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After leaving the Yilan hall in the 19th century, mu Qianxue thought for a moment and called Xiaoyuanzi, "go to the house of internal affairs and call the steward of the royal clothes shop. I have something to ask him."

"Chirp." Xiaoyuanzi agreed and left quickly. About half an hour later, a middle-aged eunuch with a long face came in with Xiaoyuanzi. After the ceremony in accordance with the rules, he said carefully, "I don't know what's the command from the empress to the slave?"

Mu Qianxue took the tea from Huarui, blowing the tea foam floating on it, and said faintly, "how many years have you been working in the royal clothes workshop?"

The steward couldn't figure out her mind and said truthfully, "if you go back to the empress, as soon as I enter the palace, I'll be sent to the royal clothes shop. At first, I'm only responsible for keeping the materials sent to the palace by the weaving houses. Seeing that I'm still working hard, the steward let me take charge of the royal clothes shop. It's almost twenty years."

Mu Qianxue sipped her tea and said, "you must have seen a lot of silk during your 20 years in the royal clothing shop?"

Hearing this, the steward showed a little satisfaction. "In the past 20 years, I have seen more than 100 kinds of brocade. I believe that no one in the palace can see more brocade than I do. I can tell the origin and weaving method of brocade at a glance."

"Good." Mu Qianxue nodded and handed over the small piece of clothing material left by 19. "You can see where this material came from and where it prevailed."

"Yes." As soon as the steward took over the job, his eyebrows immediately frowned like a mountain peak. In front of him, the material was very little. Except the burnt part, it was only about the size of a nail cap. It was really difficult to tell the origin from this. He twisted out a piece of silk thread and went to the window. Looking at the dark sky, countless kinds of brocade flashed in his mind, but none of them matched the silk thread in front of him. When he got to the last one, he finally got an eyebrow. He quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and came to Mu Qianxue, who was waiting for his tea. "I tell you, lady, I can see that the brocade is made in Dongling, It's also popular in Dongling. "

Mu Qianxue's eyelids jumped fiercely, "are you sure?" The first mock exam of

was: "about four years ago, the Jiangning know the government's government had offered a batch of brocade, which was produced from Dongling, and it was said to have been bought from a Dongling merchants. The brocade is relatively thick enough to reach the two layers of the ordinary brocade. So it is the only way to see Dongling brocade, whether it is weaving or twisting, with the hand of the Niang. There should be no mistake. "

"I know." Mu Qianxue took the brocade, stared at him and said, "if someone asks, what do you come here to do, how do you answer?"

As soon as the steward was about to answer, he suddenly moved in his heart and quickly changed his words, "the empress doesn't like the material that the slave sent a few days ago. Let the slave send another batch."

Mu Qianxue smiles with satisfaction, "go down."

After the steward left, Xiao Yuanzi doubted and said, "before I was a slave, I always thought that King Gong killed him. Now it seems that it's none of his business."

Mu Qianxue closed the celadon bowl and said coldly, "who said it's none of Gong Wang's business?"

Xiaoyuanzi was shocked and said: "the steward said that the material came from Dongling, and the one who killed 15 should be Dongling people, King Gong..." In the middle of the speech, he suddenly realized a very serious problem. He could not help shivering. Huarui saw him and said, "what's the matter?"

Xiaoyuanzi ignored her and looked at the calm face without any ripple for a moment. He said with difficulty, "master, does King Gong collude with Dongling?"

Mu Qianxue's eyes suddenly turned cold. She heavily put down the tea cup she had been holding for a long time and said, "as long as we have our palace for a day, we will never let their mother and son fulfill their wish!"

Three days later, the news came back to changchunguan in the 19th century. Originally, changchunguan was just a little-known temple. The incense was not popular all the time, and the Taoist in the temple just managed to get enough food and clothing. About five years ago, when the former Taoist priest passed away, he passed on one of his followers to Taoist priest xuanming. Not long after he became the Taoist priest, strange things began to happen in several villages nearby. Later, livestock died frequently. All of them were killed by biting their throats. The villagers panicked and went up the mountain to ask for help. Taoist priest xuanming went down the mountain to see for himself. He said it was the mountain demon who made trouble When they are strong, they will start to suck human blood. He immediately cast the magic to subdue the mountain demon. Although no villager saw the mountain demon, there was no strange thing in the village since then. Later, there were several similar things, all of which were solved by Taoist priest xuanming. Since then, the villagers worshipped him as a God, and the fragrance of the Changchun temple also flourished. In just a few years, it has become a famous grand temple.

After Xiao Yuanzi finished the story, Xia Yue frowned and said, "master, do you think the mountain demon incident five years ago is similar to the situation in the palace now?"

After thinking for a long time, the flower stamen said in a startled voice: "is it difficult that the mountain demon of that year had a fish that escaped from the net, and now he has entangled his majesty?"

Xia Yue said with a sneer, "there are so many monsters. It's clear that someone is pretending to be a ghost."

Mu Qianxue stares at the candlelight just lit on the table, "people are good or bad, and skills are good or evil. When the Taoist priest of xuanming traveled abroad, he did not learn the evil arts that hurt people." After that, she asked, "have you found out the details of those people hiding in Jinling?""Nineteen girls didn't mention it, but I heard that Jinling City was not peaceful these days. There were several cases of human life, and..." Xiao Yuanzi lowered his voice and said, "the dead are all the officials of the imperial court. Now people in Jinling are in a panic."

Xia Yue frowned and said, "who is so bold that she dares to murder the official of the imperial court? Didn't Jingzhao find out? "

"Yes, but the assailant's hands are clean, and there is no clue left. He can only strengthen night patrol." Said, small yuan son eyelid a jump, low voice way: "Lord son, can be gong king again?"

Mu Qianxue stroked her forehead and said nothing. What happened one after another made her feel very difficult. She sat quietly for a long time. She rolled her sleeves to the window and silently watched the dusky sky. "This game involves a lot. If you want to solve it, you can't just sit in the palace."

The summer month Mou light jumps, already guessed her mind, stare at the back figure of that brocade clothes meandering way: "master son wants to leave a palace?"

"Yes, xuanming or Dongling will break the situation from outside the palace."

Xia Yue was embarrassed and said, "I understand, but the master's status is different now. I'm afraid your majesty won't allow you to go out of the palace."

Mu Qianxue turned back and said with deep eyes, "I understand, so this matter must not be known to your majesty."

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