She was afraid of Duguyi's reaction after drinking the soup, and she was even more afraid that Duguyi would recognize her before you drank that bowl of soup.

When she was most nervous, she even wondered if the medicine Chu Weifeng gave her was really unrecognizable, and whether she really didn't react at all after drinking it.

At this moment, she is glad that she did not take this medicine today. But sooner or later, she will let Duguyi eat this medicine, and she is also very anxious about how to choose.

Duguyi was interrupted by Zhao Rongrong, but he still didn't forget what happened just now. After drinking the bowl of soup sent by Zhao Rongrong, he didn't wait, so he took Gonggong Gao with him, and then went to Naya Song Pavilion.

Thinking that flipping through the annals of history should be able to find the answer that made him curious, Duguyi's heart was still a little excited. Recalling the abandoned mansion I saw outside the palace, in such a prosperous capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there was such a big secret that not many people knew.

Duguyi, who grew up in the palace since he was a child, as an emperor, didn't know what was happening outside the palace, which for him must be broken from now on.

When I came to the Yasong Pavilion, the closed doors and windows, the unguarded old building, it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

"The emperor is slow." Dugu Yi was about to step forward to open the door, but was stopped by Gao Gonggong. Walking quickly to the front of Dugu Yi, Gao Gonggong glanced at the surroundings of the Yasong Pavilion, and said to Dugu Yi:

"Your Majesty, no one has been here for a long time. It's not used all year round, and no one has cleaned it, it's dirty here, let the old slave open the door for you. ”

So, Gao Gonggong first gently pushed the door, tried the strength, and then pushed it skillfully, and the door was opened.

It's also because no one has been here for a long time. As soon as Dugu Yi and Gao Gonggong entered the Naya Song Pavilion, a strong smell of rotten paper came to their nostrils. In addition to this, there are several thick layers of ash.

As soon as people moved, the ashes floated up. Duguyin and Gao Gonggong couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

"Gonggong Gao, why don't these historical records in this Yasong Pavilion be put together with the books that the widow usually reads, but piled up in this Yasong Pavilion with such a remote status." Seeing this scene, Duguyi couldn't help but ask Gonggong Gao.

"Back to the emperor, the emperor doesn't know. Most of these history books are old books, which are as long as 100 years. According to the laws of our country, after the death of every emperor, the history of the emperor's lifetime must be stored in this Yasong Pavilion. The reason why it is stored in this Yasong Pavilion is precisely because of the special location of this Yasong Pavilion and the dry climate, which is suitable for storing these old books and is not easy to damage. ”

"I see."

What Gonggong Gao said, even Dugu Yi, who is the emperor, knows. And in this palace that belongs to him, there are still things that he has never known.

Thinking of this, Duguyi couldn't help but feel that he was really still young, and there were too many things to understand.

And his father, Emperor Jingdi, died early. Although he is an emperor, many things are not obtained in one go. If you want to be a competent emperor, only he knows the difficulty.

"Gonggong Gao, where are the annals of the ministers of the court recorded when my father was alive."

"Back to the emperor, you come with the old minister."

So, under the leadership of Gonggong Gao, Dugu Yi found all the books that recorded the old ministers of the previous dynasty entering and leaving the dynasty.

However, when Duguyi flipped through it, he was full of anticipation but did not find any records that were useful to him.

"Father-in-law Gao, will there be mistakes or omissions in the movements of the old ministers of the imperial court?" With such a question, Duguyi asked Gonggong Gao again.

"If you go back to the emperor, all the historical facts have been recorded, and they will be reviewed by the prime minister and the emperor successively, and there will be no mistakes in the memory. What the emperor sees should be what the court knows. ”

Hearing what Gonggong Gao said, Duguyi couldn't help but feel disappointed all of a sudden.

All the things recorded in these historical strategies have no opinion that can be consistent with the ruined mansion in the capital. Not even anything close.

Could it be that what the old man told him before was not true? Dugu Yi is unknown. But the old man only knew so much, there should be no need to lie to himself.

Duguyi flipped through the books from beginning to end. But the result was still not as he expected.

Even the records of An Yang Hou and An Wenxun who resigned and went home have been found. Seeing what it said, Dugu Yi realized that due to the death of An Wenxun's beloved daughter, he lost his beloved daughter, so he had no intention of being an official, and just wanted to pursue a peaceful and simple life, so he resigned and went home.

These are the same as Duguyi knew. Looking at it again, we see that the date mentioned above is 12 years ago. Dugu Yi thought back that twelve years ago, he was only six years old.

As for his memories of when he was six years old and before he was six years old, Duguyi couldn't recall it at all. It's no wonder that when he first heard about Anyang Hou, he didn't have any impression at all.

But that's not the point. He just wondered why he couldn't find a record that had anything to do with the ruined mansion.

None of the old ministers of the previous dynasty had ever lived in the place where the ruined mansion was. Could it be that the owner of the mansion was not an official, perhaps just a wealthy businessman? All this is still unknown.

But Dugu Yi still preferred to believe what the old man told him.

If the owner of the house was a wealthy businessman, then he should be more well-known to the people of the capital than the official.

In this way, the identity of the owner of the house has become a mystery here in Duguyi. Giving up this search, Dugu Yi had to leave this Yasong Pavilion first.

And although the father-in-law Gao, who had been following him, saw it in his eyes, he seemed to be questioning something in his heart.

