When the old bustard saw the jade hairpin, he was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal to the men.

When the men saw this, they immediately retreated.

Xing Xuan turned his head to look at the men who had retreated, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked at the surprised old bustard.

The old bustard took the jade hairpin and looked at it carefully, with a solemn face.

"Who are you?"

"If the jade hairpin is okay, please take me to see Yingchen Ji. Xing Xuan continued to salute, but the tone of his words was full of inviolable meaning.

The bustard nodded and stood up.

"Childe, please come with me. ”

Seeing this, Xing Xuan followed closely.

The old bustard walked upstairs with Xing Xuan.

Walking through the noisy halls, through the playful corridors, the vulgar and filthy laughter faded away, replaced by the high and low murmur of the silk and bamboo orchestra.

Those pieces of music are exciting, sometimes sonorous and sometimes melodious, which makes the listener feel refreshed

The music itself is eloquent, and it has the power to soothe the soul when it falls on the ears of Xing Zhen, who has a slightly homophonic rhythm.

Xing Zhen was immersed in the sound of music that could still surround the beam for three days, and his heart was relaxed.

"Childe is really lucky to be favored by Miss Ying. The bustard suddenly spoke, pulling Xing Xuan's thoughts back.

"Miss Ying's body is not something that anyone can get casually. The old bustard said, turning his head and glancing at Xing Xuan.

Although she was smiling, the fierceness in those eyes could not deceive people.

Xing Xuan's insight was amazing, and he immediately became cautious when he saw this.

The old bustard led him to the top of the building and pointed to the door at the end.

"That's Miss Ying's residence, I'll ask Miss Ying first if I'd like to see you. ”

"Excuse me. Xing Zhen immediately saluted, attracting the strange eyes of the old bustard.

The bustard walked in, and it didn't take long for him to come out again.

"Miss Ying, please. ”

Xing Zhen nodded, and then walked in.

The interior is separated by a screen embroidered with four gentlemen, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are open to let in the moonlight all over the floor.

There was an incense burner on the white table, emitting wisps of green smoke.

Xing Zhen looked around after entering, but before he could take another step forward, a hand reached out in the darkness to cover his mouth and pulled him aside.

Xing Zhen had subconsciously stretched out his hand to the long sword on his waist, but before he could pull it out, Ying Chenji had already put his face in front of him.

"Shhhh

Xing Zhen blinked and nodded.

A little light appeared on Ying Chenji's fingertips, and she volleyed towards the door.

The door lit up, and Xing Zhen felt a subtle change in the room.

"Well, the old witch is far away, and the voice coming from this room will not be heard by the others. Ying Chenji smiled, sat down next to the small table, and began to make tea.

Under the baptism of the moonlight, Yingchen Ji, who is already the appearance of the country and the city, has added a sense of tranquility, which is even more pitiful.

The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi.

"Sit" Yingchenji rolled up her sleeves and gently placed a cup of tea opposite her.

Seeing this, Xing Xuan stepped forward and sat down with his arms crossed.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask, know everything. Ying Chenji made herself a cup of tea and said softly.

"Do you know everything?" said Xing Zhen, frowning.

"Seriously, Childe asked. Ying Chenji said.

"Do you know those who wear masks?" Xing Yan asked directly.

"Yes, the people of the Embroidery Palace. ”

Xing Xuan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to answer so simply.

"What is the Embroidery Palace?"

"I am the supervision agency of the Yuan Palace, the upper inspector of the palace master, the lower monitoring of Li Min, the main stability of the government and the opposition, and the auxiliary to solve the case. ”

"Who are you?"

This time, Ying Chenji looked up at Xing Zhen, but she still answered quickly.

"I'm the county town Oiran, and I'm also a member of the Embroidery Palace. ”

"Why I've never heard of this institution. ”

"The existence of the Embroidery Palace is extremely secretive, and it has another name and a superficial government as a disguise. Ying Chenji took a sip of tea and came one by one, "You should be familiar with this name, it's called Cha'an Division." ”

"What?" Xing Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Cha'an Si is the direct boss of Xing Xuan, these court guard chiefs in Tianyou County, Xing Xuan has always thought that this is an idle division, because you court guard chiefs can do nothing, not even report on their work.

"In order to ensure its secrecy, the existence of the Embroidery Palace is only known to the senior members of the Yuan Hall and the members of the Embroidery Palace. ”

"Then why did you tell me so easily?" Xing Xuan asked curiously.

Ying Chenji smiled wickedly, stood up, her long nails hooked Xing Xuan's chin, and smiled.

"Because, the concubine thinks that the son is personable, has an extraordinary appearance, and is trustworthy. ”

The fragrance on her body was like a hollow valley orchid, and even a determined person like Xing Xuan couldn't help but turn red.

Xing Zhen coughed dryly twice and pulled away Ying Chenji's arm.

Yingchenji was still smiling, and she glanced at Xing Zhen with slanted eyes, as if she was laughing at Xing Zhen's shyness.

She sat back down, shook the fan in her hand, and said, "You don't have to doubt it, strictly speaking, you are also a member of us, so I am not against the will of the Yuan Hall by revealing this information to you." ”

Xing Xuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at Ying Chenji with suspicion.

It's not that Xing Zhen doesn't believe the questions she answers, on the contrary, Xing Zhen completely believes the information about the Embroidery Opera Hall in her mouth.

What puzzled him was that Ying Chenji told him all this without any hesitation.

