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The heavy air in the study seemed to have solidified. Ruyi brought two more cups of hot tea and waited outside.
The sunlight slanting in from the window sill illuminates half of the study, half dark and half sunny, half dark and half colorful.
It was dark where they were, and they saw that the place was bright and bright, with particles of dust and flowing light flying around, and brilliant lights.
In the silence, Murong Ci suddenly said: "Let's leave the case of Concubine Zhao aside for now. The only clue that can be investigated now is these two gray hairs."
Shen Zhiyan pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm going to Chunwu Courtyard."
"I will go with you."
"That's fine."
The two of them had a hurried lunch and then headed to Chunwu Courtyard.
Since the prince left, Grandma Li, the steward of Chunwu Courtyard, felt uneasy. She always felt that the prince would come again, so she gritted her teeth and ordered the palace staff to clean the entire Chunwu Courtyard thoroughly. If the prince comes again and sees everything as clean and tidy as new, he might be in a good mood and transfer her away from Chunwu Courtyard.
She stayed in Chunwu Courtyard for twenty years. She originally still had some pursuits in life. Gradually, she became like those who have no hope, living like a zombie, waiting to die here.
When the prince came again with his people, she couldn't help but admire herself, she was so foresight.
The Chunwu Courtyard was completely new, and she felt even more proud. She smiled and said, "If your Highness the Crown Prince has any orders, I will be here to serve you."
"Have you cleaned Chunwu Courtyard?" Murong Ci felt that the air was much fresher, and the smell that could make people faint had dissipated.
"After His Highness left yesterday, I felt deeply worried and uneasy, so I cleaned up with the palace people inside and outside. Why don't I lead His Highness around to look around?" Aunt Li smiled flatteringly and showed His Highness around, which can prove her. It¡¯s not about superficiality.
"That's fine." Murong Ci looked at Shen Zhiyan and winked.
"This sir is" Nanny Li raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Zhiyan.
"Master Shen, the young minister of Dali Temple." Murong Ci introduced.
"My servant pays homage to Master Shen." Nanny Li was a little panicked. Dali Temple was in charge of the trial of prison cases. The young minister of Dali Temple came to Chunwu Courtyard specifically for the death of Bai Shuren and Mo Shuren.
Those two common people were dead and brought trouble to her.
If she is involved in this matter, can she still keep this job? He might even lose his life.
Thinking of this, Grandma Li¡¯s back became wet with sweat.
Fresh after the rain, the sun shines brightly, as the humidity from the early morning rain has dried.
This is the time when the sun is at its strongest and the heat is depressing. Most people sit under the eaves of the hall to enjoy the coolness. Some people were scratching their bodies, some were dozing against the wall, some were chatting in low voices, some were looking at the two well-dressed strangers
Shen Zhiyan and Murong Ci walked slowly past, looking over their heads.
Although a few of them have gray hair, they are old and stooped, so I believe they are not capable of committing crimes.
After looking around, they walked towards the backyard.
Mother Li introduced enthusiastically, "Beyond the courtyard wall is the palace road, and beyond that is the palace wall."
There are three bungalows in the backyard. They walked around and found no one with gray hair.
"Mother Li, you go and do your work first. I and Master Shen are walking around." Murong Ci said coldly.
"If your Highness has something to do, please tell me to leave. I will leave." Aunt Li respectfully stepped back.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other and walked through the bungalow to the backyard.
The backyard is not big, with two pine trees, two laurel trees and several towering ancient trees planted. The towering ancient trees have lush branches and green umbrellas, and the green shade is extremely cool.
Wherever the wind passes, there is a rustling sound and a coolness on the sleeves.
There seems to be a gloomy air emerging.
There are people under the towering ancient trees.
There is a middle-aged woman sitting in a wheelchair, and someone is pushing the wheelchair behind her.
It¡¯s An Guiren and her personal maid Liu Mei.
Like what Murong Ci saw yesterday, An Gui was wearing a gray-black cloth robe, with a long cloth scarf of the same color covering his head and face.
They noticed the movement and turned to look.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan walked over, and she asked indifferently: "Are you from Angui?"
"I am not from An Gui, but from An Gui." An Gui's voice was low, rough and hoarse.
"Anjuren has been in Chunwu Courtyard for twenty years." Shen Zhiyan's elegant face was filled with a breeze-like smile.
"It's been twenty years." Liu Mei, a close maid, replied.; Ruyi said, but saw His Highness stopped moving forward, as if he had seen a ghost. Ruyi followed His Highness' gaze with confusion and took a breath¡ª¡ª
There is someone in the bedroom!
The man standing in front of the case, holding a book and reading, is clearly the Regent!
Ruyi was flustered, and after thinking about it, it seemed that he had not leaked anything, or revealed any information that His Highness was a woman.
Murong Ci stared at Murong Yu, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined in his heart. His face turned pale, then turned green in an instant, then turned white again, turned white again
Murong Yu put down the booklet and said in a low voice: "Step back."
Ruyi glanced at His Highness, bowed and stepped back: Your Highness, please wish yourself well.
There were only two candles lit in the dormitory, and the light was dim. He stood there, and the golden python patterns on the golden robe bloomed with fierce golden light, as if he was about to rush out and devour the person.
He looked at her with a calm expression on his eyebrows.
Mountains, rivers, and beautiful scenery in the world are all in those eyes.
He is cold and beautiful, with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to devour the world. Looks come from the heart, and the eyes are the windows to the soul. From these deep and cold black eyes, she saw his heart - ambitious.
What is he here to do?
This is her east palace. He can come and go freely and enter her bedroom in a grand manner without anyone coming to inform him.
Are the guards and palace servants all shit eaters?
"If he had the intention to kill her and steal the country, then she would have died silently. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com