Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Before she could look away, the person on the opposite side bowed her head and apologized, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to go out."

When he raised his head and saw the person standing in front of him, the apology on his face suddenly turned into surprise, "Mr. Shen, why are you free to come over today? Let's go, I just received a notice that there is a new arrival at Cuiwei Palace." If you find something suspected to have been used by Emperor Yuanzhao, come and take a look with me."

Shen Yunqing was stunned and couldn't get angry.

"I'm afraid not."

"Ah, why..." The middle-aged man's voice paused, and then he noticed a slender and beautiful girl standing beside him, "Sorry, I was too excited just now, who is this girl?"

Jiang Lingxi: "I am Mr. Shen's assistant."

"Assistant? Is Mr. Shen a new recruit? The girl can be Mr. Shen's assistant at a young age, and she has a bright future!"

Looking at the middle-aged man approvingly, Jiang Lingxi smiled and nodded, "I think so too."

Shen Yunqing: "..."

He let out a breath, "I'll come here to apply for a temporary work permit."

"Oh, it's for the assistant, I happen to have a new one here, wait for me to go back and get it."

Shen Yunqing watched him turn back in a hurry, saw Jiang Lingxi smiling again, and explained helplessly: "The one just now is Fu Yunchen, the deputy curator of the Yinhe Palace Museum. He has a bit of a temper, and he usually behaves like this when he makes a new discovery."

"It seems that this is not the first time you have been pulled by a strong man."

Shen Yunqing nodded helplessly, "It is indeed not the first time."

"My surname is Fu."

"Ah."

Jiang Lingxi just sighed casually, not thinking that the people around him would understand.

Shen Yunqing understood why she sighed.

"Here we come, the work permit is here." Fu Yunchen hurried back with a small blue sign, and when he arrived in front of Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing, he quickly took out a pen from the pen holder beside him, "What's the girl's name? "

"Jiang Lingxi. Dayin's surname is Jiang, and the order prohibits the order, and the Xi who is driven by Dongxi."

"Jiang..." Fu Yunchen's pen tip landed on the paper, and just as he wrote a word, the brush strokes paused. He raised his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word. Carefully write down the remaining two words, "Okay."

Jiang Lingxi took it, imitating him and hanging the work badge around his neck.

Turning around, I saw that Shen Yunqing had also hung up his, but the color was different, using a purple rope and a purple sign.

Looks better than hers!
"Assistant Jiang, too?"

"it is good."

In fact, when she heard that there was a new discovery in Cuiwei Palace, she wanted to follow along.

She doesn't know about other dynasties, but in the Dayin Dynasty, Cuiwei Palace was always the palace where the empress lived.

Back then, her mother also lived in Cuiwei Palace for almost 20 years. She didn't move out of Cuiwei Palace until she ascended the throne and her mother was promoted from empress to empress dowager.

And she has never registered a male queen or even a male concubine in her life, so the Cuiwei Palace has always been empty.

It is very possible that there are objects that she used when she was young and accompanied her mother to live in Cuiwei Palace.

Shen Yunqing naturally would not object.

So the two of them sat in the office for less than 2 minutes before getting on the balance car to Cuiwei Palace.

That's right, the balance car is the most commonly used means of transportation for the staff of Yinhe Palace.

It’s just because Yinhe Palace covers too much area. If you only walk on two legs, from the southernmost palace to the northernmost, it will take a day. If you use other means of transportation, you are afraid of damaging the environment. The convenient and fast balance car has become everyone's first choice.

Now everyone has one, even if Jiang Lingxi didn't come here, Fu Yunchen borrowed one for her as fast as getting a temporary work card.

After practicing two back and forth in the yard, the three of them stood on the balance bike and set off.

Jiang Lingxi was busy exploring other functions of the self-balancing car, and unknowingly surpassed the other two.

Fu Yunchen, who was behind, wanted to remind her not to go in the wrong direction, but seeing that the girl seemed to be more familiar with the route to Cuiwei Palace than the deputy curator, he put back his raised hand.

He turned his head and chatted with Shen Yunqing who was keeping pace with him, "Assistant Jiang has been to Yinhe Palace before?"

"Ah."

Shen Yunqing nodded, and at the same time added a sentence in her heart: Not only did she come here, but in terms of familiarity with this Yinhe Palace, no one in the world can compare to the former owner of this place.

After walking another distance, Fu Yunchen suddenly hissed softly: "Wait, I just remembered that Cuiwei Palace and the surrounding areas seem to be closed to the public. Assistant Jiang... Oh, Consultant Shen, wait for me!"

When he hurried to catch up with the two people who had left him far behind, and looked at the Cuiwei Palace not far ahead, he suddenly didn't have the heart to worry about the problem just now.

"Let's go and see if it belongs to Emperor Yuan Zhao."

Before entering the palace, you must wear the gloves. Jiang Lingxi took the gloves from Shen Yunqing and put them on in a strange way. She raised her feet and stepped over the threshold of Cuiwei Palace. Looking at the familiar furnishings and empty palaces, it seemed like a lifetime ago .

"Come."

The voice from the front brought her back to her senses and raised her heels.

When he saw the arm-long box carefully held out by the staff in the temple, his gaze paused again.

Since Shen Yunqing entered Cuiwei Palace, she has been paying attention to Jiang Lingxi's side indiscriminately. Looking at her expression, she knew that the box was probably left by the Queen Mother back then.

Fu Yunchen had already put on gloves to take the box when the two were looking at it, but when he saw that the box was still locked, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why didn't you explain clearly that there is a lock on this box, If I had known earlier, I would have called Mr. Gong over. Mr. Shen, I have no research on this mechanism lock, why don't you try it?"

Shen Yunqing's contribution to the research on the history of Yinhe Palace is no less than that of himself as the deputy curator. Fu Yunchen has almost blind confidence in him.

But this time Shen Yunqing did not answer, hesitated and replied: "Let's wait for Mr. Gong to come over."

His Majesty is right next to him, how dare he play big swords in front of Guan Gong.

Fu Yunchen had no choice but to put down the box, ready to go out and make a phone call.

Jiang Lingxi stopped him, "Director Fu, I have a little research on mechanism locks, why don't I give it a try?"

"Then, Assistant Jiang, try it first, and be careful not to damage it." Although Fu Yunchen agreed, he didn't have much confidence in her, and walked out with his mobile phone.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingxi didn't say anything, took the gloves from Shen Yunqing, put them on, and touched the mechanism lock on the box.

In fact, she doesn't have a deep impression of this box anymore, she vaguely remembers that it should be a plaything when she was about ten years old, and she can't remember exactly what was put in it for a while, only remembering that the box belonged to a mechanism master at that time As a work of practice, she seems to have engraved her own title on the bottom, which means it belongs to her.

It wasn't until seeing her again now that she suddenly realized that she had stayed in the mother's harem.

Fortunately, this mechanism lock has physical memory since I used to play with it when I was a child.Almost without thinking too much, after flicking a few times with his fingers, he heard a crisp sound from the amplifier.

There was a soft hiss from the staff, "Wait..."

Before the next words could be spoken, Jiang Lingxi raised her hand and opened the box.

After seeing clearly what was inside, Jiang Lingxi looked at her hand that was still holding the lid of the box, and hated herself for being so quick just now.

Just ask, is it too late to restore the mechanism now?