Chapter 285

"Yes, give it to my sister for evaluation. If you think it's good, I'll send someone to the silk weaving room later." Qingfeng takes back his sight and enters the courtyard with her.

When the two maids opened the scroll, it was more than a foot long. When the scroll was fully unfolded in front of Zhen Zhen Zhen, she could not help admiring the paintings of numerous famous artists. It was a magnificent picture of the mountains. In the distance, between the misty clouds, the continuous ridge is like a vast dragon, passing through the sea of clouds. Looking at it carefully, each mountain peak has reached its own brilliance, and the situation is steep. The most unique thing is that the misty clouds in the mountains seem to be floating out of the paper at any time. Zhen Zhen sighs in his heart that the green maple is indeed worthy of its name. Only relying on the different shades of ink, simple and casual brushwork, you can draw such a delicate and atmospheric work.

Zhen Zhen Zhen is really convinced and sighs in a low voice: "my sister doesn't have to send it."

Qingfeng gently raised his eyebrows and asked, "why?"

"They can't embroider such works. Younger sister, I'd better mount it directly. The emperor will like it very much. " The emperor always likes grand things. Such a rare masterpiece is sure to please the emperor. No one can resist Qingfeng, a talented woman with a clear mind. Suddenly, Zhen Zhen's chest was very stuffy and flustered. Qingfeng reached out to help her, only to find Zhen Zhen's hand was very soft, but it was very cold. Qingfeng asked, "are you ok?" How could her hands be so cold in the late summer afternoon?

Zhen Zhen Zhen quickly draws back his hand, and the dancer quickly comes forward to help him. "I'm tired. Come back, sister." No matter Qingfeng is still in the yard, Zhen Zhen Zhen goes straight back to the house, and dancer even covers the door.

Looking at the closed door, Qingfeng chuckles. She is the first time she has been "kicked out" like this. Zhen Zhen, what's wrong? This disease seems to be a little strange?

The chamber of the Ministry of punishment

"building phase." Liu Hong, an official in charge of investigating the Royal Garden incident, respectfully made a salute. Although Lou Xiyan's face was still smiling gently, Liu Hong swallowed his saliva nervously. After accepting the case, he knew that it was the wife of Lou Xiang who had not passed through the door. The spearhead of the case was directed at the back palace. The emperor also ordered that the case should be handled strictly. If the case is not handled well, he will be dismissed from office Small things, I'm afraid of offending people who shouldn't, I can't help my life.

Holding the tea in his hand, Lou Xiyan asked, "how is it going?"

Liu Hong hurriedly replied, "one of the four eunuchs killed himself by biting his tongue, while the other three refused to commit murder. All four of them used to work in the house of internal affairs. They were little eunuchs under Lu Zhihai. They were cautious in their daily work and didn't want to be troublemakers. "

Bite your tongue and commit suicide?? There was a cold light in Lou Xiyan's eyes, his index finger tapped on the tea bowl, and he asked in a deep voice, "who else is there in their family? Where are you now? "

"Two of them were bought into the palace by traffickers. There is no family registration in the house of internal affairs. The other two have no family members."

"Look! I don't want to hear any more of the three 'unexplained' deaths. Before the incident, the relevant persons who had been in and out of the imperial garden, etc. were all interrogated and investigated, and any suspicious points were immediately reported. " If there is no family member, he will bite his tongue and commit suicide. If the family member is missing, he will resist death, right? It seems that she is really quick to deal with the aftermath. She deserves to be the master of the palace for many years.

"Yes." Lou Xiyan's voice is not high, but Liu Hong has already felt his displeasure, which makes him almost afraid to look up.

Gently put down the teabowl in his hand, Lou Xiyan walked out of the meeting hall slowly, still as gentle and elegant as before, but Liu Hong was sweating all over.

In Zhengyang palace, Yan Hongtian played with the deep sea red coral, which was paid tribute by the Northern Qi Dynasty, and said with a smile, "how is the case?"

Lou Xiyan looked down at the list of gifts from various countries, and said without looking up: "the emperor wants to find out, or not."

"I've given it to you. If you have the ability to find it out, you can do it." He was happy to see his mother and his most proud subjects fighting, the sunset obviously just can't swallow this tone, by the way, tell people how important Qingling is in his heart. As for the Queen Mother?? It really needs someone to let her know that many things can't be done if she wants to.

Lou Xiyan smiled and didn't continue the topic. She took out a bright red post from the sleeve and handed it directly to Yan Hongtian.

What? Yan Hongtian took it over, opened it and looked at it. His face sank first, then he suddenly smiled helplessly: "can't wait?" It used to be said that he would marry immediately after the ceremony. Now it's better for him to finish before the ceremony.

Throwing the red stickers on the table, Yan Hongtian leaned back on the Dragon chair, somewhat gloating, and said with a smile, "is there any problem between the old general and the Empress Dowager?"

Feng Mou squints at Yan Hongtian's eyes. Lou Xiyan smiles and says, "I tell them that this is the day of emperor's approval."

Yan Hongtian's smile froze on his lips, "the building's sunset!" He used him as a shield! It's no wonder that Lou Muhai didn't dare to have an opinion. Empress dowager Dong hasn't given him a good face since these days. She's gone to ask for her safety. It turns out that the sunset is behind us!

