While waiting, Yuan Yingyue stepped forward and held Feng Miao's hand with tears in her eyes, "Sister...... Is it really the new pair of shoes that someone took and used it fraudulently? I...... I originally wanted to do my best in front of my sister, but I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble for my sister......"

Feng Miao smiled lightly at her, "I know, if someone has ulterior motives, no matter how they hide, sister don't blame Yuan Yingyue's tears and words, she doesn't fully believe it, it's just that she has always been good friends with Yuan Yingyue, and now there is no real evidence, so it's not good to climb Yuan Yingyue in vain."

Not long after Zhang You went, he hurried back, but his hands were empty, and he didn't get anything back. His grade was below Aunt Cui, and he replied to Aunt Cui very politely, "The people in the weaving and dyeing workshop said that the shoes had been dyed early yesterday morning, and they were sent to Huayin Palace." It's just that when it was sent, Feng Niangniang happened to go out, and handed it over to the little eunuch on duty at the door. ”

In order to nourish her throat, Feng Miao only goes out for a walk early in the morning every day, so that she can avoid the heat at noon, and her breath is moist and clean.

"I didn't receive the shoes from the weaving and dyeing workshop," Feng Miao said to Zhang You, "Trouble my father-in-law to go again, call the little shunzi on duty at the gate of Huayin Palace, and ask for clarification." ”

Zhang You naturally couldn't refuse, so he hurried over with someone. When Xiao Shunzi was brought by Zhang You, he was holding a brocade box in his hand, kneeling down on his knees and handing it to Feng Miao, "Niangniang, someone did send this early yesterday morning, saying that it was a new embroidered shoe made for Niangniang, and a pair of old shoes with a comparison size were inside." Later, when the shift changed, Sister Honeysuckle asked me to clean the kitchen, and I forgot about it......"

Lifting the lid, the brocade box is separated by a thin piece of willow wood, divided into two halves, each containing a pair of shoes. One of them is a brand-new embroidered shoe made by Yuan Yingyue, and the other is an old shoe that was taken away last time, which has been cleaned and put inside. There is also some incense powder sprinkled in the brocade box, and you can smell it as soon as you open it.

Zhang You said to Feng Miao, "Niangniang forgive me", and stepped forward to lift the new shoes, which were stained with some sludge on the flat soles. He looked at it carefully for a long time, then turned to Aunt Cui and said, "The size of this shoe and the pattern of the sole are indeed exactly the same as the row of shoe prints under the wall of the Guangqu Palace." ”

Aunt Cui showed a little helplessness on her face, and said to Feng Miao, "After all, this is Niangniang's shoes, and they were found in Niangniang's Palace, and they are not left outside, and they have to be wronged by Niangniang, stay in Huayin Hall for the time being, and don't go out." The slave and maid will explain everything to the Empress Dowager and ask her to decide. ”

Feng Miao nodded and agreed, "With Aunt Lao conveying, I naturally believe in the Empress Dowager's holy judgment." ”

When I returned to Huayin Palace, there was already a row of guards at the door, which was dedicated to guarding the forbidden concubines. Honeysuckle said indignantly, "Niangniang didn't go out all night last night, it was obvious that someone took Niangniang's shoes and deliberately left that row of marks, why didn't Niangniang defend herself?" ”

Feng Miao shook her head lightly, it was impossible for the Empress Dowager not to see such an obvious thing. It's just that the situation is pressing, if she wasn't grounded at that time, I'm afraid that others would discuss it in private, the empress dowager favored her niece, and deliberately let the children of the Gao family blood not be born.

What's more, the shoes were first sent to the weaving and dyeing workshop, and then to the gatehouse of the Huayin Palace. The people in the weaving and dyeing workshop have been carefully selected by Yu Xing, and they are quite reliable. At this time, if you go to check with great fanfare, it will make those people cold-hearted, it is better to go with the flow and treat the weaving and dyeing workshop as her own people.

The lockdown was ordered for two or three days, and there was no will from the Empress Dowager. All the food and drink in the Huayin Hall were passed in by the guards who guarded it, and even Honeysuckle couldn't go out, and I didn't know the wind outside.

By the third day, the two volumes of weekly rites that I had taken back from Zhixue had already been read. Feng Miaobai was bored, and turned out the historical records he had read before. flipped through it casually, and it just happened to turn to the section of the legend of the knight. The pages in this section are obviously more defaced than in other places, and it is clear that they have been read more than usual.

Feng Miao looked at the insect-like handwriting on the book, and gradually became a little ethereal. When she was a child, she was locked up in the small courtyard of the palace and couldn't go out, so she could only read books for fun. Every time she reads the biography of chivalry, she is particularly envious of those rangers who are happy to take revenge. If you don't agree with each other and draw your sword against each other, what kind of happy life should this be?

It's a pity that the sky above her own head will always be as big as the courtyard wall. Even if she is really let outside, she is a weak woman, and she can't be a chivalrous person. I vaguely remembered that she once praised a person for having a chivalrous demeanor. Those sentences, when I think about it now, are still on my lips, and I haven't forgotten a single word.

