Chapter 136: One Year
Now that the people of the Divine Palace have been found out from the Lanyin Pavilion, and the young eunuch Ji who King Duan wants to promote also has an inexplicable connection with the Divine Palace, it is not easy for King Duan to completely stay out of the matter.
Even if the emperor does not suspect him, after this incident, his status in the emperor's heart must be as difficult as before.
Ling Jiang's experience can be said to have completely offended the Zhao family's Duanwang side.
But at this point, it is useless to say more.
He Xiangshan asked instead, "Now that the people of the Divine Palace have been identified, is Zhou Langjun safe and sound?" ”
"Now Dali Temple is starting to investigate, but this matter has nothing to do with him is a certainty, and it is just a process. When Shao Siqing's trial was completed, Wednesday Langjun would completely clear his suspicions and get out safely. He Lingjiang replied.
"That's good." He Xiangshan shook his head when he heard this, "Now it is inevitable that we will offend the Zhao family and King Duan." However, Ling Jiang, what happened to you can be regarded as a great favor for Zhou Shangshu......"
In the past two days, Zhou Yunke secretly sent a lot of letters to discuss matters, and the relationship between the two families has obviously become closer.
Once Wednesday Langjun is released safely, according to Zhou Yun's temperament, he will naturally keep this matter in mind, so that they will not be completely unsupported in Yingdu.
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After that, he told He Lingjiang again: "However, we don't have a lot of friends with the powerful people of Yingdu at the moment, although we have a friendship with the Zhou Mansion, but we don't have to get too close on the surface, lest the one above see the eyes and move the minds of the side." ”
"Yes, my daughter wrote it down." He Lingjiang nodded.
She didn't mean to be kind to others, but since she got such an effect by accident, it was not bad.
With the arrest of the people of the Divine Palace, in the next few days, He Lingjiang became more and more busy, questioning, reviewing, and everything was inseparable.
It's rare to win so many people at one time in this wave, and there is also the right envoy of the Divine Palace, isn't she going to rivet her strength and want to take out more things?
It's a pity that the bones of the people in the Divine Palace are so hard that they can't take out anything for a while, so they have to grind it slowly.
As for the maidservant in her courtyard who secretly communicated with the Divine Palace, she also ordered someone to take it down.
In this way, her courtyard is sorted out.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the wax moon. It's winter, and the snow is starting to fall in the sky.
It is rare for He Lingjiang not to go to the Division, but to rest honestly in the house.
The study burned a warm basin, using fine silver filigree carbon, which baked the whole room warm.
She leaned on the couch and looked out at the snow through a crack in the window. Although the snow in Yingdu is not as good as that in the north, it is now getting bigger and bigger, and it is quite overwhelming.
At this time last year, she ran away in the wasteland and was robbed of her body, almost dying, when she woke up from He Qi Niangzi, she only felt that she was neither human nor ghost, and the future was unpredictable.
Unexpectedly, now that a year has passed, she has really integrated into this body and done so many things.
It's really unpredictable......
Qiongzhi hurried through the courtyard, walked to the door and shook the snowflakes on his body, and then entered the house.
Seeing that she opened the window at some point, she hurriedly stepped forward and closed it: "It's cold, Seventh Lady, beware that you blow the cold wind and get cold, it won't be good." ”
"Out of the way." He Lingjiang didn't care. She is a person who practices arts, how can she be easily blown by the cold wind for such a long time?
But these maids often treat her as a delicate little lady, which makes her more and more lazy.
A Man, who was holding a pen and drawing a talisman on the side, said with a smile: "Sister Qiongzhi, have you forgotten that our Seventh Lady is not an ordinary little lady?" ”
Qiong Zhi nodded her head over the past: "Of course I haven't forgotten, but I have to be careful about that." It's like you, a big, rough-skinned ...... all day long."
"Hey." Aman pretended to lamented and covered his head, "Sister Qiongzhi actually dislikes me again, Seventh Lady, you can cure her quickly......"
He Lingjiang watched the maidservants joking with each other and shook his head amusedly.
"Aman, how are you painting this talisman? Show it to me. ”
Hearing this, Aman smiled, and presented the talisman on the table to He Lingjiang: "Seventh lady, you give me some pointers." ”
Aman followed her to learn to draw talismans, and it has been nearly a year, this year, she is hard and serious, so she has made a lot of progress.
Today, she painted it as a wind charm.
He Lingjiang looked at the yellow talisman on his hand, and looked at the trend of his pen, but it was coherent and natural, and he could also detect the slight flow of aura in the talisman if he felt it carefully, which could be regarded as a talisman.
She sat up straight, got up and walked to the front of the house, opened the closed door of the study, and for a moment a bitter wind swept in, mixed with a flake or two of snowflakes drifting in.
She stood under the corridor and handed a talisman in her hand to Aman: "Come, show it and see." ”
Aman took it with both hands, sandwiched the talisman between his index finger and middle finger, recited the mantra lightly in his mouth, and then threw it hard, and the yellow talisman shot away.
As the yellow fu arrived, a sudden gust of wind burst out, and instantly rolled up the snowflakes in the sky and rose into the air, and the dead branches in the courtyard shook off the snow on the branches and fell down.
After a few moments, the wind receded, and the snowflakes that had been lifted into the air fluttered down again.
"Seven Lady, what do you think?" Aman's eyes sparkled at her.
He Ling Jiang bowed slightly: "Okay." ”
Not long after Aman learned this wind talisman, this wind is already okay.
But—
She picked up the talisman between her fingers, brought it to her neck, groaned softly, and then threw it with force.
Huang Fu shot out, and suddenly felt that the courtyard was slaughtered, and then he saw that the snowflakes in the middle of the air suddenly seemed to be cut off by the waist, and all of them went smoothly in one direction.
"Look at it again, we use the same talisman you drawn, and I haven't made it rest, why would there be a different result?"
Ah Man twisted his eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "It's in the spell." The seventh lady recited the mantra, not as cautious as Aman, for fear of reciting the wrong word, but came out with her heart. ”
He Lingjiang nodded: "The so-called talisman and charm are inseparable. For beginners, the talisman also needs to cast a spell, and it is useless to draw the light talisman well, and the spell must be in place. And this is in place, it is spontaneous and natural. As for how to grasp it, you need to feel it yourself. ”
Aman nodded again and again as if taught: "Aman remembers." ”
"Don't rush, take your time." He Lingjiang looked at the snowflakes in the sky and said with a smile, "As soon as the snow falls, this year will not be far away......
"In terms of occultism, for people who can walk fast, a year is just a beginner. The road is long, and the heart of continuing to explore is it. ”