Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 36: (complete)

As a child, I once wondered if my father had been to the Shaolin Temple so that he could renovate his study into a Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

What I'm trying to express is that it is extremely painful to rummage through historical records in the royal father's study.

The most sad thing is that the only people who can come in except for the emperor and the emperor are me and the younger brother of the prince.

So after he finished reviewing the pentagram, I immediately asked him to empathize with him.

The crown prince stared at the two circles of black eyes and moved two bundles of files for me. He sat on the wide chair of the wisteria tiger carving and asked me: "Sister Huang, what do you want to know?"

I sat on the floor, browsing and asking: "When did you learn that Song Langsheng was the son of the rebel Jun Jin from the previous dynasty?"

The prince recalled, "You two have been married for less than a year."

"Where did you find out?"

"I can't figure out why someone like him didn't pass the imperial examination and entered the court. He ordered someone to investigate and dug it out from He Yun, the chief of the Dali Temple."

"Yeah." I looked at him, "so don't you think it's weird?"

The prince looked back at me, "What's so strange?"

"How could it be impossible for your father to think of something that you can think of?"

Prince Xinran, "Do you want to praise this prince for being so young?"

"Please don't misinterpret my original intention." I corrected, "Father, I knew it, and before us."

After I finished speaking, I handed him the file in my hand, which contained the connection between Jun Jinzhi and Song Langsheng.

The crown prince was stunned when he saw it, and couldn't help but raise his head, "If that's the case, how could the royal father let you marry?"

I shake my head.

"No, what kind of marriage, how could the royal father let him live well? Could it be that the royal father thinks that the concubine is really treating you..."

"...this possibility is not even remotely possible..."

"...and so is it."

I stood up, held the top yellow pen in front of the case, and made a random circle on the paper: "I went to the Ministry of Justice to investigate the case of that year, and I can't figure out why Qin Song back then rebelled? Even then There are still many people loyal to the previous dynasty, but Qin Song voluntarily surrendered to his father, who would obey a man who betrayed him to be the emperor?"

The prince nodded frequently, "Besides, he is so old and has no children, even if he gets lucky, he still doesn't have to support others..."

I made a gesture, "What did you just say?"

The prince was stunned when he saw my sudden question, "I said...if I succeed, I would have to make someone else the emperor..."

Thousands of thoughts were flying and surging in my heart, but I was awakened by the words of the prince's younger brother.

I asked the prince, "How many princes and grandsons did Emperor Hui have in the previous dynasty?"

"Two princes and three grandsons..." The prince was playing with the jade carvings on the case, blinking, "The father and the emperor were all killed."

"Where's the harem?"

"One of the fires was burnt clean, and there was not a single living hole left." The prince frowned a little unbearably, "tyrant..."

"Very good," I squinted and hooked my fingers, "Go, get me the royal family tree of the previous dynasty..."

"...Is there such a thing hidden here?"

"Usually this kind of hobby happens after a tyrant kills a family?"

“…”

There were nine princes who had royal blood in the previous dynasty.

Two died of illness, and the remaining six died on the battlefield against the father's army.

Except for a fish that slipped through the net, Duan Wang, the younger brother of Emperor Hui, who had offended Emperor Hui a few years ago or was sent to the south because of his meritorious deeds.

The Crown Prince and I sat beside the several cases and looked at the genealogy. The names of the people on the genealogy were circled in red by Zhu Mo. Don't think about it, it was naturally drawn by the emperor.

The prince said: "This King Duan has always had a virtuous name. If Emperor Hui used him heavily, he would not have been reduced to such a field. But he was also popular, and he was afraid that he was already dead..."

I pointed to Duan Wang's name, "Don't you think this red circle is different from the others in both thickness and depth?"

The prince leaned in to take a closer look, "It's like... it was made up after the fact."

I said with certainty: "In other words, this King Duan died later. You can come to the court, have you heard about King Duan from the previous dynasty?"

"Da Yin is hidden in the city..." The prince touched his chin, "If this King Duan died in the case of Qin Song and the others, then which of those people was..." He stopped halfway through. down.

The prince suddenly raised his head, looked at me in surprise, and said in unison: "Jun Jinzhi!"

I was chilled by the possibility that the consort was a former royal family?

