Ah Jiu abruptly stopped wiping the table and looked at the figure in white in the distance outside the door: "Speak clearly." ”

Xue Zhen in the back garden stopped and looked sideways slightly:

"There are two sides of this book, Miss Ning wrote a second volume after the death of Concubine Chang, and her whereabouts are unknown, and the only thing you didn't mention in that book is what happened after the Meng family was beheaded, if Emperor Huachang knew that the Meng family had a queen, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the nine girls would think twice."

Ah Jiu didn't ask again.

She understood that if she learned the tricks in the book and used them, she would inevitably be found to have affected the orphans of the Meng family.

But this thing is easy to do, the book is dead and the person is alive, can't Ah Jiu use it flexibly? Do you have to be stupid enough to do it?

Thinking of living here, it turned out to be Ning Yawei, who had escaped from the palace, how difficult it was for such a girl to escape from the palace with Concubine Chang's book.

Being a concubine is naturally more important than being able to survive.

Ah Jiu put away his heart and walked in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

He turned around sharply and hid the book alone, hoping that the orphans of the Meng family could spend their lives in peace.

Jiu'er promised Xue Zhen to give him ginseng, and Ah Jiu got busy in the back garden after breakfast.

Waiting for the gap between germination and maturity, Ah Jiu simply took out all the books on the bookshelf and spread them out to dry.

Although it is impossible for the weather to be dry and moldy, after wiping it with water yesterday, Ah Jiu found that some pages were warped after natural air drying.

Half of the yard of books was arranged.

Hey? What kind of book is this book without a title? I didn't pay attention to Ah Jiu last time.

When I picked it up and looked at it, it was a thin thread-bound booklet that was not as thick as a cooking cake.

Ah Jiu opened it curiously, the handwriting was not very good-looking, and the writing did not look like it was written by a highly talented person.

Fortunately, the words can be understood.

Ah Jiu glanced at it and was surprised.

This shouldn't be a sequel to Concubine Chang's secret history, but this book doesn't mention Concubine Chang's name from beginning to end.

But the story is very similar.

It's probably about a concubine who copied the whole house, and "I" is the author of this book.

said that he escaped from the palace with the eldest son of the little prince and Meng Lie, because she was desperate, she handed the child over to her parents before entering the palace, and then in order to find a way to support the little prince, she volunteered to be the maid of the Gao family.

Because of his good appearance and knowledge of a lot of etiquette, he was valued by Mr. Gao as a concubine, and then he has been secretly helping his parents and supporting two swaddling babies by relying on the rich life of Gaofu.

It wasn't until sixteen years later, when there was a sudden change in the imperial court and a great drought began, that the people in the city were struggling to make a living, and gold, silver and jewelry became the cheapest things, but water was the most expensive.

In the end, when the eldest son of the Gao Mansion Changfang was married, something happened (that is what Ah Jiu knew), and the king of Chujiang had already waved his troops south to attack Menghua City.

The Kochi Mansion was a civil official who was afraid that it would be difficult to choose who to be with the two princes, so as not to cause trouble, so he abandoned the official and fled overnight with his family and all his valuables.

She is left alone in Gaofu, she plans to leave the Gao family and go back to her parents' house to look for the two children, I don't know if the folk family members who encountered the drought have fled, and whether the children can still be found.

In the end, Niangniang, if you can't find it, Ning'er will apologize with death.

Ah Jiu closed the thin thread-bound booklet, and was born with sadness and feeling.

It seems that the warm winter sun is nothing more than that, but the cold wind is cold.

I hope that Ning Yatou can find the two children, Xu This is the orphan of the Meng family in Xue Zhen's mouth.

It seems that at the beginning, Concubine Chang didn't really strangle her child, presumably just to cover up people's eyes.

No monarch will leave behind an orphan who has been wiped out by himself, and if he is raised as a prince in the future, he will one day raise an army to rebel, but it will become a cancer in the emperor's heart that will explode at any time.

"This is the way of the emperor?" Ah Jiu was thoughtful and muttered.

Presumably the drought and barrenness, Ah Jiu still felt that the way of the emperor was more terrifying.

Ah Jiu put this booklet in a box and buried it in the most inconspicuous corner of the back garden, so that this history could be put to rest, and he also hoped that the two Meng families could live an ordinary life in the future, and never participate in the court infighting again.

At the end of Concubine Chang's secret history, Ah Jiu still remembers the sentence written.

Ah Jiu put away his mood and turned around to dig ginseng, patted the sand on it and stuffed it into his arms, and the seeds naturally had to stay.

"You are...... Lady Tuoba? "There was a man standing at the arch who was not much taller than Ah Jiu.

Dressed in battle armor with a long knife, his hair is casually coiled on the top of his head, a copper hairpin fixes the hair crown, his eyes are embarrassed, his dirty face is full of heroism, and there are a few delicate old wounds on his neck.

"You are?" As soon as Ah Jiu spoke, he suddenly remembered something: "Are you Hua Ling'er?" ”

The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect the general's wife to remember her maiden name.

"Come on in." Ah Jiu hurriedly pulled the person into the house, generously took out the water bladder and poured it into his wooden basin, grabbed her hand and pressed it into the water.

Flattered, Flower Bell jerked her hand back.