But by this time the dust had settled. It's like a wind that wipes their ears for a moment, and after it blows, people gradually understand what happened.

Those who realized what they had experienced and withdrew from it, all of them were afraid.

At this time, Wen Qingwu was sitting in the hall, listening to Liu Ye talk about all the things outside the hall. Listening to what she said, the palace people who were carried out one by one. I couldn't help but revere Emperor Joan of Arc once again.

If it is yourself, you must find out everything before you do it. Emperor Joan of Arc's resolute determination and ruthlessness are daunting. There are also those palace people who were taken away later, most of them are some of the things he wants to get rid of or implicate with foreign dynasties on weekdays.

Just take advantage of this time to take it away.

If you don't see a drop of blood, the bloodbath in the palace will be over. Wen Qingwu saw clearly and understood beside him, and while admiring it, he also secretly learned by himself.

Don't talk about it first, she remembers the means.

News came from the pickaxe capital. Wen Qingwu heard that Hou Junji, Xue Wanche and others had already triumphed in leading their troops to attack Gaochang. This year, Ko Wentai died of illness, and his son Ko Zhisheng succeeded to the throne and surrendered to the Tianzhou Dynasty. Emperor Zhende then placed the Anxi Protectorate in Jiaohe City, the capital of Gaochang, and all the countries in the Western Regions went to Chang'an to pay tribute.

Not long after the first lunar month, Chengyang, Gao Yang and several other princesses came from the capital city of Ho and began to run to the Nanxun Palace.

At the end of the year, they all returned to the capital of Ho to marry Wencheng.

So the first news I brought when I came was that Wen Cheng was married. I got married in the first month, but it was half a month later when the news of the pickaxe capital came. The princess was escorted into Tibet by the Ministry of Rites Shangshu and Jiangxia King Li Daozong. Songtsen Gampo was overjoyed when he heard the news, and personally came to Heyuan from the capital city to receive Li Daozong as a son-in-law.

Wen Qingwu sat on the couch and listened carefully to Chengyang telling the details of Wencheng's marriage.

No one in the palace knows better than her the impact of Wencheng's marriage on Tianzhou and Tubo in the future, and the stability of Tubo and the peace of the territory in the next few decades all started with Wencheng's marriage.

After finishing speaking with great interest, Chengyang's little face was a little ruddy, and he sat on the couch and touched his face, "This is the first time I have given my sister a marriage, it's really lively." ”

Gao Yang was a little excited on the side, originally Wen Qingwu didn't like Gao Yang very much, but she wanted to follow Chengyang here, and it was not easy for her to stop her, so she let her.

Glancing at her, Wen Qingwu didn't ask much. However, Chengyang noticed it and explained to Wen Qingwu, "She has been like this since she returned to Luoyang Palace. After speaking, he gestured to Wen Qingwu, "Concubine." ”

Wen Qingwu knew that Gao Yang was raised by several concubines in the palace. There is some kindness. Speaking of Concubine Mei, she is even more difficult to ask.

Gao Yang sat sullenly on the side with his hands propped up, and when he saw that the room was quiet, he raised his eyelids and looked at it, and then drooped down.

Chengyang didn't care about her, looked back at Wen Qingwu and asked, "I heard that my father gave you a name?" ”

Wen Qingwu nodded, "Mei Niang." ”

"Mei Niang? Is it seductive? Chengyang asked, and when he said it, he suddenly felt that he was speechless, and added: ""Erya" is loaded, charming, and beautiful. Therefore, the ancients said, 'The stone is jade and the mountains are bright, and the water is beautiful and the rivers are beautiful'. Sister Wen is quite suitable for this name. ”

Wen Qingwu said politely, "Everyone has obtained it, and I am grateful to Dade." ”

"Then how about I call you Mei Niang in the future?" Chengyang said, "Although you are the master who taught me the piano skills, I think you should be closer to Mei Niang." ”

"If the princess wants to, she can." Wen Qingwu said.

Chengyang stayed and talked for a while, and then was urged back by Gao Yang. Seeing Gao Yang's depressed face, Chengyang didn't stay long, and left after saying goodbye to Wen Qingwu.

Two days later, Wen Qingwu still wanted to hide in the Nanxun Palace, but he was remembered by Emperor Zhende.

Someone was sent to ask her if she had an incurable disease.

Wen Qingwu looked dazed, and listened to the little slave who passed the word, "The emperor said that if a talented person does not have a disease that is about to die, it should be almost better." Let you go back to work on the first day of the next month. ”

Wen Qingwu responded. But it was still strange in her heart, she was originally going to wait for this period of time to go back to work. There are so many people next to Emperor Joan of Arc to serve that there will be no shortage of her, but he didn't expect that the days would be so long, and he would think of her by himself.

It's the end of the month. On the first day of the first month, Wen Qingwu got up early, dressed up from the willow leaves, and walked towards the Great Cause Palace.

She was still wearing Gong'e's clothes, but her jacket and big coat were replaced by a long-sleeved spring shirt on the right side.

A long skirt of aqua green brocade embroidered with light-colored group patterns. In March, the snow has melted, and the willow buds on the branches have turned green. The peach blossoms by the river are also budding.

When the morning sun in the hall of Daye entered the palace gate, the little maid saw Wen Qingwu coming to bow down and salute.

She glanced at Dorjee and a few slaves standing by the door, and slowed down.

"Wen Cairen." Dorjee also bowed.

Wen Qingwu nodded at him as a return salute, then thought about it, and turned his head to look at the little girl, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"It's being used." The little maid said, glancing at Dorjee, "Concubine De is serving in it." ”

Wen Qingwu stood outside the threshold, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't go in. She's been out of here for days.

"Does Concubine De often come to serve everyone?" Wen Qingwu turned his head, looked at Dorjee and asked gently.

Dorjee glanced at Wen Qingwu, after all, he was the eldest duke beside Concubine De. Just now, he saluted Wen Qingwu because she was now serving the emperor, but she actually nodded, and she didn't reply to him.

It's too much of a sight to behold. Where did you get the confidence, and how to serve the emperor, you are not a slave. Dorjee opened his mouth and his voice was a little cold, "Wen Cai is in charge of Concubine De's mother?" ”

The displeasure was obvious, and Wen Qingwu couldn't ignore it if he wanted to. She turned her head to look at Dorjee and was silent.

Dorjee snorted from his nose and turned back to stop looking at Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu stood for a while, but didn't hear any movement inside. But it seems to feel that something is different in this temple. She turned her head to look at the west side hall, only to find that the side hall where Princess Jinyang lived on weekdays was tightly closed.

It's mid-spring, and the sun is just right, so how can the doors and windows be closed on a windless and snowless day? After glancing at the inside of the Great Cause Hall and making sure that there was no need to go in and disturb it, he turned around and went down the stairs and walked towards the west side hall.

Near, she knocked on the door, but no one answered.

When I withdrew my hand, I found that it was already covered with a layer of dust.

"Sister Sumire." Someone behind her called her.

Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Li Zhi, who was dressed in a round-necked purple spring robe, with a gilded ring around her neck, and looked at her and smiled brightly, "Are you back on an errand?" ”