Lengyue came forward and looked at the four servants lying on the straw. Everyone's face was blue and black, and her eyes were like dead ashes lying on her back.
Turn Mou to calm of looking at obscure cow not two, ask a way: "you come to Wang Fu how long?"
"Back to the princess, I've been in the palace for a year!"
Hearing this, Lengyue looked at the dead body on the ground and said with a smile, "since you have been here for a year, what do you feel about the palace?"
"This What the princess means
Seeing Niu Buer puzzled, Lengyue pointed to the ground: "why do they want to sneak into the study, do you know the reason?" Niu Buer immediately nodded: "princess, do you mean that they have a bad heart?"
"You've been here for a year. You've seen and heard more than I have!" Lengyue looks at Niu Buer carefully. Since he works for himself, he must have a certain skill, not just a brain.
Niu Buer saw Lengyue's face and nodded slowly: "princess, I understand! Please give me some time, I will give you an account as soon as possible! "
"Well! They all throw them to the mass grave. I will stay in my study in the future. Since you are already my person, you should observe carefully in the palace. If you have any problems, I will give you the right to act first and then act! There are Liu Meiru and Shui Menghua and others. Send someone to watch their every move! " Lengyue orders Niu Buer in the wood room. Several servants on the ground are dying. They can see that they are poisoned.
Unexpectedly, there are many jackals, tigers and leopards in the palace.
"Don't worry, princess. I will do my best!"
When the evil king goes to the earth, the evil Princess takes charge of the royal family with her own strength. The news spread all over the capital as the body of the decapitated doctor was hung on the city gate and swayed.
At this time, Lengyue sits in the study where she used to settle down in fengqiye. Every place has the flavor of antique. On the huge bookcase, the ancient books are neatly placed, and the wolf hair is hung on the bracket in turn. The inkstone on the right hand side and the pen washing pool complement each other in black and white.
"Princess, those servants have been dealt with! But they died in a strange way. It seems that someone poisoned their food! I just went to the dining room, and the cook who was in charge of delivering food to those servants had disappeared since yesterday! " Long Qing's tone is vicious. They have been busy in the front hall with the funeral of Wang Ye's death. However, this kind of thing will happen in the backyard of the palace.
"No harm! The person who poisoned just didn't want the servant to give up the mastermind behind it. Now that he died, he became an unjust case! If he is dead, and there are people who want to pay attention to the study, there must be something they want here! We'll stay here in the future. You and I will find out what's special about this study! " With that, Lengyue smiles. Her next step is to clean up the palace and protect everything about fengqiye.
Long Qing looked around and whispered, "princess, you always stay in your study. If there is something they want here, I'm afraid they will come back. If they live here all the time, just in case... "
"No, just in case! Bring the books of the first street. I want to have a look! By the way, you can go to the drunken dream hall first and see what the people of Qisha league are doing! "
"Good!"
The door of the study is closed by long Qing, and Leng Yue sits in the chair under her body. Her mind is still haunted by the way that she once sat here at night and worked hard.
There are too many shadows of him and memories of them in the palace. Maybe in the years to come, she will rely on them to support her fragile heart.
There is a drawer on the right side of the book case. Leng Yue didn't think much about it, so she opened the drawer directly, and a faint smell of sandalwood came to her in an instant. At random, Lengyue suddenly sees a silk ribbon. It's a woman's thing. How can it be collected here?
With doubts in her eyes, Lengyue picked up the long and thin silk scarf. She always felt familiar, but she didn't remember where she had seen it. Slowly feel the above incomplete embroidery look, see the scarf tail, two words impressively.
Helan?
How can this silk scarf be embroidered with Helan? If you look at it carefully, the cold moon suddenly rings. It's not the silk scarf that she tied on her head on the day when she left the house to cheat Helan lengchun to get married.
At that time, she didn't have a maid, so she didn't have to decorate her hair in a complicated bun, so she pulled one out of the bamboo basket with a pile of silk scarves in the window. Later, when she changed her clothes in the Royal Palace, she left them there.
