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On the second day, Ji Chutao sneaked out of the palace disguised as a court lady as usual.
Fearing that the Ci'an Temple was going to be crowded with people, Ji Chutao specially brought Fuling, who was skilled and cautious, with him, while Wanzhu stayed behind at Yongning Palace, in case the elder sister noticed something unusual.
Ji Chutao would occasionally go to the second sister's mansion, so it was not too difficult for her to leave the palace, not to mention that there was a carriage arranged by Song Yuanbai to meet outside the palace gate, and within half an hour, she arrived at Cixi Palace smoothly. Ann Temple.
Ci'an Temple is full of incense, but only the side hall is quiet and serene, with hundreds of ever-burning lamps on wooden frames. It is spectacular to come during the day, but if you come at night, the sea of ??lights will be like a vast sea of ??stars.
Ji Chutao and Fuling covered their faces with curtains, entered the side hall under the guidance of the novice monk, looked at the rows of lamps engraved with tiny characters on the wooden frame, and asked: "If it is the longevity lamp of the official family, where is it placed?" where?"
The novice folded his palms together and said: "Back to the benefactors, the officials and nobles are on the left, and the wealthy and gentry are on the right. May I ask which one the benefactors mainly donate to?"
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Ji Chutao lifted the corner of the veil of the veiled hat, followed the positions on the left one by one to search, and then her eyes lit up, and she quickly found the ever-burning lamp enshrined by the Qi family.
It was in a separate place on the side of the hall, placed on a large wooden frame on the third floor, and three longevity lamps were burning in the altar made of red sandalwood, and they were Qi Yan's grandparents and biological mother in turn.
Ji Chutao quietly gave Fuling a wink, and Fuling immediately understood, took the sesame oil money and sent the novice to retreat, and closed the door of the temple.
The Buddhist altar is relatively high, and Ji Chutao stood on tiptoe and could barely touch the base of the altar, so she took off her veil and looked around, and ordered the bell to be blown: "Move that crescent stool over here quickly."
Fuling did as he said, looked at the height, and said worriedly: "Your Highness, what do you want to take, let the slaves come!"
"It's okay, you support me." Ji Chutao lifted her skirt slightly, and stepped on the low crescent stool with her hand clapping the bell, and had a clear view of the scene inside the altar.
The three ever-burning lamps inside are the three most important and respected people in Qi Yan's life. After decades of ups and downs, no matter whether he is a hero or a beautiful skin, they have all turned into wisps of ethereal smoke.
Ji Chutao clasped his palms together and said "Excuse me", before carefully moving the lamp.
The lamp is made of copper, and the oil fire has been burning for a long time, and the temperature is very high. Ji Chutao was caught off guard by the scalding on the back of his hand, and immediately said "ah", and quickly withdrew his hand.
"Your Highness!" Fuling hurriedly said, "It's too dangerous, let the slaves come!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Chutao wrapped a handkerchief around his hands to insulate him from heat, and continued to carefully move the lamp. Sure enough, he found a wooden board with a slightly different color under Mr. Qi's ever-burning lamp.
Press down on the wooden board, and a dark compartment will appear at the base of the shrine, inside which is a wooden box as wide as a palm.
Ji Chu was overjoyed, took out the wooden box, and put the lamp back in place.
After thinking about it, she took advantage of the opportunity to brush off the accumulated dust in the shrine, carefully filled it with sesame oil, placed the melons, fruits, and incense sticks that had been prepared in advance, and watched the deserted Qi's shrine suddenly become lively, and then took it with satisfaction. Come down with the wooden box.
"Let's go." Ji Chutao hid the wooden box in his sleeve, put on the veiled hat again, and opened the door to go out.
At this time, across the street outside the temple gate, Song Yuanbai was holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a jug of fine wine in his right hand. He casually turned around from the corner, mixed with the crowd, and followed their carriage leisurely.
The carriage shook, shaking Ji Chutao's mind to pieces.
Ji Chutao shook the box, the inside was very light, probably something like a paper letter. After hesitating for a moment, she put the wooden box aside, and as if unable to hold back her curiosity for a while, she picked up the box and looked it up and down for a long time.
Seeing her like this, Fuling couldn't help asking: "Won't Your Highness open it and have a look?"
"Forget it." Ji Chutao shook his head.
She lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. When she saw Lin Lang's shop, she hurriedly said, "Stop the car."
"What's the matter, Your Highness?"
"Fuling, go and buy some food and fox fur, you want the best."
