"Where did you find this?" Xuan Ye asked him.

Xuan Qi looked helpless: "I found it at the root of the wall of the first wing room at the side door, and the monks in the temple sprinkled it, and I inadvertently picked it up and handed it to me." ”

Xuan Ye looked at the stuffed nettle and had a headache: "Wrap it up and put it back, just pretend not to know." ”

"This..."Xuan Qi hesitated: "Isn't the master going to condone that little girl?" ”

He shook his head: "Where is connivance?" Just to see what she's going to do next. ”

Xuan Qi didn't say anything anymore and bowed down.

Wang Fuling didn't know that the matter was revealed, and she was squatting outside the wing room to watch the moon at this time.

For some reason, the moon seen here seemed to be brighter than the one seen in Han's house, and the stars seemed to be in front of him.

The chirping of crickets resounded in the night sky, and Wang Fuling was sleepy and had no intention of going around in this nunnery.

The sister-in-law in the nunnery has to get up early tomorrow to work, so most of them have rested, but the candles in the main house are still on.

After the main room, and then go out is the gate, Wang Fuling didn't plan to go out, so he was ready to go back.

At this time, there was a sound of voice not far away, and Wang Fuling felt familiar, as if it was the voice of the sister-in-law.

"Why are you here? If you leave the palace without permission, it will be bad if you are discovered! ”

She was answered by a young woman's voice, gentle and delicate, very nice.

"Auntie, don't blame me for being willful, there are really some words that have to be passed on, I am afraid that there will be great changes in the palace, so I ask the prince to think of a way."

"In the palace? What's going on? ”

The woman was extremely cautious and did not say it directly, she said, "The stakes are very high, I have to talk to the prince in person." ”

The sister-in-law was silent for a long time, and finally replied: "I'll let someone take you over." ”

"Okay, I'm tired of my aunt."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fuling heard footsteps coming towards her, and she hurriedly turned around and walked back, for fear of being discovered by them.

After walking for a distance, Wang Fuling stopped, gasping and calming down.

The man said that there was going to be a big change in the palace, what kind of change was it?

In the more than ten years of Emperor Qingyuan's reign, he tried his best to gather power and oneness, and if there was something wrong in the palace, I am afraid it was not a crisis for Emperor Qingyuan.

Now there is no prime minister in the court, and there is no central palace in the inner court, which is a great thing. But according to Emperor Qingyuan's temperament, he would rather be empty in these two positions than find himself unhappy.

In addition to these two, there is another thing that can be regarded as related to the fortune of the country, and that is the establishment of the prince.

Emperor Qingyuan is still old after all, and it should be time to put the prince on the agenda, and the ministers of the court will definitely mention it, and he will consider it himself.

The woman hurriedly came back and forth, could it be that Emperor Qingyuan had already decided on the candidate for the prince?

The more Wang Fuling thought about it, the more curious she became, who was the woman who came to report the news? And the son of the world she said, it seems that this nunnery is not a pure place for Buddhism.

"Who's there?"

Just as he was thinking about it, someone walked not far in front of him with a lamp.

Wang Fuling couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, so she responded first: "It's me, the girl of the Han family." I couldn't sleep well tossing and turning on the couch, so I came out for a walk. ”

The man walked in front of Wang Fuling with a lantern, looked at her by the light of the lantern, and saw that she was indeed a girl from the Han family, so he was kinder: "Female donor, it's not early, let's rest quickly." ”

It was probably the sister-in-law on duty in the nunnery, so Wang Fuling replied hello, and then went back to the side room.

She closed the door, got up, and sat at the table for a long time, full of thoughts, until sleepiness hit.

At dawn the next day, Wang Fuling heard the sound of the sisters-in-law in the nunnery outside sprinkling and talking, and was woken up.

She was thinking about asking Jichun to go back to the house to pick up things when the Li family left yesterday, but she never came, and she didn't know what happened to Jichun.

"Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door outside, and it was very gentle.

Wang Fuling got up to open the door, but saw that it was the sister-in-law who brought her over yesterday.

The sister-in-law is following behind, isn't it the Jichun she was still talking about?

"Girl..."Ji Chun stepped forward, still holding the burden in her hand, probably what she went back to get it.

"Didn't you go back yesterday? Why are you here now? ”

Ji Chun glanced at the sister-in-law behind him, looking not very easy to say: "It's a long story, I'll groom you later, and then talk about it in detail." ”

The sister-in-law was also very self-aware, and when she saw this, she said, "I brought the people, so I will retreat first." ”

Wang Fuling nodded and smiled at her: "Aunt Lao bothered ......"

She smiled back, bowed, and left.

Ji Chun looked at this and saw her walking away, and hurriedly dragged Wang Fuling into the house and closed the door.

"Yesterday, the slave followed the eldest mother and they ran into a major event after they returned to the house, and the king suddenly wanted to summon the masters of the house into the palace, so he hurriedly put aside the matter on your side first. Madame was afraid that the servants in the house would be too careful, and Concubine Chu and Concubine Zheng would be locked up again, so she asked me to help take care of the people in the house. ”

Wang Fuling was very surprised: "You said that the king is in a hurry to enter the palace from the Han Mansion?" ”

Ji Chun nodded again and again: "Exactly, when the will was transmitted to the mansion, the eldest duke and the family monarch were not in the mansion, and the eldest mother could not resist and disobey the decree, so she took someone into the palace together." ”

"And then?"

Ji Chun smiled: "Actually, we are making a fuss, the king's summons is just a banquet, and there is no side meaning." ”

Emperor Qingyuan is not the kind of person who has nothing to do to find someone to enter the palace to chat, he must have his plan to summon the Han family into the palace, and it has something to do with the establishment of the prince.

And the Han family is not confused, it is impossible for them to be silent about this kind of thing.

Jichun District slave, I'm afraid I don't know much, so Wang Fuling no longer asks more about this, but says something else: "What I told you to do yesterday can be done?" ”

Ji Chun knew that it was Zhao Ayu, and she responded: "The slave has already explained to Tonghuan, and yesterday I went to see Shen Shiqian, and I also asked the people in the house, and they all said that the two of them had not had much contact." ”

Wang Fuling suddenly felt strange, Zhao Ayu was still thinking about Shen Shiqian so much when she came, why did she ignore it now?

Seeing that she was fascinated, Ji Chun pulled Wang Fuling to sit on the chair: "Don't think about it, from the point of view of the slaves, they are all responsible people." Especially Shen Shiqian, he worked very hard, and when the slave went to see him, he asked where you were, saying that there was something I didn't understand and I wanted to ask for advice. ”

Before, Wang Fuling also felt that the two sisters and brothers had their duty, but now when they heard Jichun say that they had never crossed paths since Hanfu, he felt that they were not responsible.

While speaking, Ji Chun had already combed her hair bun for her, and she was happy: "The slave is on time for you to get up, just in time, just in time to comb your hair." ”

There is no bronze mirror in this room, and Wang Fuling doesn't know what kind of head Ji Chun combs, it is not heavy to the touch, and Ji Chun is quite sensible.