Chapter 88:

Ji Heng sat in the study and stared at a small bell in his hand. If you ignore the psychological trauma caused by the small bell, look at the shape, it is still very cute. Ji Heng stared at the pattern on the bell, and it produced the unpredictable familiarity of the embarrassment. It seemed to be a long-lasting impression. After the scouring and dilution of time, it gradually wiped out the figure.
But his connection with it seems to be not as simple as a pattern.
Ji Heng was puzzled, so he called the female official embroidered in the Qing Palace and asked, "Why have you ordered you to check the origin of this pattern, why have you not returned?"
The embroidered replied, "The emperor please forgives the sins. The slaves have rummaged through the ornaments in the palace. They have never seen such patterns. Instead, a palace lady from Shangyi Bureau once said that this seems to be popular among the folks in their hometown. A kind of grain, but she did not dare to say too much. The slave is asking for evidence, so she did not dare to swear."
Ji Heng let the embroidered instrument go down first. At this time, Sheng An Huai Jin said, "The emperor, Song Hai asks for something, something to be embarrassed."
"Pass him in."
Song Hai is a spy of the criminal department. Under the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, a blunt secretary was set up, although it was nominally affiliated with the Ministry of Justice, but directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor. Song Hai is the leader of the slogan, which is the secret probe. It is said that the Qing dynasty has been in the scenery for a while, especially when Chen Wuyong is rampant, this place is controlled by him, dedicated to dispelling dissidents. Later, Ji Heng was in the throne and did not like this place. He himself was not very concerned about the public opinion monitoring of the people and officials. He thought that the blockage was not as good as it was, so he said that the glory of the company was no longer brilliant.
Two days before Ji Heng, he sent a straightforward statement to the party to check Fang Jun. A person who is even stronger than the big servant martial arts is close to Tian Qi, and always makes Ji Heng somewhat vigilant.
"Yu Huang Shang, Fang Jun’s identity has been confirmed. It was the head of the six secret agents of the Qing dynasty. The martial arts high-powered, Chen Wuyong sold his life. This person is a ghost, few people swear by his true feelings, the last six secret agents are sent together After the case of Liaodong and Ji Qingyun, there was no trace. After reappearing, Fang Jun was injured in the head, and his memory was completely lost. The force was not reduced. Later, he was taken to Baohedian by Tian Gonggong, and he was recently injured in the fight. It is suspected to be stupid."
Ji Heng is very sensitive to the words of Chen Wuyong. At this time, I heard that Fang Jun is a person of Chen Wuyong. He immediately asked, "Is Fang Jun deliberately approaching Tian Qi?"
"We are incompetent and have not found out the motives of Fang Jun and Tian Gonggong. But Tian Gonggong does not seem to like this person."
Ji Heng is a bit confused. It seems that there is no friendship between Tian Qi and Fang Jun, but why did Fang Jun save himself against Tian Qi? It’s not always the idea of ​​playing Tianqi... Ji Heng blinked.
Check it again. Look at him, especially... don’t let Tian Qi approach him.

Song Hai led the life.
Ji Heng said again, "This person is the key figure in Ji Qingyun's case. Don't let him die easily. It is best to let him recover his memory."
Song Hai said again. Then he hesitated and seemed to have something to say.
Ji Heng asked, "What else do you want to be?"
"The emperor, you used to order the minister to pay attention to the movement of Ning Wang. Now Ning Wang, he...had left the capital."
"He will never go to the mountains to play with water?" Naturally, it is impossible to swim in the mountains. In the big winter, the mountain is a bald mountain, and the water is ice water. It is really nothing fun. Besides, there is Tianqi in the capital, and can he be willing to leave? Ji Heng thought of this, and there was a bit of sourness in his heart.
Song Hai replied, "The emperor, Ning Wang went to Liaodong."
"Can you find out what he is doing?"
"For the time being, the brother of the blunt secretary is afraid of being discovered and is afraid to be too close. But he is now staying in a place called Liaojiatun in Liaodong."
Tian Jiayu. Tian Qi. Ji Heng blinked. Ji Zheng is really in the field of Tian Qi!
Song Hai does not have such associations, mainly because he can't guess what a motive is for a prince to inquire about the eunuch's life. He believes that when a person is suspicious, it is usually linked to conspiracy. Song Hai took out a map from his arms and went to the book before the acquiescence of Ji Heng. He pointed to a place and said, "The emperor, Tian Jiaxuan is here."
He pointed out that Ji Heng knew what he meant. This Tian Jiaxuan is too close to the location of the case of Ji Qingyun.
Ji Qingyun - Tian Jiaxuan - Ji Zheng - Tian Qi.
Ji Qingyun - Fang Jun - Tian Qi.
Ji Qingyun - Chen Wuyong - - Tian Qi.
Ji Qingyun - Tian Qi.
Between the electro-optical fires, Ji Heng suddenly put all the clues together, and finally weaved a truth: Ji Qingyun was concealed by Chen Wuyong, and his female stalked Tian Jiayu, who was admitted to the palace as a by the false identity of Tian, ​​and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge.
Ji Zheng went to Tian Jiaxuan to find the past of Tian Qi.
Why Tian Tian is a girl why she will enter the palace, why is it occasionally revealing a book, her words and deeds are not like ordinary people can teach, why she hates Fang Jun so... All of this has a reasonable explanation.
