Chapter 027: Dark Incense Floats

Chen Ying knew that this kind of old prisoner who had lived in the palace for a long time and knew the truth that the current affairs were handsome, and he immediately reported his name when he saw that the situation was not right, so as to show his sincere and cooperative attitude.

Chen Ying was not embarrassed by Bao Yuchun, but only asked: "Who searched me today?" ”

"It's two little palace maids, and the slave is watching outside, so you can't be wrong." Bao Yuchun was thorough at one point, and added another sentence: "The county lord didn't tell the slave who came, and the slave didn't know that you were the girl from the Guogong Mansion." ”

knows her surname Chen, but she still says that she doesn't know her identity, it seems that Guo Yuan's manpower in the palace is not very good, and her words are inconsistent.

Chen Ying added more strength, but saw that the old bark in front of him was directly wrinkled into an old orange peel, and continued to ask: "Let me ask you again, which generation of you have the word 'chao' in the middle?" ”

The eunuchs in the palace are all named from generation to generation, Bao Yuchun is the generation of "jade", Chen Ying wants to know whether Zhou Chaogui's generation is high or low.

"The predecessors of the Chaozi generation are a generation older than the old slaves." Bao Yuchun finally burst into tears in pain.

Who would have thought that the delicate little girl of the Guogong Mansion would be so frighteningly powerful, he has gone through some storms in his life, and he didn't expect to be treated by a little girl when he was old.

"The old slave is wrong, the girl will spare the old slave." Bao Yuchun finally cried with a handful of snot and tears, and the old orange peel immediately became a foamed orange peel.

Chen Ying let go of her hand.

She can endure everything else, but she can't bear it.

"Lead the way." Stretching out his hand to push open the door of the house, Chen Ying commanded.

Bao Yuchun immediately said that his voice had returned to normal.

Chen Ying looked back and saw that the old eunuch was neatly dressed, and tears and snot were gone.

The people in the palace are really very skilled.

In the next way, Bao Yuchun behaved very carefully and diligently, and without any more moths, he sent her to another palace gate smoothly and stopped.

A decent-looking young eunuch was guarding the door, and when he saw them coming, he stepped forward and frowned and reprimanded, "Why has it been so long? It should be too late. ”

Bao Yuchun nodded and said, "Forgive me Mr. Wu, forgive Mr. Wu." ”

That Chief Manager Wu was obviously higher than him, and he ignored him, only respectfully asked Chen Ying for the waist card, and after inspecting it, he returned it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Miss Chen San, please come with the slave." ”

He was followed by two little palace maids with lanterns, Chief Manager Wu led the way, and the two little palace maids took the lanterns and followed them, leading Chen Ying into the door, while Bao Yuchun stood outside the door, not daring to come out.

Chen Ying found it more and more interesting.

The helper found by the lord of Xiangshan County couldn't even get to the second corner door of the Forbidden Palace. From this point of view, Mrs. Xu is really right.

This time is different from the past, and the weight of the eldest princess Yongning in His Majesty's heart is probably not so heavy.

The sky gradually brightened, and the flowers and trees along the way were sparse and the pavilions were beautiful, which made Chen Ying truly feel the grandeur of the royal garden.

After the Imperial Garden, a short walk is the Changle Palace, where the Queen Mother lives. According to Mrs. Xu, Changle Palace is the largest palace in the imperial city, which shows that Emperor Yuanjia is a filial emperor.

Chen Ying came very punctually, and as soon as he arrived at the door of Changle Palace, a familiar eunuch greeted him, it was the one who went to Chen's family to pass on the message, Chen Ying remembered that his name was Jiang Yusheng.

Manager Bao stopped outside the palace gate, and the two little palace maids retreated to the back, Jiang Yusheng nodded slightly to Manager Bao, and then turned around and personally led the way: "The Queen Mother has already risen, and she is waiting for Miss Chen San." ”

He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a heroic appearance, and a very nice voice, which sounded as beautiful as a clear spring between his words.

Chen Ying cheered up, bowed his head slightly and followed him, walked through the spacious palace road, stepped on the tall and wide platform, and entered the palace.

There were many lanterns lit in the palace, illuminating it as if it were day, and under the feet were thin brocade felt, and the moon-white leno swept in from time to time on both sides of the sight, and a faint fragrance swirled around the nose.

That's the scent of the moon stick.

Chen Ying was in a trance again.

In reality, she shouldn't have known this incense. However, in a dream, in a case solved by Mr. Detective, she knows everything about this incense.

It turned out that the origin of the moon branch incense was in the Great Chu Dynasty.

According to Chen Ying's knowledge, this kind of incense is produced in the small border country of Yuezhiguo, because of the scarcity of production, extremely rare, "burn a hundred miles, September does not disperse", its fragrance is quiet, deep, quiet, deep, the most suitable for summer.

In the middle of his thoughts, the green felt under his feet came to an end, Chen Ying stopped, and in Jiang Yusheng's voice of "kneeling, knocking, and rising", he completed the big gift of meeting the Queen Mother.

"Who is the mourning family, it turns out to be Miss Chen San." It was as if a voice had come from far away.

It is the voice of an elderly beauty, with a slight hoarseness, and the tail note drags on long and tactful, as if the beauty is describing long and curved eyebrows, and the pause that seems to be absent is to look forward to the amorous gaze.

Chen Ying got up and said respectfully: "The courtiers have seen the Queen Mother. ”

"Raise your head and show the mourners." The Queen Mother's voice was faint, and she couldn't hear joy or anger.

Chen Ying raised her head in accordance with etiquette.

After a short period of silence, the Queen Mother said softly: "That's it, but that's it." ”

Chen Ying lowered her head again.

"I heard you're going to solve the case?" Empress Dowager Xiao seems to be straight-tempered, and she doesn't turn around when she speaks, she goes straight to the point: "The mourning family also heard that you still interrogate criminals?" ”

Chen Ying lowered her head and replied: "Yes, the courtiers do do." ”

Empress Dowager Xiao didn't speak, but Chen Ying could feel the gaze falling on her body.

It is very far away and far away, as if it is separated from her by thousands of mountains and rivers, which makes people feel a feeling that they can never reach and have to look up.

This is the so-called power of the great emperor.

Chen Ying thought so and scoffed.

Is the imperial power really so powerful?

Can the power of an individual really be so great as to influence the fate of a country?

Chen Ying disagreed.

Socialist values told her that the emperor was just one of many professions, and that he had more power, but not to that extent.

No matter how majestic the emperor is, he can't do without the support of the imperial court, and he can't turn the huge machine of the country alone.

Empress Dowager Xiao wants to rely on such a little momentum to make people feel awe, from another point of view, it seems to be the result of the imperial power itself not being confident.

"Have you had breakfast?" Empress Dowager Xiao finally spoke again, and this question was very down-to-earth.

Chen Ying nodded: "Empress Dowager Xie is in love, and the courtiers have had breakfast." ”

There was a chuckle from the Queen Mother's ear: "Your Guogong Mansion breakfast is really early." ”

It doesn't feel like sarcasm or a joke.