This queen is not too curly

Chapter 35 Exploring
After that, Wangshu Palace was finally calm for a while.

Yan Yuan still kept the habit of chanting scriptures in the morning and copying books in the morning, but she just set aside time in the afternoon to go to the archives of the Department of Internal Affairs to search for what she wanted.

The rhetoric is of course looking for old friends.

No matter what, He Yuan is a real person, and she is a person with "deep affection and friendship". Her behavior is reasonable and reasonable, and people can't find any mistakes.

In the name of looking for He Yuan, she rummaged through the documents and files in the House of Internal Affairs, and even rummaged through the files of every palace official, but she still couldn't find any information about Kui Yuying.

The same number of pages have been torn out of the index books over the years, and there is no record even in the resumes of the palace people involved.Kuiyuying, which had clearly existed, seemed to have been erased by a pair of invisible hands.

Who is it?

What kind of behind-the-scenes black hand can bring the Secretary of Internal Affairs into the palace?

Or was he originally from the palace?

Yan Yuan stood there frowning, and Lian Zhang, who had been guarding the door early, quickly handed over a cup of tea.

"My lady, you should give up now, right? You've already gone through it all."

Yan Yuan rubbed the center of her brows, lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

"The old slave knows the staff here by heart. There is really no girl named He Yuan. Maybe, that girl didn't enter the palace at all."

Yan Yuan was startled, and asked him, "What does Lian Zhangshi mean?"

Manager Lian raised his orchid and pointed: "The girls from common people's families, especially those from poor families in the countryside, come from far away every year. They are cheated and abducted on the road. Many of them can't leave at all. to the palace."

Yan Yuan frowned and said, "How do you know you were kidnapped?"

"I..." Lian Zhang said anxiously, "Your Majesty, you are such an embarrassing old slave. This old slave is just guessing, so I can share some of my worries."

"Are there other places besides this place for the names and records of the various divisions in the palace?"

"Then only the Holy Majesty's royal study is left."

And the Imperial Study Room?
Even the person in charge of the matter had no intention of speaking, but Yan Yuan listened to it.

She left the Department of Internal Affairs under Lian Shi's eyes as if she was seeing off God, and she was thinking all the way, how can she enter Chen Lingchen's study?
Although she is the queen of the middle palace in theory, she has never even entered the door of the Qianzheng Palace.

You can't sneak in over the wall in the middle of the night, can you?

She is not sure that she can defeat the guards of the Qianzheng Hall...

Yan Yuan thought as she walked, walked slowly, and unknowingly turned towards a remote place, before taking a few steps, she was grabbed by Ruan Zhu.

"My lady! Wait! Don't go over there!"

"Huh?" Yan Yuan turned around in doubt, did she go the wrong way?
Ruan Zhu hesitated to speak, "Your Majesty, have you been going to the Department of Internal Affairs these days, is this the way you go?"

Yan Yuan: "Yeah, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

These days, she travels between the Department of Internal Affairs and Wangshu Palace every day, and is half-familiar with the roads in the palace. This road is the shortcut she has developed in the past few days. journey.

Before she could react, Ruan Zhu dragged her back to the original road.

"Your Majesty, don't go that way in the future." Ruan Zhu whispered, "It's not clean there!"

"Ah?" Yan Yuan was dumbfounded.

She was dragged back to Wangshu Palace by Ruan Zhu all the way, and listened to the story along the way.

On the road she passed every day, there was a deserted garden called Plum Garden.There used to be a favored imperial concubine in Meiyuan during the previous dynasty. That imperial concubine was later framed by traitors and imprisoned there for seven years. After seven years, the imperial concubine finally got mad. The well was poisoned, and the whole palace died.

Since then, Meiyuan has been haunted.

Someone always saw a red-clothed woman wandering on the road outside the palace at night, anyone who passed by there would get seriously ill for no reason, no matter men, women or children, the garden was closed afterwards.

"The empress's daughter's body, I can't get close to that kind of unlucky place in the future!"

Ruan Zhu spoke so eloquently that even Xiao Yu became nervous, holding on to Yan Yuan's clothes, for fear that she would take a shortcut if she couldn't think about it for a while.

Yan Yuan: "..."

Yan Yuan didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first.

Another important reason why she fell in love with that road was that the old site of Kuiyuying before it was demobilized was there, next to the deserted plum garden.Kuiyu camp was locked all the year round, and she searched around, but couldn't find any usable clues.

The plum garden next door was not locked, and the gate was also open, but as far as the eye could see, it was overgrown with weeds, and she had never entered it.

Looking at it now, shouldn't we look for an opportunity to go to Meiyuan to look for it?
Yan Yuan was distracted, and Xiaoyu was in a hurry: "Then what should we do? Our mother's health is not good, if there is any bad luck, it will cause trouble..."

Ruan Zhu said: "How about finding a temple to worship?"

