Zhang Shaolin sat up from the bed, after reading Xie Anzhu's information last night, he felt that something was not normal, and after asking the relevant personnel and no reply, he went directly to bed and entered his god-making space, similar to Xu Song, he woke up at about ninety o'clock in the morning, he got up and washed, then went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and then went downstairs back to the study and turned on the computer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was already new information about yesterday's inquiry, and he opened it to see that there were not many records on their side, and finally asked the staff who had left the office, presumably to say that the deletion of those files had been transferred to a secret department.

There are indeed some problems, most of the information that was transferred to the so-called secret department, in fact, is actually related to them who have strange abilities of dreamers, six years ago, what happened was not too much and not too little, but now there are only a few people in the circle, is there still any need to track down this matter?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Shaolin still decided to contact the people in that department, and after sending the message, he also knew that the reply would not be very fast this time, so he leisurely took a small pair of scissors and a small shower, and went downstairs to serve the flowers and plants in the small yard.

The palace of the King of Ryutsuki in the world of poisonous women.

The breath of spring made Xu Song a little confused, he had a decent smile on his face that even he couldn't understand, with the help of the prince called Huangfu Yun next to him, the prince of Liuyue Kingdom, he spent a "pleasant" afternoon here, one of the girls named Qiao Zhi was the most daring, wearing a pink tulle skirt, although it was not cold in April, but it was too thin to wear it like this!

And from time to time to stick to him, even Huang Fuyun was acquiescing, and said a few ridiculous words, the sticky breath was as unbearable as the fat powder smell on her body, and the poems she wrote were also, said to be anonymous, but she squeezed her eyebrows at him and hinted, which simply made him suspect that he had a strict style in his memory, and Liuyue Kingdom, who was known as the "source of etiquette", had doubts, where is this like everyone's ladies, but he still thinks he has a lot of charms.

After half an afternoon, Xu Song understood that this was clearly a blind date conference held specifically for him, but although there were more than a dozen women arranged, in fact, the ones who really put in the effort were just a few vulgar fans. But if you really have to pick one of them...... Xu Song involuntarily stretched out his hand to a plain white paper, on which was a poem of four small words, juanxiu's small characters, a smell of sour plant juice came from the dried ink, and she was the only one among the young women with pear blossoms on her place.

So he picked up this piece of paper, handed it to Huang Fuyun and said, "How about this one?"

The smile on Huang Fuyun's face paused, glanced at the paper in Xu Song's hand, and said with some embarrassment: "This ...... Such sentimental words are not in line with the current situation, right?"

Xu Song was not annoyed, smiled slightly and said: "Didn't Yun Gongzi choose Xiao Ke's clumsy work as the color head? I don't know if Yun Gongzi has seen it? If so, Xiao Ke thinks this poem is more in line with my heart." ”

"This ......" Huang Fuyun hesitated for a moment, glanced in the direction of Qiao Zhi, and made the smile on Qiao Zhi's face cold, and then Huang Fuyun said slowly: "Since it is the meaning of Heng Gongzi, then this one, I will let people announce it." ”

"Read it with my song, lest anyone be dissatisfied. Xu Song added.

"What Heng Gongzi said is," Huang Fuyun replied, and then instructed the people around him: "Take Heng Gongzi's works and read them together." ”

"Wow. When the first line of Xu Song's poem was read, everyone quieted down, and looked at Xu Song with an indescribable look, even Gu Mingxuan (Xie Anzhu), who had been staying cold and sitting upright.

”...... The jade stove warms the incense silk tent, and the lonely pillow is sleepless and cold into the intestines. Why hate acacia trees in the West Garden, and wait for begonias with hard plum blossoms. The maid, perhaps the female official of the palace, obviously knew very well the taste of this lonely pillow and sleepless sleep, and read this poem in a low tone, which made people feel a trace of the coolness of a lonely night in this warm spring.

It's just that the expression on Huang Fuyun's face was also cold, and he said to Xu Song: "The waiting hall lights are dim and the rain is cool, is Heng Gongzi dissatisfied with us?"

"Haha. Xu Song laughed dryly, he really didn't think about this layer when he wrote this, and now he can only forcibly find an excuse to say: "Isn't this from the heart?

"Huh. When Xu Song said this, Huang Fuyun's face also looked better, and said: "In this way, Heng Gongzi is also a lover, but I don't know ...... girl in the poem."

"The past can't be mentioned, the past can't be mentioned. Xu Song smiled and said, "I heard that the women of your country have always been virtuous and virtuous, but Xiao Ke came here with a smell, didn't he?"

After saying a few words like this, the atmosphere of the scene finally recovered a little, and Huang Fuyun patted Xu Song's shoulder and laughed and said, "Haha, Heng Gongzi is really a man of temperament." ”

And Xie Anzhu, who was sitting below, could hardly describe his shock!

She clutched her handkerchief tightly, and replayed the poem that the female official had just read over and over in her head...... It should be said that it was a poem, a word that she had seen in the real world and could memorize!

It was Yuan Hao's "Partridge Heaven", and the third sentence should have been "The golden house is warm, the jade furnace is fragrant, and the spring breeze belongs to the rich family." Although I don't know why Chen Heng revised the third sentence, this word did not appear in the entire "Poisonous Woman" she wrote, if it was a coincidence...... There could be no such coincidence of coincidences!

But then something happened that shocked her, and the poem that the female officer read next was very familiar: "...... I don't know how to leave my sorrows and grievances when I am young, and I hope that I will say goodbye forever. ”

The artistic conception and Chen Heng's faint coincidence, coupled with the previous questioning words, changed the atmosphere of the entire poetry meeting, although it still surprised many people, but she won the first place, which is not very eye-catching. It's just that this first place, how did she become her? Shouldn't it be Qiao Zhi, the concubine of the prime minister's family?

What the hell happened? Everything was going according to the script, but how did something happen?

......

Lotus City.

Zhang Shaolin hummed a song and went upstairs, but unexpectedly found that the contact person in that department replied to his message: "I have the impression that this matter was ordered by a dreamer, by the way, it is a lady." ”

Ma'am?Zhang Shaolin frowned at this news, who could it be? )