Chapter 131: innovation


"The empress is a concubine, but she visits foreign ministers. I'm afraid that this matter is not in compliance with the rules of the palace."
Listening to the yin and yang of the gatekeeper's eunuch, Yuan Luo said coldly: "The palace is instructed to assist Liu Cairen in the memorial service behind him, and is checking the number of details. On that day, the foreman Gu interrogated Xiangming and other auspicious palace palaces. ask."
The at the gate has nothing to say.
Yuan Luo and his party entered the gate.
The premises of the Shen Xing Division were neat and quiet, and it didn't look as dark as the rumor. It's just that occasionally a little bit of wailing and screaming from an unknown room gave the plain courtyard a gloomy atmosphere.
Cai Yunheng whispered anxiously next to him: "I have been arrested for most of the day, and it is said that it has been ordered by Kunning Palace."
Yuan Luo was not surprised. Wei Xi, a foreign minister, could not directly order the Department of Penalty. It must be through the order of Queen Wei.
Queen Wei, you are pitting your future husband!
After a few turns, I quickly reached the depths of the inner prison, in a single room, and saw Gu Yi sitting in the corner.
Seeing them coming in, the leader was Yuan Luo, and the boy showed an unexpected expression. Soon his eyes fell on Cai Yunheng, full of disapproval.
Yuan Luo looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that I have been detained for most of the day without water, and my stomach is panicked." Gu Yi said flatly, "Thank you for your concern."
What he actually wanted to ask more was that he was a foreign minister after all. Yuan Luo, as a concubine, would not cause gossip when visiting him?
He glanced over Yuan Luo, paused on the bruise on her throat, and then over Cai Yunheng behind him. Although the two of them had arranged their clothes, the scars could not be erased.
Gu Yi's eyes tightened: "Someone is rude to the empress."
He used affirmative sentences. Yuan Luo nodded, "There was a little disturbance on the road. This is a trivial matter, so don't worry."
Gu Yi's clear eyes were full of haze, and he lowered his gaze: "Because of me, it was my guilt and Yunheng's troublesome to disturb my mother."
"What's going on this half day, but what is someone forced to ask you?" Yuan Luo stared at his stiff figure.
I have seen Gu Yi several times. The young boy’s sitting posture is always as straight as a sword, with bright eyesight. There was a bit of stiffness in front of him, and he hadn't changed since he came in, and if there was a smell floating in the air, he must have been tortured.
"This is a trivial matter, you don't have to worry about it." This guy used the same words to prevaricate Yuan Luo's worries. He lowered his eyes, "I and Jie Yu are not related to each other, because of my business, it has been a lot tired. Yun Heng, you send your empress out first."
Cai Yunheng is anxious: "Ayi, you..."
Yuan Luo felt distressed and helpless again, "Do you know why you were locked up?"
Gu Yi laughed: "I know a thing or two, but there is nothing wrong with it."
Cai Yunheng lowered his voice: "Wang Ba Lao of Jin Wuwei, Wei Xi's conscientious thing, can't be found out in the investigation, but I want to find you to blame."
"Don't worry about it. My life and death are not in your own hands. The one who wanted me to die would have killed him without a charge. If he didn't want me to die, he would have committed a heinous crime. It can pass successfully."
Yuan Luo was stunned before realizing that the "that one" here refers to who. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It turned out that this guy was so calm, his confidence was actually in him.
Out of a subtle curiosity, Yuan Luo blurted out and asked: "Why do you think the imperial concubine will protect you from death?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's to win people's hearts. After all, the rest of the Gu family has been treated leniently. Even if she wants to kill me, she will have to completely control the Gu family's soldiers and horses." Gu Yi hangs down. Sight.
Yuan Luo was speechless, she was thinking of the elite soldiers left by the Gu family. Gu Liangyong suffered a terrible defeat at the border, leaving behind 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers, who are all elites who have experienced many battles.
Cai Yunheng also relaxed a little, and immediately regained his humble nature.
"Maybe it depends on you being handsome, haha."
Yuan Luo was speechless, this kid should have been taken by Wei Xi's people.
"I heard that the imperial concubine and the two commanders have made a three-day agreement. Tomorrow is the time to come to the end. As long as I don't recognize it, I don't believe they can get out of the sky." Gu Yi said calmly, "You leave as soon as possible. This is not a place to stay for a long time."