On the platform, a golden Buddha with a compassionate smile stood there quietly, the sound of wooden fish, again and again, quiet and clear. Beside the Golden Buddha, red sandalwood beads exude a quiet fragrance, which can make people calm.

In front of the Buddha statue, Yang Zhilan's eyes were closed and his face was calm and peaceful.

The old mother stood outside the gossamer and waited. The sound of the wooden fish gradually stopped. Yang Zhilan's faint voice came from the inner room: "how is the matter going?"

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager. Things have been done. They dare not talk about it." The old mother suddenly fell to her knees and asked for forgiveness in a low voice: "this time it was the negligence of the maidservant that brought the matter to light. Please be punished by the Empress Dowager."

The veil was lifted gently. Yang Zhilan walked out slowly. The old mother hurriedly got up and helped her. She didn't see much anger on her face. Instead, with a faint smile, she sighed, "well, Qingling is not dead. She is very lucky. This' accident 'is not totally unproductive. At least, the mourner finally found the perfect Lou Xi Yan, there are also soft spots. "

Lou Xiyan, Lou Xiyan, you shouldn't let Xuaner down, you shouldn't be Lou Suxin's good nephew, and you shouldn't be against the mourner!

Holding Yang Zhilan to sit down on the wooden chair, the old mother said softly, "empress dowager, the rest is here."

"Xuan."

A man in his early thirties followed the old mother into the house and knelt down neatly to salute: "Empress Dowager Jin'an." Simple cloth clothes and medium height make him look unimportant, only the subtle light in the drooping eyes shows his difference.

"Get up." Yang Zhilan took out a hot gold secret letter and said in a cold voice, "take this, hurry to the northwest territory, and give it to Mu Cang, the leader. It must be handed over to him personally. "

"Yes." After receiving the secret letter, the man took it into his arms properly, stood up and walked out after saluting again.

Yang Zhilan picked up the Buddhist Scripture and flipped it casually. Her loving expression was quite different from that of the words just now. After standing behind Yang Zhilan for a long time, she wanted to talk again and again several times. At last, she was worried and said, "empress dowager, the emperor has been very fond of Qingfeng recently. Other concubines in the harem have been dissatisfied, and the flame of Qingfeng is rising. I'm afraid that it will last forever She doesn't even pay attention to you. "

Yang Zhilan smiled gently and calmly replied, "who is the emperor's only favorite? Let the queen worry about these things."

Hongtian dotes on Qingfeng, but it's because the influence of Xin's family is too strong. It's just to balance the back palace with Qingfeng. As long as the building is down, Qingfeng will not be able to make waves.

In the night, the moon is very bright. Lying on the bed, green maple can see the fluorescence of the moon through the window paper. Yan Hongtian didn't come over for several nights. She was very happy. Just from the beginning of the afternoon, she felt the pain in her abdomen. She thought it was because the water had pushed back some discomfort, and she didn't care. Now it seems to be more and more painful.

I can't sleep. Qingfeng gently presses her abdomen. She wants to ask Poria cocos of the side room to help her see. Before she gets up, a shadow flies by the window, leaving only a black shadow on the window paper and disappears. Qingfeng is frightened and stiff. She doesn't dare to move around. Just thinking about not calling people, the shadow has quickly pushed open the window lattice and rolled in from the window Inside.

The man in black has a light footwork and doesn't make a sound when he turns the window. He squats under the window to observe the situation in the room. Qingfeng lies on the side of the bed, slightly opens his eyes and stares at every move of the man in black. Although there are curtains, when his eyes sweep over the bed curtain, Qingfeng's heart is pounding like a drum. His hands tightly grasp the sheet under the thin quilt, and his breath almost stops. Qingfeng clenches her lower lip. At this time, the pain can calm her down. Now it's useless to serve her Before Wei arrived, she was dead.

After looking around, the man in Black got up and walked towards the low cabinet beside the screen. In the dark, Qingfeng only saw that the man in black was about seven feet tall, strong and full of black clothes. His face and hair were wrapped tightly. He opened the drawer of the cabinet and did not know what he was looking for. Soon he closed the drawer gently, and then quickly turned over the window. He did not stay for a moment. The whole process was only half a cup of tea.

Qingfeng was frozen in bed for a long time, but she looked out of the window slightly. The moonlight was still bright. Through the white paper, she could not see any black shadow. Did he go? After another wait, there was still silence outside. Qingfeng got off the bed, walked to the door, pushed open a crack and saw that the gate was locked. There was no one in the courtyard. A lantern hung on the handrail of the stone steps. The little eunuch half fell asleep on the steps. Everything looks very calm. It's certain that there is no abnormality. Qingfeng has the courage to open the door.

Out of the house, when the night wind blows, Qingfeng immediately shivers. At this time, she finds that her clothes are soaked with cold sweat just now.

"Little Chu son," murmured green maple

Xiaochuzi lies on the steps motionless. Qingfeng reaches out and taps him on the shoulder. He doesn't respond at all. Qingfeng pushes him again. Xiaochuzi is still motionless.

He?? It's not going to die, is it? Green maple just put down the heart immediately raised again.

"Little chuzi!" As Qingfeng cried, he pushed his head hard, and the man who was lying on the ground suddenly moved. Qingfeng was shocked to step back. After a while, xiaochuzi sat up slowly, rubbing his dizzy head, raised his head, and looked up at Qingfeng's iron face. Xiaochuzi was shocked, and his chaotic brain suddenly woke up