The prince's face turned pale, and he immediately reacted: "Impossible, if this is the case, the father emperor would have cut off Song Langsheng's roots eight hundred years ago, and how would he allow him to be your concubine?" /

That's true.

If Jun Jinzhi was really King Duan, it wouldn't be surprising if his father used the cannon of Shenwu to blast him to ashes, how could he escape overnight?

The prince was startled when he saw me, and comforted: "The 80% chance that Jun Jinzhi is just a small person who was accidentally involved in it, I think you are overthinking it. Sister Huang, you and your concubine haven't stopped since their wedding. , you know that when you disappeared, he was about to suffer from lovesickness. Every night when he left Dali Temple, he would walk a few streets to count lanterns. I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to find someone to dismantle it, but he was angry. The face is coming to me for a theory. Hey, sister, someone like him can lose his temper for breaking a lantern, and you can imagine how much he loves you."

The first time I heard about such a thing, an unspeakable feeling spread in my heart. I asked, "Do you know what I meant by hanging so many lanterns back then?"

The prince shook his head again and again, "Maybe it was because you and the concubine quarreled too fiercely at that time, you just want to make him happy..."

Before I finished speaking, I raised my hand and said, "Stop! Why did I quarrel with the concubine too fiercely? We quarreled?"

The prince tilted his head and looked at me, "When will you stop arguing?"

"No, are you mistaken..." I said: "Although we didn't get along well at first, but later, it was you who found a forgetting soul powder and threatened Song Langsheng to let him serve me. Do you remember this..."

The prince nodded.

"I found out later, I ran away from home in a fit of anger..."

Prince, click again.

"I wandered for a while and encountered a natural disaster, injured my leg, was persecuted, was trapped in Chenjia Village, and was almost burned to death. Do you remember..."

Prince Prince put on the look of listening to me very seriously, "So what?"

I clapped the table: "So why do we quarrel?!"

The prince looked at me blankly, spread his hands and said, "Forgive my stupidity, I don't seem to understand the causal relationship between the two..."

I immediately rolled my eyes: "The reason for the discord was because I didn't understand his feelings for me, and he didn't admit his feelings for me, but after he risked his life to save me that time, we've already told each other sincerely... ... After a lifetime of hardships, isn't it supposed to be loving, sweet and inseparable..."

The crown prince glanced at me, "...the personality doesn't fit?"

Me: "..."

"Actually, when you first came back, you were really tender and affectionate, and you would even look at each other in the morning..." The prince leaned back in the chair lazily, rubbing his hands on the hand warmer, "But then somehow, The concubine has returned to ignoring you, and you don't try to please him like you used to..."

"Why?"

"How do I know?" The prince thought for a while, then sighed again, "I still remember that a few days before you disappeared, the emperor, the father summoned the concubine to the palace alone. I don't know what he said and bumped into the father. The emperor, vaguely wanted the concubine to do something, but the concubine refused to obey. At that time, it rained heavily, and the emperor ordered him to kneel outside the bedroom until he agreed, so the concubine lifted up his robe and knelt without saying a word. With that, I never knelt down to Shen Shi, until you rushed into the palace and interceded with your father."

"And then what?"

"It's rare for the royal father not to accept your invitation, and you are also stubborn. You turned around and knelt with the concubine, and got in the rain together."

I was deeply moved by my own affection.

So we are freed because of this?

"Follow?"

"Following you, I knelt from Shen Shi to You Shi, You Shi to Xu Shi, and the rain didn't stop during this period..."

"...In the meantime, what are you doing?"

The prince said as a matter of course: "Calculate the time for you, and observe the weather."

"..." Sure enough, I'm too high-ranking.

The prince put the charcoal fire in the stove, "In the end, the royal father was still soft-hearted, and let you go back to the mansion and think about it... You were overjoyed to help him, but he left you and left you alone in the rain. crying..."

I was stunned.

Song Lang gave birth to him... Abandoned me who accompanied him in the rain and left alone?

Listening to the prince's light-hearted narration, even if I can't remember anything, the taste is really uncomfortable.

Just why Song Langsheng never mentioned it?

I couldn't hear what the prince said about the government affairs in the DPRK and China later.

Until I was sitting in the sedan chair back to the mansion, the prince's words "Leave you to squat in the rain and cry bitterly" repeatedly rang in my ears. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there seemed to be a vacancy in my heart, and I didn't know how to make it up. Complete.