Cai Yunheng lowered his head, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and rolled in through the gap in the cell. "This is a wound medicine, you can use it first, don't leave the root of the disease."
Gu Yi smiled relaxedly, and joked: "It's a minor injury. The punishments in the palace are all idiots. The injuries in the army are heavier than this."
He spoke contemptuously, but the medicine bottle rolled to his feet, but he didn't pick it up.
Yuan Luo was in a heavy mood, and the punishment of the Department of Sentences might not be as good as external torture that would make people bloody, but its sinisterness and viciousness were even worse.
This day and night, the teenager suffered a lot, especially when he rejected Wei Xi's offer of perjury. For the rest of the time, I was afraid that the methods of torture would be even more vicious.
Yuan Luo thought for a while, and could only draw a salary. She comforted: "You can bear with me for the time being, you can go out soon."
Gu Yi nodded slightly and urged them to leave again.

After leaving the Shen Xing Division, Yuan Luo returned to the Zichen Hall, quickly packed her makeup, and deliberately added a fox fur collar to her neck to cover the bruises that Wei Xi pinched. Then took people to Kunning Palace.
For her visit at this hour, Queen Wei was surprised.
Concubine Zhuo Shu and Du Zhaoyi stood up and said, "The empress and concubine have important matters to discuss, so the concubines will not be disturbed." They just came to discuss with Queen Wei because of the banquet the day after.
"It's okay, within the palace, what can be important." Empress Wei raised her hand to block.
Yuan Luo ignored the concubine Zhuo Shu and Du Zhaoyi who were saluting, her eyes fell on Queen Wei's pretty face, and she asked straightforwardly: "I already know about Liu Cairen, right?"
"This..." Unexpectedly, Yuan Luo would bring up this matter, and Queen Wei was caught off guard and hesitated.
Concubine Zhuo Shu and Du Zhaoyi beside them couldn't help showing different colors. The things about Liu Cairen had already been heard by high-ranking concubines like them. The inner courtyard of the deep palace was tarnished, which was unheard of.
Queen Wei quickly turned her thoughts. Why did the imperial concubine bring up this matter? She takes care of all the affairs of the harem, and her own queen has no power except for her concubine's morning and evening greetings and banquets in her spare time. Was it because you suspected that you had interfered and came to ask the crime?
Yuan Luo smiled: "Since Niang Niang intervened in this matter, do you still pretend not to know?"
Stimulated by these words, Queen Wei's cheeks flushed, "Such a major event is related to the safety of the harem. If these villains are not brought to justice as soon as possible, who can rest in the harem?"
Even if Yuan Luo came to ask the crime, she was not afraid. She was a righteous queen, and behind her was a high-ranking nobleman. How could she not be able to compete with the imperial concubine from a poor family, but her father told her to avoid her edge. At this time, the queen's money came out. Although young, it was also very majestic.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Luo laughed instead of anger, "It's very good for my mother to have this idea."
"Since the empress also feels that this villain should be brought to justice as soon as possible, it's better to recruit people to interrogate the truth."
Queen Wei was startled, "I heard that the imperial concubine and the two guards had agreed to see the difference in three days."
"The three-day period is just to allow the people of the two guards to investigate the case in detail. Now I heard that Jin Wuwei has made great progress in the case, and he has also discussed the arrest from the empress. Early or late, you can also ask in advance. The Sixth Palace is at ease." Turning his eyes, he fell on Concubine Zhuo Shu and Zhaoyi Du, "What do Concubine Shu and Zhaoyi think?"
Where did the two dare to say no words, they continued to say: "Niang Niang wise."
Queen Wei thought for a while, her brother had already caught the suspect before, and he nodded as soon as he gritted his teeth.
Sure enough, just as she guessed.
Lian Yanqiu was guarding Yuan Luo's side, staring at the flames in the disc with extreme surprise.
These days, he repeatedly checked the utensils on the altar and found no doubt. After Yuan Luo heard about it, he went to worship the Temple of Heaven in person and walked around the newly decorated altar.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites flattered, thinking it was just a whim of the imperial concubine.
Yuan Luo checked repeatedly, recalling the description in the book.
