Xu Hui picked up the tea he had put down before, skimmed the floating leaves on it, took a sip, and said slowly: "Now is not the time to speak, but...... Princess, please rest assured, the reason why I want this woman to enter the palace has nothing to do with the princess. ”

Oh...... It has nothing to do with her, that is, it involves the harem to compete for favor?

Xiao Xiang also picked up the bowl on the side and took a few sips, but his posture was not as elegant as Xu Hui's, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: a woman about the same age as Xu Hui...... At this moment, it should be the famous empress, Wu Meiniang.

It's just that...... She shouldn't be taken to heart by Xu Hui, Li Shimin is not fond of women surnamed Wu because of the prophecy of "after the third generation of the Tang Dynasty, the heroine will be prosperous", and when Zhenguan was fourteen years old, Wu Meiniang had been demoted to a palace maid by Li Shimin, right?

Who is Xu Hui going to deal with?

Like a cat scratching in her heart, she half-squinted, put aside the tea in her hand, and provoked a smile: "If you don't explain it, how can I help with this?" ”

Xu Hui glanced at her in surprise and didn't say a word for a while.

Xiao Xiang also looked at her, and after a while, Xu Hui suddenly laughed: "Since this is the case, I will talk to the princess." This woman is a famous fallen celestial, and legend has it that she has the ability to confuse people's minds. If there is this woman to help...... she didn't say anything more, and Xiao Xiang understood a little.

But...... She didn't think this was Xu Hui's real purpose, but she didn't want to ask again. I had to nod, but I secretly wrote it down in my heart, if the Gu in her was Xu Hui's ...... This is where things get complicated.

Sending Xu Hui away, she was half-leaning on the soft couch on the side, the air was the incense that she had been used to lighting before, and the faint fragrance seeped into every pore.

This taste is good for calming the nerves...... Wrong!!

Xiao Xiang's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of caution and vigilance.

This taste is the taste of coca grass powder after burning, and if you inhale it for a long time, you will become addicted and cannot be stopped. In other words, it is an ancient version of drugs, if she hadn't heard Li Ke say it last time and smelled it accidentally, she wouldn't have known.

And this thing is often used to control others.

Who was so bold as to add coca grass powder to her incense?

Xiao Xiang took a deep breath and opened his mouth to call Xi Xi loudly, the anger in his voice was obvious, and people couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The trainee ran over from the side in a panic, she couldn't help but feel more angry in her heart, raised her hand to sweep the bowl to the ground, and scolded: "What's going on?!" ”

She was not referring to the incense that had been found to be infused with coca grass, but to the woolly carpet that had been wet by the previous rain. This was specially given to her by Li Shimin, a carpet from Persia (now Iran), even in the modern era of highly developed industry, this thing is worth a lot of money, not to mention the ancient times when things were scarce and expensive.

Xiao Xiang's anger over this carpet is very normal in the eyes of others, only she knows that this anger is only because of the coca grass. But she can't startle the snake...... Even if it is explained now, it is estimated that the black hand behind it will not be found, it is better to follow this line and let the other party think that he has fallen for their scheme, and maybe he can get some clues.

This is the real reason why Xiao Xiang suddenly changed his words.

Watching Xi Xi pack up in a panic, Xiao Xiang slowly leaned his whole body into the cushion behind him. Maybe it's because the wind blew before, and my head hurts faintly at the moment. She raised her hand and gently massaged the back of her head with her fingers, reliving in her mind what had happened to her in the past few days.

She found that she had fought in the Tang Dynasty, and she had never lived a peaceful life. In Gu, harmony, marriage, confession by his brother, and ...... From time to time, the shadow of the debate machine always appears in my heart.

It seems that he has been in a conspiracy all along, and now, even the famous virtuous concubine Xu Hui has been involved. She picked up the portrait that Xu Hui had given her earlier, Xun Yeyu, the famous fallen heaven in Pingkangfang.

The fingers slowly caressed over the portrait, and the water that had previously stained the fingertips soaked the scroll, leaving a mottled residue on the portrait. She closed her eyes slightly, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, since there was no way to escape, let's face it.

On the seventh day of the funeral, Concubine Shu's funeral has passed, and Li Ke will return to the territory according to the routine.

Li Shimin seemed to feel very sorry for this "self-like" son, and made a clear decree that he could enter Beijing once every three months, and the time he stayed in Beijing was increased from 10 days to 30 days. After Li Ke knelt down to thank him, he went back to Xuande Hall to pack some luggage, and the next day was the day he left Beijing.

Xiao Xiang thought about it for a long time, and finally ordered Xi Xi to prepare a gift and go to give it to him. In any case, Li Ke has no doubts about her kindness. Moreover...... Their brother and sister have a deep affection and have become known to everyone. If Li Ke leaves Beijing and does not go by himself, it will arouse suspicion. Although I feel a little embarrassed, compared to this stake, it is only as small as a mustard seed, and it is not worth mentioning.

The gilded bright purple skirt slid across the ground, and the breeze brought up by the rapid walk lifted a leaf that had just fallen from the corridor again, and swayed to the dark brown earth, but still could not carry a speck of dust.

Habits can be formed, and the tempering of these days has allowed Xiao Xiang to practice the ability to walk quickly under the obstacles of such a long skirt. From the Ganlu Hall to the Xuande Hall, she shared only fifteen minutes, which was not comparable to the first hour.

At this moment, the Xuande Hall is very lively, saying that it is to pack up, but in fact, there is nothing to do. You only need to bring some spare dry food along the way, and the rest of the time is to rest at the post station, and the living utensils and other things are readily available in the territory, so you don't need to carry everything like ordinary people.

However, the things that Li Shimin rewarded were to be taken away, and the palace maids of the Xuande Hall were wrapping these things, and some things were fragile, so they had to add a few layers of cotton and silk to the side to prevent them from breaking.

Xiao Xiang entered the palace gate, but she never saw Li Ke's shadow, she frowned slightly, and asked the palace maid on the side with a side face: "What about His Royal Highness King Wu?" ”

The palace maid seemed to be a newcomer, and when she heard Xiao Xiang's question, she knelt down and didn't dare to raise her head, nor did she dare to make a sound.

Xiao Xiang was a little impatient, and just wanted to ask again, but he heard a palace maid on the side reply: "Back to the princess, His Royal Highness had a few glasses of wine with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before, and he was a little drunk at the moment, and he was resting in the back hall." ”

Drunk again?

Xiao Xiang was a little hesitant, Li Ke confessed to himself that day that he was drunk, and at this moment he was drunk again, do you still want to go? The fingers hanging on her side couldn't help but lift, and she was stroking the white jade butterfly hanging on her body, she took a deep breath, or go. You can't teach others to see the clues.

It was night, and all the characters in the book were gathered in the house by a mysterious force. Just as they wanted to find out why, they saw a meteorite fall from the sky: no one had a chance to struggle, but to watch the meteorite fall on their heads.

It's a life, and the house is full of hatred.

(End of book)

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When I write this, is it a sign of being drawn......

Ahem, just kidding...... The lid of the pot escaped