The thunder of "Rumble", and the rain poured down in a flash. The bearer asked me if I wanted to continue. I opened the curtain of the car and saw the rain was fierce. The pavilion avoided the rain.

There was no one in the pavilion. I sat on the bench and stared blankly at the rain screen, as if it took me back to another rainy night.

The rain that night was heavier than this moment, and I held him tightly, "I don't know why you do this, and I don't even understand why we have come to this point today, but since we said that life and death are together..." /

But I heard what he said when he broke my hand-

"Those words were always said by the princess, I didn't."

Only this broken memory, no matter how many, can't be recalled no matter how hard I try.

I can't remember the cause and effect of Song Langsheng's words, but I remember the surging sadness when I heard these words. I closed my eyes and raised my head, letting the slanting rain splash on my face and slip into the clothes room.

I don't know how long I can feel the coldness on my face. I opened my eyes and found a sleeve in front of my eyes, covering the raindrops for me.

The breeze was holding the wide sleeves flowing, and I turned to look at the owner of the sleeves.

In the dark of night, my own figure was reflected in those deep eyes.

"Nie Ran, why are you here?"

He looked at me quietly and said, "Shelter from the rain."

Only then did I realize that he had no umbrella in his hand, and his clothes had fallen a lot, but he didn't seem to be embarrassed. On the contrary, my swollen eyes should be very unpleasant, and I avoided his gaze, "This rain should stop soon."

The voice fell behind and fell into a long silence.

Just when I thought we were going to sit like this until the rain stopped, his cool voice sounded in my ear: "Sorry."

I don't know, "Sorry for what?"

"I wonder if you are the real Princess Xiangyi."

"Oh." I reached out and let the raindrops crash into my palm. "I didn't take it to heart."

"Why do you never explain?"

I said: "What's the difference between explaining and not explaining?"

Nie Ran said slowly, "If you are a fake princess, then the concubine may just be someone who manipulates you, but if it is true, then he is your husband..."

I wondered, "What does that have to do with Lord Nie?"

Nie Ran lowered his eyes and said, "Since the princess already has a sweetheart, why bother..."

"Didn't I remember nothing at the time?" I was a little impatient and turned to look at him, "Nie Siye has invited the whole village to Beijing, don't tell me you don't know?"

He finally changed his face, "Princess, if you restore your memory, you will leave even when you are in Chenjia Village?"

My heart flutters.

This if, Wei Qingheng asked me, Song Langsheng asked me, and now even Nie Ran asks.

Whether the peace at that time liked Xu Fang more or Song Langsheng more...

"What does this kind of question have to do with Nie Siye?" I looked at him for a moment, "The person in the world who should ask me this question is Xu Fang, but he is no longer there. Still, he wouldn't ask me such a question at all, and even if I wanted to leave, he would..."

He'll let go as long as I'm good.

At that time, Xu Fang answered me like this.

He is not confident and insecure, and always likes to ask a lot of hypothetical questions to make things difficult.

If you are the devil of the rivers and lakes, if you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, if you have someone you like, if you are full of children and grandchildren.

Later one day, the two of them were lying on the hillside watching the sunset, and He Feng suddenly asked Xu Fang: "If one day, my memory is restored, and I remember that there is a person I love very much waiting for me to go back, what will you do? ?"

Xu Fang rarely taunted her as usual. He was silent for a long time before he said softly: "I will let go, as long as you are okay."

It's a pity that He Feng was not satisfied with such an answer at that time. On the contrary, he thought he didn't care about her. She hummed angrily, got up and ran. I was always afraid of lightning, but I remembered that I was standing at the highest point in the village, covering my ears, and I was a little overwhelmed by fear.

As the lightning pierced the sky, someone covered her eyes with their palms and pulled her back into her arms.

I don't know why I suddenly remember this scene from the past.

Is it because Song Langsheng upset me, or because Nie Ran upset me.

Seeing that I was halfway through speaking, Nie Ran asked, "What will happen to him?"

I didn't answer him. Seeing that the rain had stopped, I flicked the rain on the sleeve of my jacket, "I should go, Master Nie should go back and rest earlier."

After speaking, I was about to step out of the pavilion, when the dazzling blue light galloped past, the lightning plunged straight down like a sharp sword, and the thunder roared!