Two quarters of an hour later, outside the side door of the Criminal Department.
Song Yuanbai was distributing the jar of wine to the jailer, and the jailer couldn't laugh or cry: "General Song, this is really the last time. If the superiors find out, the villain can't afford it!"
"Okay, okay, just this time, do me a favor!"
Song Yuanbai patted the jailer's shoulder enthusiastically, seeing Ji Chutao get out of the carriage in disguise, holding a food box and a large bag of fox fur clothes in his hand, he immediately stepped forward to take it, and smiled with peach blossom eyes , "Why do you bring so many things? I'm so sorry.sp;Among the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??blood, the major general, who was able to calmly face the pressure of a hundred thousand enemy troops, tasted the complex taste of "confusion" for the first time.
He thought that Ji Chutao would inform Ji Concubine of the "information", so that he could use his tricks to lure Ji Concubine's people to search for the item; no matter how bad it was, even if Ji Chutao didn't inform Ji Concubine, he would probably send someone to fetch it. She actually did it herself
I don't know if it's really stupid or simple.
"I've been out of the palace for too long, and I have to go back." Ji Chutao didn't seem to notice Qi Yan's momentary struggle, squatted down and looked at Qi Yan's level, and said quietly, "Don't worry, little general, Da Yin will not bury anyone Heroic."
Qi Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
"Your Highness." Before he could react, he subconsciously called Ji Chutao.
Ji Chutao turned around and looked at him standing under the warm light of the torch: "Huh?"
Sitting in the gloom of loneliness, Qi Yan asked her: "Why does Your Highness want to approach the minister and treat him so well?"
Ji Chutao thought for a while, but couldn't say much, so she gave a vague answer: "Probably intuition, I would like to believe you once."
What kind of willful answer is this?
Qi Yan remained silent for a long time.
"Satisfied now?"
After Ji Chutao left, Song Yuanbai walked out of the corner slowly, looked at Qi Yan, who was silent with downcast eyes, and said coolly: "I understand, Your Highness the Third Highness and you are really a perfect match! A person with a Buddha in his heart can see everything Buddha; if there is a ghost in his heart, everything he sees is a ghost."
For the first time, Qi Yan didn't care about Song Yuanbai's ridicule, and only asked: "What did she do today?"
"Go out of the palace, get on the carriage I prepared, go all the way to Ci'an Temple, get the things you prepared, then get on the carriage, and come directly to meet me outside the Ministry of Punishment."
"Didn't go elsewhere, to meet someone else?"
Song Yuanbai rolled his eyes: "I asked the maid to buy food and clothes for you on the way. Hey, it's all in front of you! I followed all the way secretly without daring to blink. I'm sure they didn't see the eldest princess."
With Qi Yan's thumb, the mechanism turned, and the wooden box opened with a click, revealing the secret letter inside.
The envelope is waxed intact and has not been touched.
Dust floats in the cold light.
Qi Yan threw the box aside, suddenly felt bored, closed his eyes and said, "I'm tired from playing this game, go to the Internet cafe."
"Come on!" Song Yuanbai reminded him sullenly with a look on his face, "Don't forget, you still owe him an apology."
"Whispering!"
Accompanied by the sound of impatience, a wooden box flew out of the prison, and Song Yuanbai caught it with his backhand
After leaving the prison, Ji Chutao felt relaxed.
Now that we know that Qi Yan is most likely wronged and imprisoned, and that he will save her from the flames one day in the future, the rest is how to persuade the elder sister to spare his life without threatening the Ji family
Thinking of something, the smile on the corner of Ji Chutao's mouth paused, and she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Because she knew that Qi Yan was the one in her dream, she was so curious and excited that she kept ignoring an important question:
Since Qi Yan said that the box was very important and asked her to get it without hesitation, why did Qi Yan look unhappy when he got the box, and didn't even open the box to check whether the contents were safe?
Reminiscing about Qi Yan's expression and words at that time, a thought gradually emerged:
Because she is Ji Yan's younger sister, Qi Yan never believed her at all, but used this to design a test to see if she had ulterior motives!
Also, if it was really important, how could he casually hand it over to a Di Ji who had only met twice? Even if it is inconvenient for Song Yuanbai to fetch it for him, he can ask a confidant subordinate or attendant to do it, and there is no need to go through such troubles
No wonder since yesterday, I felt something was wrong.
After fully understanding, Ji Chutao's excitement died down, and he sighed, feeling a little grievance in his heart.
He didn't tell her in the dream, Qi Yan was like this when he was young!
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