Chapter 10 Cheng Mu Sun's Clan

"Your Majesty, the little one caught a strange person in Fengtianmen, trying to plot against him." The two guards slammed Mo Yinluo to the ground and knelt directly in front of the emperor.

This is a powerful ...... Can't you just tap it? I'm about to break my legs, okay?

"Oh?" The emperor moved his pupils to look at Mo Yinluo who fell to the ground, perhaps seeing that Mo Yinluo's appearance was a little familiar, and said, "You are ...... The prince and the little eunuch who entered the palace together that day? ”

"It's small."

At this point, he said lightly, "He is not a person with bad intentions, you are wrong." Let's keep patrolling. "Yes."

Mo Yinluo seemed to be a little surprised, hurriedly beat the dust on his body and got up from the ground, and stood aside respectfully.

Why? As soon as His Majesty knew that I was the person around His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he insisted that I was not a bad person? Does he believe in adults?

There are rules in the palace, and people are not allowed to look up at the emperor or concubines directly, but Mo Yinluo stood aside and looked directly at the mighty Emperor of Heaven in front of him, and completely forgot about this stubble. The emperor found that she was still there, and he didn't squint at the song, but just reminded him, and didn't care about it much. "It's just that the guards are mistaken, and if nothing happens, you can leave."

Mo Yinluo plucked up a lot of courage before he replied, "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, this time the small one is Fengda...... His Royal Highness ordered him to enter the palace to investigate the supernatural things. ”

He put down the recital and chuckled, "When will the prince take care of such miscellaneous matters?" ”

"This ......"

"I have asked Miss Bi to properly manage this matter, and I don't bother the prince." In the second half of the sentence, the emperor threw a cold eye, Mo Yinluo was really frightened, calmed down, and said: "Your Majesty is angry, Your Highness has never doubted Your Majesty's intentions, but this matter is too strange, and it is not conducive to the safety of the palace lady and the people, and if it is spread out, there is really something, I am afraid that it will make the people in Jinling City talk about it." Mo Yinluo smiled, like a graceful and luxurious peony flower blooming, she paused, "If you can find out, it will be good for Your Majesty's heart knot, and it will also calm the folk ghosts and gods." ”

That's true. That's it, I don't interfere in your affairs, just check if you want! It's just that in recent days, I have worn less white. ”

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"There are rumors in the palace that there are female ghosts in white, and I am also afraid that someone is pretending to be a ghost, so I ordered the guards to pay more attention to the people in white."

No wonder those guys caught me...... "Thank you Your Majesty for mentioning it, the little one is leaving." "Hmm."

In this way, what the two little palace maids said was true, and this incident did happen, but who dared to pretend to be a ghost in the palace so boldly. And what is he for?

It's night.

Late at night, there are really fewer people in the palace, probably because of the female ghost in white in recent days, which has caused people to panic, and the palace maids and eunuchs dare not go out and walk around at will at night. Mo Yinluo had the courage to walk around the Wenhua Gate with a lantern. There was a slight coolness in the cold wind, and there was a terrifying sound, as if it was an ethereal spirit floating in the air, and it would swallow people inadvertently.

After passing through Wenhua Gate, it is close to Fengtianmen, which is the place where there are many female ghosts in recent days, and it is also a place that is worrying. Unconsciously, a strange atmosphere suddenly solidified in the air, and the branches on the side shook vigorously, and a few residual leaves floated down, as if someone had given it aura. Another gust of cold wind swept by, and the wind seemed to drive a hazy shadow to shuttle back and forth around Mo Yinluo. The figure moves quickly, and does not know what it looks like, except for a faint white object.

This-isn't it the female ghost that Yu'er met that day?

Thinking about it, a bit of fear hit my heart. Mo Yinluo thought boldly, and suddenly a trembling voice gradually came into his ears.

"The concubine of the sixth palace of Qiong is not dead~ It is my emperor's big mistake! The extreme prince of the yang number is immortal~ It is the taboo of my emperor......" The supernatural voice is endless, and it has been repeating and wandering. Mo Yinluo's hairs were about to stand on end at this moment, thinking that she was a girl after all, even if she was a person in the twenty-first century, even if she knew what kind of science she knew, she had never seen such a scene after all. His steps trembled, as if he could fall down with a gentle push.