This couldn't help but make Xing Zhen a little suspicious.

Why is it so easy to tell yourself these secrets?

As for the reason given by Ying Chenji, the former is completely joking and can't be counted, and the latter sounds reasonable, but in fact, it doesn't make sense at all, and it is clearly a change of concept.

Mo said that he didn't know that Cha'an Si was a disguise of the Embroidery Palace, and he didn't know that there was such an organization as the Embroidery Palace, saying that he belonged to the members of it, and they were colleagues, and they were completely, fooling the people who didn't know the truth.

After some careful consideration, Xing Xuan somewhat understood what Ying Chenji meant.

Yingchen Ji didn't even hesitate to tell herself these things, because she was sure that she would not leak the secret, and judging from her words, she was probably already on their thief ship, and if she leaked the secret, I was afraid that it would lead to death.

And not only do you have to help them keep their secrets, but I am afraid you also have to help them with errands.

Looking at the woman opposite with her chin on her chin and looking at herself with a kind smile, Xing Xuan suddenly had a feeling that she had been pitted.

"The girl told me these secrets easily, aren't you afraid that I will spread the matter of the Embroidery Palace?" Although Xing Xuan knew that Ying Chenji had already guessed her thoughts, she still asked tentatively.

What he didn't expect was that Ying Chenji smiled and replied very firmly: "You won't tell this matter." ”

"Why?" Xing Xuan continued.

"Because the prince and the concubine are both smart people. ”

Hearing this, Xing Xuan's face became serious.

She was right, the mysterious aura, the cause of the Wu family's death, the secrecy of the Yuan Palace, the assassination on and before the burnt ceremony, these events are very suspicious, and she still has to rely on Yingchen Ji and their help.

It seems that standing on the same front as them is a must-do.

Looking at Ying Chenji, Xing Xuan couldn't help but think of the son and the civilian who died tragically three years ago.

It turns out that I have been dealing with the Embroidery Palace for a long time, and I don't know if I will meet that son again in the future.

The feeling of danger that the young man gave to Xing Zhen at the beginning, Xing Zhen still remembers it vividly, the murderous aura that pierced into the center of his eyebrows, even when he met the hall master, he didn't let himself be so afraid.

Because of that son, Xing Zhen naturally didn't have a good impression of the Embroidery Palace, if it weren't for Ying Chenji's rescue of many people at the scene of the burnt fire that day, Xing Zhen was a hundred unwilling to get on this thief ship.

Wait a minute!

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly realized something else.

If you say so, the post of chief of the guard of your own court was conferred by Lord Li.........

Could it be that Master Li is also a member of the Embroidery Palace? No, if that is the case, then his identity is at least a chief.

But this is just speculation, after all, Li Moqi just did a thing, after all, Cha'an Division is still a yamen placed on the face of the Yuan Palace, and it is still in charge of the officials.

But one thing is very possible, Li Moqi knows the existence of the Embroidery Palace.

Thinking of this, Xing Xuan raised her head.

"Now it seems that the girl threw the golden rose to me at the behest of someone, who is your chief, and why do you want to pull me into the gang? ”

Xing Zhen was deceiving Ying Chenji, but he didn't expect Ying Chenji to laugh out loud.

"Is Childe so confident?" Ying Chenji said, "At first, I just thought that Childe was as warm as jade and his aura was extraordinary, so I threw roses to Childe." ”

"Childe is indeed smart, but there is one thing to correct Childe, tonight there is indeed someone who wants to win over Childe, but there is only one person, and that is the concubine. ”

"Peace of mind, Childe, we will help you with what you want to know. Ying Chenji said.

Not much

Xing Xuan walked out of the Pleasant Heart Pavilion and couldn't help but look up at the top floor.

He couldn't help but admire in his heart, Ying Chenji's mind was really deep, and she seemed to have completely grasped her thoughts.

Therefore, she told Xing Xuan everything, showed her attitude, and also pushed herself onto their boat.

She wants to explore the troubles on the burnt ceremony, and she wants to use their power to explore the Wu family and the Yuan Palace.

With that in mind, Hoshiro walked towards the front of the street, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

He didn't notice that at the door of the Pleasant Heart Pavilion, one eye kept staring at him, until he turned a corner, and the owner of those eyes slowly walked into the room.

Yuan Palace

Xing Xuan returned to the house and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look and found that one of the two people was cultivating and the other was arranging the formation.

Amon was holding a silver knife, stained with the blood of an unknown animal, and his mouth was full of words.

Seeing that Xing Xuan was back, he quickly stood up.

Xing Zhen glanced at Xiang Chen and found that she frowned, ignoring him at all.

The corners of Xing Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"How's it going, little, what did you find?" Amon asked.

"I found a lot of things, but I can't tell you. Xing Xuan said seriously, "You just need to know that she is also from the Yuan Palace. ”

"Why? Is there anything unspeakable?" Amon said.

"No, it's just not very convenient. Xing Xuan explained, "I'm so tired today, I'm going to sleep." ”

With that, Xing Xuan cautiously came to Chen's side.

"Hey, girl, I'm going to sleep. Xing Xuan said tentatively.

But Chen ignored him.

Xing Xuan had no choice but to stand up and walk into the room.

When the door closed, Chen opened his eyes and looked at the door angrily.

She pursed her lips, shook her hands angrily, and walked towards the house.

At this moment, Amon was left alone in the huge hall, and he stood in place for a while, sighed, and shook his head helplessly.