Late at night, the Glimmer Hall in the palace.

Ji Qingge was lying on the comfortable carved wooden bed, and the beautiful meeting Zhou Gong went. Wisps of fragrant white smoke spread from the incense burner in the luxurious bedroom, adding a bit of romance to the bedroom.

After a sweet dream, Ji Qingge slowly opened his eyes. The first thing she did when she woke up was still secretly looking at Di Jinxuan lying beside her.

In his sleep, his sleeping posture was quite lazy, but he still exuded an innate royal nobility.

Yingting's sword eyebrows stretched slightly, and the faint candlelight illuminated his long and thick eyelashes, and Ji Qingge, who was watching, couldn't help but kiss it with his cherry lips.

Di Jinxuan was woken up by this sudden kiss. But he still kept his eyes slightly closed, so as not to spoil the Yaxing of his beloved concubine.

Unconsciously, the brocade quilt on his body was also shaken to the ground by his beloved concubine. But she didn't know it, she was still unwillingly engaged, and she teased him with great joy.

When Ji Qingge's movements finally stopped, Di Jinxuan closed his eyes and asked, "Aifei, are you sleepwalking again?" ”

Di Jinxuan's words made her unable to tell whether it was a dream or the truth. She couldn't help but gently pick up a strand of hair from his sideburns with the index finger of her right hand

"Husband?"

This woke up and scared her. was still intoxicated with the pleasure of teasing him, but when he woke up halfway, he caught him in the form of a show.

Di Jinxuan slowly opened his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked Ji Qingge's back, and said in a low voice, "Concubine Ai, don't catch a cold." ”

"Husband."

Looking at Di Jinxuan's eyes, there was obvious apology. Ji Qingge said softly, "I woke you up and made you cold." ”

"It's good to know."

Di Jinxuan told her with a smile that was both good and evil.

I saw him quickly get out of bed and pick up the brocade quilt that had slipped on the carpet. Yawned and returned to the bed with the brocade quilt.

Ji Qingge smiled knowingly, stretched out her hand and worked with her imperial creditor to patiently spread out the brocade quilt. When he tugged the brocade quilt for her, her right hand, which was originally placed in the brocade quilt, slowly pulled out.

While he was unprepared, she grabbed his wrist. A playful smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and he quipped, "Husband." The way you look when you're asleep is so charming. ”

“……”

Nothing to do, he can see through it at a glance.

The shrewd eyes glanced at Ji Qingge faintly, colliding with her clear eyes. A warm current instantly rose in his heart, and he hooked the corners of his lips and said

"Rest."

"No, talk to me."

The dream he had before still clearly appeared in Ji Qingge's mind. She said softly, "While I still remember, I'll tell my husband."

Perhaps, this is related to some memories of Jiangmen's daughter Ji Qingge. ”

"What does this king have to do with it?"

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he was tired enough. The princess next to him still has to discuss with him the daughter of the general, to test his patience, or what?

"I dreamed that there was a woman who looked very much like Yan Xiyun and also looked like me. Embraced in his arms by a tall man in armor, he called her 'Xin Ying'. ”

"Hmm. And then......? ”

Di Jinxuan turned his face away, yawned, and asked.

She said that she buried the reward he had received in many of his former residences in Yancheng. also said that the picture of the hidden treasure was embroidered on the silk handkerchief by her. ”

"Spana?"

Di Jinxuan's calm deep eyes faintly revealed a trace of weirdness. However, on his cold face, he was still unfazed, and it was impossible to see through his expression.

When he was still in Yancheng before, when Yan Fengxing was talking to Di Jinxuan in the private room, he mentioned Yan Xinying's personal belongings-silk handkerchief.

It is said that Yan Xinying buried some precious antidote powders in the underground secret room of Yan Lang Zhongfu in Yancheng before her death, as well as medical books she had set up.