Mo Yinluo clenched the lantern in her hand, it was the only light at the moment, and she didn't want to lose it. The white figure suddenly appeared in the sky directly opposite her, unkempt, and since there was no light in the night, the lantern spark alone could only be vaguely seen. Mo Yinluo's heart jumped suddenly, and he opened his eyes and looked at it with fear. Her face was stained with blood, and the fusion of blood and flesh was terrifying. The snow-white dress was dyed into one big red flower after another by multiple wounds on her body. Even, Mo Yinluo saw her rotten face, and the blood did not stop in the seven orifices, Mo Yinluo stumbled and almost fell.

"You...... Who are you? Mo Yinluo's voice was a little hoarse, and it was also a trembling voice and pitch.

"The saint is confused, but it is really the sorrow of the concubine ~ fascinated by the concubine, and the concubine is unjustly killed ~ the concubine is not dead, the concubine is unwilling ~ The king of Shun'an is immortal, and the concubine is dead......" The female ghost was still chanting these words in her mouth, not alarmed by other things.

Concubines? This female ghost - isn't it the ghost of a concubine?

Mo Yinluo pondered for a long time, and had forgotten something.

Just as she thought about it, she suddenly came back to her senses, and then looked at the air, the figure that had just drifted was gone, and she was afraid that she was leaving. It turned out that she didn't hurt anyone, and Yu'er cried back to the Qianqing Hall before, I was afraid that she was scared and crying because she was timid. If she is really the soul of a concubine, then there is one more case of misdeeds in this palace. And where should this case begin?

Mo Yinluo was settled by His Majesty and placed in a side hall. From the palace back to the palace, you still need to take a carriage, so you will settle down overnight. Although there are naturally intrigues and intrigues in the palace, I am just a minor official of the Xingwang Mansion who came to the palace to investigate the case, so no one should pay attention to me!

Early the next morning.

Mo Yinluo actually woke up early in the morning, just lying on the couch and thinking about things. Sunlight shines through the wooden windows, causing the room to shine with a golden glow.

"I don't know if last night's female ghost is real. It can't be ruled out that someone is pretending to be a god or something, if someone is really doing something, then what is his/her purpose? This pair ...... "Knock knock! There was a sudden knock on the door, and Mo Yin Luo almost fell off the couch.

Who knocks on the door early in the morning?

When I think about it, I am in the palace, and no one knows me, so how can anyone come to me?

Gently opened the door, but saw the dazzling sunlight shining directly on his face, and finally opened his eyes to see the face of the person who came. The complexion is as angular as an engraving, and the angular face is unusually handsome, although it is handsome, it is still three points worse than Duan Xichen.

"You ......"

"Hello Miss Mo, her subordinate is named Feng Liji."

?! How could he see that I was a daughter and that he knew who I was? Mo Yinluo was extremely embarrassed for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Feng Liji smiled faintly and said, "Miss Mo doesn't need to be surprised, it was the adults who asked me to assist Miss Mo in handling the case." ”

"Big ...... Big...... My lord? Is he coming? Even he couldn't speak clearly, and he was busy exploring around to see if there was Duan Xichen.

"Miss Mo, don't panic, the adults have never come with their subordinates." Mo Yinluo breathed a sigh of relief. "By the way, you said you were here to help me?"

"Exactly. The adults know that Miss Mo is kind-hearted and hereby comes to the palace to investigate the case and share the worries of His Majesty, but after all, Miss Mo is a woman, and it is too dangerous to walk alone in the deep palace. That's why Liji helped the girl. What he said seemed to be reasonable, anyway, he was all trying to say good things for Duan Xichen.

That guy is going to worry about me? Obviously, there was something wrong with his face when I went to ask him to allow me to enter the palace to investigate the case, why would he ask someone to help me?

Mo Yinluo couldn't help but be suspicious. Will this man be that good? And I wanted to investigate this case by myself, and I said that I didn't want him to help.

"You said your name is Wind Away?"

"Yes."

"Hello, my name is Mo Yinluo."

No matter what Duan Xichen's plan is to send someone to assist me, but I am not alone after all, and I will have one more helper in the future, so it should be easier to handle the case.

The two sat on the coffee table together, and Feng Liji saw that Mo Yinluo had been frowning all the time, and couldn't help asking, "What problem did Miss Mo stump on?" ”

"I'm thinking about all kinds of supernatural things that happened in the palace."

"What?"