In order to welcome the sacrifice at the end of the year, the decoration of the Temple of Heaven was renewed. The ground was painted with silver paint and the surrounding utensils were also extremely complicated.
When Sikongyan was making sacrifices, suddenly thunder and strange noises rang from a distance. As the officials were shocked, they saw the center of the altar, where the emperor was, bursting with light, and it was amazing.
Then came several screams. The guards rushed up and rescued Sikongyan from the fire group. The others were not so lucky, dead and wounded.
After that, there were rumors in the capital, and the power of the East Sea King rose sharply. It was not until the East Sea King conspired that it was revealed that they were the one who set the game. But the book did not elaborate on how the bureau was set up.
Judging from the scene description, Yuan Luo speculated that there was a fire-catching object in the center of the altar. Looking through them one by one, she couldn't find any clues, and finally she locked her suspicious eyes on the ground.
The silver powder smeared on the altar floor was secretly scraped back. A little experiment, sure enough, confirmed the guess.
Look at the appearance of the burning, it should be mixed with chemical substances such as magnesium powder. Once it encounters a fire, it will burn in an emergency, it will form a bright flame.
Although there is no complete chemical system in this era, because of the development of alchemy and other processes, the properties of many chemicals are mastered by craftsmen. The King of East China Sea was able to think of using this method, and it was a fantastic idea.
People of this era have a high respect for the sky thunder, and the emperor was struck by thunder when he sacrificed to the sky, so people must be panicked.
Not to mention, after that, the King of East China Sea spread rumors in the capital, accusing Sikonglin of being unacceptable in inheriting the throne, and even questioning his blood.
Now that Yuan Luo knew about this, it was of course impossible for him to conspiracy to succeed.

Finally came the day of worship ceremony.
The weather was dyingly cold. As soon as Yuan Luo walked out of the hall in a cloak of white fox fur, she felt that the biting north wind had penetrated her clothes.
When we arrived at the square in front of Qianyuan Palace, a carriage and a ride were ready.
The first one is the emperor's imperial court, the back is the queen's, and after that is the frame of Yuan Luo's imperial concubine. In this kind of large-scale celebration, the ancestor's etiquette is set, and it is impossible for her to go past Queen Wei.
Empress Wei came a moment earlier than her, wearing a red palace dress with golden mink velvet trim, her face flushed with cold. Seeing Yuan Luo coming over, he gave a blank look and brought the court lady into the frame.
Yuan Luo walked to her frame and paused. One of the six guards standing in front of the car was very familiar.
She hadn't seen Gu Yi for several days, and since she solemnly warned Lian Yanqiu not to be black hands, she arranged for Tian Pan to carefully choose medicinal materials. A few days later, Tian Pan came to report Gu Yi's recovery from his injury.
Considering Donghaiwang's slander, she consciously kept a distance from Gu Yi.
Because she said that Gu Yi had been used as a guard at the Qianqing Palace meeting before, she ordered Lian Yanqiu to follow this statement. Unexpectedly, Lian Yanqiu was so "considerate and considerate" and arranged the person in the guard team.
In trance. Gu Yi suddenly stepped forward, facing Yuan Luo in front of the car door, and fell on one knee.
Yuan Luo was stunned before realizing that she wanted to step on his back into the carriage. The carriage to the Temple of Heaven is a large carriage drawn by eight horses. It is different from ordinary vehicles and has a high chassis.
How about stepping on the hero?
But this situation, if replaced, will be even more noticeable.
Yuan Luo gritted her teeth and stepped forward on Gu Yi's shoulder.
The muscles under his feet are as solid as the frozen ground, and at the same time, the force of lifting is slightly transmitted.
Not knowing whether it was a guilty conscience or nervousness, Yuan Luo suddenly slipped on the soles of her feet, and her whole body lost balance.
The palace man next to him whispered, seeing Yuan Luo about to fall into the car.
Gu Yi didn't want to care about it, but one of the feet kicked in front of him by accident. He can only raise his hand to hold the foot and send it upward.
With support under her feet, Yuan Luo barely stabilized her figure and got into the carriage in a decent posture. At the same time, feeling the warmth of the soles of the feet, I realized that the embroidered shoes on my feet were kicked off all of a sudden. Now his feet are in Gu Yi's hands.