Before I could react, I felt my eyes covered with warm palms, and the tight force on my arm gently pulled me into a hug.

Stand close at hand, overlapping with the distant past.

The surroundings were silent for a while, and even the sound of heavy rain falling to the ground could not be heard.

The touch on my eyes is so familiar that I almost forget to breathe.

I stood there blankly, knowing that this idea was too absurd.

"Who are you...?"

I pushed his hand away and looked up at him.

"Who are you?"

His face is still clear, but his eyes are still water, and he is about to open his mouth when a cold voice sounds behind him: "Let her go!"

I turned around and looked at the long, lonely street ahead. The crimson official robe was so dazzling that it was impossible to stare at.

Song Langsheng was clearly holding an umbrella, but his whole body was half-drenched, so he stood gloomily in the drizzle and repeated word by word: "Let her go!"

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At this moment, Song Langsheng pursed his lips. Under the dim sky, his motionless posture was rather terrifying.

I wanted to break free from Nie Ran, but he didn't let go, and his hand tightened on my arm. I looked up in surprise, but saw a hint of hesitation and confusion in Nie Ran's eyes.

This guy is usually cold like a block of ice, but what's wrong now?

I was worrying about how to explain it to Song Langsheng, when I turned my head and saw a gust of palm wind hit Nie Ran's shoulder with a bang, forcing him to take a few steps back and almost hit the pavilion.

Everything happened in an instant, and when Nie Ran covered his shoulders and staggered to stand still, Song Langsheng had firmly embraced me in his arms, he looked at Nie Ran coldly and said, "If you dare to do nothing to the princess again. Li, it will be more than one palm next time."

I was stunned, Song Langsheng actually failed to restrain his anger?

I thought that Nie Ran would say something, such as "Xiaguan has no intention to offend the princess", but instead of explaining it, he raised his lips slightly and said, "So it turns out that Master Song is so fierce and aggressive in the rivers and lakes. There is no difference between husband and wife.”

Am I wrong?

Nie Ran's demeanor... not so much a salute, but a... provocation?

In the eyes of his concubine, his actions were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, but Song Langsheng did beat people first, and the palm of his hand was not light, and in all likelihood it would leave bruises. If he takes a few more palms, with his martial arts, he might be able to beat someone half-crippled. It would be very bad if Nie Ran went to the Ministry of Punishment and complained to the concubine that the Dali Temple minister knew the law and violated the law and beat the court officials.

I hurriedly jumped among them and took Song Langsheng's hand to prevent him from being impulsive again, "How do you hit people?"

Song Lang had a blue face, "I protect you, but you blame me instead?"

"Nie Siye just saw that I was about to fall and helped me. You hurt someone for no reason, so who else can you blame?"

Song Langsheng's face suddenly turned dark, but fortunately he didn't make the next move.

I glanced at Nie Ran, and seeing that he was fine, I picked up the green umbrella of bamboo leaves that Song Langsheng had thrown on the ground with my backhand, and took steps to catch up.

Song Langsheng walked very fast. I ran for a long time before I caught up, only to realize that I was holding an umbrella. If I was in a hurry to walk in the rain, my lower clothes would definitely get wet. Transparent - just like when Song Langsheng just appeared.

The hand holding the handle of the umbrella shook slightly.

He came to pick me up. I didn't even have time to change my official robes, and when I saw the raging rain, I couldn't relax, so I ran all the way from home to find me.

The rain was even more urgent than before. I lifted the umbrella in my hand, trying to block the rain for the concubine, but Song Langsheng ignored me, stepped out of the range that the umbrella could cover, and walked quickly forward.

I went up to meet him again and put the umbrella over his head. He simply turned to the right, but he refused to let me hold the umbrella for him and left me behind.

This is Song Langsheng, no matter what happens, what he leaves to me is always the proud back.

An inexplicable feeling of sourness came suddenly.

I didn't think about protecting him from the rain, so I kept a few steps away and strolled through the misty rain.

Arriving in front of the mansion, Song Langsheng didn't pay any attention to me. He just caught a glimpse of me out of the corner of the eye. He was stunned for a moment, then strode up in front of me and grabbed my umbrella holding the umbrella upright, " Even with an umbrella, you can get like this."

I was sullen, "If you don't help me, the umbrella is so heavy that it can only be carried on my shoulders."

Song Langsheng blurted out: "The princess will only get more drenched with the two!"