"A few days ago, it was rumored that there were female ghosts coming in and out of Fengtianmen, and they kept saying some strange things, and the people in the palace talked about it. I'll find out. ”

"Do you know what Miss Mo is talking about?"

"'The concubine of the sixth palace of Qiong is not dead, but it is really the sorrow of the concubine. The extreme prince of the yang number is immortal, and the concubine is unjustly killed. 'I guess someone is doing something wrong in the palace, but there are countless dead people in the palace, and I also think that if there is really a god and a ghost, it is the soul of a concubine. ”

Feng Liji listened carefully, "Can that girl believe in the gods and ghosts?" ”

"I didn't believe it before, but then I was in a trance when something happened." Oh, yes! Since I crossed over, I have believed a little, otherwise I would never believe in these feudal superstitions.

"So, it's possible both."

Ay? It's strange that he didn't even ask himself what had happened. I'm afraid they don't want to embarrass me, and they want to solve the case sooner.

"Brother Feng was in the Xingwang Mansion before?"

"Hmm. His subordinates have been on an errand in Xingwangfu. ”

Meet with! Slip of the tongue! At this time, there was no word for "office"!

"Ah...... Oh, why haven't I seen you before? Mo Yinluo hurriedly changed the subject.

"Miss Mo is afraid that she doesn't know, she went out to handle the case during that time, and she has only come back in the past few days. I'm afraid that Miss Mo will go out of the palace with her front foot, and she will come back with her back foot. ”

"I see."

Looking at this wind and scars, he should be the kind of person who is upright and will not be careful. It seems that adults are quite provocative, and they know that I don't like the kind of people who can play tricks, so they sent him over to help me.

"By the way, Brother Feng knows what is the extreme of yang numbers?" Hearing Mo Yinluo ask this, Feng Liji's face seemed to be a little wrong, and his face was surprised with a capital letter. But he didn't seem to think too much about it, so he answered her with a smile. "The pole of the yang number is the first of the yang number, the so-called pole. for nine. ”

"Nine?"

The ancients respected "ten" and also admired "nine", in order to adopt the mathematical decimal system, so "nine" was regarded as the pole of the yang number, especially respected by the ancient Chu people.

"Soβ€”the Extreme Prince of the Yang Number is immortal, and that meansβ€”the Nine Princes? The female ghost didn't say it very complicated, she just pieced together the word 'nine' and the word prince of the yang number to the extreme, and then came up with the nine princes. Then, the King of Shun'an mentioned before is also the Nine Princes. ”

"Exactly, the Nine Princes are the Shun'an King of the Ming Dynasty. So the final spearhead is directed at the three thousand concubines in the harem and the current Nine Princes. ”

Mo Yinluo really doesn't know, why did the female ghost frame the three thousand concubines and the nine princes in the harem?

The room was silent for a long time, neither Feng Liji nor Mo Yinluo spoke, and the room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard.

"Oh! The subordinates remembered, and after listening to Miss Mo's words, His Majesty had indeed another concubine who died at Fengtianmen. ”

"Concubine?"

"Hmm. In the year after His Majesty ascended the throne, he had a concubine named Cheng Musun. At that time, His Majesty favored Sun Guifei, and Sun Guifei also gave birth to two daughters - Princess Huaiqing and Princess Yufeng. Later, his concubine and daughter, Princess Huaiqing died young for some reason, and Sun Guifei became sad and became ill and was bedridden all day long. Later, his second daughter, Princess Yufeng, was also kidnapped by an assassin attack, and the princess's whereabouts are still unknown. This caused Sun Guifei to die of grief due to the loss of her second daughter, and she went out one day and passed by Fengtianmen and suddenly heard the rumor that Princess Yufeng died among the people and died there. Since then, the rumor that today's female ghost is the unjust ghost of Sun Guifei has spread in the palace. ”

"I see. This Sun Guifei is really pitiful. Mo Yinluo looked out the window, it was the direction of Fengtianmen, and she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

Come to think of it, the loss of two daughters is unacceptable to ordinary people. Although Sun Guifei is a noble body, she has experienced such a double blow, no wonder she can't accept the painful death for a while. Xu is a wisp of breeze passing, blowing Mo Yinluo's black hair lingering on his cheeks, and a little spring color stays here, which is really amazing.

She lowered her eyes, and for a moment she was full of thoughts.

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