Gu Yi drove the person into the car and immediately let go of his hand like an electric shock.
Yuan Luo's eyes fell to the outside of the car, and the embroidered shoes with pearls were falling at Gu Yi's feet.
The boy's brows twitched. As the closest person, he could only pick up his shoes and hand them over.
Yuan Luo wanted to bend down, but as soon as she moved, she felt sore in her waist and seemed to be twisted.
Not seeing Yuan Luo reaching out for a long time, Gu Yi's expression was tense, and the hand holding the embroidered shoe tightened. What does this woman mean, do you want to dress her yourself?
Being in a stalemate, one hand stretched over and pulled out the embroidered shoes.
"Retreat." Lian Yanqiu commanded flatly, then leaned over and knelt in front of the car door, raised Yuan Luo's calf, and put on embroidered shoes for her.
"Madam, be careful." His tone was smiling.
Seeing that Gu Yi had already retreated to the back of the guards, Yuan Luo lowered her voice and said angrily: "Transfer him to another place, and don't let this palace see him for the time being."
Lian Yanqiu laughed softly: "I thought the empress was thinking about it."
What does this dead mean? Yuan Luo turned and glared at him.
Lian Yanqiu had already lowered the curtain and ordered the carriage to start.

Arrived at the Temple of Heaven.
The side hall where the guards rested was busy. Everyone replaced the armor and weapons for traveling and prepared special equipment for sacrifice.
In the corner, Gu Yi had already cleaned up, and went out and sat in front of the steps with a blank expression. My colleagues have long been accustomed to his appearance, and no one will bother.
Until Cai Yunheng walked in and saw Gu Yi's eyes lit up, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "How come the cold wind is blowing here? It's not too windy."
Gu Yi looked up and saw the narrow light floating in those big eyes, and immediately knew that he would not have any kind words next.
He was about to jump up and cover the boy's mouth, but he was a step late. Cai Yunheng smiled and asked: "To be honest, is the three-inch golden lotus of the imperial concubine as soft as boneless in the legend."
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The deliberately lowered voice couldn't hide a group of young guards with bright ears inside and outside the hall.
The blue veins on Gu Yi's forehead were violent, and he didn't need to look back to know that everyone in the whole hall had slowed down, and everyone pricked their ears silently. All of them are young men, so they are naturally very sensitive to such glamorous topics.
Gu Yi really wanted to punch the boy in front of him, but he also knew that there was a sacrifice in front of him, and there was no room for mistakes, let alone fights.
"The dog can't spit out ivory." Gu Yi turned around angrily.
"Cut, you can vomit ivory if you have the ability." Cai Yunheng followed him, speaking in a dauntless manner.
The two walked all the way out of the side hall. When they arrived in the woods, Cai Yunheng lowered his voice and said, "Really, I thought you would take the opportunity to assassinate."
"Am I that stupid?" Gu Yi turned his head.
"Since you don't want to tear your skin, don't put on such an attitude that strangers don't enter, okay, brothers are thinking about your feelings, and you don't care about it. But every day, no one can stand it. Not to mention Miao ruled. The military has always been strict."
The two grew up together, and Gu Yi naturally knew what he meant. Turned around and said, "I have a sense of measure, but you, since you know that Miao is rigorous in ruling the army, you just talked nonsense just now, be careful to be heard by the people of Jin Linsi, and detained for a disrespectful charge."
"It's not me alone. A while ago, I heard the old party secretly discussing the style of this imperial concubine in the palace...tsk." Cai Yunheng didn't say much, and Gu Yi also vaguely heard that Yuan Luo was in In addition to its domineering and ruthless reputation, the palace is also notoriously fragrant and romantic. Every day it accompanies the driver, he must call in the patronage dancers and other teachers of the school.
Nowadays, aristocratic families are keeping domestic prostitutes, and they can play with and vent freely on these lowly people. It doesn't matter if they are killed, unlike formal wives and concubines, they need to be decent.
The upstart Han Party, like Gu Liangyong, who was struggling to make a living, did not have such a habit, and Gu Yi looked down on this extravagant and chaotic style.
Cai Yunheng looked at his frowning appearance and suddenly said: "Ask a question, don't be angry."
