During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

The emperor was a little confused, "Since the Crown Princess suspects there is an assassin in the palace, let Chu He take people to search the palace."

"Yes."

After Song Liyun learned that Chu He had been ordered to search the Sixth Palace, he asked the people from the East Palace to withdraw.

"There is no need to check. If the assassin Chu He attacked is really hiding in the palace, he will definitely not be able to escape."

Song Liyun supported his chin with one hand and lazily shook the empty wine glass. Chun Ke stepped forward to pour the wine, "Mother, the imperial doctor told you to drink less."

"The imperial doctor only told me to drink less, but he didn't say that I can't drink. Besides, the prince is not in the East Palace now, so what does it matter whether I drink or not?"

A spring breeze carries the fragrance of peach blossoms.

There is a faint figure of a man standing with his hands tied up with a flying sword. His face is like the bright moon, his cheeks are like peach blossoms, his temples are like flying swords, and his eyes are full of eyes. Just standing there is like a beautiful picture scroll.

Song Liyun's body stiffened, and she stood up staggeringly while holding on to the table legs. Her eyes were slightly blurred due to drinking. At this moment, she was looking deeply into the distance, with the corners of her mouth forming a perfect arc.

The cold aura all over his body suddenly changed, as if spring warmed the earth.

Chun Ke stared at her without blinking.

Song Liyun nervously held Bu Yao at the temples and smoothed the wrinkles in his clothes. When he looked up, his eyes were filled with disappointment.

She ran to the door hesitantly and looked at the colorful peach blossoms in the yard. Only one figure was missing from the peach blossoms.

All the strength seemed to be exhausted at this moment, and the whole person slowly slid to the ground along the door.

Chun Ke felt the sad aura emanating from the Crown Princess, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should step forward or not.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that today was the death anniversary of the late Crown Prince. No wonder the Crown Princess was so sad.

This is what Zhuang Yi saw when he came.

He hesitated and was about to leave.

Song Liyun had already seen his figure, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Among the subordinate officials in the East Palace, the one Song Liyun disliked the most was Zhuang Yi.

Likewise, Zhuang Yi knew that the Crown Princess was not happy and rarely appeared in front of her. There was a high probability that something had happened right now.

"What's the matter?" A hint of irritation flashed across Song Liyun's face, and he didn't know when the days of cleaning up the mess would end.

Zhuang Yi simply answered with his back turned, "Replying to the Crown Princess, Chu He searched the harem but there was still no assassin."

"understood."

She was also very curious about the assassin Song Liyun. Although she didn't know what the prince had lost, she thought that something like that should be very important to him. Once someone wanted to get it, it would definitely be detrimental to the prince, so she did not hesitate to help. Prince.

If it were just an ordinary matter, she wouldn't be too lazy to take action.
Zhuang Yi hadn't finished speaking, "Although the assassin was not found in the harem, clues about the assassin were found in Xiaguan."

Song Liyun pressed Chunke's hand and stood up slowly, "Come in and talk."

"Yes."

Zhuang Yi stopped outside the door and could vaguely smell the aroma of wine. He frowned and lowered his head and replied: "The official found out that Princess Huandu invited the imperial doctor yesterday, and the pulse record said Princess The wind and cold have entered the body, but the medicine prescribed contains herbs to stop bleeding.”

Song Liyun took the mouthwash, gargled it and spit it out. After wiping the corners of his mouth, he asked, "So you suspect that the assassin is hiding in Huandu's palace." "Yes, but the princess has already left the palace. , if the assassin is really saved by the princess, I think the assassin is no longer in the palace." Zhuang Yi's voice was a little anxious.

If the assassin involves Princess Huandu, things will become complicated.

Song Liyun knew that Princess Huandu was not as harmless as she appeared to be. In fact, since the last time she was plotted by the Yang family and almost lost her life, she had been doing some things against the Yang family secretly, and was even looking for trouble for the prince. .

How many times the prince was reprimanded had something to do with her?

The only person in the entire harem who is still not convinced by the prince is Princess Huandu. However, she still has His Majesty's favor. If she wants to do something, few people can stop her.

Song Liyun finally paid more attention, "Do you know where the princess went when she left the palace?"

"I have inquired about it. The princess left the palace for Jiang Qian."

Song Liyun's eyebrows relaxed, "Oh? He is the talented man who received His Majesty's permission to study in the library."

"Yes."

Almost everyone in the harem knew about Princess Huandu's request for marriage from the emperor. At first, everyone thought she was fanciful. The dignified princess had been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child, and the value of her existence was to make a marriage or consolidate the royal family, but she wanted to Marrying a commoner with no financial background.

It wasn't until Jiang Qian answered the question that neither His Majesty nor the officials could solve in the main hall, and he became famous from then on, that everyone realized, where is Princess Huandu's sharp eyes?
Any wealth and background can make up for it, but talent cannot make up for it.

Even Song Liyun felt a little envious in his heart. Talent and ability are the prerequisites to prove whether a man is capable.

"Go down, Princess Huandu will be investigated by me."

Zhuang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back respectfully.

Wei Liang and Liu Xiangyang watched Jiang Qian and the princess leave with winks.

When the princess's carriage disappeared at the intersection, Wei Liang expressed unabashed envy, "There is really no comparison between people. When Jiang Qian entered school, I only thought he was a poor boy. Who would have thought that he would be less than [-] years old?" In two years, he was able to reach this point, and he is about to become the princess's consort."

If he had been as good as he is today, he should have spent more time with him from the beginning. If the relationship developed, they would be able to become each other's horns in the court in the future.

Now, although they live in the same courtyard, they always feel a little far apart.

Wei Liang shook his head and was about to go back to the yard, but found that Liu Xiangyang was lost in thought and couldn't help but push him, "What are you thinking about?"

Unlike Wei Liang who showed his emotions openly, Liu Xiangyang was thoughtful and thoughtful, "Didn't you notice that something was wrong with Jiang Qian today?"

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xiangyang opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Wei Liang rolled up his sleeves, "What do you mean?"

Liu Xiangyang swallowed, "It's nothing, I just feel that Jiang Qian seems to be more enthusiastic about the princess today than usual."

"Isn't this normal? The princess is as beautiful as a flower, has a good personality, and has no airs. If I were him, I would have been tempted a long time ago."

Interested?
Although he didn't see it, he felt that there was something between the two that others didn't know.

Wei Liang felt that he just liked to think wildly, "Okay, okay, let's write two poems quickly, so as not to be embarrassed later."