"Your Highness hasn't come back yet?"

Hearing this, Changling glanced at the sky that had darkened, and then pointed in the direction of Fengqi Palace, "Your Highness will go to the Buddha Hall after noon." ”

He shrugged his shoulders, "You also know that His Highness has not returned to Shengjing for three or four years, and since he came back, he has been going to sit for a while when he has time to take care of the flowers and books." ”

In the Buddha hall, the gardenia was moved to the ground without pity, a candle was quietly lit on the throne of the flower stand, the woman leaned on the bookcase, and after turning a page with her thin white fingertips, she took the time to bring the hanging green silk back behind her ears, and continued to focus on reading.

In the shadow behind the pillar of the hall, the man's sharp eyes swept over her, and the deep phoenix eyes drooped slightly, covering the gloomy emotions under the eyes.

The Buddha Hall is a forbidden hall, and as we all know, no one will come here except for him and his father.

Was the little queen breaking in unintentionally, or did it happen on purpose?

There was a movement of the woman closing the book and getting up, Yan Huaishu subconsciously took half a step back, but accidentally bumped into the flower stand behind him, he reacted quickly to hold the wooden frame, the flower pot in his hand accidentally spilled some traces of water, and the curtain on the temple pillar shook lightly due to the touch.

"I'm so hungry...... Jiang Jiang didn't notice the small movement in the dark, rubbed his hungry stomach, looked up at the dark outside of the hall, got up happily, stuffed the book in his hand, hummed a little song and left with brisk steps.

"Go home and eat meat~"

The Buddha halls returned to silence, Yan Huaishu walked out of the shadows, glanced at the disappearing shadow outside the hall door, he looked at the futon that was thrown on the ground alone and frowned.

Picking up the futon, he traced the wild history that was randomly stuffed back to the bookshelf by Jiang Jiang, and put it back in its place.

With these in order, the man turned around, his dark eyes cast on the hiding place of the little story.

With just one glance, he knew where the little queen had hidden her books.

Yan Huaishu is accustomed to arranging things neatly and uniformly, the books in this Buddha hall are all arranged by his own hands, in the regular and orderly bookshelves, the books that are uneven and random are too eye-catching, even if there is a flower stand to cover it.

Moved the gardenia on the ground back, Yan Huaishu took out a book and looked at it at random, it was about the martial arts rivers and lakes, parading the world and traveling all over the world, happy and uninhibited, and took a few more books, nothing more.

What's more, he also gossiped about the grievances and hatreds between noble families, bizarre and bloody, and it was simply made up.

The man's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, the little queen has such idle and boring kung fu as reading small talk books, why not learn something useful.

He pulled out all the messy books with a blank face, and a moment later, the fire burned in the halls of the Buddhas, and a stack of books turned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

At noon the next day, Jiang Jiang wanted to make a few dolls on a whim, and was drawing drawings in the side hall, when the door of the palace was pushed open by someone, and two little girls came in, her black eyes were clear and watery, and she only heard her milk voice and said, "Queen Mother, can Xiao Wu come in?"

The child looks cute, polite and well-behaved, Jiang Jiang learned her little milk voice and smiled and said, "It's okay~"

The five princesses of the pure concubine family are really cute, well-bred and sensible, and they are very likable.

She leaned over and poked the same style of Nezha on her head a few times, the little jade hairpin was crooked, and Jiang Jiang straightened her heart, "Where is your mother?"

"The mother concubine is waiting for Xiao Wu outside. The fifth princess pointed in the direction of the main hall, her little expression was very serious, "The mother said that there is something very important and important to find the queen mother." ”

Jiang Jiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, feeling strange, Concubine Chun would come to her as an idle queen for something important.

Thinking about it, she picked up the fifth princess, "Let's go, go to your mother." ”

In the main hall, the pure concubine in a cyan palace gauze skirt saw the fifth princess being hugged by Jiang Jiang and walked in, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it, "Xiao Wu is a lot heavier now, it's good for the mother to lead her, why get used to her." ”

"The kids are very light. Jiang Jiang couldn't help but stretch out his claws and pinched the fleshy cheeks of the fifth princess, "And the little five milk is fragrant and milky, this palace likes it." ”

Concubine Chun smiled softly, "If Niang Niang likes children, wouldn't it be better to give birth to one herself, she is young, and she will recover and recuperate very quickly after giving birth." ”

Belch...... Jiang Jiang's face stiffened slightly, this is a bit terrifying......

