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In the afternoon, the sun was scorching, the yellow glazed tiles reflected the dazzling light, and the cicadas were shouting noisily, seemingly endlessly.
Thousands of rays of sunlight penetrated the majestic palace like sharp swords, and Chunwu Courtyard was as quiet as death, as if there was no one around.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan stepped into the courtyard. There were only a few people in the hall and corridor, either lying on the ground or leaning on the wall or fanning themselves with an old palace fan. Most of them were probably in the pavilion or in the shade of the backyard. Get down and enjoy the cool air.
After receiving the notification from the palace staff, Grandma Li hurried over, sweating all over.
"My servant is here to pay my respects to His Highness, Master Shen. I wonder what His Highness's orders are?"
She bowed her head respectfully.
This prince comes to Chunwu Courtyard every two days. When will he start? Could something happen again?
Murong Ci said coldly: "I and Master Shen are walking around, you can go about your business."
Aunt Li bowed and stepped back, but how could she dare to leave and go back to sit in the shade and enjoy the shade?
With this giant Buddha here, she had to be alert at all times and find a place to wait, so as not to let the prince get the slightest clue.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan went to the backyard, and there were indeed a lot of people in the three-room bungalow. The green shade in the backyard is as cool as water, and many people doze there.
The person they are looking for is standing in the corner.
An Guiren was sitting in a wheelchair, reading a yellowed and worn-out book. The heat was unbearable, and he still wrapped his head and face with a long gray and black cloth. Liu Mei stood aside, wearing her hair in a ponytail, with a calm look on her face, guarding her master loyally.
Coincidentally, Liu Mei was facing them sideways, and the left side of his face could be seen clearly.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan looked at each other and stared for a while.
An Guiren noticed that he was being watched and turned around to look. His expression was not the least bit surprised. He was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
Liu Mei also turned her face, but quickly turned back.
Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan could see clearly that there was no scar on the right side of her face.
It can be said that Liu Mei is in her fifties and has many wrinkles but no flaws.
Since they saw it, Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan walked over.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to repair the Chunwu Courtyard, and asked me to come and see what areas need repairing." Murong Ci said loudly.
"His Highness also said that fresh rice, grains and vegetables will be delivered another day." Shen Zhiyan smiled and turned to Liu Mei without leaving any trace.
¡°Just now, His Highness has told him about Liu Mei¡¯s disfigurement, and he can conclude that there is something wrong with Liu Mei.
An Guiren said calmly: "Your Highness is kind and generous, which is a blessing to the country."
Murong Ci turned his eyes, glanced across Liu Mei's face inadvertently, and said, "Let's go look elsewhere."
An Guiren nodded slightly as a respectful farewell.
When they left the backyard, An Guiren looked at Liu Mei, and his quiet and clear eyes instantly condensed with a cold light.
Liu Mei was puzzled, "Why do they come to Chunwu Courtyard again and again?"
An Guiren's eyes returned to the worn and yellowed book, but he did not answer.
When Murong Ci and Shen Zhiyan left Chunwu Courtyard, she suddenly stopped and thought: "Concubine Qiao should not remember wrongly, and she should not deceive me. If the current Liu Mei is a fake, then why did she pretend to be Liu Mei? Really? Where is Liu Mei?"
"There is a more important point. It is impossible for An Guiren to admit his maid by mistake. Then there is only one possibility, An Gui Ren also has a problem." Shen Zhiyan said decisively, with joy between his brows. Today, there are finally new clues to the myriad of mysteries and murders.
"I also think there is something wrong with An Gui. In this hot summer, she still wraps her head and face with a long cloth, which is really strange."
"Go and ask the person in charge of the palace."
When Grandma Li heard that they wanted to ask questions, she immediately invited them to her room, took out the tea cakes and ordered the palace servants to make tea.
Shen Zhiyan said gently: "I am just making a routine inquiry, there is no need to be polite, Grandma Li."
The palace servant still took the tea cakes and made tea. Aunt Li stood and said with a smile, "Your Highness, Sir Shen, if you want to ask anything, I know everything."
Murong Ci asked straight to the point: "Do you know why Angui people and An common people wrap their heads and faces in such a hot day?"
Grandma Li replied: "About five or six years ago, An Shuren wrapped her head and face all day long. She said she suffered from a headache and often felt headaches and a chill on the back of her head. Your Highness, is An Shuren guilty? Is something wrong?"
"You just need to answer." Shen Zhiyan's face turned cold.??Father, from now on my sons and ministers will come to pay their respects to my father every day. I was out of the palace for half a year and my father was seriously ill, but I was not informed in time. I failed to come back to take care of him. It was my willfulness. I will never be like this again. From now on, I will accompany my father every day. . "Murong Shang said sweetly, the smile on her little face was as sweet as a flower, enough to drown hundreds of ants.
"Okay, okay." He smiled cheerfully, very happy.
She looked at Murong Ci and winked secretly, "Brother Prince is becoming more handsome and handsome."
Murong Ci said calmly: "Father, the emperor's sister is not young anymore, and she has reached the age of marriage. But the father has to rest for a while, so it is better to choose the consort first, to grant the marriage to the emperor's sister, and then wait for the father's success. We will hold the wedding ceremony after we recover. What do you think, Father?"
Murong Shang held her hand and said coquettishly like a daughter, "Father, I don't want to get married. I want to stay with my father for a few more years. But I don't know why, wherever I go, I don't want to get married." I can hear some people gossiping and talking about my son"
As she said that, she lowered her head, feeling half aggrieved and half pitiful.
Murong Cheng's smiling face suddenly turned cold, "Who dares to talk about my Zhaohua? Do you want to die?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com