In order to prevent the antidote powder and medical books from falling into the hands of villains. After burying them, Yan Xinying embroidered the map of the underground secret room on the silk handkerchief, and marked the specific location of the burial with special silk threads.

This matter, apart from Yan Xinying herself, only Ji Mochen knows.

When Di Jinxuan was in Yuheng Village, Yancheng for disaster relief, Na Yan Renshu still saw him in private. The place of meeting happened to be Meilinli near Yuheng Mountain.

The cold wind blew and sent a burst of fragrant scent of red plums.

Di Jinxuan looked at the pale-haired healer standing in front of him, and his eyes became slightly gentle. He called the other party "grandfather", but the other party gave him a salute and said

"Old decayed Yan Renshu didn't know that Prince Xiao came to Yancheng, it was a loss ......"

"Grandfather, between you and me, why should we be courteous? Qingge also came to Yancheng with this king, and now he is treating patients at Yan's pharmacy. ”

As soon as Di Jinxuan's words fell, he heard Yan Renshu's voice ask in a slightly vicissitudes of life

"Qingge?"

Raising his eyes to look in the direction where Yancheng was located, Yan Renshu's sharp eyes flashed a trace of imperceptible gloom. She ...... Are you okay? ”

Hearing Yan Renshu ask like this, Di Jinxuan had no choice but to say truthfully, "I heard General Yan say that my grandfather has asked him about the news of the people of Jifu in the past six years.

Just ......"

"Qingge's suffering, General Yan mentioned it to Lao Yu in his letter. Now that Qingge has finally returned to Yancheng, the old man should have returned to the city to entertain the prince, Qingge, and General Yan.

It's just that after the old man was pricking a villager with a needle, he heard about one thing, and the matter was urgent. After the old man has dealt with this matter, he will return to the city to feast on the prince. ”

Yan Renshu said with a somewhat embarrassed face.

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips curled into a vague smile, and the eyes that looked at Yan Renshu were surging with unpredictable colors.

"Grandfather, your old man, General Tuoyan, told this king that he had something to tell him. Excuse me...... So what's going on? “

Hearing this, Yan Renshu suddenly fell to his knees in front of Di Jinxuan's eyes. Kowtowed and pleaded, "Don't hide it, when the old daughter Xinying was still alive." I once made some antidote powder and buried it in the secret room of my home......"

Later, when the Qi army fought against the Beitan army, Yan Xinying dug out all the antidote powder and gave it to the Qi army.

"Hmm. In those days of camping, thanks to the antidote of the master. Di Jinxuan still remembered Yan Xinying's contribution to the Qi army, and praised him sincerely.

"The antidote powder in a sealed porcelain bottle was found. But the medical books that the little girl buried in the underground secret room in her early years disappeared. ”

Because when Yan Xinying was still alive, her small wooden box with a silk handkerchief was stolen.

For this reason, Yan Li asked Yan Fengxing to quietly investigate in Chang Bicui's house. As a result, they even looked carefully at the corner of the wall where the miscellaneous items were stacked, and they didn't find the small wooden box that Yan Renshu mentioned.

Later, Chang Bicui was convicted and imprisoned for mutilating the widow of a loyal general in her early years.

Ji Mochu was not in Yancheng at the time, and Niu Chuxi, who was in charge of taking care of Chang Bicui, said that he was willing to spend money to eliminate the disaster. When he went to prison to visit Chang Bicui, she said

"The old body has lived to this age, except for not being able to meet the unborn grandson, there are no other regrets."

"Aunt Chang, there is a saying that 'stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood'. No matter how good the gold and silver treasures are, they are nothing but things outside the body.

Only by living well can you enjoy that good life. ”

Niu Chuxi persuaded Chang Bicui bitterly, and after persuading him several times, Chang Bicui agreed to hand over the treasure.

But in that pile of treasures, Di Jinxuan did not find the so-called small wooden box. He was a little disappointed by this. Now that they have all left Yancheng and returned to the imperial city, Ji Qingge mentioned Sipa......