way to cure you. Hong'er, don't worry. ”

Behind her, Lang Bai floated down and said lightly: "Have you thought it through?" After tonight, the Five Highnesses will definitely die. ”

Zu Hanyu's tears had long since dried up, and she was stunned when she heard Langbai's words, and she didn't move for a long time.

Langbai waited for a long time without waiting for Zu Hanyu's reply, thinking that she hadn't made up her mind yet, and was about to jump back on the beam.

Suddenly, I heard Zu Hanyu say quietly: "Use it......"

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