"There are countless secret guards in the East Palace. On that day, no one else entered the palace."
Bai Zhixuan glanced at the place where old Prime Minister Wen Li left, and spoke softly.
No one can quietly kill a whole room of people in the East Palace.
Not to mention, the eldest princess Wen Zheng has not left the palace for more than ten years and has no friends or enemies.
There is no normal social life in the capital, and no one will attack her.
It was indeed designed by someone from the Grand Prince's Palace, but the person who did it was not necessarily the Grand Prince.
No one can complete this series of things neatly in the East Palace.
The only possibility is that Princess Wen Zheng committed suicide.
Having not left the palace for more than ten years, I was already depressed. If someone else said something to me, it would be easy to lose my mind.
"I got it."
Ji Shuchen took Bai Zhixuan's hand and finally sighed.
Sighing for the former Wen Zheng who was full of poetry and calligraphy.
Wen Zheng did die because she liked him, but Ji Shuchen had a clear conscience.
As early as the beginning, Ji Shuchen made it clear to Wen Zheng that he only regarded her as his sister.
It is absolutely impossible for Ji Shuchen to wrong Zhixuan just to conform to others.
He was not willing to give her the position of concubine.
It used to be, and it will always be.
Even if it were to happen all over again, it would still be the same.
Ji Caiyan silently took out the melon seeds and gnawed them.
When I was in the East Palace, there were often beautiful maids visiting my father’s palace.
But this was just normal fun, not gossip.
The eldest princess Wen Zheng likes her father, and everyone in the capital knows that.
But few people would gossip in front of Ji Caiyan, unless they wanted to die.
Kacha Kacha——
Ji Caiyan continued to stare at Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan.
Hope to hear more gossip.
She also sighed for Wen Zheng in her heart, but Wen Zheng had really cheated her father.
Wen Zheng must know what kind of trouble Ji Shuchen's family will face after she dies in the East Palace.
She still did that, and besides being pitiful, there was also something hateful about her.
Ji Caiyan was neither resentful nor happy about her.
"Go, go, go! What are the children listening to?"
"Play while you play!"
Ji Shuchen felt annoyed when he saw Ji Caiyan cracking melon seeds with a gossipy look on his face.
He raised his hand and gave Ji Caiyan a big bag.
Ji Caiyan was beaten, and just as he was about to bury Ji Shuchen, he heard the sound of coins colliding.
It is the tinkling sound made by ancient coins, carrying the vicissitudes of history.
Master Shang Li is here!
"I went to find my master!"
Ji Caiyan rubbed the back of his head and scattered the melon seed peels evenly on the ground in the yard.
Before Ji Shuchen made a sharp explosion, Ji Caiyan used Qinggong and left.
At the small pond.
As soon as Ji Caiyan arrived here, she smelled the aroma of grilled fish.
I glanced at the sun and saw that it was already noon.
It's just time for lunch.
"Master, how did you make the sound of ancient coins travel so far?"
Ji Caiyan also took out his two ancient coins.
The ancient coins collided in the hands and made a jingling sound.
It's just that the sound is very small and cannot be heard by others from a distance.
"When you learn all the hexagrams, you will understand."
Shang Li handed the grilled fish to Ji Caiyan and slowly sprinkled it with fine salt.
No other seasonings were added.
The aroma is overflowing, and the original sweet taste of grilled fish fills your mouth.
Ji Caiyan happily gnawed on the fish, not even caring why Master Shang Li's sound of copper coins always carried far away.
Shang Li looked helplessly at Ji Caiyan, whose eyes were shining brightly as he stared at the grilled fish. He didn't know when a leaf appeared in his hand.
The leaves stirred slightly, and the rising ashes moved away from Ji Caiyan.
It took Ji Caiyan less than a quarter of an hour to finish a piece of plump grilled fish.
He even ate two wild fruits handed over by Master Shang looks a bit like a small apple, very sour but soothing.
After eating, he sat on the stone and looked happily at the fish bones that Master Shang Li had buried on the ground.
"Are you the master, or am I the master?"
Shang Li looked at Ji Caiyan's lazy look and raised his hand towards Ji Caiyan's forehead.
Halfway through, his hand stopped in mid-air, and then he slowly retracted it.
There was a hint of loss in Ji Caiyan's doting eyes that Ji Caiyan couldn't detect.
Extinguished the fire on the ground.
Ji Caiyan did not notice anything unusual about Master Shang Li and understood what Master Shang Li meant.
Usually the apprentice cooks for the master, but now Master Shang Li cooks for her.
It looks like it's upside down.
"Once a teacher, always a father. This is how my father cooks."
Ji Caiyan said cheerfully.
Ji Shuchen is in his 30s this year, not much different from Master Shang Li.
Ji Caiyan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.
"piss off!"
Shang Li's face turned dark and he kicked Ji Caiyan.
No kick, just a feint.
"Master, can classes start now?"
Ji Caiyan immediately pretended to be a well-behaved and good student, and even took out the seemingly tattered inheritance passed down from the Yi clan's ancestors.
"There is no lecture today, so this is for you."
Shang Li took out something from his sleeve and handed it to Ji Caiyan.
"what is this?"
"Headband?"
"Or a headband?"
"Or the rope for the bracelet?"
Ji Caiyan took the long piece of cloth-like material and couldn't tell its function for a moment.
It feels a bit like red satin.
It's soft and only as thick as your thumb.
"You can tie it on your head or hands. You have to wear it every day and remember not to leave it alone."
Shang Li glanced at the red silk in Ji Caiyan's hand and said,
"It's better to string the ancient coins in."
"what?"
Ji Caiyan felt that the master was a bit like a magic stick, and he was very talkative.
But looking at the gentle look on Master Shang Li's face, he is definitely on a different level from the aunt who is a great dancer in the village.
"Can I not wear it?"
"Isn't the red a bit too bright? Can't it be changed to blue?"
"If it doesn't work, white will do!"
Ji Caiyan was a bit picky.
It's not that Ji Caiyan is ignorant, it's mainly that no one in the village wears a bright red headband.
Doesn’t this look a bit like a goddess?
"If you want to die quickly, don't take it with you."
Shang Li said with a smile.
"Wear it!"
Ji Caiyan calmly strung the ancient coins into the red silk, barely made it into a simple bracelet, and put it on her wrist.
It's amazing.
Ji Caiyan seemed to feel the pleasure of ancient coins.
Ji Caiyan looked down at the ancient coins, feeling vaguely there.
Holding the ancient coin, Ji Caiyan suddenly felt like she could calculate everything in the world.
This rope is really a good thing.
"Don't go out tomorrow."
Shang Li watched Ji Caiyan put on the red silk and slowly spoke,
"No matter what happens, even if it's a fire or an earth dragon rolling over, don't go out to see outsiders."
Shang Li's voice emphasized the word "outsider".
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