"what?"
"First say you are not angry."
"Say something quickly."
"If the imperial concubine is interested in you, what will you do?"
Gu Yi was stunned for a moment before comprehending what the meaning of "fancy" meant, and he was immediately blown up. Cai Yunheng was taken aback by him, stepped back two steps, and waved his hand: "If you say you are really angry, I just ask."
"Why ask this?" Gu Yi gritted his teeth.
"Uh, it was the kid who was arranged in the hospital before, saying that the imperial concubine's attention to you is a little special, and the other day early in the court, when the king of the East China Sea was in the small court discussion..." Cai Yunheng said more and more quietly, and finally took care of you. Yi fell silent with cold eyes.
The Han Dang has the background of Emperor Xianning, and has also cultivated many ears and eyes in the palace over the years.
"You think too much!" Gu Yi said fiercely.
"Just ask..." Cai Yunheng whispered.
"If there is one day, it will be nothing more than death," Gu Yi said coldly.
He wants to live, he wants revenge, but if even the last trace of dignity is trampled on the ground... it's better to die.
"Hey, don't be so arbitrary. It's just me talking nonsense."
Cai Yunheng wailed, worried. This is not the time to tear his face. In North Korea, the Han Dang is far inferior to the wealthy family, and if it keeps on internalizing, it will only decline further.
Gu Yi turned his head away and whispered: "You guys think too much!"
Although I only saw two or three sides with that woman, Gu Yi was naturally intuitive. The woman's eyes looked at him...right and curious, yes, just curious. I can barely describe it as if I was looking at a magical animal in a cage, without any or desire.
Yuan Luo was speechless, and she was very sympathetic to the girl who was disfigured by the original owner. After the visit last time, Li Jieyu's injury gradually improved after instructing the imperial physician to carefully diagnose and treat.
But because she ruined her appearance, she didn't dare to go out to socialize. She lived behind closed doors in her Yuxiu palace, making people forget that there was still this person in the palace. Yuan Luo asked once and told the Ministry of Internal Affairs not to treat her harshly, so she didn't take any more care.
I didn't expect such a big thing to happen to her in a blink of an eye. But considering that Li Jieyu was originally the person sent in by the East Sea King, it was reasonable to listen to his orders.
"Where is Li Jieyu now?" Yuan Luo asked.
"The maid found out this morning that she had hanged herself." Lian Yanqiu replied. After Li Jieyu set off the fire, he was afraid that sooner or later he would be traced to her head. Under fear, she simply hung herself with a rope.
Yuan Luo suddenly felt depressed.
"Niangniang don't have to be sorry, this person deserves the crime." Lian Yanqiu keenly caught Yuan Luo's mood and persuaded him.
Although the Chongwenguan fire was put out in time, five or six library buildings were still destroyed. The collection of books in the past dynasties was severely damaged. There were even several small palace people who had no time to escape and were buried in flames. From this point of view, Li Jieyu really deserved it.
"She is just a knife in the hands of the East Sea King. The person who takes the knife does not punish, but asks the knife to commit the crime. What's the use." Yuan Luo sighed.
"What the mother said is that the most annoying thing is in the hands of the culprit, not just this knife."
Yuan Luo pressed her forehead. Compared with Li Jieyu, there is another thing that makes people more headaches. How did the memorial he prepared secretly spread to the East Sea King?
If it hadn't been for knowing the means by which he would put him under house arrest, he would not leave the capital in such a hurry.
"This... hasn't been ascertained yet." Lian Yanqiu said. He wanted to take Li Jieyu's rigorous torture, who knew she committed suicide in fear of sin, and the existing clues were broken, so he had to start from the beginning.
In this palace, the King of the East China Sea already has a lot of power, and in the original work, as Sikonglin and her become increasingly unpopular, more and more people are participating in the King of the East China Sea, no matter if it is the harem or the former dynasty, it is impossible to eliminate it. Exhausted. But now the situation has not yet reached its worst, and there is still time to purge the inner palace and remove the nails buried by the East Sea King as soon as possible.
Lian Yanqiu bowed his head and said, "The ministers will follow up strictly, so don't worry."
Yuan Luo nodded, and suddenly a thought came up in her heart. The power of the East Sea King in the harem was Li Jieyu. If Li Jieyu was used as an introduction.
