The more she listened, the more complicated she became, she didn't continue to inquire about the situation in the city, but asked directly, "What are you going to do now?" ”

Ye Yuan said: "The official family gave me something for me to hand over to the left and right ministers." We gathered the four gates and went back, and handed the thing to the two ministers in front of the ministers. ”

Wan Wan stretched out her hand towards the night. Ye Yuanchao looked at her outstretched hand, and his face was full of doubts.

Wan Wan said: "Red mouth and white teeth, why should I believe you." If you have official things, then take them out and take a look. ”

Ye Yuanchao's face became more and more gloomy, and even the air around him became colder and colder because of his presence.

Wan Wan suddenly thought that she didn't believe in Ye Yuanchao, and Ye Yuanchao didn't necessarily trust her much. In particular, if what Ye Yuanchao said is true, it is not the King of Jin but the King of Qin who really forced the palace to rebel, then her identity is still in a delicate state of not being a person inside and out.

So the situation in front of her is that she can't fully believe what he says, and he won't trust himself with confidence. This is an insoluble impasse.

The wind in the suburbs is always stronger than in the city, and at this moment, a cold wind blowing with snow flakes blows, and Wan Wan's stomach "growls" to accompany the fluttering snow flakes.

"What's this called?" Wan Wan scratched her head irritably, and simply sat on the snow. She can't solve things now, and she can't solve them when she's hungry, but fatigue can still solve it. She can always sit down and rest.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuanchao took out a bag of dry food from his waist pouch and threw it into her arms. The bag is very small, with only two cooking cakes in it.

Wan Wan is not afraid of poisons, so she is not afraid in her heart, so she naturally picks one up and puts it to her mouth and bites down hard. The pancakes were hard and cold, but they were better than having nothing to eat.

Seeing that she trusted herself so much, Ye Yuanchao felt more and more strange in her heart. He squatted down, took out the small brocade box from his arms, and held it in both hands and handed it to Wan Wan in a very cautious manner.

Wan Wan looked at the box in his hand, and then at his chest. At this time, she was actually thinking in her heart: It's really not too panicked!

Wan Wan hurriedly nibbled on two more large mouthfuls of cooking cakes, put the half-bitten cooking cake and the dry food bag on her lap, and made sure that the food was properly placed and would not fall to the ground, and then she took the brocade box.

The brocade box was opened, and Wan Wan immediately started to open it. Ye Yuanchao's hand landed on the box in time, and said quickly: "What are you doing?" ”

Wan Wan looked at him with an idiot-like look, "I have a lot of such boxes in my hands, and it's not surprising that you have this." If you don't open it, God knows if it's something entrusted by the official, or a piece of cooking cake. ”

Ye Yuan choked badly, but he couldn't deny that what she said made sense. The shape of this brocade box is the exclusive use of the Son of Heaven, but Emperor Yansheng sometimes uses this box to hand over the warrant to his courtiers, and as the governor of the earth, he does have many such boxes in his hands.

Extraordinary times, extraordinary acts. It doesn't hurt to give her a look, it won't break at a glance.

Ye Yuanchao's gaze looked at the bright moon knife on Wan Wan's waist without a trace. With the distance between the two of them and the position of the moment, if she moved, the golden silk between his fingers would strangulate her wrist before she could draw the knife.

Ye Yuanchao slowly removed the hand that was placed on the box, allowing Wan Wan to open the brocade box smoothly.

Inside the box was a neatly folded decree. Not only Wan Wan, but Ye Yuanchao's eyes also changed.

For Wan Wan, there are many things that are much more certain if there is a holy decree.

For the Yeyuan Dynasty, this decree is the best evidence to prove that Xu Neizhi has forged the will.

Wan Wan quickly shook off the holy decree and flattened it on her knees. Both of them read at a rapid pace, but they were silent for a long time at the decree, like two statues.

Wan Wan carefully observed Ye Yuanchao's reaction, and her thoughts became more and more confused. Even more chaotic than her was Ye Yuanchao, he could confirm that this brocade box had never left his body, and Wan Wan had no possibility of dropping the bag, and the handwriting and seal on the holy decree were even more fake.

This is actually a will passed on to Zhao Zijing, the king of Qin, and the will is clearly stated, and two copies of this holy decree were written to ensure that nothing is lost, and they were handed over to different people.

For a moment, only the sound of the cold wind howling remained between heaven and earth.

The silence was finally broken by the sound of belly drumming, but this time it was not from Wanwan's belly. Wan Wan folded the decree again, put it back in the box and handed it back to Ye Yuanchao, and then returned the bag of dry food that still contained a cooking cake to him.

Ye Yuanchao put away the brocade box and sat down on the spot. He pushed the bag open and said, "I'm not hungry." ”

As the words fell, another belly drum came from his belly.

Wan Wan opened the dry food bag, took out the cooking cake inside and forcibly stuffed it into Ye Yuanchao's mouth, and then picked up the half she had gnawed earlier and continued to gnaw.

Ye Yuanchao didn't react in annoyance as usual, he just silently took the cooking cake from his mouth.

Wan Wan saw him like this, so she said: "As long as it is a holy oracle, there will be a record in the palace." Whether this will is true or false will be known by checking. ”

After swallowing the cooking cake in her mouth, Wan Wan slapped her head, got up and said, "Save the official's family first!" You and I join forces to manage the situation in the city, and it should not be difficult for us to go back and forth twice. ”

Although Wan Wan also knew that it was a bit whimsical to act recklessly, the two of them could do it together, not to mention that they could also be assisted by small objects made by the Yellow Gate and the Xuanmen.

Ye Yuanchao raised his head and looked at Wan Wan, and said in a dumb voice: "The official family has collapsed. ”

Wan Wan was stunned. No wonder there is such a will, it turns out that this is a will that has been prepared a long time ago.

She stood still for a while, until she heard the sound of the night drumming towards her belly again. Wan Wan sat down and persuaded Ye Yuanchao: "Eat quickly." In case you need to hide your whereabouts for a while, it is inconvenient for your stomach to always bark. ”

This kind of persuasion sounds out of tune, but it is very effective.

Ye Yuanchao shook the cooking cake in his hand, looked at Wan Wan, who continued to nibble on the cooking cake, and said, "Lord Ming's heart is even colder and harder than this cooking cake. ”

Wan Wan almost choked. It was not difficult for him to understand what he said, he was saying that she did not show too much sadness about the death of Emperor Yansheng.

Whether it was Emperor Yan or Forsythia, their departure certainly made her sad, but she would not be as sad as ordinary people. Born and dead, dead and born, she has a different perspective on many things than in her previous life.

After being a ghost for a long time, she is used to seeing the scene of the dead city and the bridgehead, and her performance towards the life and death of people is a little colder.

The night is different from her. He didn't live in this body an old ghost like her. With the concept of this time and space, it must be difficult for a courtier like Ye Yuanchao to accept the departure of Emperor Yansheng.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan patiently persuaded her: "People are born to die one day, and no one can avoid it." For us, this person's life has come to an end, and we will never see him again, and it is inevitable that we will feel sad and sad. But in fact, he just changed places and started a new life.

Life and death are like the changing of the seasons, the cycle goes on and on, and the biochemistry is endless. Living, solid can be happy. There is no sorrow in death. ”

Ye Yuanchao looked at her fixedly, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of neither yin nor yang in his tone, "Lord Ming, is this going to be a monk?" ”

Kind persuasion has to come like this. Wan Wan glanced at him, and bowed her head slightly and said "puff" at him.