The crown wedding and funeral matters in the palace are all in charge of the celebrant supervisor, as the palm print of the celebrant supervisor, Li Moting is busy between the Ministry of Rites and the Department of Internal Affairs almost every day, and there is no rest.

Emperor Daxing's Zigong Palace has been moved to the Guande Hall after a few days of suspension in Shouqing Palace, waiting for the auspicious time to be funeral.

The coffin of Concubine Yi, who died violently a few days ago, was parked coldly on the side hall of the Musk Lan Palace, and only a little palace maid was guarding the spirit.

The night is as heavy as ink, and the fire of the ever-bright lamp in the hall is uncertain.

The little palace maid who was guarding the spirit was napping, and suddenly there was a slight movement in her ears, like the crunching sound of wood.

She pricked up her ears to listen, but she couldn't hear it, and was wondering if it was her own delusion, when the voice rang out again.

Crunch, crunch –

The movement seemed to come from the coffin. She was bold and wanted to step forward to confirm, but she heard a man's voice behind her: "What's wrong?" ”

The hairs on her body stood up, and when she turned around, she saw that it was Li Moting, and hurriedly avoided the side, saying, "I've seen Li Zhangyin." "In a trembling voice, "Li Zhangyin, in the coffin of the mother...... It's, it's like, there's some movement. ”

Li Moting asked softly, "You are the only one on duty here?" ”

The little palace maid hurriedly blushed and nodded: "Yes." Whispered and aggrieved, "The slave has been on duty for several nights in a row, and no one wants to change shifts with the slave and maid. ”

Who made her a newcomer, the qualifications are here, who is not bullied if she is not bullied?

Su Long favored the six palaces during her lifetime, and there were many palace maids and concubines who came to talk to her, but after her death, she lay here alone, no one cared.

The people in this palace are warm and cold, which is really embarrassing.

The little palace maid was staring at the upper of her shoes, and she heard Li Moting's smiling voice: "Good boy." Then, the chin was lifted by a hand, which was beautifully shaped and slightly cold, "Look at this pitiful look, the dark circles under the eyes are boiled out, no wonder there are auditory hallucinations." He smiled at her and said, "Go down and rest." It's the middle of the night, and there won't be any more accidents, and if there are accidents, I'll take care of them. ”

The little palace maid looked at the smile lines on his lips, lost her mind, her face turned red, and she hurriedly accepted his affection, and said, "Thank you Li Zhangyin." ”

On the way back to the duty room, her steps were fluttering, thinking of Li Moting's face, and her heart couldn't help but pound.

Li Zhangyin is so good-looking, how good is the person, why is he a eunuch......

After the idlers retreated, Li Moting put away the smile on his face, stepped forward slowly, and stretched out his hand to remove the coffin lid.

He lowered his head and said softly to the coffin: "It's better for Niangniang to die peacefully, but you can't cheat the corpse at this time." Unless, the mother wants to die again. ”

He has a nice voice, and his face is very beautiful, and there are some male and female indistinguishables.

"Luoyansha, it was swallowed by the mother herself, right? To blame Shen Hanxi? Is he worthy of the mother's calculation with the lives of your mother and son? Or does the mother not want to live anymore and want to pull a cushion before she dies? ”

He finished asking in a tone like talking to himself, smiled slowly, and said, "Don't worry, Niangniang, I will keep this secret for you." The situation is chaotic enough, but there can be no more storms. His gaze stopped on her beautiful face, and his expression was gentle, "If there is another turmoil, no one can bear it." ”

When the lid of the coffin was closed again, Su Long returned to complete darkness. She could feel the cold blood slowly warming, indicating that the medicine in her body was losing its effectiveness, but her limbs were still stiff and her eyes could not be opened.

Li Moting's words lingered in her ears.

Hate? Of course she hates. She hated herself, and until the end, she couldn't help herself and was at the mercy of others......

Li Moting walked out of the palace gate and asked the servants who followed behind him: "Shen Hanxi, what's going on now?" ”

"I'm still unconscious. Donggong also began to draw a line with Shen Hanxi. ”

Li Moting stood up and praised in a low voice: "This play is really beautifully sung. Although the crown prince retained the position of the prince, the East Palace was basically isolated. Do you guess, will the prince take refuge in Renshou Palace next, or will he find another way? ”

"The slave doesn't know, but the slave feels that the prince will definitely not take the path of Emperor Yongrui again."

A chuckle came out of Li Moting's mouth, and he was swallowed up by the night: "The next thing is really exciting." ”

During this time, all entertainment activities were banned in Beijing, the restaurants on the street were closed, and the Qinglou Qihu was also closed. After a period of abstinence, the third prince of Qi finally couldn't help it, and invited his friend King Chengwu to drink a few sips of wine with him in the house.

There are some things that are really panicked if you don't talk about them.

On this occasion of a gathering of friends, there is usually the presence of Xie Qigongzi, but now that Xie Qi's identity is delicate, Qi Sangongzi thought about it, and only handed over the post to the Chengwu Palace.

