"Look at me, my palms are wet, and I can't hold anything." Xiao Xiang seemed to sigh self-deprecatingly, looked at Xun Yeyu with a smile, and said lightly, "Since you promised me, then...... What are you going to do? ”

Xun Yeyu also showed a light smile on his face, glanced at the teacup as if inadvertently, and sighed: "It's just a pity that this cup of good tea, I heard that the Holy Lord gave it to Yunding Wufeng." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Xiao Xiang's eyes, and he smiled in an instant: "There's nothing to be sorry for, if Xun wants it, I'll send someone to send some to you." ”

Xun Yeyu still thanked with a light smile, she couldn't see any emotional ups and downs, she bowed slightly, saluted Xiao Xiang, and said, "I want to do one thing in the palace." ”

Her expression became very serious at this moment, Xiao Xiang knew what she was going to say, so he concentrated his attention and listened to her slowly.

Xun Yeyu raised his hand and stroked the guqin Yeyu in his arms, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Legend in the world that this qin collects the essence of the sun and the moon, and has human nature, and can choose its own master. and was stained with blood, which increased his resentment, so that the day of this world is the time of breaking the country. Heaven cooperated, and hit a corner with a falling star, but it was not completely destroyed, but it was just allowed to prevent this good talent from being in trouble. The national wind is evil, and the national wind is good, and the whole world is well-being, and it is also good and evil, so it is named after the Yaksha King of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Gods, which is the night feather. She paused slightly, and then added, "And the previous master of this qin is the talented man Longzi who was executed." ”

When Xiao Xiang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but listen to her continue.

"Dragon...... It's my sister, and I've grown up with her since I was a child. When I was seven years old, she received a letter from home, z-z-z-c--o-m updated the fastest. Half a year later...... She entered the palace as a concubine. Xun Yeyu seemed to be in a memory, and her eyes were a little confused, "Since she entered the palace." We lost contact until a year later. Someone else brought me an unsigned letter from Chang'an......"

The snow fell heavily in the four years of Zhenguan.

Looking out of the window, it seems that the whole heaven and earth are covered by snowflakes as big as a seat, and a white expanse stretches out, and the boundary between the earth and heaven and earth is not so obvious, it seems to be just a faint line.

I practiced with my master in the house. Shang just played a song when he heard someone knock on the door. The knock was fast-paced...... In fact, it can no longer be called knocking, but should be called smashing. The voice was urgent, and I jumped up to open the door, when I was still young...... It was only six or seven paces from where I sat to the door. And as soon as I got to the door, the sound of the door slamming was gone.

As soon as I opened the door, a howling cold wind poured in from outside, mixing in large snowflakes. For a while, the man couldn't open his eyes. For a moment, I felt a black shadow flickering in front of me, and then a wax pill was stuffed into my hand. When I open my eyes. The outside of the house was empty, except for two lines of footprints. There was nothing.

If it weren't for those two lines of footprints and the wax pill in his hand. I must have thought I had seen a ghost.

I think I must have been horrified, and the master only looked at me. So he took the wax pill from my hand, and picked it up from the middle with a silver knife, and the wax pill was divided in half, revealing a white silk inside.

The white silk is of excellent quality, but this kind of white silk is rarely used as a letterhead. Moreover, the edges of the white silk were very rough, and there were even a few strands of thread, which should have been torn off vigorously...... I recognized at a glance that this white silk was a royal thing in the palace. The owner of the bazaar had boasted to me a few days ago, so I remember it very well.

There are only two words on the silk: Night Feather.

The color of the word is very strange, and it is not the color of any kind of ink...... That color...... It is the color of the blood when it dries up. And the handwriting is extremely wild, although it can be seen that it is the handwriting of the senior sister, but it has completely lost the indifferent style of her daily life. This must have been written in a very critical situation.

I felt nervous and immediately looked up at the master. But the master kept his face calm, threw the silk into the fire, and burned it.

And that night, the master opened the formation to summon the soul of the senior sister.

It turned out that the senior sister was dead.

Although the master is a luthier, she is also a well-known psychic, and there is almost no soul that she can't recruit...... It's a pity that this time it failed, and Senior Sister's soul completely disappeared into heaven and earth, and it seemed that it never appeared. "Not long after, the master also passed away, and her soul also disappeared." Xun Yeyu's voice became more and more sad, "For more than ten years, I have been pursuing the whereabouts of my senior sister and master's soul...... I'm afraid that if I can't find out, something will happen to me in the future...... I'm afraid it's just like them. ”

Xiao Xiang nodded: "The clues you found...... Right in the palace? ”

Xun Yeyu nodded, and his gaze returned to the previous clarity: "Yes." What I want to do is to find the record of my senior sister in the palace. ”

In Xiao Xiang's opinion, this is not a difficult thing.

Xun Yeyu is a female official, so she doesn't have this authority, but she is a princess, and it should be very simple to check the records of a beauty. It's just that...... I'm afraid that there is something wrong inside, after all, this is a thing that is listed as taboo......

She groaned for a moment and nodded, "I'll do my best to help you." However, Li Chengqian must die within two days. What she said was categorical, and there was no room for change.

Xun Yeyu glanced at her and responded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Xiao Xiang's smile became brighter and brighter, and he affectionately took Xun Yeyu's hand and went to the back garden.

And as Li Chengqian said, in the afternoon of the same day, a decree came from the palace, saying that it was a banquet the day after tomorrow.

Xiao Xiang asked more, knowing that it was because of the crown princess's birthday, Li Chengqian made a proposal to the emperor, saying that he wanted to invite his brothers and sisters in Chang'an to get together to show the royal family.

Li Shimin responded with a smile, what he wanted to see most was this kind of scene of brothers, friends and brothers.

Xiao Xiang couldn't help but sneer, if he knew that the main purpose of this banquet was to seek the usurpation of the throne, I don't know how he would feel? Is it a rage, or is it silence?

I'm afraid it's better to mourn than to die.

It should be right to do it yourself. Li Shimin will never know about that conspiracy, and such a vicious heart will also be buried in the dark underground with Li Chengqian's blood, and will never see the light of day.

Xiao Xiang smiled on his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to hear a faint tune from all around: Shen Gong is resentful, and he hesitates step by step. Step by step, never immortal.

It turns out that there are many things in this world that you can't avoid if you want to. If you are in this environment, it is simply impossible to get out.