Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 774
The birth of King Beijun in September was explained clearly by the concubine, which was premature.

"Shaoling, how come there are two classics?" The history of Prince Chuxuan's Mansion is not long, and one classic is enough to record everything that has happened.

"The other one is from the imperial palace. There are not many records on it. It is mainly about the former prince. According to the date recorded on it, the time of the former prince's death was half a month before my grandmother married my grandfather..."

The concubine changed the topic, and Ouyang Shaoling didn't intend to continue to pursue it. However, the concubine just held the classics to read, and didn't intend to open them. Ouyang Shaoling took the initiative to tell her the contents of the classics, with a sharp smile in his eyes. He seemed to look aside unintentionally, but in fact, he was secretly observing the concubine's reaction, her every move could not escape his eyes.

"The death of the first prince caused a sensation in the capital. I was embroidering a wedding dress in my boudoir at the time, and I heard a little about it!" The concubine sighed softly, with an indescribable regret in her tone: "The first prince is young. , both civil and military, but young and frivolous, never afraid of worldly things, he went hunting in the mountains, and brought only a few guards with him, and was bitten to death by wolves, because he was too conceited..."

Ouyang Shaoling smiled slightly, implying something: "Grandmother knows very well about the former prince!"

"The prince was bitten badly by a wolf. His body was broken and incomplete. When he was carried to the palace, his face was completely changed. His tragic appearance shocked the government and the people. The people in the capital also rushed to spread it. There were dozens of versions circulated back then. I am just one of them!" A few words , It explained the reason why Toffee remembers this incident very well. It was too tragic and shocking, so I was deeply impressed.

"Shaoling, why do you have palace books?" The palace books are written and kept by a special person, and even the prince's son can't take them out of the palace.

"The former crown prince passed away, leaving behind many subordinates. Qiu Shilang rebelled under the banner of the former crown prince. The emperor thought that the leader of the rebel army might belong to the former crown prince. So father borrowed the classics to see if he could find any clues..." The topic of Ouyang Shaoling is always inseparable from the former prince.

"Then you have to take a closer look. If you can capture the leader of the rebel army and make great contributions, the position of King Xuan of Chu will be at your fingertips!"

The concubine smiled amiably, with a natural expression, and carefully told the precautions: "It's less than a month, you must hurry up, but the rebels have been hiding in Qingsong for so many years, and their endurance and cunning are not enough. You are very comparable, you must be more careful..."

When talking about the rebels, the concubine's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, as if she had a deep hatred with the rebels. It seemed that the rebellion back then made the concubine hate the rebels.

Ouyang Shaoling lowered his eyelids, and his eyes were deep. Could it be that he guessed wrong, the grandmother and the former prince have nothing to do with each other!
The little servant girl walked into the inner room and reported softly: "Taufei, the brocade quilts have been taken out to dry!"

The concubine looked sideways at the pompous cabinet: "The weather is humid, and the things in the cabinet will be damp. Take out the clothes in it to dry!" In summer, the clothes are thin, but in spring, autumn and winter, they are thicker. These are all in the cabinet.

"Yes!" The maids agreed, and they were busy again, taking out all the clothes in the cabinet to dry.

After drinking two cups of tea, Ouyang Shaoling stood up with a smile: "Grandmother, I still have something to discuss with my father, so I can't stay here for long!" All the questions I wanted to ask have been asked, and Ouyang did not get any useful clues. Shaoling doesn't intend to stay here to waste any more time.

The concubine handed over the two classics and smiled amiably: "It's almost lunch time, you father and son will study things after lunch, and forgetting to eat and sleep will damage your body..."

"Yes, grandma!"

In the eyes of outsiders, Ouyang Shaoling and the concubine's ancestors and grandchildren are friendly and gossiping, but they both know that under the warm and calm surface, there are turbulent waves.

Ouyang Shaoling took the classics out of the room, walked farther and farther, turned a corner, and disappeared. The concubine's kind smile disappeared instantly, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with a haze. Shaoling deliberately let himself see the classics, To test himself, does he know something?
During the rebellion, most of the palace books were burned down, so why did the records about the former prince still remain?
The emperor hated the rebels to the bone, and if they eliminated the rebels, it would be a great achievement. Would Shaoling attack the rebels before Ouyang Shaoxian in order to seize the throne of King Xuan of Chu?

At noon, the alleys of the Beijun Wangfu were quiet. Ouyang Shaoling stood under the shade of a tree, looking at the classics in his hands, with deep eyes, seeing the reaction of the concubine, which had nothing to do with the former prince.

However, people in the royal family are good at disguising. Ouyang Shaoling didn't know whether the concubine and the first prince really had nothing to do with each other, or whether they pretended to be nothing to do with each other.

It is impossible for the palace classics to appear in my study for no reason. Someone must have deliberately put them on my desk, trying to use me to prove the relationship between the concubine and the former prince. In other words, someone has already suspected this matter... …

Ouyang Shaoling suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction. All he could see were flowers and plants besides the trees. With a cold smile, Ouyang Shaoling walked to the left. He always felt that there were two strange sights coming from that direction. , there must be someone there, is it the person who put the classics in his room?

How stupid, to follow so closely, obviously giving away his whereabouts!
Ouyang Shaoling's walking speed was neither fast nor slow, and every step made a loud sound, like the footsteps of God of death approaching slowly, making people feel chills on the back, creeping up one's hairs, and giving rise to a boundless sense of fear for no reason.

Qiu Ruoyan stood at the corner, anxious, Ouyang Shaoling was very skilled in martial arts, if she ran away, she would be found immediately, but if she didn't run away, she would be found too, what to do, what to do, Ouyang Shaoling found himself, if If he caught him, he would die?
The deliberately heavy footsteps are getting closer and closer, like the call of the god of death, gently hitting Qiu Ruoyan's fragile heartstrings, is it true that I am really going to die here today...

Only two steps away, Ouyang Shaoling was about to walk in front of her, Qiu Ruoyan was ruthless, pulled out the wooden hairpin from her bun, pointed her pointed head at the direction of Ouyang Shaoling's approach, her eyes were sharp , the winner and the loser, in this one action, either he dies, or he, Ouyang Shaoling, dies!

(End of this chapter)