He poured a glass of wine, drank it himself, and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that Brother Xie suddenly became the flower of Kaolin, and in the future, the wine game of these three people, I'm afraid they won't be able to make it up." ”

King Chengwu said, "How can you say this? Did he change his identity and look down on Brother Qi's drinking party? ”

"The prince doesn't know how powerful the friends in Beijing are. Perhaps, friends who drink together today will become political enemies in the future. It's better to keep a distance, so that everyone picks up bricks from each other and won't be too entangled. ”

Hearing his words, King Chengwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Qi Sangongzi poured another glass of wine, and a resentful look appeared on his face: "Besides, the three of us have played together since childhood, and he can hide this matter for so long, and it is clear that he does not treat us as friends." ”

King Chengwu pinched the hand of the wine cup for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully: "Yes." ”

After Qi San complained a few words, he couldn't help but share with him a piece of news he had heard recently: "Do you still remember the marriage between Xiao Yan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and the Mo clan in Yunzhou?" ”

King Chengwu said: "It's a little impressive. "I remember hearing it at the wine bureau at the time, and if I think about it carefully, it seems that Xie Qi mentioned it.

Qi San leaned forward, and there was some trickery: "Guess, where is this ink girl who was once divorced by Lord Xiao now?" ”

"Shouldn't it be in Yunzhou?"

Qi San shook his finger at him and said, "According to reliable information, she is in Ling'an City now. ”

King Chengwu's eyelids jumped: "Oh? Could it be that this ink girl also entered Beijing with the third master of Mo to mourn for the saint? ”

When Qi San heard King Chengwu's words, he was even more proud of the information he had: "Speaking of this matter, it's really amazing. Recently, the princes and foreign officials entered Beijing for the funeral of the saints, and all matters had to be handled through my Honglu Temple, so I got the convenience and heard some news from the entourage of Mo Sanye. ”

Seeing that King Chengwu was attentive when he listened, he couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, and said: "I heard that when this Mo girl was born, the sky foreshadowed the rise and fall of the Mo family, and the old master of the Mo family thought that the granddaughter who came into the world on this day was the destined young master of the Mo family, so he wrote his will in advance and passed on the position of the head of the family to her." However, Dingyuan Hou has always disliked this daughter, soon after Lord Xiao divorced, the old family master died of illness, Miss Mo had a serious illness, or tuberculosis that would be contagious, Dingyuan Hou felt unlucky, so he left her alone in Yaozhou. ”

King Chengwu couldn't help frowning: "Is it my father's doing?" ”

"I don't know if it's my father, it's true that this ink girl is quite pitiful. That's why she left Yaozhou, changed her name incognito, and hid in Ling'an City. Mo Sanye came to mourn for the saint, and secondly, he also came to deal with this matter. ”

"How did Brother Qi know about this?"

Qi San immediately said: "The news has spread. He didn't talk about how he learned about it, and his expression became more and more meaningful, "Does the prince know, who this ink girl is?" ”

King Chengwu looked at him for a long time: "This king has always been not as well-informed as Brother Qi, how can he know who she is?" ”

Qi San blinked his eyes and said, "It was the prince who personally introduced me to me, did the prince forget?" ”

King Chengwu was even more puzzled: "When did this king introduce you?" ”

Qi San deliberately paused for a moment, as if to confirm whether the person in front of him really didn't know.

In King Chengwu's curious look, he finally stopped selling Guanzi: "This girl, who was once imprisoned by the Imperial Guard, Xu Junshi, who was next to the prince, also wrote a letter to the prince to protect her. I remember, Xu Junshi is from Yaozhou, right? ”

King Chengwu's hand holding the wine cup paused slightly: "Miss Song? ”

"The prince wanted to connect her with Brother Xie at the beginning, but as soon as she saw Brother Xie, her face changed, and now that she thinks about it, isn't that the reaction of seeing an acquaintance?"

"You say, will Shen Hanxi know her identity from the beginning? She is the young master of the Mo family, and whoever marries her is the son-in-law of the Mo family, which is tantamount to finding a big backer. ”

The Queen Mother seized power, the cabinet interfered, and the East Palace was isolated and helpless - the current situation is not a mess.

"Now that the situation is in this situation, no matter how calm the Rao is Mo family is, it should also be expressed. I heard that the secret door of the Mo family has begun to operate in Beijing. ”

King Chengwu left the Qi Mansion and recalled his words several times in the carriage, and his expression couldn't help but become deeper and deeper.

The waiter's hesitant voice came from outside the car: "Lord Wang? ”

The carriage had stopped at the mouth of the alley for two quarters of an hour, and his own prince did not move at all, so he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind him and ask him if he wanted to get off.

King Chengwu sat still for a long time before he ordered: "Send some people to pay attention to the movements of the Song Mansion, and if there is any disturbance, come and inform the king." ”

If she is really the young master of the Mo family, then, in the next few days, the Song Mansion is afraid to be lively.

I was going to ask in person to make it clear, but after thinking about it, it was a little inappropriate for him to come to the door at this time. will not only recruit her as well as himself.

He didn't get out of the car after all, and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

As King Chengwu expected, in the past few days, the threshold of the Song Mansion has almost been broken. The children of the well-known families in Beijing all came with the surname Mo and wanted to befriend her.

Song Ran knew that his peaceful life had finally come to an end.

Perhaps, she should no longer deceive herself and pretend to be Song Ran.

After all, she couldn't get rid of the surname Mo and the fate that this surname brought her.

She sat under the porch of the house, listening to Zhong Bo's dry mouth persuading those who came to the door to ask for a meeting, and her heart was more calm than ever.

Since she couldn't dodge, she could only head on.