Since the emperor likes it, the slave will bring it to the talented person tomorrow. Shen Yao stood in the hall and said.

Wen Qingwu didn't answer, but looked at the screen in the room. After a while, Ruyoshi walked in from outside the screen and nodded at Wen Qingwu, "The person has already branched out." ”

Wen Qingwu turned around and looked at Shen Yao, "That maid is not clean." She explained.

Shen Yao understood, handed the two potted plants in his hand to Liuji and knelt down, his attitude was extremely respectful, "What do you have to say?" ”

"I went to the East Garden a few days ago, and found that some flowers and plants in it seemed to have been picked, please help me check it, in the past 20 days, those people have been to the East Garden." Saying that, Wen Qingwu added, "Especially in the field of Yulingguan." If you can't find it, you can watch it for me, and after watching, those people will go to the Yuling Guantian. ”

Shen Yao was a little strange when he heard this: "I don't know what people are doing to investigate this matter?" ”

"It's not a big deal, you don't have to ask more, just go back and tell me." Wen Qingwu said.

"Yes." Seeing that Wen Qingwu didn't want to say more, Shen Yao didn't ask any more, and retreated.

After the people left, Liuji stepped forward to pick up the two potted plants on the ground, but his eyes were looking at Wen Qingwu, "Cairen, why did you ask Gonggong Shen to check this?" "Dongpu Garden is where they used to live, and they can't help but want to ask more.

It can't be said whether Shen Yao is his own person or not, but Liuji is. There is nothing to hide from Liuji Wen Qingwu, "Do you know about the Nineteenth Princess?" "And what she is doing now, sooner or later, she will need Ruyoshi's help, and it doesn't matter if he knows.

"I know a little." Ruyoshi nodded, "The palace said that her illness was brought out of her mother's womb."

"That's half true." Wen Qingwu said, leaning on the edge of the couch, "It's right to bring it out of the mother's womb, but it's not a disease?" ”

"Not a disease? What is that? ”

"It's a witch."

"Witch ???"

"Well, the legendary witchcraft." Wen Qingwu said.

Liuji gasped, but fortunately, after following Wen Qingwu for a long time, it was not easy to be frightened if he was frightened. Although he was not intimidated, he was also frightened when he heard this.

"The witchcraft actually went down to the palace, this is a big crime to kill the nine clans." Ruyoshi said, his voice trembling slightly.

The master reads these witch-related books every day, and he has personally made witch medicine, but he doesn't want it to be the master's order.

Seeing Liuji's strange appearance, Wen Qingwu knew what he was thinking at a glance, and said comfortingly: "What do you think, I said that her witch was brought out in her mother's womb, so how young is that." It's only been a long time since I entered the palace. ”

Ruyoshi breathed a sigh of relief, too, the time is not right. Then he put down the potted plant in his hand, stepped forward to Wen Qingwu, and lowered his voice; "Master, who ordered that?"

"I don't know." Wen Qingwu shook his head, "But I'll know soon." ”

The witch and soul of the nineteenth princess's body were tossed over and over again, and she almost couldn't feel the evil spirit in her body a few days ago. I thought about it, I was tossed by her and Li Yifu and got angry. Juluo grass, made of witch medicine, can nourish the soul.

What's more, after Si Mu brought the master outside the palace to do it for Nineteen that day, she could feel that Nineteen's body was better in the past two days. This also means that the living soul is afraid that it is even weaker.

If you want to nourish your soul, this person will definitely go to the Yuling Guan field to pick the grass.

"Does the emperor know about this?" Ruyoshi asked cautiously.

Wen Qingwu nodded.

"What did the master say to the emperor?" Ruyoshi asked.

Wen Qingwu nodded again. Ruyoshi was relieved, "That's good, the slave still thinks that the master is secretly doing this alone." Dare to practice witchcraft in the palace, how dangerous it is. Since it is the emperor's intention, there is a backer. ”

"When the time comes, what will the emperor do with it?" Ruyoshi said forehead and went to hug the potted plant.

"It won't be." Wen Qingwu said, "In his opinion, it will only be Concubine Mei who did it." ”

"Lady Niangniang?!" Liuji asked in surprise: "Are you sure that the master is the lady concubine who wants to kill the nineteenth princess?" ”

Wen Qingwu shook his head: "Not sure." ”

But so what, I don't care what the truth is, I just know that I want her dead. She finished speaking lightly and stood up from the soft collapse, "Let's go, go and set up the potted plants." ”

Ruji glanced at Wen Qingwu and silently followed.

There was a light snow outside, and when I came out of the house, I was greeted by a cold wind. She took a breath of cold air and instructed Ruyoshi to place the two potted plants on the stairs of the doorway.

These are flowers in late spring and early summer, and I don't know where those florists got the ability to let them bloom in the cold winter wax moon.

Wen Qingwu stood under the eaves, the lantern flowers at her feet swaying by the wind. She looked at the snow in front of her, covering the courtyard, and her mind drifted away.

She doesn't care what the truth is. If you want to find out the truth, you just want to leave yourself a way back. Or, wouldn't it be more confusing to make a show of the truth?

Five hundred;

Chinese New Year's Eve will soon arrive, if it is in Hojing, all the officials in Beijing will go to the palace to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the next morning will also give the emperor a New Year's greeting.

This year in Luoyang, the ministers are not there, and these things are all exempted. On Chinese New Year's Eve, Emperor Joan of Arc took the entire palace concubines to eat a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and began to enjoy singing and dancing. The drunkenness lasted until late at night, and then gradually dissipated.

Wen Qingwu has been serving Emperor Joan of Arc in the first and second years of junior high school, although there are not many ministers in Luoyang City, but there are always them, and the officials in Luoyang City have come to pay New Year's greetings to Emperor Joan of Arc.

The third day of the first month is finally busy, according to the law of the day and week, the Spring Festival is closed for seven days, with the first day of the first month as the middle, and the first three days are all off for the next three days, a total of seven days. Today is the last day of the Spring Festival.

I thought that I would follow Emperor Joan of Arc to socialize or go to the palace concubine to sit and listen to music, but after arriving in the Hall of Daye in the morning, I was called back by Emperor Joan of Arc and asked her to go back and change her clothes.

Wen Qingwu looked at the clothes on his body, they were so simple that they were not much different from the slaves.

"For what?" Wen Qingwu was puzzled.

At that time, Emperor Joan of Arc was wearing boots, and when he heard this, he glared at Wen Qingwu: "If you think you want to change anything when you leave the palace, you can change it." ”

Wen Qingwu's eyes lit up: "I'm going out of the palace today?!" ”

Seeing Wen Qingwu's eyes glowing, Emperor Zhende said in disgust: "It's not promising." ”

Li Jianzhi, who was on the side, stepped forward and pulled Wen Qingwu out with a smile, while explaining, "It's rare for the New Year's Festival, everyone wants to go out to take a look in private today." Li Jianzhi said emphatically, "Privately." ”

Just listening to Wen Qingwu's mood jumped a little. She's been here for so long, and she's never been out of the palace. Luoyang City, which had been destroyed in his previous life, was fortunate to see it once in this life.

"Who are they?"

"Just a few of us." Li Jianzhi smiled and said, "By the way, there is also His Royal Highness King Wu." ”