In the depths of the night, she was hung from a tree with her hands tied, and in front of her was a fierce old eunuch. In a panic, someone climbed over the courtyard wall and took her away. Lying on his back, he followed him over the walls of the palace that were usually unattainable, as if a pair of wings had really grown under his ribs, and flew freely in the night sky.

"I hope you also meet such a person, who can't love, can't hate, and wears out his temperament."

At that time, she was still young and did not understand the love of the world, and she did not blush when she said these words. When I think about it now, I feel that my whole body is heating up. He should have seen the hairpin broken in two, and understood what she meant, so it never appeared again.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Memories rushed into her mind like scattered fragments, stabbing her slightly. She suddenly understood why she had put pen to paper and written such words. The gate of Gan Weaving Palace slammed shut behind her, not only cutting off her connection with the past years, but also cutting off her girlish feelings that withered before she had time to bloom.

The sound of the door opening lightly interrupted Feng Miao's deep thoughts. Honeysuckle came in with a lantern, lit the candle, and said with a little resentment, "The guards outside, seeing that the lights in our hall are dim, probe your head and look straight in, for fear that the mother will suddenly be grounded under the pampering, and I can't think about it for a while, what is there to do." It's a ...... that I don't know."

Feng Miao smiled dumbly, "Such a trivial matter, is it worth looking for a short time?" If that had happened, I would have died seventeen years ago. ”

Honeysuckle couldn't help laughing, "What Niang Niang said is, who can not have a bad time, in a place like Gan Weaving Palace, Niang Niang has come out, what is this little thing now?" ”

Neither of them could sleep, so Feng Miao simply asked Honeysuckle to take off her shoes, sit on the bed, hang down the layers of curtains, and read the history books to her page by page. Honeysuckle didn't seem to understand, and asked some ingenious questions from time to time.

Just read the paragraph about the early years of the Han Dynasty and the dictatorship of Empress Lü, Honeysuckle frowned and asked, "Isn't that young emperor Empress Lü's own biological son?" He would definitely listen to his mother, why did Empress Lu be in a hurry to let the young queen give birth? ”

"Because of the poisoning of King Zhao Ruyi, there has been an estrangement between Emperor Hui Liu Ying and Empress Lu, coupled with Empress Lu's fierce methods, Emperor Hui is benevolent by nature, and after a long time, it is inevitable that the differences will be greater, and it will be ...... for Empress Lu" Feng Miao patiently explained, halfway through the words, but suddenly paused, and the words behind him were unspeakable.

For Lu Hou, how can a son who has already grown up be easy to control as a toddler in swaddling clothes?

Feng Miao was suddenly frightened, and a burst of cold and hot sweat appeared on her back. Since ancient times, there has been no father and son, and for the queen mother who is in power, it is not the same. In the hands of the Empress Dowager, she holds the eldest son of the emperor, if Gao Zhaorong also gives birth to a son, Concubine Gao can raise this young son and slowly deal with the Empress Dowager.

The fragments that had been scattered and disordered before were suddenly put together piece by piece. If Concubine Gao wants to raise the prince, the best opportunity is that Gao Zhaorong died when she gave birth to the prince, leaving only a young child. But Gao Zhaorong is obviously not willing to be at the mercy of Concubine Gao.

Gao Zhaorong's nightmares, horrors. Even the almost miscarriage was to attract everyone's attention to the Guangqu Palace, and not to give Concubine Gao a chance to start quietly. When the Empress Dowager went to visit her, her purpose had already been achieved. As for the ghost that appeared outside the Guangqu Hall this time, it was someone pushing the boat down the river and wanting to put Feng Miao to death.

Honeysuckle raised her eyes to look at Feng Miao, and saw that her face was changing, and some sweat was oozing from the corners of her forehead, so she hurriedly took a silk to wipe it off for her, and hurriedly changed to a thinner futon.

"No need," Feng Miao pressed her hand, "you go get a pen and paper, I want to copy a Buddhist scripture." ”

"It's almost time, whatever the mother wants to copy, it's the same tomorrow." Honeysuckle persuaded her and wanted her to rest early. I just listened to her reading, but I just wanted to lead her to say a few words, so as not to upset her heart. At this time, I saw that her face was flushed again, and I regretted it again.

"I'm fine, but this word, I have to write it while I'm right now, and the effect will be good." Feng Miao insisted on writing several Lotus Sutras. By the time it was almost dawn, I was already a little weak and dizzy, but I still insisted on finishing it.

She asked Honeysuckle to take this scripture to the guards at the door, and asked them to go to Emperor Ming, saying that the middle of the month was coming, and she wanted to burn a few scriptures for Empress Zhen, and did her best. Honeysuckle couldn't guess what she meant, but she did it anyway. She has been working as an errand in the palace since she was a child, and she deliberately got up, her mouth was as sweet as honey, and she was a "big brother of the guard", coaxing them to agree to go on a visit.

Those guards also knew that Feng Jieyu was the most favored, and they could freely enter and leave the Sogo Palace before the ban, so they were willing to run this trip for them.

After waiting for a day and no news, Honeysuckle was a little anxious. In the evening, Feng Miao told her to go to bed early and leave a crack in the door of the dormitory without having to bolt it. She lit a palace wax herself, held the scroll and reclined on the beauty couch to look through it.

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