I looked at Song Langsheng, who had already been drenched by the rain, and murmured, "So the concubine is afraid that I will not walk with me in the rain?"

Song Langsheng glared at me, "Because the princess has always been restless."

"I don't."

He snorted: "If I didn't make a sound just now, who knows what would happen to you."

I was annoyed: "What's not so good, is it possible that you don't even believe me?"

"I only know that the princess once sacrificed her life for that man named Xu Fang. When Zhao Yanran talked about him, you didn't even dare to look at her..." Song Langsheng turned his head awkwardly: "We usually I have no way of knowing what you are doing in the pavilion. When I can’t find someone, I can’t help worrying. When I find someone, I see you crying for others in the pavilion. So, have you ever thought about my feelings?”

"Song Langsheng, it's not someone else who made me cry in the pavilion."

He looked at me bewildered.

"It's you." I said, "I remembered what you said to me in front of my father's bedroom that rainy night."

Song Langsheng froze all over, I lowered my head and stepped on the water channel beside my feet: "And the icy look when you left me alone."

"Princess, I..."

I didn't dare to stare at him, so I stepped on the water, "I asked you when I returned from my memory loss, why did you hide what happened before my disappearance when you knew I would regain my memory? At that time you said , you are afraid that I will leave you... In fact, when I think of those moments, it is really painful..."

I sighed, "But what scares me more is that you weren't by my side when I was troubled by these memories..."

In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly pulled me into his arms, "I'm sorry."

His voice was so low that I didn't dare to think about it. I said slowly: "After accepting the apology, will you be able to tell me the truth without reservation?"

The hand around me trembled, and I looked up ignorantly, just in time to see his deep eyes. After several struggles, I finally lowered my eyelashes and said nothing.

He even said the words of unconditional forgiveness. What heinous crime did he commit that he didn't want to tell me at all?

The more I thought about it, the colder my heart became. In the end, I pushed him away and said, "If you can't even achieve the most fundamental trust, then there is no need to be together!"

After speaking, he ran back to the bedroom angrily, slammed the door, turned off the light, and buried himself in the quilt on the couch, thinking that even if he used the pillow as an excuse, I would ignore it.

It was quiet for a long time, but no one came to knock on the door.

I got up and wanted to push it out to see what was going on, but I saw Song Langsheng's lost face through the gap, quietly standing in front of the door, his eyes seemed to be carrying something very important.

There is only a thin door, but at this moment it seems to be thousands of miles away.

I drooped my eyelids, remembered the lost letter, and felt a little disheartened at the thought that I had not been able to be completely candid.

After that night, I did not speak to Song Langsheng for several days.

In the past, I offended him most of the time in the Cold War. In the end, it was always me who couldn't stand it. It was only me who took the initiative to coax him.

This time, I just used my anger. I regarded him as air no matter if I was in the house or facing up, and I didn't care if he took the initiative to talk to me.

The concubine was also displeased after going back and forth, and he fought with me for the "detour".

My shadow guard couldn't stand such a childish act. Ah You hung upside down on the beam and asked me, "Isn't the princess afraid that the honey-picker will take the opportunity to provoke trouble?"

I carefully looked at the map of the capital drawn by Ah You, "If she can pick things up, that would be great."

As a woman, Ah You just thinks my idea is bizarre.

I turned the brush, "Azuo has been staring at the honey collection day and night for the past few days. She has not gone anywhere except to buy medicine at the pharmacy in the south of the city every two days. We also checked the pharmacy, and the prescriptions are all available It was opened by Zhou Wenyu, and there is nothing wrong with it. Picking honey was clearly instructed to approach the princess' mansion, but she did almost nothing except occasional diligence. It is better to make some waves so that we can plan countermeasures.”

Ayou nodded in agreement, "However, my subordinates have searched all the dog training places in the radius of 100 miles, and the files of the major killer organizations have also been compared, but no relevant clues have yet been found; The land is either a high-level mansion or an elegant place, and it doesn't seem that someone will cultivate assassins..."

Before she finished speaking, someone jumped in from the window with a clatter. Ah You almost thought it was an assassin who was about to attack, but seeing that it was Ah Zuo, her face turned blue, "Can you knock on the window before you come in, Princess? What if you are bathing and changing clothes."

