The king of Beining said: "What does the virtuous brother mean, this matter is purely imaginary?"

Yue Xian said: "At first, I thought so, I thought that those Da Xiao people just misbelieved the rumors, and then they forgot about it. But the events of the past two days have reminded me again. Have you ever paid attention to the woman who reads, did we meet her twice, what kind of book did she read?"

King Beining said: "I didn't pay attention to this. ”

Yue Xian said: "Yesterday in Jinggufang, she watched "Wei Xuanzi", and today in Pingwangfu, she watched "Chongxu Zhenjing". ”

"What?" the king of Bac Ninh was shocked when he heard this: "Could it be that she has something to do with this?"

Yue Xian nodded: "I'm afraid so." Whether the story is true or not, all we know by this time is that there are already three groups of people looking for these books. We don't know how much. If there are too many people looking for it, it will inevitably lead to a fight, but I'm afraid that it will ......" Yue Xian paused and said, "I'm afraid that it will cause a catastrophe." ”

The King of Bac Ninh knew that Yue Xian's worries were not superfluous, and he knew very well the truth that the three of them became tigers, even if this story was false, but there were many people who said it, and it was inevitable that some people would believe it. When there are more people who believe, there will inevitably be scramble. If it is used by people with ulterior motives, I am afraid that it will really become a catastrophe.

The King of Beining frowned: "Then according to the opinion of the virtuous brother?"

Yue Xian said: "This matter must be clarified. Prince Ping is looking for these books with such fanfare, it is inevitable that he will become the target of everyone......" As he spoke, Yue Xian stopped and looked at King Bac Ninh.

The king of Bac Ninh understood what Yue Xian meant, and said, "No matter how bold those people are, they will never dare to harm the life of a prince." ”

Yue Xian smiled: "Then we have to grieve Prince Ping, we will send someone to search carefully, and keep an eye on Prince Ping's side." As long as someone comes to him to look for a book, we have a chance to catch the clue. ”

King Beining nodded: "Okay, just do what Brother Xian says." After saying that, the two broke up and went home.

Yue Xian hadn't gone out alone for a long time to hang out at night, and he was reluctant to go back for a while, so he walked around the evening market, wanting to buy a few fun things to go back to amuse the second elder of peace. When I went to the night market, I only bought a cloth tiger with a tongue sticking out, and I looked cute and cute.

Yue Xian picked up the cloth tiger and wanted to go home. But I saw a black shadow on the roof not far away, leaping forward, and there was no sound between falling together. Yue Xian said in his heart: "Isn't it a villain?" and quietly followed behind, although the moonlight was not very clear that night, but Yue Xian's eyes were so sharp, the black shadow's every move could not escape his eyes.

Yue Xian followed the black shadow all the way to the eastern city, where the houses were densely populated, and most of them were where the peddlers and pawns in the city lived. The dark shadow felt into a small courtyard and crept into the house. Yue Xian lay on the opposite roof, secretly observing. But after seeing the black shadow enter the house, he lit the lamp, and Yue Xian wondered in his heart: "Could it be that he lives here?"

Immediately after, through the window, Yue Xian saw that a person was undressing, and the figure was the black shadow just now. After a while, the lights were turned off, and I thought I was asleep. Yue Xian said in his heart: This person must have lived here, but seeing that he is secretive and has such light skills, I don't know whether it is good or evil, and he needs to be investigated clearly.

Yue Xian jumped off the roof, made a mark in the corner of the man's door, and decided to call Aeon and Xiaotong to visit again tomorrow. Back at the Lodge Garden, everyone had already slept, only Aemon and Xiaotong were still waiting in his room. When Yue Xian saw that Xiaotong was there, he asked, "Did Mr. Ji get the piano score back?"

Xiaotong said: "I got it back." I was so stupid that I didn't even notice that this was the one I found in the second master's room, and the fourth lady had taken it and asked me. ”

Yue Xian said: "It's okay, I'll investigate this matter slowly in the future." Put it away first, and don't let anyone else see it. Xiaotong agreed and put the score away. Yue Xian said while washing, "Tomorrow, you two will go to Dongcheng with me." ”

On the second day, Yue Xian and the others had breakfast, so they got up and went to the residence of the man in black last night, Xiao Tongqi said, "Childe, this is here?"

Yue Xian recounted the events of last night and said, "I'll go in first, and the two of you will block the other side to prevent the other party from escaping." If I hear something unusual, or if I haven't come out for half an hour, Aemon will rush in, and if Aemon has no news, Xiaotong will go back and report the news. ”

Aemon said: "Childe, I'll go in first!"

Yue Xian smiled and said, "You come here about the fight, I'll go for this kind of thing!" As he spoke, he motioned for the two of them to hide first, and Aeon and Xiaotong had no choice but to do so.

Yue Xian knocked on the door, and a female voice inside the door asked, "Who?" Yue Xian was surprised in his heart: It was actually a woman? ”

There was silence inside the door, and Yue Xian listened with bated breath, not as if there was a sound of escape. After a while, the door opened with a babble, and the two inside and outside the door exclaimed at the same time, "Is that you?"

It turned out that there was no one else living here, it was the woman she met in Jingguxuan and Nanping Wangfu two days ago. Seeing Yue Xian's surprised look, the woman suddenly giggled: "What's the matter, do you have to see me every day?"

Although Yue Xian felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot, after thinking about it, it seemed that the matter of the five books had fallen on this person, so he said, "Don't you invite me in?"

The woman turned sideways, her eyes were bright, she looked at Yue Xian with a smile, and she didn't speak. Yue Xian was a little embarrassed by her, lowered his head and walked in. The woman turned around and closed the door, and followed.

Entering the house, Yue Xian looked around, the room is not big, but the layout is exquisite and elegant, the tables, chairs, tea bowls are all exquisitely made, and there is a faint fragrance in the house, although it is not a taste, but I always feel that it smells very good. There is a row of bookshelves against the wall, which are neatly filled with books, and on the wall opposite the bookshelf, there is a landscape painting with ink and water. Yue Xian thought to himself: Shui Yue ink rarely paints landscapes, but this painting is rare. Directly below the painting, there is a sword-style yaoqin. In the middle of the room was a round table with a few small tea bowls and a plate of snacks. Yue Xian couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of her eating dim sum in the Nanping Palace.

Yue Xian looked around, then sat down at the round table, the woman poured a bowl of tea and handed it to Yue Xian, and said, "Guangji's four-leaf incense, Gongzi taste it." ”

Yue Xian took the tea bowl, took a sip, and said, "The entrance is smooth, the taste is mellow, and it is really a good tea." It's just that this four-leaf incense has a very small output, and it has always been a royal tribute tea, how can the girl have it?"

The woman smiled and said, "What's the matter?" I kindly invited you to tea, and you asked me about the origin of the tea?"

Yue Xian was speechless for a while when he heard this, he had already seen the power of this woman's mouth, so he had to say: "Girl, don't misunderstand......

The woman didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said, "No matter how good the tea is, it is also grown by the tea farmers, and it needs not to be grown by the emperor himself. ”

(Chapter 40 End)