I didn't expect that he would keep it, and it was so quiet.
The smell of sandalwood wafts into her nose. Lengyue pinches the silk scarf in her hand and looks into the drawer again. Just now, under the silk scarf, there is a letter from Yueyue, and the fragrance comes from the seal of the envelope.
Looking at this kind of address, Lengyue immediately thought of Jinxi city. At the beginning, she remembered that she had asked about fengqiye, but he said that he had lost the letter. The man with black belly, it turns out that these are reserved by himself.
As time goes by, it's not necessary to read the letter. Lengyue puts the silk scarf back in the drawer again. Close the drawer, also block the faint fragrance. Glancing at the table, I saw a corner of letterhead under a pile of Xuan paper.Taking out the letterhead, Lengyue guessed that it might be the news from Qisha League. However, when she saw the handwriting on it, she was shocked, but it clearly said: kill the emperor on the sixth day of next month!
Killing the emperor, that's not to say that the father is Fengyuan!
How could that be! Today is 28, less than 10 days from the sixth day of next month. Where did the letter come from, who sent the message, and how did it fall into Feng Qiye's hands.
Cold moon in a daze, holding the letter paper in her hand, unconsciously, her back is already wet with sweat. No wonder he couldn't see the shadow of Feng Qiye all that time. Did he deal with it secretly all the time.
But he didn't want to, after all, he took his own life.
Killing the emperor, such a move clearly shows that someone wants to usurp the throne. And who is it?!
Lengyue looks at the writing on the letter paper, and her eyes are also painted with a touch of resolute color.
"Princess, this is the account book!" Lengyue is thinking about countermeasures, long Qing has come in from the door. There was something strange about his face.
Pick up a street account book, cold moon side to the table while looking at, but found that long Qing did not leave, but stood opposite cold moon, look strange.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing Lengyue's mouth, Longqing's eyes flashed. She was about to speak, but a few dull tones came from the door: "how can it be so hard for you to pass a word! Princess, my subordinates have come to report! "
Lengyue looks at the door in surprise. She sees that all the people of Qisha league who once met each other, all of them, standing in the study, are looking at Lengyue.
Long Qing turns her head and looks at long Zi, who is talking. She stares at him secretly. Then she says to Lengyue: "princess, I don't need to go! They're all here, and the dream hall is closed! "
The cold moon blinked at long Qing, then looked at several people headed by long Zi, silent half pay, just said: "you all know?"
"Princess, my Lord has passed away. After that, all my subordinates will listen to your arrangement!"
Normally, long Xin, who is used to playing, looks at the cold moon with no other expression except his respectful face. Every face of the cold moon is sincere.
"Thank you very much." The dryness of the cold moon's eyes was washed away by the slight mist. Until this moment, she felt that she was not alone.
Sitting in the chair, the cold moon looked down and whispered, "what's the sixth day of next month?"
Lengyue suddenly asked, immediately several people of Longzi looked at each other, and then Longren, who had always been calm, suddenly whispered, "princess, did you see that news?"
"What do you say?"
Long Ren pursed his lips, and Shaoqing said, "princess, a few days ago, Qisha League intercepted a piece of news. It said in the note that the sixth emperor will be killed at the beginning of next month!"
"Where did the news come from?" Lengyue raises her eyes and looks at Longren. She has something to worry about in her heart.
Long Ren nodded: "Jingnan capital!"
“……” The cold moon's eyes flashed an imperceptible cold meaning. I didn't expect that Jingnan would be involved in it this time.
Seeing Lengyue's silence, long Zi stepped forward and said: "princess, Jingnan has been secretly training troops since Gu Ting left last time. The news of Qisha League has never been wrong. If there is no accident, Jingnan should have joined hands with Zhuo Qingtian!"
