This night, the flute sounded again in the sky above the imperial city, and the hermit at the door could block the people from outside, but he couldn't stop the flute, I wanted to blow the black mucuna in harmony, but I was afraid of disturbing the other people in the Fengyi Palace, so I had to give up.

Strange to say, with the sound of the flute, my heart gradually calmed down and slowly fell asleep.

On the morning of the second day, Zi Jin and Qinghuang came to Fengyi Palace one after another, Zi Jin came many times, and the Heavenly Hermit still did not slack off, and there was no omission in the inspection.

Qinghuang still flew back from the top of the courtyard with a hidden breath, and Bai Guan'er saw that Qinghuang came back safely, his squinted eyes were a little happy, but he quickly closed them again and pretended to sleep.

Zijin told me with joy: "Princess, it's done." ”

"Really?"

"That's great. ”

Qingqing and Zhiman were overjoyed, with smiles as bright as the sun on their faces.

I saw that Zijin still had Qinghuang, and I didn't bring anything back to Fengyi Palace, so I couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked Zijin: "But can't that evidence be brought to Fengyi Palace?"

"The princess is very intelligent, and she really can't hide it from the princess. Zijin said with respect.

"Liu Mingzhi's evidence is a wordless book. ”

"Wordless book?" is a name that sounds familiar to me, but I don't remember where I've seen it.

Qingqing and Zhiman didn't know what it was, and looked at themselves with a confused expression, "Senior brother, what is the wordless book?"

Zijin didn't speak, but Qiu'an and Helan Mingshan turned slightly.

Qiu An stepped forward and said: "The wordless book is the ability of the Ziwei historian family. ”

"Historian Ziwei?"

Helan Mingshan explained at this time: "Ziwei historian was a well-known existence in the human world a long time ago, according to legend, the crape myrtle clan existed in ancient times, at that time they were still doing things for the god clan, and then the god clan declined, the crape myrtle clan lived in the human world, and also followed the previous human emperor to conquer the world, and then I don't know why the whole clan disappeared in the Three Realms, I don't know where it went, some people say that they offended the human emperor, and some people say that they offended the immortal emperor, so that they got into trouble. ”

I was a little confused and asked, "The crape myrtle clan has disappeared for so long, what does it have to do with this Liu Mingzhi?"

Seeing that I didn't move, Qiu An reminded me and said, "Princess, the people of the Ziwei clan are all surnamed Liu. ”

"Isn't that Liu Chuanzhi ......" I just woke up like a dream, Qiu An was slightly stunned, "The slave maid is also guessing, and he doesn't dare to assert it." ”

Zi Jin said respectfully on the side: "What Aunt Qiu'an said is true, this Liu Chuanzhi is indeed the descendant of the Ziwei family. ”

"In this way, Yudao Mountain has a great ability to take the heirs of the ancient heavy clan for its own use. Qingqing said with some surprise on the side.

"Not true. Zijin shook his head and said, "It's not that Yudao Mountain is capable, but Liu Mingzhi's ancestor has always been incognito, and since his father-in-law's generation, he has only been a retainer in Yudao Mountain, so the people of Yudao Mountain don't know Liu Mingzhi's ability." ”

Hearing this, I regretted it a little in my heart, if I had known that Liu Mingzhi had this origin, I would have said that I would have left his life behind, not for my own use, but because he has the blood of the Ziwei clan, and his ancestors have also done things for the gods above the nine heavens.

Zijin told me that Qinghuang went to the Yong'an Hall with Lord Wugong because he brought the blood from my body, and easily found the wordless book hidden in the storehouse.

The wordless book is not an extraordinary thing, Lord Wugong did not open it by all means, and there was not even a clue, Qinghuang and Zijin also tried it, but to no avail.

"Master, the old man said, since

If Princess Suji's blood can help find the wordless book in the Yong'an Palace, then maybe Princess Suji can also open this book and explore the secrets inside. "After Zijin told me what Lord Wu Gong said, he stared at me with both eyes, waiting for my reaction.

"It's just that I'm grounded in Fengyi Palace now, and I want to go out to take a look, but I can't see it. ”

Zhiman tilted her head and thought of an idea: "Senior brother, you or Qinghuang, you really can't Bai Guan'er, can you bring that book in and show it to Sister Ji Ji?"

Zijin was worried: "This is also what the master is worried about, every time I enter and leave the Fengyi Palace, I will be carefully interrogated by the Heavenly Hermit, it is very difficult to bring the wordless book in, although Qinghuang and Bai Guan'er are what, but the breath on the wordless book is extremely powerful, and it is impossible to penetrate the enchantment above." “

The enchantment over the entire Imperial City was made by Lord Wugong with a formation, but since the Heavenly Hermit came to Fengyi Palace, they were outside Fengyi Palace, and another layer of enchantment was added to Wugong's enchantment.

Zhiman didn't believe Zijin's words, "Senior brother, it's just a book, how much breath can it have, don't laugh." ”

Zijin saw that Zhiman didn't believe it, and he wasn't angry, so he slowly explained to her: "The historian of the Ziwei clan will pass on the wordless book from generation to generation, and it can't be faked, and it can't just be passed on by a stele. ”

I hit Xiao Jiujiu in my heart, if all the people of the Ziwei clan are iron-clad, why did Liu Mingzhi still grovel to Emperor Pingyu for so long, and did a lot of evil things, after Liu Mingzhi died, what kind of face did he have to go to see the ancestors of the Ziwei clan, just for a lotus, but ruined the innocence of his family for thousands of years.

After all, he has some kindness to me, and when I have the opportunity in the future, I will correct the name of the Ziwei clan.

The rest of the people were a little silent after listening to Lord Zijin's words, and no one expected that an inconspicuous Zijin would be so extraordinary.

When my heart calmed down, I suddenly asked Zijin: "Does His Majesty the Human Emperor know?"

Zijin's face was a little flustered, as if he didn't expect me to ask once, and his mouth began to stammer, "This, I know, I know......"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhiman asked on the side.

"Nothing. Zi Jin pretended to be calm, his eyes looked at the ground, and he didn't dare to look at me directly.

I just smiled indifferently, "It's okay, Lord Zijin doesn't need to worry, I won't mind." ”

Zijin's expression slowed slightly, but he didn't speak, and at this time, Zhiman also reacted, looking at me cautiously, paying attention to my reaction.

I said to Zijin: "After all, His Majesty the Emperor of the People is the Ninety-Five Emperor, even if Lord Wugong does not go, I will report this matter to the Emperor of People, you go back and let Lord Wugong relax." ”

Zijin said "um", "If the princess has no other instructions, the lower officials will retire first, and staying here for a long time is easy to arouse suspicion." ”

"Okay," I agreed to the Zijin witch officer, asked Helan Mingshan to send him out, and said, "My lord, go slowly." ”

When Zijin got rid of Qingxuan Palace, Zhiman still asked worriedly, "Sister, do you really not mind?"

I took her hand and told her the truth: "Naturally, I really don't mind, your master is so good to me, I don't want him to be difficult, and now that we are grounded, your master can only save us by doing this." ”

A smile flew on Zhiman's little face, and then she returned to the Qingxuan Hall with peace of mind.

Qingqing and Liuli didn't stay, and soon there were only me and Qiu An in the Qingxuan Palace, and she suddenly asked me: "What did the princess say just now?"

I sighed: "Everything is from the heart, but Zhiman is too young to say everything clearly, Lord Wugong is a little anxious this time." ”

( = Old Song)