A Zuo came from the dust, and he was still out of breath: "The princess will bathe and change in the study?"

Before the two shadow guards began to fight again, I stretched out my hand to block between the two of them, "How are you picking honey?"

A Zuo said: "As usual, I bought the medicine from the pharmacy in the south of the city and came back directly. Now I am boiling the medicine, I can't see anything strange."

Ayou looked disgusted, "It's just stalking a weak woman, how can it be like fighting seven or eight times."

A Zuo said dissatisfied: "She walked from Dongzhou Street to Tongji Street and then to Rulin Lane. There are few people, few trees and no shelter. I can only follow from a distance and not lose it. I won't try again next time."

I glanced at the topographic map of the capital, and only felt that there was something wrong with the route recited by A Zuo: "Go to the pharmacy and go all the way south along the moat to Xiange Street. Why do you need to detour from Tongji Street?"

Azuo frowned and said hesitantly, "Maybe...she is not familiar with the roads of the capital?"

Picking honey was born in the capital and grew up in the capital, how could there be a reason for not being familiar with the road?

Ayou got up quickly, "My subordinates will go to find out what's wrong with Tongji Street."

"No need." I wrote and circled somewhere on Xiange Street on the sheepskin map, "This is the place to check."

A Zuo and A Right approached at the same time: "Yueyuelou?"

I squinted my eyes, "There is no problem in the way you can walk, but there is something wrong with the way you deliberately avoid it."

The most eye-catching thing on Xiange Street is the Yaoyuelou, where literati and scholars flock to it. From the picture of the house in the capital with plum blossoms planted by A Youbei, it can be seen that the courtyards of Yaoyuelou are full of red plums.

When the coincidences overlap, you might as well make an assumption. If the killer who ambush Song Langsheng was from Yaoyuelou, then it is very likely that he did not want to be recognized.

But it's reasonable to say that they are in the same boat, so what's the harm in recognizing them?

After Azuo and Ayou left, I scratched my head and walked around the room, knowing that I should give up my unfounded speculation in due time, but when I think of the lost letter, I always have a bad premonition .

I wondered if I should tidy up the study to see if I missed any minor details.

So this morning, I hardly lifted up the land, but unfortunately it was still in vain.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and I was also exhausted. When I squatted for a long time and got up, I felt dizzy for a while. My forehead hit the sandalwood cabinet, and I knocked the top of the cabinet to the ground with a bang.

It wasn't until I stood still that I realized it was a jade flute.

That Yuxiao was bought for Xu Fang when I was in Chenjia Village. He returned the Yuxiao to me when he reunited with Nie Ran in Guozijian half a year ago. It's been half a year in a flash, and now I'm holding this flute in my hand again, and I can't help but sigh when I recall that it was saved by me using a copper plate and a copper plate.

I rubbed my eyes.

Fortunately, Ah You came back at the right time. She appeared with a certain kind of uncontrollable excitement on her face. As soon as the door closed, she said, "Princess is as good as God, and Yaoyuelou is really tricky."

My spirits lifted, "Tell me."

A Youdao: "The Yaoyue Building started five years ago, and the murder case that the princess was investigating was seven years ago. At first glance, it seems unrelated. However, before the Yaoyue Building was completed, that The place was originally an **** bureau named Shangwei."

"Shangwei Escort?" I pondered for a moment, "This name sounds familiar... Is it the one who was killed overnight many years ago?"

"Exactly."

The case of the Shangwu Escort's annihilation should have caused a sensation in the capital at the time, but at that time I was saddened by my eldest brother's leaving without saying goodbye...

I suddenly realized, "Shangwei Escort was tragically destroyed after the murder case... But who would open a restaurant in a place where so many people have died?"

A Youdao: "The owner of Yaoyuelou is the only survivor of the Shangwei escort, Wu Pingting, the daughter of the escort."

Wu Pingting's name is really like thunder. In the past few years, I don't know who named the number one beauty in Beijing. The point is that there are only a handful of people who have seen her appearance. Rare in the world, everything else is a mystery.

A Zuo handed me a package, "A Zuo found two dogs in the backyard when he sneaked into the Yaoyue Building. He was scratched by the dog in order to steal the dog food... Well, this is dog food."

I picked it up and smelled it, "Jerky cooked with plum petals?"