Yuan Luo looked up and asked, "Has the story of Li Jieyu hanged and died has been spread?"
Lian Yanqiu shook his head: "After receiving the news, the minister immediately came to report to the mother."
Yuan Luo stood up, "First block this news and make the appearance of continuing the investigation."
Lian Yanqiu was puzzled at first, glanced over Yuan Luo's face, and suddenly woke up: "The empress is trying to fake the appearance that Li Jieyu is still alive and catch the person behind the scenes."
Yuan Luo nodded, and Li Jieyu was fine. As an important placed by the East Sea King forces in the harem, someone will definitely contact her and follow the vine.
Lian Yanqiu bowed and said, "The minister will choose the right person from the Jinlin Division and pretend to be Li Jieyu."
"Is it time?" Yuan Luo asked. Sikongyan has already moved into the palace. If nothing happens, it is possible to contact Li Jieyu tonight. Pretending to be someone else is a complicated job, and people and leather masks also exist in this era. To make them successfully, complicated processes and time are required.
"It's better to go here in person." Yuan Luo smiled. She and Li Jieyu were born to look alike, and she was a ready substitute.
Lian Yanqiu was stunned.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Jin Linsi, an expert in makeup, came over.
After a while, Yuan Luo looked at the face in the mirror, and it was no different from the Li Jieyu she saw last time.
The appearance of the two of them was almost alike, but Li Jieyu was disfigured, several scars intertwined, and Yuan Luo pretended to be even more vivid.
Lian Yanqiu had originally rejected this whimsical plan, dignified concubine, it was not worth taking a risk for this little thing. But Yuan Luo couldn't hold back her insistence, so she could only cooperate, and specially fetched a half-inch-long hook-shaped jade piece.
Yuan Luo was amazed at this gadget, looking at the watery gadget like an ornament, it turned out to be an ancient version of the voice changer. In the mouth, the sound can be changed by adjusting the angle.
After preparing, Yuan Luo put on the cloak and came to Yuxiu Palace.
Yuxiu Palace is located at the northernmost part of the palace. For many years, there have been no imperial concubines living in it. Li Jieyu moved to the east hall, which made it more popular.
Now that Li Jieyu died, the palace staff she served next to her were detained for questioning in the Department of Surgery yesterday. Only a few rough sweeping servants remained in the large palace.
When he arrived at the bedroom of the East Hall, Li Jieyu's body had been secretly taken by Lian Yanqiu. The sweep was clean, but Yuan Luo still felt a gloomy coolness as he walked in the hall.
She looked up at the sturdy beam, imagining that the white cloth hanging down here took a living life just more than an hour ago.
It is Yuan Luo's selfishness to insist on keeping Li Jieyu alive. Not only was it to catch the hidden line buried in the palace by the King of the East Sea, but also to prevent the Li Jieyu family from coming back in the future and he would be labeled as persecuting the noble lady again.
Regarding Li Jieyu's death, Yuan Luo even wanted to put the charge on the top of Sikongyan's head. ...Anyway, the corpse has already been sealed by Lian Yanqiu in an ice coffin, so he can take it out and use it.
For Sikongyan, even if he can't kill people, he should try to ruin his reputation as much as possible, and he needs to think carefully about how to do it.
Yuan Luo walked slowly, and the two little palace ladies in the middle imperial dining room brought dinner, and a female officer from Shouxian Palace came to pass on the message of Concubine Shu, preparing to hold a lantern and plum feast in Shouxian Palace at night. Please have fun with all the sisters in the harem.
Neither group recognized any difference between Li Jieyu. Concubine Shu's magistrate also said a few words to the amiable Empress Jieyu.
In the empty hall, Yuan Luo sat on a chair, feeling the silence around him. She likes this state quite a bit, and it's rare to get rid of the concubine's identity that makes her tense.
The night was heavy, Yuan Luo came out of the east hall and walked for a while along the winding corridor.
There is a large lake in front, and across the black lake, the light on the other side is faintly visible, which is beautiful. The plum blossom forest on the shore is in full bloom with snow, and countless colored lights hung on the trees, reflecting a large area of ​​the lake as if day. Far away, I could vaguely see countless figures walking among the carved beams and paintings.
