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    Nangong Jingnu was reviewing memorials in the hidden study, while Nangong Rang rested in the bedroom.

    Since she secretly took over the affairs of the court, Sijiu has been with her.  This loyal servant who has served Nangong Rang for more than 40 years now spends most of his time with Nangong Jingnu under Nangong Rang's instruction.

    To this day, Nangong Jingnu probably understands her father¡¯s intentions, but she can¡¯t believe that this path will succeed. After all, men have always been superior to women since ancient times. How can the position of emperor be passed to a woman?  My father must be well aware of this, so he set up layer after layer of deceptions to confuse the courtiers.

    A guard was walking in a hurry on the palace road. When he came to the boundary of Ganquan Palace, he was blocked by other guards.  The man took out a small token from his arms and waved it in front of the two guards who were blocking the way. The latter hurriedly put down their weapons and saluted: "Your Majesty, please."

    The man remained silent, passed between the two guards with a swipe, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

    Outside the main hall of Ganquan Palace, a young chamberlain was guarding the door. He was the "godson" of the chamberlain's chief, Sijiu. Nangong Rang was sympathetic to the fact that Sijiu was loyal and had no heirs, so he specially selected him from the family of Sijiu in the past few years.  A clan nephew with a wife and children entered the palace and named him Chen Chuansi.

    Although Si Jiu is a son of the same family, his surname is Chen, two generations up.  Chen Chuansi served Sijiu for two years. Sijiu treated him very well, and he was now a unique figure in the inner court.

    After all, Sijiu was getting too old, and he was afraid that he would not be able to serve Nangong Jingnu until the end, so he recruited his godson to slowly take over his position.

    The guard came to Chen Chuansi. The two seemed to know each other. After looking at each other, Chen Chuansi opened the small door of the hall and entered.

    After a while, he leaned half out of the small door: "Come in."

    The two of them came to the side hall together, where Sijiu was waiting.

    The guard didn¡¯t bow to salute until he saw Sijiu, and took out a brocade box from his arms: ¡°Sir, this is from ¡®over there¡¯.¡±

    Sijiu raised his eyelids and said "hmm". After taking the brocade box, Chen Chuansi opened it in front of the two of them and touched the contents inside.  After confirming that there were no hidden weapons in the box and that the contents inside were not quenched, he handed it over to Sijiu.

    Sijiu took the things but didn¡¯t look at them. Instead, he said coldly: ¡°You go down first.¡±

    The guards and Chen Chuansi paid their respects and bowed to leave.

    Sijiu then took out what was inside, which was a piece of white coarse cloth with a yellowish texture that looked like a dishcloth.

    When I shook it open, I saw two lines of small characters written in charcoal or plant ash. The font was a little crooked.

    Sijiu¡¯s droopy eyelids opened, he folded the strip of cloth and put it back into the wooden box, put it in his arms, and walked inside with staggering steps.

    "Tuk-tuk-tuk"

    Nangong Jingnu heard the knock on the door, put her writing brush on the inkstone, pulled the yellow silk aside and covered what she had written: "Come in."

    Sijiu came to the desk and bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, the secret guard at the private residence."

    Nangong Jingnu¡¯s heart rippled again, but the expression on her face did not change at all. She said lightly: ¡°Let it go.¡±

    Sijiu: "Yes." He put the wooden box on the table and pushed it, making sure that it was within Nangong Jingnu's reach before he stood up straight, bowed again and left silently.

    Nangong Jingnu¡¯s eyes glanced at the wooden box, but she tore away the yellow silk covering the memorial, took the brush and resumed the posture before Sijiu came in.

    After a few breaths, there was a "pop" sound, Nangong Jingnu's pupils shrank, and a drop of bright red cinnabar juice fell from the tip of the pen and hit the memorial.

    In an instant, it turned into a dot as big as a copper coin, which looked a bit dazzling.

    Nangong Jingnu took a deep breath and could only choose to put the brush down again.  No matter how calm she pretended to be on the surface, her heart was already disturbed the moment the secret report came in. Even if she deliberately pretended not to care, she could not concentrate.

    She could deceive Sijiu, but she couldn¡¯t deceive herself.

    Nangong Jingnu leaned back on her chair, and the wooden box quietly stopped in her sight. It contained information about private residences.

    Nangong Jingnu only found out later that her father had placed spies in his private residence.  She was told by her father that day when she heard that Qi Yan was raising a child in a private house and went to the palace to plead for mercy.

    So there is no need to talk about any resentment or opposition. She and Qi Yan have already reached this point.

    Nangong Jingnu leaned over and took the brocade box in front of her, taking out the contents.??Maybe it will recover slowly?  !

    Seeing Xiaodie looking puzzled but looking at her obediently, Qi Yan slowly let go of his palm and replied in his native language: "Xiaodie, brother, let me tell you a story."

    In the story, Qi Yan forged a "beautiful" fact.

    She told Xiaodie that they jumped off the cliff together to avoid being chased, but fortunately they were saved by an expert.  But Xiaodie was hit on the head and has been in a hazy state for the past few years, and her memory is sometimes confused.

    The plow support department is still there, and dad, mom and Bayin are also living well on the grassland, but their "brother and sister" cannot go back for the time being.  She also married a woman from the Wei State. Because the two countries were at war, they could not reveal their identity as prairie people and could not return home until the time was right.

    Qi Yan's lie was so clumsy that she was even worried that Xiaodie wouldn't believe it. Sure enough, after Qi Yan finished speaking, Xiaodie frowned and murmured: "Why don't I remember what my brother said? I remember" Xiaodie  Thinking hard, but can't think of anything.

    Qi Yan hurriedly said: "Didn't my brother tell you? You have been sick these years and suffered from hysteria! Many things in your memory are false. Don't you believe my brother?"

    Xiaodie's expression was a little anxious: "Of course I believe brother!"

    Qi Yan felt guilty, holding back the tears, and raised her hand to touch Xiaodie's cheek: "Sister, you have to remember. We are not allowed to talk about the grassland anymore in the land of Wei State, nor can we mention the past.  , and we can¡¯t let anyone find out that we are the royal family of Pengli. There are many things that happened later, brother, I will tell you slowly, but in their eyes, we are husband and wife, and this child is also our daughter. "

    The more Xiaodie listened, the more confused she became: "But we are brothers and sisters"

    Qi Yan: "You should remember what my brother said first. My name is Qi Yan. You can call me Yuanjun. Your name is Xiaodie, and you have no surname. From now on, you can call me 'Yuanjun'."  You can¡¯t call me brother again before you go home!¡±

    Xiaodie seemed a little unhappy and nodded silently.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out: "Brother Yuanjun, you married a woman from the Wei Kingdom, what will she do when we return to the grassland?"

    Qi Yan opened his mouth and looked at his sister speechless.

    However, Xiaodie thought seriously for her "sister-in-law" for a moment and said, "Mom is also from the Wei country. Although we are at war, brother, if Yuanjun takes her back, her parents will like her."

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