She coughed lightly a few times and quickly changed the topic, "That, why is Concubine Chun looking for this palace?"

Concubine Chun smiled slightly, handed Xiao Wu to the nurse, and motioned for her to leave with the child, and then said softly, "I don't know who reported that Song Zhaoyi was two months pregnant before she died." ”

"Yesterday Song Zhaoyi was buried, and her little sister heard this when she entered the palace to take the relics, and now the Song family has gone to the imperial study to seek justice, asking His Majesty to find a coffin to open the coffin and re-examine Song Zhaoyi's body. ”

Watt?!

Jiang Jiang's dark eyes widened in shock, in disbelief, "Concubine Yan didn't know that Song Zhaoyi was pregnant before she died?"

If Song Zhaoyi really had a dragon heir, he would naturally not be snubbed by the old emperor for long, how could he commit suicide and murder properly.

Jiang Jiang was suddenly a little afraid, she was almost tricked by the old emperor to take over this matter, if she didn't refuse on the spot, then the Song family should be looking for her, the queen.

Yan Guifei didn't expect that she would make a mistake in such a matter. Concubine Chun said and sighed lightly, "Song Zhaoyi died with a dragon heir, and Concubine Yan splashed sewage, the people behind this scene are good means, killing two birds with one stone." ”

"It's cruel, too. "After all, it's one corpse and two lives, Jiang Jiang scratched his head with a headache, "This palace feels that there is no way to find out the real murderer." ”

Anything that happens will leave a trace, and the trace cannot be erased.

But...... Jiang Jiang secretly scolded herself for what was her business, and it should be Yan Guifei who should be in a hurry.

Curiosity kills the cat, she honestly guards the three-acre land of Fengqi Palace, maybe one day the old emperor will leave with a crane, she and Yan Huaishu have a good talk, and then you can let her go.

Wait, there's no such thing as a funeral here, is it?!

Jiang Jiang's brain opened to a strange place, she wrinkled her brows and looked thoughtful, but Concubine Chun thought that she was thinking about how to peel off the cocoon, and planned to find the enemy for Song Zhaoyi, so she persuaded with a serious expression, "If Niangniang has any thoughts, she should have dispelled it early." ”

"The two concubines have never dealt with each other, Yan Guifei is in trouble, and Concubine Wen will definitely not let go of this good opportunity. ”

The two giants fought, and the little queen had a shallow foundation, and it was not pleasing to both sides when she got involved.

Concubine Chun's voice fell, and she saw the crescent moon push open the door of the hall and walk in, she glanced at Concubine Chun on the side, and said softly and respectfully, "Niangniang, Manager Deng is here." ”

Chief Manager Deng is a close attendant in front of Emperor Qiming, the chief manager in the palace, who has served the Son of Heaven for decades, and is deeply trusted by Emperor Qiming.

Concubine Chun is a smart person, and when she saw the crescent moon looking over, she got up and smiled, her smile was bright and moving, "The concubine has been bothering for a long time, and I will invite the lady to go to the fairy pavilion to taste the side dishes made by the concubine another day." ”

The crescent moon sent Concubine Chun away, and Concubine Chun, who had just left the palace, happened to pass by Mr. Deng, who came in.

With the help of Manager Deng's salute to her, Concubine Chun quietly glanced at the grandmother following behind him, and frowned secretly, the grandmother's face was expressionless and extremely serious, how was it a bit like the discipline grandmother in the draft.

When thinking like this, Manager Deng had already led people into the main hall, and Concubine Chun was not thinking deeply, and stepped forward to find the fifth princess to return to the Immortal Pavilion.

In the main hall, when Jiang Jiang saw the serious and somewhat scary grandmother, his brain was also a little confused, and he repeated the words of Manager Deng with some unacceptability, "Your Majesty asked this palace to follow this Aunt Jing to learn the six arts?"

Why did the old emperor suddenly rebel!