It was Concubine Zhuo Shu’s Shouxian Palace that was holding a lantern and plum feast.
Across half of the lake, one side is full of fire and flowers, while the other is boundless and cold and quiet.
Yuan Luo suddenly thought, if she wore this vest and went to see at the concubine Shu's banquet, how many of those concubines would recognize themselves?
It's a pity that I can only think about it. After entering the palace, Li Jieyu was extremely low-key. After being disfigured, he couldn't get out of the door. The palace banquet was rejected in the name of healing. I cannot collapse myself.
He sighed boredly, and was about to turn back to the hall.
Suddenly a low and gloomy tone came into her ears, and Yuan Luo pricked her ears.
The tone was intermittent, as if someone was crying, sorrowful and sad, listening carefully, but disappeared.
Yuan Luo's teeth were sour, and she shivered when she looked up at the dark and faint palace.
He is a firm materialist and can never believe in any monsters. But then again, this palace just died during the day...
In fact, several Jin Linsi masters followed, waiting for the dark line of East Sea King to appear. Yuan Luo suspected that they were lurking in the temple to get in the way, and sent everyone to guard on the big tree outside the palace.
I didn't think it during the day, but Yuan Luo really regretted his decision at night.
She lifted the skirt and walked back quickly along the corridor.
However, the more I went, the sound became clearer, and in the end it was almost close to my ears. It was dark all around, Yuan Luo almost screamed, turning a bend, her footsteps suddenly stopped.
There was a group of light shining in front of him. It was a small fire burning in the bushes east of the corridor. There was a person squatting next to him, his back facing this side.
Great, I finally saw a living person. It looked like a rough sweeping palace slave, warming up the fire.
At the same time that he saw the living person, the strange and eerie ghost cries stopped. Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief and lifted her foot down the corridor.
The figure with the back of Yuan Luo stiffened, but quickly relaxed and stood up.
Against the flames, vaguely distinguished was a delicate young man.
She greeted her, got close to the fire, and blew the cold wind for most of the day outside, and was devastated by the spirit of ghosts. Yuan Luo felt that she was cold from the inside out.
She stretched out her hands and gathered her head on the fire, feeling that her whole person was alive. He raised his head and greeted the person next to him, "Which palace are you from? Why do you make a fire here?"
It's a pity that the flame has become smaller after baking it twice. Yuan Luo quickly picked up the things in the small basket next to them and added them to the fire.
However, Yuan Luo paused before throwing a handful of things. What she had in her hand was not the dead leaves she had imagined, but a handful of yellow paper money!
Yuan Luo froze, she suddenly thought that the ghost calls that followed her before seemed to come from this direction.
At the same time, a dark shadow shrouded, and the palace man, who had been silent since just now, quietly walked to her side.
Moon Black Wind High Murder Night, after listening to ghost calls for a long time, when I was most vulnerable, you showed me this scene.
Yuan Luo watched horror movies in the last life. The most scared scene was the protagonist’s nine deaths. She finally found a glimmer of light, seeing a familiar person or a way out, and seeing that she was about to escape the danger, but in the next second there was a turning point...
The biting chill rushed up the back, like a snake. Yuan Luo finally couldn't bear it, and screamed: "Ghost..."
It's a pity that she just opened her mouth, and a hand suddenly covered her mouth.
Yuan Luo struggled violently, she wanted to call someone, and there were several masters lurking in the tree ahead.
But the hand that was blocking his mouth was like iron pliers, Yuan Luo opened her mouth and bit down.
A rusty smell came into the mouth, the smell of human blood, and strange electronic sounds came from the ears.
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Yuan Luo:? ? ?
She turned her head in disbelief and looked at the familiar face close at hand.
Gu Yizheng stared at her gloomily.
Following the emperor's order, twelve finely carved gates were pushed open, and bright torches were lit on the small square in front of the temple. Soon Yuan Luo knew what competition was. It turned out to be the battle of the Imperial Guard.
But after watching two games, Yuan Luo gradually realized something was wrong. The ordinary guards competed with each other. Is there such violence?
This kind of martial arts competition in front of nobles, especially the nobles of the layman, is not to show some flashy tricks, so that people can enjoy it, and everyone can retreat with joy.
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