Ji Heng now has a grasp of ninety-nine, Tian Qi is the daughter of Ji Qingyun.
What did Tian Qi experience?
Ji Heng did not dare to think about it. A little girl in her early thirties, under the drive of her seas, will she enter the palace to assassinate?
He doesn't have to think about it. He suddenly felt a little chest tight. His Tian Qi, he knew that she would have a hard time, but she did not know that her experience was so miserable. Such a snow-covered person, why is God so thin to her?
Ji Heng thought again, in this way, Mr. Ji and his wife may have already...
No, not only their couple. Ji Heng remembers that Mr. Ji seems to have a son, then...?
He had raised a little hope, and he stood up almost excitedly, but suddenly stopped, looked blank, and finally sat back on the dragon chair. If the child really has a chance, Tian Qi will not be able to ignore his only relatives for so many years.
There was an unspeakable pain in Ji Heng’s heart.
Now, he hopes that the truth will never appear. Such a couple of Mr. Ji and his younger sons still retain a glimmer of life in the hopes of the people.
Ji Heng retired Song Hai and sat alone in front of the book.
His gaze fell on the little bell. This time, the suspected fog in his mind slowly spread out, and the picture behind the fog gradually became clear.
That year he was only eight years old and has not yet been established as a prince. Although it is the age of playfulness, because it is the eldest son of the royal family, the face must always be more stable than the same age. On the night of Lantern Festival, almost all the people in the capital city went out to watch the fireworks. Ji Heng also wanted to go out to play with the father and mother, but the father and the emperor went to accompany the nobles, and left the mother to be in the palace. Ji Heng stayed in Kunning Palace for a while, and after seeing him in his sullen mood, he let Sheng Anhuai bring more people and lead the palace to play in the palace.
The fireworks in the sky have not been interrupted, and the fire tree and silver flowers make the whole world shine like white. Ji Heng’s heart is not so bright. He carried his hand and put a face on his face, like a sacred patrolling the world. Many children on the street hold chopsticks, such as iron wire fireworks, haha, and Sheng Anhuai bought a handful for Ji Heng, but Ji Heng did not touch, "naive!"
Walking, Ji Heng saw a little the street, standing under a tree and putting this childish fireworks. The tree is a banyan tree, the black sable is bare, and the festive red silk is wrapped around it, hanging two red lanterns. The little girl is only three or four years old, like a snow-clad man, dressed in red, with rabbit hair on the neckline and cuffs, a small ball on her head and her body. She holds bright fireworks in the air and looks around. When she went to see Ji Heng, she was not shy. She took the fireworks and walked over to hand to Ji Heng. "Give it to you, play together." The words are very slow, the milk is milky, one word and one word go out. .
The little girl’s parents have been watching under the tree. After seeing that it was Ji Heng, they went up and asked for a good order for His Highness.
Ji Heng held a spurt of fireworks in the fire, while he was deep. He nodded with a small face and asked the other person's identity.
The Hanlin Academy is reading the season Qingyun.
The Hanlin Academy is a relatively special existence. The officials in the interior are not of high quality, but all the talented people are qualified to enter. Many people stay in the Hanlin Academy for a few years, and when they come out, they can advance directly to the high position.
Ji Qingyun took the little niece who had been familiar with himself and gave it to Ji Heng. "Quickly, give the temple a gimmick."
Now that the festival is over, Ji Heng does not care much about the red tape, so he raises his hand and "free."
"Call your Highness." Ji Qingyun patted the head of the prostitute again, always screaming, or else don't give people face.
The little girl looked up at Ji Heng and smiled. The two nephews looked like the stars of summer night. "Brother."
Ji Heng’s heart warmed up. He threw away the fireworks in his hands and bent over to pick up the little girl.
La la la, a string of things fell on the ground, hitting the bluestone, giving a crisp and pleasant sound.
Ji Qingyun bent over and picked up the thing. He shook the soil above him and smiled. "How come it again." As he spoke, he wanted to put the little his wrist.
Ji Heng decided to look at it, it was a small bell, and the small bell was hidden under his figure. It was not very clear. The fuzzy pattern on the bell is a bit strange, but it looks very comfortable.
......
Ji Heng came out of the memory, his fingers gently rubbed his eyes and there was only one small bell left.
Later, he was stupid, and he followed the little boy with fireworks. He also cheeked and followed the Ji Qingyun family to eat and drink. Ji Qingyun was too embarrassed to drive him away.
In such a lively and lonely Yuanxiao night, he instinctively approached some warmth that could not be expected.
Then later?
He was made a prince, and the father left a part of the prince's place in the sacred house to let him pick someone. He chose the Qinglin Academy to read Ji Qingyun.
When Ji Qingyun first entered the Zhan Shifu, he was only the residence of the six products. Later, he stepped up to the lesser and went to Zhan. Ji Qingyun's talents were able to be displayed in the Zhan Shifu, gradually becoming the first confidant of the Prince, but it also became the eye of Chen Wuyong's flow.
To put it bluntly, Mr. Ji is tired of him.
Ji Heng’s eyelids are somewhat sore. He closed his eyes and put the bell on his lips and kissed him.
"Ji Zhao, I swear by the sky, I swear by my life. I will protect you forever. If you swear by the oath, you will be rebellious and sorrowful."