CHAPTER XXIV

"Huang Yin San, uh-" A scholar in a brown loose linen coat leaned against the bookshelf, his waist hanging loosely, and a thin wolf pen in his mouth, turning back and forth a thick book in his hand.

"Are you stupid, the Phoenix Music Trio is a royal piece, what have you been flipping. A scholar dressed in the same style of cyan linen stuffed a book back into the voluminous bookshelf with one hand, and pulled out another book with the other, "Also, can you put the turned book back, we sneaked in, this is the Yanwang Palace, if we are caught, how can we run?"

The person who spoke was Qingluan, but Qiao Jingda on the side didn't seem to hear it, his right leg went up to his left leg, and he turned a page back, as if he was fascinated, completely ignoring the bunch of strange stories on the ground, martial arts novels, and even, business classics, cooking crash manuals, and a hundred prophecies about the possible inheritance of mainland creatures, dazzling.

Qingluan pushed his hand helplessly, and began to bend down to sort and stuff all the green and green books back into the bookshelf, the Yan Wang Palace was twice as large as the Wing King Palace, it was not difficult to mix in, they thought that the task would be completed so smoothly, but they didn't expect that the real problem was still to come.

After the establishment of the empire, the Imperial Army's MI6 was also disbanded, and aspects such as intelligence assassination were taken over by the Heavenly Council, and all the cultural and historical materials were taken over by the Yanwang Palace's Case Division.

Qingluan took a small notebook, the handwriting on it was neat and beautiful, meticulously extracting the scores of the Phoenix Yin Sanjiao and the musicians' experiences, etc., and I didn't see any great value.

Qingluan complained secretly while picking up the pieces of paper scattered on the ground, although this page is made of special materials, it is extremely flexible, and it can be immortal for thousands of years, but this rope is loose as usual, Qiao Jingda's strength to turn the page is a little greater, and several pages have fallen suddenly.

The sound of the armor of the patrol guards outside the door getting closer and closer, and soon they reached the door.

There was a long hiss, and the triangular sunlight illuminated a small shadow in the room, and a few small mice chirped and ran by, hiding in their holes.

"Damn rats, they're here to nibble on books again. A patrolling guard said, bending down to pick up the scattered pages on the floor and a few fallen food books, and put them back on the shelves.

On the dark beam, Qingluan put her hand on Qiao Jingda's mouth and stared at every move below.

Qiao Jingda said "hmm" a few times, and pulled Qingluan's hand down, as if he wanted to say something.

Qingluan turned around and looked at him in surprise as he pointed to the thick thread-bound book that he had not come and put down. "The Biography of the Empire", she recognized the blurred handwriting on the title page for a while, and read it out, this book is not encrypted, no wonder Qiao Jingda can understand it.

Qingluan glanced at Qiao Jingda, what secrets can this ordinary biography have, and it will be related to royal music, it is really unclear.

Qingluan watched him turn two pages back and forth, his eyes locked on the three small words on the right side of the page, "Hou Sakura Biography".

Queen Yan - Sakura, the only queen of King Yan, in fact, was not orthodox, and there were no heirs, Sakura died of a violent illness on the eve of King Yan's establishment of the empire, which could not be sealed according to the etiquette, but King Yan was directly angry, transferred troops into Beijing, and displayed on both sides of the opposing minister's palace, so stalemate for several months, so that the trembling minister was relieved and reluctantly sealed the back position.

But King Yan directly buried the queen's jade Ruyi directly with Sakura and buried it deep in the royal tomb, which means that the empire can only have this queen, so it is recorded in the history books that Sakura is directly called Hou Sakura, which is also a good story in the empire.

Qiao Jingda turned another page and handed the book into Qingluan's hand, and at a glance she saw that the yellow paper on both sides of the biography was full of scribbled and frenzied notes, and her intuition told her that there must be an ulterior secret in it.

She then pointed with her finger and identified it word by word, the handwriting was confusing, most of them were drunk books, and they used the wild grass before the emperor, which was very difficult to see.

"Sakura, what if you die with him, you are mine, you can only be mine, you can only be buried with me in the royal tomb, your piano music can only be listened to by me, you think it is ......"

Qingluan whispered the contents of the page, the handwriting was sloppy, crowding the pages, and she carefully turned the page again, wanting to see what was going on.

The pages of the book seem to be mutilated, and a page is missing in the middle, leaving only an equally scribbled signature—Yan Di Xiao.

Yanwang Chen Xiao.

"Well, it's not too early, we still have a case file from eighteen years ago to collect, so let's do it first. Qingluan lowered her voice and whispered, she never thought that it seemed that the relationship between King Yan and Hou Ying was actually ......

"Hmm. Qiao Jingda nodded, straightened Qingluan's shoulders, and looked at her with a straight face.

"What's wrong?" Qingluan was a little caught off guard, his feet slipped, and he almost fell off the beam.

"This time, thank you. Qiao Jingda and Qingluan looked at each other for a while and said slowly.

Qingluan lowered her head, her cheeks crimson, and carefully said "um", which was counted as a response.

Yanwang Palace, Wing King Palace.

Heavenly Dragon Chair, Nine Heavenly Phoenix Constellation.

He unfolded the scroll in his hand, and he clenched the tiger talisman in his hand.

The painting is full of people and the city, and the charm is beautiful.

On both sides, the phoenix sound trio is played, and on both sides are lit with musk yu ambergris.

"Cloudy Sky"

"Cloudy Sky"

"You ruined everything for me. ”

"Everything you gave me. ”

"This Debt"

"This Grace"

"Endless"

"Endless"

Once, there was a man who fell on his knees in the void and signed a dark contract.

Once, there was a man, trembling in the chaos, listening to the sound of depraved oaths around him.

Once, there was a man who gave his soul to be reborn in exchange for foreign blood.

Once, there was a man, and now he is back, standing in the darkness, and the world is prostrate at his feet.

"Sakura, I'm back. ”

This time, his name is Satan.