But Duguyi won't stop there.

Since Gonggong Gao is not very familiar with the affairs of the court, Dugu Yi can only forward his expectations to those old ministers.

"Father-in-law Gao."

"The old slave is here."

"You go and arrange for the widow to secretly meet those old ministers who have been officials in the court since the lifetime of his father in two days."

"The old slave obeys."

"Except for those who are suspected of forming a party for personal gain, all the old ministers and widows must see them."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave understands."

Forming a party for personal gain, except for those courtiers with bad intentions, is undoubtedly pointing at Chen Ping and Duanmu Lei and others.

After hearing Dugu Yi's words, Gao Gonggong also understood that Dugu Yi was now going to start dealing with Chen Ping with all his might. While worrying about his youth, I can't help but feel relieved for him.

Duguyi thought for a long time. The more difficult it is to find clues about the secret of an abandoned mansion, the more likely it is that there is a big secret hidden behind it.

Thinking about it all the way, all the guesses are not simple. And whether there is progress on the secret of this abandoned mansion depends on how much the old ministers in the court know.

The carefree town in late autumn seems to have the best climate. Except for the occasional cold rain, most of the time the sky is still clear.

Mixed with a few snow-white clouds, such a small place is always a little warmer than elsewhere.

The lazy Qin Liusu slept for an hour, and was about to run out of the door against a warm sun, but was grabbed by An Wenzhao.

pulled in front of him and put a delicate pink cloak on Qin Liusu's body.

"Don't catch a cold." A simple sentence was enough to warm the entire Qin Liusu.

Today's Narcissus House seems to be a little different from what it is on weekdays. There seems to be something more in the empty room on weekdays.

"Master, what are you going to do here?" Qin Liusu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Teach you to dance."

But he saw Narcissus walking over to an object covered with a golden silk cloth. Carrying the layer of silk cloth, as soon as the silk cloth retreated, a beautiful guqin instantly appeared in front of Qin Liusu's eyes.

Qin Liusu couldn't help but step forward to take a look, this was a piano that he had never seen before, in addition to the unique base with special silk strings, the carved patterns and ornaments on it were also particularly unique.

"Master, this ...... This is the guqin ......"

"Why, have you seen my harp?" When Narcissus heard this, he couldn't help but smile and asked Qin Liusudao.

"No, Master. I've only heard of the guqin in books, and this one looks very unique, both in appearance and in terms of materials, it doesn't look like the kind of qin that people play now. ”

"Alright. You can know that this kind of guiqin is already rare. Anyway, I don't know how to play, so come and learn to dance with me. Hearing Qin Liusu say this, Narcissus immediately reminded her to get down to business.

"By the way, Master, I was just about to ask you, didn't you say that my body has not yet been trained to the point of fire, and I have to practice for a long time before I can dance a beautiful dance, why are you asking me to dance now?" Thinking of this, Qin Liusu couldn't help but ask again.

When Narcissus heard this, he laughed again: "That's right, but if you really wait for you to practice, you don't need to learn dance." So, let's learn with practice. ”

"Master, I still don't understand."

"You don't have to understand, just follow me."

Qin Liusu was puzzled, so he only followed Narcissus's words and did so.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is asking to see you outside."

"Let her in." As soon as he finished answering Gao's father-in-law's words, Duguyi suddenly had a thought, and he couldn't help but ask Gao Gonggong again:

"Father-in-law Gao, who are you talking about? Who's out asking to see? ”

"If you go back to the emperor, it's the concubine."

Indeed, Wang Xiaojun is not wrong. But Duguyi thought he had heard it wrong. Wang Xiaojun, in his impression, was a concubine who could not take the initiative to come to the Qing Palace.

Why did he suddenly come to the Qing Palace to see him, Duguyi couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Let her in." After returning to Gonggong Gao, Duguyi continued to read his book.

But Gonggong Gao suddenly didn't speak, and he didn't go to announce that Wang Xiaojun came in. Dugu Yi couldn't help but feel strange.

"Grandpa Gao, why don't you go and come in with Concubine Xuan.

"If you go back to the emperor, the old slave still has something to report."

"Something."

"Just now, the imperial concubine Niangniang also sent someone to pass the word, saying that she invited the emperor to go to Fengyi Palace tonight, and she had something to tell the emperor."

Hearing what Father-in-law Gao said, Duguyi had to choose one of the two.

"Then the emperor, are you going to see the imperial concubine, or will you announce the meeting of the concubine now?"

At this time, in Fengyi Palace, Chen Yanxue was sitting boredly in front of the couch. One moment he tugged at the hem of his skirt in his hand, and the other time he looked out through the crack in the door.

After a while, I couldn't help but sit down on the stool in front of the table.

"Luan'er, did you say that the emperor would come?" The more I couldn't wait, the more time seemed to stand still.

"Niangniang, if you want Luan'er to say, Luan'er definitely hopes that the emperor can come. It's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that Luan'er still thinks that it is better for Niangniang to go to the emperor in person, because ...... Because when Luan'er went to the Qing Palace to help Niangniang talk just now, Luan'er saw that the concubine Niangniang also went to the Qing Palace......"

"What!" Hearing Luan'er say this, Chen Yanxue's face immediately changed.

"How could she run to the Qing Palace at this time. She's not bad for me, is she? This Wang Xiaojun is really not liked everywhere. Speaking of this, Chen Yanxue couldn't help but feel discouraged.