Shangguan Bu's face was full of vegetables, and it was even more ugly than when he just floated in.

"Isn't this a bad situation? Wait a minute! ”

As if remembering something, he looked at the embers in a corner of the table that had not yet been completely blown away by the wind.

"This, it can't be given to you by the prince, right?"

"Yes."

Shangguan Li nodded in acknowledgement.

Shangguan Bu suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, he was not stupid, and naturally guessed that the things in this bamboo tube could not be known to the emperor.

Usually he sang against his father and his calves and trembled a few times, but now he told him that he had inadvertently committed such a great crime of disobedience to the emperor, and for a while he felt that everything under his feet had turned into cotton, and he almost fell to the ground.

"So, is it convenient to ask what the big deal is?"

Shangguan Li gave him a "you know" look.

"Don't sell it, please, can't you be my brother?"

Shangguan Bu wanted to cry without tears.

"Well, I don't know."

Shangguan Li's temper is rare and not bad, and his tone is calm.

"But I guess it has something to do with the strange rumors in the lower reaches of the Huaiyin River you just said, and it can be used to scarlet Qing, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to make this matter smaller."

She laughed.

"You said yes, right?"

Shangguan Buyi sat on the stool, and it took a long time to slowly digest this fact.

"Alright, it's almost time."

The rain outside the door gradually poured down, and although it was not the standard moon, dark and windy night, it was also an excellent time to do something secret.

"Huh? What are you going to do? ”

Shangguan Bu saw her movements and quickly stood up.

"What?"

Shangguan Li asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I'm going to see if there's a way to pass on the news to the outside world, this weather is a great time to travel."

"You!"

Shangguan Bu's eyes widened in shock.

"Do you really want to spread the word? That's what the emperor has to do, if it is discovered, it will be a big crime to punish the nine clans! ”

Shangguan Li pushed the half-open window completely open, the cold rain hit her face, she stretched out her hand, and the camouflage on her face disappeared, revealing her original face.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to reveal my identity, okay, you can help me deal with it here, I'll go back when I go."

"Huh? Feed! ”

Shangguan Bu's voice couldn't keep up with her movements at all, but in an instant, she had disappeared into the rain.

He stared at the empty room in a daze.

"That's not what I meant......"

He was just worried about Shangguan Li's safety.

But Shangguan Li, who had already escaped from Youju Hall, of course couldn't hear his words.

The birthday banquet was in the evening, and now it was raining heavily, and there was not a single figure in the palace walls, except for the forbidden troops who were routinely patrolling.

Shangguan Li had memorized the terrain here when she first came to the palace, so even if it was raining now that she couldn't see things two meters away, she could find the right direction accurately.

The place she was going to was the West Corner Gate, where the palace weaving bureau was.

Shangguan Li also knew by chance when she was chatting with Li Zhan yesterday, well, it was not accidental, after hearing Shaoguang's words, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it.

That's why I deliberately went to Li Zhan to talk to him.

I happened to hear him say that a master with an eccentric temper came to the Weaving Bureau recently, and he was cutting a nine-day Biluo skirt. Just by listening to the name, you know that it is not an ordinary object.

True to its name, it is a piece of clothing that can only be worn by the legendary goddess of the Nine Heavens. It is said that the reason for making this dress at the beginning was very complicated, and in order to save time, Shangguan Li did not listen to it at the time.

But it doesn't matter what the reason is, the important thing is that for this garment, the weaving bureau has been agonizing for three whole years. No matter how ingenious the embroiderers and design masters, the things made in the end are gorgeous and gorgeous, but none of them can pass the level of picking up the stars.

Shangguan Li didn't know why a department that looked at the heavens would do such a thing, but it was said that all the decisions made by the Star Picking Pavilion were second only to the authority of the Holy Decree.

So no one has questioned it so far.

Now that there is finally a master who claims to be able to make the legendary Nine Heavens Biluo skirt, the Weaving Bureau is of course happy.

The master was not polite, and always made some strange requests, either for the sugar man in the thirty-sixth pavilion outside the palace, or for the red camellia of the maple dwelling, and even sometimes he wanted snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Or non-wild.

The people of the manufacturing bureau were made to get tired of it.

When I asked the emperor, the emperor was also enlightened, and directly ordered a nine-day Biluo skirt to go out of the palace to purchase items at will before the weaving bureau was made.

This matter spread quickly in the already closed and boring palace, otherwise with Li Zhan's character who doesn't listen to things outside the window, he really doesn't necessarily know.

Shangguan Li took a fancy to that will.

Although she felt that it was impossible for the emperor not to take this loophole into account, it was better to try her luck if she stayed and waited.

The weaving bureau was not close to Youju Hall, and by the time Shangguan Li hid all the way to the vicinity, the time was almost noon.

However, the Star Picking Pavilion still maintained its authority as before, and the heavy rain did not stop at all, and the sky was even more gloomy, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

It must be very unlucky to encounter this kind of weather on your birthday.

Shangguan Li thought faintly.

She stopped slowly.

The weaving bureau is a building surrounded by several quaint corridors, and the roadside is planted with green bamboo, and in the season of April, it is far from being lush and lush, and it is a little embarrassed by the raindrops.

She slumped through the edge of the cloister, easily rolled over into the gate of the weaving bureau, and then found a hidden place to hide.

This place is really similar to what Li Zhan said, it is a busy time, and there are palace maids walking around with silk threads or jinglun patterns everywhere.

Everyone's face was written with the words "I'm busy."

If Shangguan Li wanted to use that master to spread the news, he first had to approach him unnoticed.

She walked lightly to the back of the rockery, and after waiting for a while, a palace maid holding a thick book in her hand hurriedly passed in front of the rockery with an umbrella.

"It's over, Master Hidden Dust is definitely going to be angry again...... Belch! ”

Before she could finish her self-talk, the back of her head was gently patted, her eyes rolled, and she fainted without snorting.

Shangguan Li stretched out his hands, holding people in one hand and receiving the umbrella in the other.

Not a drop of wind and rain in the big book has been touched.

"I've wronged you."

Shangguan Li muttered, and then carried the palace maid to the narrow corridor behind the building, where after what she had just observed, few people passed by, and there was also the green bamboo shield, which should not be discovered.