"If that's what you're looking for, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Thank you, Master San. You are my benefactor, and I will remember you for the rest of my life. ”

Xie Jinhua immediately thanked her, as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Sang Yan was also more sure that she really wanted to leave the palace, and said with a smile: "Everything is the emperor's kindness, you should be grateful, and the emperor will be grateful." ”

She just moved her mouth, and the emperor must have some pressure there.

Xie Jinhua nodded and replied, "Yes." You and the emperor are my benefactors, and after I leave the palace, I will pray for you and the emperor day and night. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

It's also too talkative.

She smiled and changed the subject: "After leaving the palace, what are your plans?" I remember you had an older brother. I can ask him to help you talk about family affairs. If you have any difficulties, you can also send a letter to Xuanfu. ”

After Xuanrao left the palace, she returned to Xuan's house.

The Xuan family is no longer as glorious as it used to be, but Xuan Rao told her that she would open a restaurant, raise her younger brother, and revitalize the family.

She believed she would succeed.

Xie Jinhua knew that Sang Yan was giving her a promise and confidence, so she was moved to kneel: "Master Xie Sang." You really are a bodhisattva-like figure. ”

Sang Yan knew that she had listened to her words, and was very pleased, and personally helped her up: "In this world, how difficult it is for women, may we all help each other and be safe and smooth." ”

Xie Jinhua bowed again and said solemnly: "I will keep your teachings in mind. ”

Sang Yan chatted with her for a while and sent her out.

It's nearly dusk.

She watched her leave, and the people in various palaces were running around to pack up their belongings for the concubines who were leaving, and couldn't help but sigh: When these concubines leave, this palace will be even more lonely.

And what about her?

Are you really willing to stay in this harem for the rest of your life?

Lost in a state of distraction -

Xiao Guizi called lightly twice: "Master Sang? Master Sang? ”

Sang Yan came back to his senses and looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Guizi swept left and right, and said mysteriously: "The slave has seen Wan Jian Zheng." ”

He still remembered that Sang Yan went to Qintianjian to look for someone.

As soon as Sang Yan heard it, he became interested: "Where is he?" When did you enter the palace? When did the emperor pass him into the palace? So what's going on? ”

She didn't know at all, she thought it was secretly summoned, and the emperor was guarding against her?

Xiao Guizi said, "I don't know. It should still be in the Qin Heavenly Prison right now. I also saw that Gonggong Pei from the main hall went to the direction of Qin Tianjian alone, so I had a little more heart and went to take a look. ”

"Well done."

Sang Yan praised and took a step: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Qin Tianjian

Wan Zhang sat on the ground, and there was a soft collapse behind him, but he just leaned on it, and then drank wine, flipped through the astronomical books, and laughed while reading.

There was a knock at the door.

He looked over and saw that it was Sang Yan, so he stroked the broken hair on his face casually, and said with a smile: "Sang girl, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Sang Yan smiled back: "Mr. Wan, long time no see." ”

She walked over, kicked away the wine jar on the ground, squatted down in front of the table, and went straight to the point: "The emperor summoned you, but asked about the lightning strike that night?" ”

In fact, she paid attention to the reason for the lightning strike, the knife that the guard was carrying, and there were sharp metal objects on it, and the metal products led to lightning.

But that's only one factor in lightning strikes.

There are many mysteries in the world.

So, she also wanted to hear Wan Zhang's opinion.

Wan Zhang took a sip of wine, didn't speak, reached out and turned a few pages of the book, and asked her to read it.

Sang Yan read it, they are all traditional characters, and they are all very obscure, and I didn't understand any of them.

"What does this mean, sir?"

"If you don't understand, then you don't understand."

Wan Zhang shook his head and sighed: "Life, it's rare to be confused." ”

Sang Yan disagreed, frowned, and said in a strong voice: "But I don't want to be confused." Why do you bother to use your own ideas to speculate on other people's thoughts? I just want to know, including my physiognomy. I know, sir, knows everything. I hope Mr. will solve his doubts. ”

When she said the last sentence, she bowed her head and pleaded sincerely.

But Wan Zhang looked at her, shook his head, and his eyes became compassionate: "Miss Sang, I don't say anything." I can't say enough. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Day.

It's a waste of feelings.

These ancients were pedantic.

If they don't say it, if you kill him, he won't say it.

This is his principle, their way.

"Then I'll change the question. I won't harm the emperor's interests, right? ”

"Miss Sang is pure-hearted and has a common heart, why do you have such hidden worries?"

What is the answer?

What's going on in the world?

She just didn't want to hurt the emperor.

This Wanzhang is too slippery!

Don't say a word useful!

"The emperor has arrived, the emperor-"

There was a panicked reminder from the little nobleman outside.

Sang Yan heard it, and said in his heart: The emperor came so quickly, probably because he was afraid of what Wan Chang would say, right? Do you want to cheat?

Thinking about it, she hurried out, thinking about stopping the two from meeting so that she could play.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

She closed the door of the palace, isolated the opportunity for the two to look at each other, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor is late, I have finished talking to Wan Zhang." ”

When He Ying heard this, his heart tightened, and his face pretended to be calm: "Oh, what did you all say?" ”

Sang Yan said fraudulently: "The emperor is worried, it's all over." ”

He Ying listened and was not fooled: "Oh, what am I worried about? ”

"Of course it's my face."

"And what's so strange about your face?"

“……”

Day.

This dog emperor is high!

She was not an opponent, so she couldn't make up words, and said angrily: "Why did I tell you? ”

When He Ying saw this, he knew that she didn't know anything, and couldn't help but smile easily: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it." I still have something to say to Wan Jian Zheng. ”

When he said this, he looked at Pei Duyang and ordered, "Send her back." ”

Sang Yan knew that he couldn't ask anything, and he didn't stay long, so he snorted coldly: "A nest of snakes and rats, embarrassed, who rarely listens!" ”

He shook his face and left.

When He Ying saw it, he was not annoyed, he sent her away with a smile, and when she was gone, she pushed open the door of the temple and entered.

Wan Zhang was still drinking, and when he saw the emperor coming in, he commented: "You are too nervous." If it goes on like this, you can't hide it from her for too long. ”

He Ying had a cold face and blamed: "It's not that I'm afraid that you will drink and make a mistake." ”

Wan Zhang was unconvinced: "What did I do wrong?" It is clear that the emperor has a ghost in his heart. ”

"No more nonsense!"

He Ying didn't argue with him, and asked directly: "What was abnormal about the lightning strike that night, and what can you see?" ”

Wan Zhang didn't answer this question directly, but said: "Ziweixing is stable. The emperor can rest assured. ”

He Ying: "......"

He's not asking about that.

But knowing this, I also have some refreshment.

He's fine, so he can protect her.

"What about her? I went to Longchan Temple to pray for her, copied Buddhist scriptures for her, and I would like to give her my blessings, can her face change? ”

That's what he wants to know most.

Wan Chang shook his head.

He Ying's face froze: "How could it not have changed?" Is that Master Xuan deceiving me? ”

Wan Zhang didn't answer, but his rare face became more solemn: "Your Majesty, don't be obsessed, give up." Rise from the ashes. ”

He Ying narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Wan Zhang took a sip of wine, stood up, lay down softly, and closed his eyes: "At that time, the emperor will understand." ”

As he spoke, he laughed, looking like a mad laugh and a sad look: "Good, good, go, go." This is the last thing I can do for the He family. ”