"Zhuo Qingtian? What about Yihan? Are you involved? "
Hearing this, long Zi shook her head: "no! Jingnan capital was originally located on the border of Fengsu. I think they have been in touch with each other for a long time. Feng Yihan should be kept in the dark about this! The ambition of Zhuo Qingtian is beyond the imagination of the empress Zhuo Qingrou! "
"I see!"
The cold moon suddenly flashed a smile, and her eyes flashed by, saying: "in this case, Zhuo Qingtian should still be waiting for the news of jingnandu, so give it out!"
"What? Princess, this... "
Long Zi is surprised, looking at the smile on Leng Yue's face, it seems that it's not a joke. For a moment, she can't help looking at several people on her side.
"Princess, do you have any good strategies?" Longren glanced at the breathless Longzi, then looked at the cold moon and asked in a low voice.
Leng Yue pointed to the letter paper and said, "since this news is from Jingnan capital! If it doesn't reach Zhuo Qingtian, I'm afraid he will be aware of it. Wait a minute! "
With that, Leng Yue takes away her expression. Her slender fingertips pick up the thin wolf hair on one side, light the green ink in the inkstone, put the letter paper under the Xuan paper, and then sketch something on it.
Longzi, Longxin and others all look at Lengyue in a puzzled way. And only long Qing slowly step forward, carefully observe the cold moon's action, immediately in the eyes flashed a smile.
In the silent study, the quiet needles can be heard. All of us hold our breath and look at the cold moon with low eyes and serious look. Unconsciously, our eyes linger on her.
"Well, do you have a look?"
Lengyue breathes out a murky breath in a low voice, picks up the rice paper on the table, shakes the ink on it dry, and hands it to the front. After Longzi and Longxin look at each other for a moment, they take the rice paper.
When several people got together to look at it, one side was the letter paper, and the other side was the rice paper that Lengyue had just written with ink fragrance. After repeated comparison, long Zi raised her head: "princess, cow! It's as like as two peas. "But how do you write it at the beginning of next month, eight?""Silly you! If you don't write the eighth day of junior high school, why does the princess bother to copy it again? " Long Xin hit him on the back of the head behind long Zi and scolded him in a low voice.
"look as like as two peas". If Zhuo Qingtian had been in contact with Jingnan for a long time, he would not have known the handwriting of Jingnan and His Messenger, so this time he would only succeed, not fail! "
Leng Yue said in a deep voice. Long Zi was a little clear. She stretched her neck and asked tentatively, "princess, are you going to make a mess between Zhuo Qingtian and Jingnan?"
"Well! Long Xin, you try to find something with Zhuo Qingtian's handwriting, no matter what it is! Bring it back to me as soon as possible! " Lengyue doesn't answer Longzi's words directly. Instead, she looks at Longxin and orders him suddenly.
"Yes
After hearing the order, long Xin turned around and walked out of the study. When Lengyue saw this, Liu Mei made a few indisputable choices. These people were Feng Qiye's right-hand men before he died. It's hard to imagine that they would listen to their own words.
"If you are sure there is no problem, try to pass this letter to Zhuo Qingtian! Long Yuan... " Leng Yue looks at the people in front of her and orders her to speak later. When she sees Long Yuan's face which is seven minutes similar to Feng Qiye's, her eyes suddenly become acerbic. Even if she knows that he is not Feng Qiye, she can't help but be stunned.
"Princess?"
Longyuan stepped forward and looked at Lengyue's trance. His eyes flashed and he called in a low voice.
"Nothing! You and long Zi will stay in the palace these days. Long Qing, prepare the wing room for them! " Lengyue stops what she was going to say, and then looks down at the account book on the desk.
Long Qing squints at long yuan, then leaves the study with long Zi, Long Yuan and long Ren. The room is quiet again. Through the window lattice, it seems that several tall figures can be seen leaving one after another.
I don't know if it's suitable for long yuan to appear in the palace
At this moment, Leng Yue's worry at the bottom of her heart was thought to be groundless, but she didn't expect that because of long yuan, Leng Yue would soon fall into a verbal attack by the people in the capital
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