Emperor Yuan Jia didn't say a word, only opened the oilcloth bag with one hand, and took out a very old handkerchief from it.

"This handkerchief fell into a crack in the stone and was found by the school guards who searched the secret road." Hu Zonghan said, and added an explanation: "The layer of oilcloth outside is wrapped by the ministers, because I am afraid of getting wet because of the rain." ”

Emperor Yuanjia bowed his head, indicating that he understood, but he was still silent, and only looked at the handkerchief carefully.

This is an embroidered handkerchief used by a woman, water red silk fabric, because the years are too long, the color has faded by half, and it is no longer bright. The upper left corner of the veil is embroidered with a complicated gold thread peony, the embroidery is extremely exquisite, the flower core is made of five pearls, although the beads have been yellowed, but the pieces are full, the circle is extremely thoughtful, at a glance, it is absolutely extraordinary.

This kind of veil cannot be used by ordinary people.

"It's interesting today, it's all these things." Emperor Yuan Jia sighed and raised the veil higher.

The yellowish and bright candle flame was all cast on the embroidered handkerchief, Chen Ying raised his eyes to look, and saw that the handkerchief was in the middle and drew a picture.

Because of the distance, she couldn't tell whether it was a topographic map or a map of the building. I only know that this picture is by no means ink and blue, but a tool drawing.

After a glance, Chen Ying hung her head again and stood upright.

Although Emperor Yuan Jia didn't drive her away, she didn't want to peek blatantly.

At the moment when she lowered her head, Emperor Yuan Jiadi's gaze stopped on the veil, and he suddenly shuddered.

In an instant, the face that was always very gentle and ordinary, Huer became a different person, and along with the aura on his body, it was completely different from the past.

Gloomy, cold, and indifferent, like a god on high, looking down on the soles of his feet.

However, this expression only lasted for a second on Emperor Yuan Jia's face.

In the blink of an eye, his breath was abrupt, his eyes were gentle, and he was the Yuan Jia Emperor who was not sharp and ordinary and almost didn't look like an emperor.

"Do you know what's drawn on it?" He asked with a smile, his eyes reflecting two candle flames, faintly burning, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

After that, he shook his head with a smile, lifted the corner of the handkerchief and shook it a few times, and no one needed to answer, so he took care of himself and said: "This painting is the Chengping Palace." ”

Seongheijeon?

Chen Ying frowned slightly.

Is there such a palace in the Great Chu Imperial City?

I don't think I've ever heard of it.

She was not the only one who was puzzled, but Hu Zonghan next to her was also at a loss.

Although he was in the Imperial Forest Army, this palace was the first time he had heard of it.

"You two don't know about this Chengping Palace, even if you call Ah Shu in, he is afraid that he won't know." Emperor Yuan Jia seemed to be in a good mood, and actually patiently explained to them: "In the first few years of my ascension to the throne, because the Jianzhang Palace had not yet been repaired, I temporarily lived in this Chengping Palace. ”

When the words landed, Chen Ying already looked up in horror.

The painting on the old handkerchief is actually the former residence of Emperor Yuan Jia?!

Doesn't this show that many years ago, someone drew a topographical map of the emperor's residence on a veil and took it out?

The abode of the Son of Heaven is the supreme place in the world, how can it flow outside? How is this different from rebellion?

Such a great crime is light, and it is light to raid the family and exterminate the clan.

What's even more frightening is that this square veil actually appeared in the secret passage of Xiaoxing Mountain.

Chen Ying remembers very well that during the hunting in autumn last year, there was an assassination case in Xiaoxing Mountain, and the dwarf surnamed Bai used this secret passage to sneak into the resting place of the nobles.

Just thinking about these two things together makes people shudder.

Chen Ying's heart tightened, and Hu Zonghan's face also changed.

At that moment, the two of them remembered something else at the same time:

In the early days of Emperor Yuanjia's ascension to the throne, he was assassinated many times, and it can be said that this emperor was the one who had been assassinated the most since the establishment of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Now, the topographical map of the palace where he lived back then suddenly surfaced, does this mean that so many assassination cases are also related to King Kang?

"You two, one is too young, and the other is from Northern Xinjiang, I'm afraid I don't know this story, I'll tell you." Emperor Yuanjia said again, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as ice picks.

Picking up the handkerchief on his fingertips and shaking it a few times, he hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "From the beginning of the year to the summer of the second year, I have been living in this Chengping Palace. ”

So that's what happened.

Chen Ying's heart was clear, but soon, doubts arose.

It stands to reason that this veil is an extremely important thing, and it should have been kept with great care, so why did it end up in the secret passage?

Is the dwarf surnamed Bai so careless? Or is it someone else's unintentional loss?

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the two old hairpins.

First the pearl hairpin, and then the map, how many omissions are there in the recent actions of King Kang?

Throwing away these old things one after another, is it really accidentally lost, or is it a dead end, a lack of manpower, or ......

Before she could think deeply, Emperor Yuan Jiadi's voice rose again, making her wake up like a dream.

"Speaking of which, at the beginning of my practice, it was really turbulent." He sighed, and his expression seemed to be quite emotional: "Thinking back then, those brothers and nephews of mine often came without telling me, and now that I think about it, I was not lonely during those days, and I had to meet my old people and relatives every now and then, and often talk to them, which is really interesting." ”

He said "interesting", but his expression was completely cold.

He lowered his eyes slightly, stared at the handkerchief for a long time, pointed a finger, and the handkerchief fell lightly on the imperial case.

Chen Ying and Hu Zonghan both bowed their heads and did not say a word.

Emperor Yuan Jia smiled again.

At that moment, he looked the same as usual, as if he didn't care.

However, Chen Ying clearly felt a chill, as if the air in this room was being pumped away little by little, and the heavy rain and wind outside the window were coming from the face.

Silence reigned again.

Only this time, there is no more serenity before.

If this silence is substantial, when the head is pressed, it will make people's hearts panic and their backs sweat, but if their concentration is poor, they are afraid that their legs will be weak on the spot.

Chen Yingzi will not be like this, and Hu Zonghan will not be like this.

However, the faces of the two changed at the same time.

Emperor Yuan Jia was furious.

This is the first time Chen Ying has seen such a Yuan Jia Emperor.

Previously, whether it was the assassination of Changqiu Palace, the murder of Qiao Xiaodi and Fang Xiu'e, or the assassination of Xiaoxingshan, this son of heaven was calm and rational, calm, and even extremely restrained.

Because he knew very well what kind of huge impact his every move, anger and joy would have on the imperial city, the court, and the entire Great Chu.

So, he rarely expresses emotions.

And today, this old Pa has touched his scales in the end.

The life of the family is fundamental, and no one will care.

What's more, this Pa is associated with the Son of Heaven, the one who stands at the top of the Great Chu Dynasty.

How can he not be angry?

If even this has to be forbearance, then he is not a feudal monarch.

The strip was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed.

I just don't know, what will be the situation of Emperor Yuanjia's anger? (https:)

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