Xiaoyu was anxious: "But how can there be a temple in this palace? How about going to worship the Qianzheng Hall? The emperor is also half a Bodhisattva, right?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

She looked at Xiaoyu and didn't know how to explain to her that the emperor, Chen Lingchen, was not a bodhisattva.

He is obviously a moody killing god, but also a bloody unlucky guy, anyone who touches him will be unlucky.In the first half of her life, she was galloping on the battlefield in fresh clothes and an angry horse, and she was reduced to the current situation where she can only pant, all because of him.

She just wanted to run far away, and she didn't want to meet him again at all.

If it weren't for still wanting to use his power to find the whereabouts of the old man...

Yan Yuan took a breath and smiled: "It's okay, when I'm dreaming another day, I can just apologize to the ghost in red."

If she hadn't been caught by then.

Yan Yuan said silently in her heart.

"Actually..." Ruan Zhu, who had been silent for a while, suddenly opened his mouth, "In a few days... Your Majesty might go to invite God... By then..."

Ruan Zhu's eyes fluttered, and his face was full of guilt.

Yan Yuan couldn't understand her expression, and also vaguely knew that Ruan Zhu, an old bird in the palace, should know a lot of rules in the palace. The reason why she stumbled and said nothing was probably because even she couldn't sure.

Yan Yuan didn't ask any further questions, and went straight back to Wangshu Palace.

She has Meiyuan in her heart, but there are too many people in Wangshu Palace right now, and she still doesn't trust them very much, so she has never found a chance to check out the female ghost in red.

Day by day, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

The night before the night of the full moon, Chen Lingshen's imperial edict fell to Wangshu Palace.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, according to the old practice, Chu Lingshen will go out of the palace to pray for blessings at the imperial mausoleum outside the imperial capital.

After the imperial decree, everyone in Wangshu Palace rejoiced, and many pairs of eyes looked at Yan Yuan enthusiastically with stars in their eyes.

Ruan Zhu, as the number one old bird in Wangshu Palace, bowed immediately: "Congratulations, Madam, congratulations, Madam."

Yan Yuan didn't understand, so she asked, "Where does the joy come from?"

"Your Majesty, worshiping the imperial mausoleum during the Mid-Autumn Festival is a major event in the court. The past emperors brought their empresses to worship." Ruan Zhu coughed dryly, "But in the past few years, the Holy Majesty always brought... That noble concubine is inconsistent with reason, and the previous court has always complained about it a lot, and the report said that the empress... coughed and corrupted the morals and brought trouble to the court..."

"But this year is different!"

"Your Majesty chose to go with the Empress, which shows that Your Majesty already has a Empress in his heart!"

Ruan Zhu's eyes were full of excitement, and the excitement also infected other people.

Even Xu Wan, who never liked to speak out, had a small face flushed, and her eyes were piercing: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant will definitely make the best makeup for your Majesty, so that Your Majesty will never forget your Majesty!"

The last time I let the empress go to the autumn feast with the makeup I painted, it was her big negligence, this time she will never miss it!

Yan Yuan: "..."

They were full of hope, and Yan Yuan couldn't bear to puncture their beautiful fantasies, so she could only let them scramble to prepare for leaving the palace the next day.

Preparations continued from dusk until early afternoon the next day.

Yan Yuan was like a puppet on a string, wearing a head of jewelry and a delicate face that was a bit unfamiliar, and boarded the chariot sent by the Qianzheng Palace.

The chariot staggered to the gate of the palace.

At the gate of the palace, a carriage with yellow satin curtains had already parked there, and next to the carriage were civil and military officials. When they saw Yan Yuan, they all fell to their knees and shouted three times, "See Empress Empress Qiansui".

Yan Yuan was sitting on the chariot, with the wind blowing across her cheeks, she really had the illusion of being the mother of a country in a trance—until the chariot landed, she walked to the side of the carriage with the support of the palace servants, and boarded the carriage , opened the curtain on the carriage.

Yan Yuan: "..."

In the carriage, Chen Ling was dressed in a black court dress, and his hair was rarely tied up in a bun. His dark pupils were as deep as cold pools, and even his whole body became sharper.Seeing Yan Yuan, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Beside him, leaning against the charming Concubine Xu.

There was a small box on the other side, and a snow-white rabbit squatted in the small box. When the rabbit heard the sound, it immediately turned its head and pricked up its ears.

All six eyes looked at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan put down the curtain in her hand with a blank expression.

You really deserve to be you, Chen Lingchen.

"... Your Majesty!"

All civil and military officials cried out in unison.

Presumably they also had a sense of the situation in the carriage, and they all pointed to her being able to set things right, and to blow the messy thing inside the carriage out of the carriage, so as not to anger the ancestors.If she dared to lift the table on the spot, the white-bearded old men who took the lead would dare to hit the wall in court.

Yan Yuan: "..."

His uncle.

　Is someone watching?I feel like playing a stand-alone game every day. Passing by, raise your hand o(*////▽////*)q
　　
　
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