All the ancestors in the capital begged me to be a substitute

Chapter 260 Those Eyes Are Really Like Him
Shen Lingxi grew up, not in Lingxi Palace, but in Medicine Palace.

She thinks that she knows every brick and tile of Yao Gong like the back of her hand.

But this is the first time I know that there is a secret room here.

Not only her, but even Yun Huang showed surprise on his face.

The two of them looked at each other, and began to search for the mechanism of the secret room on the Duobao Pavilion.

The mechanism is not hard to find, it's just in an inconspicuous corner of Duobao Pavilion, under a rough smoker.

Yunluan clicked to open the mechanism, and the Duobao Pavilion slowly opened to one side, and a narrow secret door opened on the wall.

Shen Lingxi took out the torch that she carried with her, found an oil lamp and lit it, followed behind Meiren Liu, and walked into the secret room.

The secret room is not big, and it is only separated from the side hall by a wall, so you can see to the end at a glance.

It is not underground, so there is a very small window on the side of the outer wall.

It's just that it has been in disrepair for a long time, the windows are dilapidated, and there are mottled marks on the walls that have been repainted by rain.

There is a simple wooden bed under the window, and there is a willow desk and bookshelf beside it, and there is nothing else.

The brocade quilt and pillows on the bamboo bed were already rotten, and it was dark blue in color.

It is the color that Da Siming has always liked.

"It should be the place where Da Si Ming takes a rest on weekdays." Yun vainly said: "There is a pill furnace in the side hall. If some exquisite pills are refined, it is common for him to stay in the hall. It must be him here. A place specially set aside for people to rest."

Shen Lingxi nodded.

It's just that she and Yun Wang never found out that he had been in and out of this place, which is also puzzling.

Liu Meiren pointed to a notebook covered in thick dust on the far right side of the bookshelf, "The writing on it is Tai Shumei's handwriting, I can recognize it even when it turns to ashes."

Shen Lingxi took down the notebook, and through the thick dust, she could vaguely see three beautiful words written on the blue cover: Si Wuxie

At first glance, it was a woman's handwriting.

Shen Lingxi opened the inner page, and inside it was written the sentences in the Book of Songs in small letters with hairpin flowers.

From "Guanju", to "Jianjia", to "Zijin", and "Xi Sang"...

Inside the thin letter is all the content of love in the Book of Songs.

Yun Wang walked to Shen Lingxi's side, glanced at the booklet, and said "Huh", "Why would the chief minister look at such things?"

Shen Lingxi looked at him and said: "Liu Meiren said that on this booklet is the handwriting of Tai Shumei, the last empress of the previous dynasty."

Yun Wang's pupils trembled.

On the way to Yunjiang, Shen Lingxi had already written to him to know everything that happened in the capital.

Including how Wu Erda killed Xie Zhangting and the first concubine ten years ago, how he encouraged Yun Hongshan to collude with the Mu family, and how he vainly tried to manipulate the Mu family to disrupt the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall, and how to refine the dead souls into "resurrected" national teachers. Clearly.

"Tai Shumei's handwriting appeared in the secret room of the Chief Commander... or this kind of content..."

Yun Wang looked at Shen Lingxi in disbelief, "Could it be that Da Si Ming is also a remnant of the previous dynasty, and has an affair with this empress?"

"How is it possible." Liu Meiren shook her head again and again: "The imperial palace was strictly forbidden in the past. Before the emperor fell ill, the imperial army was firmly in his hands. After he fell ill, there were countless pairs of eyes in the harem, waiting to catch Tai Shumei If there is a mistake, how can we allow her to have an affair with others."

Shen Lingxi shook her head towards Yun, conveying Liu Meiren's meaning.

Yun Zhuang frowned, "I entered the medicine palace halfway, you grew up in the medicine palace, do you know the origin of Da Siming?"

Shen Lingxi shook her head again, "Since I was born, Da Siming has been in the medicine palace. I heard from the nurse next to my mother that when I was born, my mother had dystocia, and it was the mother who was rescued by Da Siming."

Therefore, to her, Da Si Ming is not only a master who taught her medicine and puppetry, but also a mother and her savior.

Liu Meiren was originally following beside her, and she was confused by what she heard.

At this moment, when she first heard Shen Lingxi say "mother's queen", she finally realized something serious and looked at her in surprise.

At this point, no matter how slow Liu Meiren is, she can guess Shen Lingxi's identity.

"You, you, you... You are not... You are..." She was so shocked that she became incoherent.

In this world, the one who can scare ghosts is probably Shen Lingxi... a ghost who fakes a dead body and returns to life.

Shen Lingxi nodded to her, "I'm the little princess they said, who died six years ago."

Liu Meiren couldn't believe it, "Is there really such a thing as resurrecting a dead body in this world?"

She circled around Shen Lingxi and said excitedly: "You can live, does it mean that I can live too?"

"I can't help you." Shen Lingxi spread her hands, "I don't even know how I live."

Liu Meiren shook her head in disappointment, "Yun Kingdom is still a bit inferior in terms of Xuanmen techniques. If our former national teacher is alive, he must have some knowledge."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Shen Lingxi suddenly thought of Wu Erda.

Wu Erda had previously kept saying that he wanted to "call out the soul" of the national teacher.

"Why are you alone today? Where are the other concubines? And Wuerda and Kuijiu, where are they all?"

"They followed Xiao Langjun to the school grounds to watch the excitement." Liu Meiren said indifferently, "Wurda seems to have gone to the holy mountain, and Kui Nineteen followed him."

Shen Lingxi narrowed her almond eyes slightly.

She hadn't forgotten the secret medicines in Wuerda's hands that were of unknown origin and were produced in the Medicine Palace.

Ten years ago, he was able to take away "Drunk Heart" from the Medicine Palace without anyone noticing.

Now, Shen Lingxi discovered that the origin of Da Si Ming is a mystery.

It's hard to say whether the medicine in Wu Erda's hand has anything to do with Da Si Ming.

"Let's go back immediately." Shen Lingxi said to Liu Meiren: "I will draw the face of Da Si Ming, and I will trouble you to help me see if I have seen him before."

Liu Meiren's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Don't worry, as long as they are people from the former imperial palace, there will be no one I am not familiar with, and they will be on me."

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Shen Lingxi and Yun Huang hurried back to Lingxi Palace, spread out their pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to recall the appearance of the national teacher before the desk.

Even though six years have passed, as an elder who watched Shen Lingxi grow up, Shen Lingxi dared not forget the appearance of Da Si Ming.

She wrote like a god, but within half an hour, the face of the national teacher was vividly written on the paper.

"Why is this different from the national teacher in my impression?" Yun Wang asked suspiciously.

Shen Lingxi said meaningfully: "This is what he looked like when he was younger."

If Liu Meiren and the others are alive, at least they will be five or sixty years old.

Da Si Ming painted by Shen Lingxi looks only 50 or [-] years old.

This is just what it looks like.

Da Si Ming is proficient in medicine. Although he is hunched all day long and wearing a dark blue cloak, his facial features do not look old.

On the contrary, in the few years after Yun Wang came to the medicine palace, Da Si Ming was often sent by Emperor Li to go to the holy mountain to repair the imperial mausoleum.

Under the busy work, he has become much older.

Liu Meiren leaned over to look at the portrait carefully. She looked to the left, then looked again, and covered the mouth and nose of the person in the portrait, and looked again...

"Don't tell me, if the national teacher survived back then, these eyes really look like him!"

(End of this chapter)