Qiao Hua wiped his tears: "But what if he doesn't come back?" In case he is in Queensland...... I can't help but think of the worst, Fu'an, he said, if he goes to Xichuan, it won't take more than half a month, but I don't know how long he will go to a place like Queensland. ”

"Yes, but the general has great achievements, he will be fine, God will bless him."

Qiao Hua held the manuscripts tightly, the withered yellow paper was almost as brittle as a bone in her palm, she thought for a long time, her eyes finally had a normal look, and said, "Can I do something for him?" ”

Fu'an looked around and asked, "What does Miss mean by this?" ”

"Isn't he a forbidden army? There is always a prince in the palace to deal with him, since I am in the palace, why don't I try it myself. Now Lu Sishe is also very optimistic about me, if I have the opportunity to personally send things to the ladies of the palace, it will be a good opportunity. ”

"It's just that in that case, miss, it will be difficult for us to escape from the palace to see Lord Sikong Jun."

"I just want to find out the truth about the murder of my father and brother...... I, am I going to be ashamed of him. Qiao Hua sighed.

The two talked for a long time, the day was getting darker, and the wind was much colder than before, Qiao Hua hurriedly brought two single clothes, gave one to Fu'an, and the two of them put them on, listening to the wind through Yongxiang, blowing through the woods, and making a noise.

Qiao Hua listened to the wind, thought for a moment, and said: "Maybe you can take the risk and give it a try, doesn't Fei Cui hate me the most on weekdays, if she knows my handle, she will definitely be desperate to reveal this news, and then she will be able to lead to the culprit." ”

Fu'an's expression moved slightly, and he said worriedly: "Then listen to you, let's try it rashly." ”

Finally, the sun set, and the last trace of afterglow was about to fade, Lu Songwan called the palace maids who set up the room to hurry up and have dinner, and after eating, they would have to rest early, and they would have to continue to work tomorrow.

In this way, everything was going according to Qiao Hua's expectations, Fu'an deliberately made up the secrets of the manuscript, pretending to inadvertently reveal it to Fei Cui, Fei Cui naturally thought that Qiao Hua was going to do something bad, but he didn't know what the origin of those manuscripts was, so he casually took his own questions and told people everywhere.

After Fu'an told Qiao Hua about these things, Qiao Hua also felt funny, and talked about Fei Cui, and the two of them were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.

"Miss, you don't know, she was excited. I was thinking that if I had told her that you had a manuscript from hundreds of years ago, she might have believed it. ”

"Hahaha," Qiao Hua covered her mouth and smiled: "Then she is too brainless, how did you ask her to help deliver the news?" ”

The corners of Fu'an's mouth rose, and said: "Isn't this simple, I just found a corner and pretended to be whispering to someone, I knew she was eavesdropping, so I said to the air, the manuscript in your hand is incredible evidence, as for what evidence, I haven't made it up yet, but I don't think I need to make it up, she will spread it everywhere after listening to it." ”

Qiao Hua peeled an egg and handed it to Fu'an: "Okay, let's talk about it when the matter spreads in the past few days, anyway, I have already transferred those manuscripts, and absolutely no one knows, not even Cai Qin." ”

"Well, tsk, that'...... That's good. ”

"Don't talk, beware of choking on you!"

In fact, Qiao Hua and Fu'an are right, there is nothing to do in the palace, and anything will become a topic of conversation after dinner. Fei Cui is a palace maid who has been called by the secretary for several years, and there are naturally connections, and the matter of the manuscript has been passed around and has been spread beyond recognition, but fortunately, it is just a trivial matter after all, except for the occasional person who says one or two sentences, no one talks about it at all, because except for the queen, no one knows what it is.

Naturally, the queen also heard about this and was chatting with Zhenlan.

Zhenlan was a little worried, and asked, "Niangniang, are you really not going to care?" ”

The queen looked disdainful and said, "If the palace sends someone to assassinate her, what if the matter is exposed?" After all, the Si Shi room is an important place in the palace, and it is not something that can be easily sent into the assassin. That's it, it's just a palace maid, can you use so much effort? ”

"However, she was embarrassed by Father-in-law Wang last time, and that palace maid still helped Concubine De Niangniang......"

"Okay, this palace is the queen, not Concubine De, this kind of thing is only accounted for by Concubine De. Besides, there were just some remnants of the manuscript, and even if she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out the real reason behind it. ”

In this way, Zhenlan was relieved, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Qian is still not at ease in the afternoon, Niangniang, when you say this, the slave and maid will be much more relieved." ”

"Why did you let him know?" The queen asked casually.

"Yes, after all, His Royal Highness King Qian is your adopted son now." After Zhenlan finished speaking, she took off the queen's earrings, and the pendant made of Fei Cui sparkled under the reflection of the palace lamp, and even the phoenix ornament on it was lifelike.

"The pious king sent a palace maid to set up a room."

"What are you sending for?"

Zhenlan replied in a low voice: "King Qian said that he should first send someone of his own to keep an eye on the palace maid named Qiao Hua." ”

The queen frowned: "Hu come!" Forget it, leave him alone, go to bed first. ”

The night is deeper, and as soon as the warm wind blows, it makes the lights of Qingning Palace swaying and almost extinguished, in fact, it is good to go out, at least it can cover the sadness on the faces of the women in the palace, and the darkness of the room can really calm people's hearts. However, the palace lights were not blown out after all, and the wind outside still blew the window paper for a while, which made people even more upset.

Concubine De was also so noisy by tonight's wind that she couldn't sleep, so she called Lang Xia to wait.

"Niangniang is too noisy?" Lang Xia asked carefully.

Concubine De seemed to have tears in her eyes, looking at the endless night outside the window, she couldn't bear it, and said: "Bengong, Bengong's daughter, is her soul back?" ”

Lang Xia's face was slightly pale, and he hurriedly comforted: "Niangniang, it's because you've been resting a little hard lately." ”

"No...... Lang Xia, there are still two months left to be the Midyear Festival, there are only two months, maybe Bengong can really feel her coming back, Bengong can still feel that she sleeps next to Bengong, she is still so young. ”

As she spoke, Concubine De's voice became more and more choked, and her eyes looked out of the window in distraction, but she couldn't find it in any way, and the night outside was still like splashing ink, and she pounced on her head.

Lang Xia didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to gently pat Concubine De's back over and over again to make her feel more comfortable.

Concubine De's eyes were almost oozing blood, she gritted her teeth, and said, "Lang Xia, have you heard of that palace maid named Qiao Hua recently?" The matter of the manuscript of the book, it is said that there are slanderous words on it. ”