Sure enough, paper can't hold the fire. Or maybe Zhuang Wanqin didn't want to hide it. Privately took a scroll of holy decrees from Wang Fan, and Zhuang Wanyan still knew about it.

It was only ten days before Zhuang Wanqin woke up, and Zhuang Wanyan had already figured out all the things that could be found.

Regarding the identities of Zhuang Wanqin and the two of them, there are also some eyebrows.

However, the most important thing is, of course, to find Zhuang Wanqin and see if all this is true.

After all, Zhuang Wanqin has been staying in the house for the past few days on the grounds of recuperation, and Zhuang Wanyan is embarrassed to call her out like this.

She still has to maintain the image of loving the people like a son, although no one in the court thinks she is a benevolent monarch.

"Imperial sister, since this matter has come out, there must be some rumors among the people. Not to mention how you explain to me, just talk about the folk rumors, can you let them go? ”

The study in the palace is not as majestic as the main hall, but it has not diminished at all.

Zhuang Wanqin stood in front of the desk, bowing her head and listening to Zhuang Wanyan's high-sounding fabrication there.

Didn't you just want to see that holy decree, as for the profound righteousness of the country in this way, it has moved in.

If I knew that it was so troublesome, I should have cleaned up the scene in the first place, and at least I should have eliminated the traces of my short sword. It's not that Zhuang Wanyan called him over as soon as he just resumed his last court.

"The courtier's sister wanted to bring it to His Majesty as early as when she got this will, but the courtier's body was not so strong, and she fell ill. No, as soon as the illness improved, the courtiers came to see Your Majesty with this holy decree, for fear that Your Majesty would listen to those gossips and be blinded. ”

is still the old purpose that exudes the atmosphere of the times, but in Zhuang Wanyan's eyes, it seems to weigh a thousand catties.

After receiving the holy decree from Zhuang Wanqin's hand, Zhuang Wanyan only collected a little bit of the aura on his body at this time.

Just now, there was a feeling that Zhuang Wanqin would find someone to take her down if she didn't hand over the holy decree.

Some of the words on the decree have been blurred, but the overall meaning is still clear.

After Zhuang Wanyan read this holy decree, the corners of her mouth flashed with an arrogant smile.

Now that Zhuang Wanqin's identity is certain, no one can compete with him for the throne. Zhuang Wanqin lost her royal identity, that is, she lost the basic bargaining chip for the throne.

The world of this Nanguo belongs to her after all!

"The royal sister doesn't have to worry, even so, you are still the prince of my Nanguo. If you want, you can really live in this capital for the rest of your life. ”

It's a light word, but it's a play on words.

Do you live in the capital?

Brocade clothes and food are life, and it is also life in the darkness of the prison.

It's also in the capital, and the difference in life is not ordinary.

"My sister has thanked Your Majesty for the gift, but my sister should leave the imperial city in a few months and go to other places. It is said that if you read 10,000 books, you will travel 10,000 miles. This 10,000-volume scholar sister can't be extravagant in this life, I just hope that this journey of 10,000 miles can be realized. ”

Listening to Zhuang Wanqin's answer, Zhuang Wanyan was also very happy in her heart.

is really a person who understands current affairs, so as not to do more things himself.

"Okay, Imperial Sister, go down first, and tell me if you need anything in time. Even if you and I are half-sisters, we are still sisters. ”

"Sister quit."

After Zhuang Wanqin finished speaking, she slowly withdrew from the study.

Looking at the people who had already walked away, Zhuang Wanyan slowly unfolded the holy decree that had been rolled up.

said that she had let down her guard against Zhuang Wanqin, but in fact, she knew very well in her heart that she still had a grudge against Zhuang Wanqin.

Even according to Zhuang Wanqin's current identity, there is no threat to her throne. However, it is still necessary to find a chance to get rid of this person.

This person is like a thorn in her eye, a thorn in her palm, if she doesn't get rid of it, she won't be able to sleep at night.

Zhuang Wanqin walked through this palace deeply, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if something was going to happen. This feeling was too strong for Zhuang Wanqin to ignore.

Covering his heart with his right hand, Zhuang Wanqin raised his head and looked into the distance, where it was the harem.

Could it be that something happened to the one who stayed in the harem?

No, I haven't had a good word with that person, so how can something happen like this?

After walking a few steps forward, the panic in Zhuang Wanqin's heart eased again.

No, you can't wait until you ask Zhuang Wanyan for it, it's better to go over now. The big deal is that it was discovered by Zhuang Wanyan. She can't say anything about this.

The surroundings are getting more and more deserted, and the man in the past was favored by the emperor, but in the end he didn't get the love he wanted.

Now that the emperor has been gone, I don't know how many years have passed, has this place been deserted?

Didn't Zhuang Wanyan take care of the harem?

As it turned out, Zhuang Wanqin was right. Since the emperor left, Zhuang Wanyan really didn't take care of the harem, and just let those people be free, or unscrupulously do evil in the harem.

Maybe in Zhuang Wanyan's thoughts, she doesn't need the people in the harem now. When she needs the harem, she can get rid of all of them.

It's a pity that those former celebrities, the change of dynasties, are just some palace maids' after-dinner chats.

Autumn is getting stronger, and a few fallen leaves fall from time to time on the ground. But because this is a slightly southerly area, it does not fall like the leaves in the north.

Crossing a path, she remembered that she could take a shortcut to the palace where the man lived.

Along the way, Zhuang Wanqin broke through the spider webs, and these little creatures had already left their positions, leaving these troubles for those who passed by.

Before walking to that palace, Zhuang Wanqin couldn't even recall what it looked like when she first returned to Nanguo.

Now it's too down.

There was a lot of dust piled up on the front steps of the door, and some dust was raised when walking on it, and it fell on Zhuang Wanqin's shoes.

There wasn't even a boy guarding the door in front of the door, just waiting for Zhuang Wanqin to step forward and knock on the place that no one had visited for an unknown amount of time.

The knock on the door was particularly prominent in the empty space, but no one responded.

Zhuang Wanqin walked down the steps again and checked the door plaque again.

It is indeed here, and it is not in the wrong place.

After confirming this, Zhuang Wanqin didn't wait for the people inside to come to answer the door. Perhaps, even if she waited until the earth was desolate, no one would come to open the door for her.

Pushing open the dusty gate for a long time, Zhuang Wanqin saw the whole picture of this courtyard again.

Like its owner, it has shown a kind of old age.

A desolation of seclusion.