"The princess said that dogs like to smell familiar things, and so do people. Dogs are not necessarily the same, and the habits that can be kept will not easily change."

If Wu Pingting gave the minced meat in the hands of honey-picking back then, then the people who hunted down Song Langsheng and Jun Jinzhi should be the people from the Shangwei Security Bureau... No, to be precise, someone instructed them Chase and kill, but after the event is completed, cross the river and demolish the bridge to kill him.

In this way, the reason for Caimi's unwillingness to be found out makes sense. If Wu Pingting finds out that she is still alive, she will definitely chase after her and vow to find out the manipulator behind her to take revenge. It is.

But what I don't understand is that since we want to destroy the family, why not kill Wu Pingting at the same time, but the grass is not eradicated, the thinking behind the scenes is really weird; and Wu Pingting, shouldn't you hide from death? Find a way out? So struttingly built a song and dance building on the spot, and even changed her name to become the first beauty in the capital, how do you see how it seems to lure the enemy to kill yourself?

Amitabha, there are so many mysteries that I can't figure out, I'm afraid my brain will explode if I go on like this.

I sighed deeply, "Looks like I'm going to meet this Wu Pingting in person for a while."

A Youdao: "On the 16th of every month, she will set up a stage in Yaoyuelou to play the piano in person."

I am puzzled, "Place the stage?"

"She will play a song behind the curtain. If someone can harmonize with the sound of the flute, they will be fortunate enough to drink fine wine alone with Wu Pingting." Ah You pondered: "After so many years, the famous celebrities who have rushed to come here. Not many, but there are very few who can reconcile with the song.”

Yaoyuelou is a singing and dancing wine shop. To put it bluntly, it adds beautiful women to sing and dance on the basis of ordinary restaurants. There are dozens of such restaurants in Beijing, and they are not very unique.

But she first put herself in the position of the number one beauty, and then used this way of holding a pipa half-covered to attract customers. This Wu Pingting turned out to be a business wizard - if not for a deep hatred.

I sighed again, this kind of person, even if they use the authority of the princess to suppress her, they may not be obedient, let alone inquire about the truth back then.

I asked Ah You, "Can you play the flute?"

Ayou shook his head in embarrassment.

"Where's Ah Zuo?"

"...He can't even play the trumpet." She looked up at the sky, "If the princess wants to find someone who is good at the flute, she can go to the music house..."

"It's too late, today is the sixteenth. Besides, people in the capital who will join in the fun, I'm afraid they've been there long ago."

I looked down at the jade flute in my hand. The bright orange sunlight shone in through the window, and the jade flute was clear and bright. The scene where Nie Ran and Xu Fang overlapped that night a few days ago somehow floated in front of my eyes and shook for a while.

He is the only person I know who can blow the flute to the extreme.

However, let's not say that Nie Ran, as a national child supervisor, may not be willing to show his face in this windy place. Thinking about what Song Langsheng knew about, he felt a little embarrassed.

But now Wu Pingting is the only breakthrough to track down the truth of the year. If she misses the opportunity, she will be caught off guard when danger comes.

This steamy noon, after I was alone in the study, I came to Guozijian with a jade flute.

Before I came, I had changed into a green shirt and a brocade robe. After calculating the time for his class, I waited by the door of Jingyi Pavilion.

So Nie Ran was stunned when he saw me from a distance. He looked up and down at me in surprise, "Princess?"

I smiled and said, "It's not the first time I've seen me dressed as a man, don't you recognize me?"

Under the shade of the tree, Nie Ran gently curled her lips and stared at me: "Since the princess has come here in disguise, the lower official will not be able to make a big gift."

I nodded and asked first: "Well, is the injury on the shoulder healed? Last time the concubine misunderstood, I hope Nie Siye will forgive me."

Nie Ran said: "It's not a big problem at first, the consort is a princess, and I don't take it to heart."

I happily smiled and said, "That's good, since Lord Nie is safe and sound, it shouldn't be difficult to raise your arm and play a flute, right?"

Nie Ran: "?"

I stretched out the Yuxiao that I was carrying behind my back to him, and said concisely: "Cough, it's like this, you know Wu Pingting, the most beautiful woman in the capital? I have something to talk to her alone, you can invite Yueyue. Lou's rule is that only someone who can match her piano sound can see her, and if there is no good solution, she will think of you, Nie Siye."

Nie Ran's delicate eyebrows moved, and she said in an unpredictable tone: "So the princess is looking for me for this, I thought..."

Seeing half of his words, I wondered, "Why?"

Nie Ran shook his head and said only: "Yaoyuelou's 'Qinse and Minghui Beauty' has also been heard in Xiaguan, but Wu Pingting's song is unparalleled in the capital, Xiaguan Music Poor skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to bridge the princess..."

I subconsciously cut him off, "Your words are fine."

When the words fell, Nie Ran was stunned, and I was stunned. Only then did I realize that what I said was too familiar, and hurriedly remedied: "What this princess means is that Nie Siye should have more confidence in himself, um... ...Furthermore, even if the introduction fails, it's okay, I'll think of another way."

Nie Ran looked down at the flute for a while, and just when I thought he would decline, he took my flute and said lightly, "Okay."

I raised my eyelashes in amazement.

He said: "The princess will wait for a while, and when the subordinates change into civilian clothes, they will go with the princess."

He agreed so readily that I was at a loss for what to do.

Xiange Street is not too far from the Guozijian, so people might recognize the sedan in the Princess Mansion. I wanted to suggest walking, but as soon as I left the Guozijian, I saw a carriage parked in front of me. It was plated with gold paint, and the top cover was inlaid with a bright pearl. Nie Ran motioned for me to get in the car, and I said, "Actually, walking around and exercising is also very good."

Nie Ran said flatly, "If you go too late, I'm afraid you will lose your qualifications for the opposite song."

"...also."

I had no choice but to get on the carriage, thinking that if I really let the concubine collide with Nie Ran's carriage to Yaoyuelou, I'm afraid our husband and wife career would come to an end.

However, this is often the case. The less you want to come, the more you want to come.

When I arrived at the entrance of Yaoyuelou, I lifted the curtain and saw that the twilight was full of Beijing and it was still early. I thought I might as well walk around to see if I could catch any clues.

As soon as I jumped out of the carriage, I saw a red shadow riding a horse from a distant road. Who else was there besides Song Langsheng?

I was suddenly a little dizzy and confused. I thought of a hundred kinds of explanations and rhetoric in a split second, and then I fixed my eyes on it. Song Langsheng was quite anxious at this time, and his sharp eyes were looking left and right. I hurriedly lowered my head and turned my back, feeling the horseshoe He whizzed past behind him, and then turned his head to look, he had already galloped away.

Nie Ran also got out of the car at this time, followed my gaze and glanced back, "Sir Song seems to be looking for someone."

I turned my head sideways, "Well...it should be checking the business..."

At this time, there was the sound of music playing in the Yueyue Building, the wind music rang in unison, and the night banquet was already open.

Nie Ran said, "Let's go."

I nodded, unfolded my fan, and the two stepped in one after the other.

Before entering the building, I couldn't help but look back and looked at the bustling crowd, thinking that I would finish my work earlier and go back to the house to have dinner with the concubine.

Later, and since then, for a long time, I think back to the passing moment and ask myself, if I hadn't avoided him, or if he had spotted me in the crowd , will everything be different?

Perhaps somewhere, from the beginning of those chaotic and prosperous times, it was already doomed to the end of the song.

—((—(End of this chapter)

The author has something to say: The **oss No. 1 is coming, the big abuse is coming, and the alarm will sound.

Don't doubt whether the concubine is the male protagonist any more, how could he come out if he is not Song Shengtang! !

Everyone is very puzzled about the concubine's attitude towards honey picking, and the princess is the same. Of course, it's not that the concubine doesn't love the little sister, so let's wait for the truth together.

Don't worry about the baby who prefers Xu Fang, he will be back.

I am about to start writing the second or third turning point of this article, and I would like to write it for you soon.

I can't give the exact time for the next update. For example, this update is only 6000 words. I actually wrote it for almost ten days, and I am not very satisfied with it. However, it is a transition chapter. I hope the next chapter will be powerful. So the next update will be updated within 9 days at the latest, if it is faster, it will be possible in 5 days. When I'm halfway through writing, I'll mark the exact update time in red in the copy.

By the way, about the Overlord Ticket, I actually didn't know much about it. I only recently learned that everyone used money to give it to me, and I was flattered. Here's to the kid who dropped mine bombs, thank you.

Thank you to those of you who are still throwing this year.

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