Gradually, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sunset fell on the west window, which was extremely dazzling.

And the clear-eyed Ah Piao has already floated into the shadows under the bookshelf, and the ghost has the instinct to avoid light, and usually cats in corners where the sun does not see the light of day.

Although Wei Jiashu suspected that this ghost still had any consciousness, he was not afraid, after all, the ghost had no entity, even if it was a pervert, he couldn't do anything.

But if you keep being stared at, your mood is not beautiful.

She knows that her skin is now very good, no, even ghosts are attracted!

Rubbing his eyebrows, he said to Zhu Yun: "The rain has stopped, let's go back quickly." "Before the sun goes down, let's go!

Zhu Yun nodded, picked up the books that were placed aside, and the two went downstairs.

Probably because the sunset had not completely set, the Ah Piao did not follow, which made Wei Jiashu breathe a sigh of relief.

Back at Shunkang Palace, the sunset had already set, Wei Jiashu and Zhu Yun handed over the script to the palace maid Lan Yin, and went straight to work.

Most of the palace maids are day shifters, and only a few of them can get the honor of occasionally keeping vigils for their masters.

And Wei Jiashu, the new maid of the Flower Palace, obviously does not have this honor.

Lan Yin held the notebook in her hand, and entered the hall to report to Concubine Shunkang, "It has been raining for more than an hour, and Jiashu and Zhuyun are trapped in Langhuan Pavilion, so they came back late." The slave and maid had already let them go back to rest. ”

Concubine Shunkang took the notebook and glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "The book that Jiashu picked is not bad, and this errand will be handed over to her in the future." ”

Lan Yin lowered his head and said "yes".

Concubine Shunkang said in a low voice: "In less than a year, you will be fully served, and when the time comes, the palace will personally give you a marriage." ”

Hearing this, Lan Yin was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down, "Thank you for your grace!" ”

Concubine Shunkang couldn't help laughing, "Your distant cousin is indeed an infatuated lover, he practiced martial arts hard for you, was admitted to the martial arts examination, and passed the selection of the inner court guards. It's easy to get priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a lover! ”

Lan Yin's little face instantly turned red.

Concubine Shunkang said with a straight face: "It's just that according to the rules of the palace, palace maids are not allowed to accept private teachings with others!" ”

Lan Yin hurriedly said: "Concubine Mingjian, the slave maid is just taking a look at Langhuan Pavilion from afar!" Other than that, there is no private teaching. ”

Concubine Shunkang also knew that Lan Yin abided by the rules, did not come to Hu, and would not ruin the reputation of her Shouyi Palace, so she was willing to be this matchmaker, but she had to wait for Lan Yin to become a matchmaker.

The Forbidden City under the night was extremely silent, the lights of the Qianqing Palace were as bright as day, and Emperor Tianze on the dragon couch slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yongfu, the palace supervisor and consul of the Qianqing Palace, bowed his waist and stepped forward, "Your Majesty, I would like to see you in the courtesy room." ”

Emperor Tianze ascended the throne as emperor at the age of fifteen, and it has been ten years so far, this twenty-five-year-old young emperor is not a mighty and domineering appearance, but has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, quite an elegant literati style, and a fair complexion, looking like a little white face.

But no one dared to be rude in front of the white-faced Emperor Tianze, who was clear and beautiful, and the emperor's prestige was getting heavier, even the palace consul Jiang Yongfu had to be careful everywhere, for fear of angering Long Yan.

Tianze Emperor Xuan Chengyi rubbed his eyebrows, why did he add such a strange problem in his life?

The emperor suffers from soul disorder, and there are only a handful of people who know about it, and Jiang Yongfu, as a confidant eunuch, happens to be one of them.

But the more he knew, the more scared Jiang Yongfu became, and he couldn't wait to be a man with his neck shrunk all day long. Did Concubine Xia curse the concubine behind her back, or did Concubine Wen Li beat and scolded the palace people again? Could it be that the little prince is insulting Mr. again? Or is the second prince naughty again?

Or - Long Live Lord didn't go out at all this time, just stayed in the Qianqing Palace, God~ Zhang Wude's rabbit cub just dropped a bright yellow dragon enamel lamp, could it be that Long Live Lord just happened to see it?!

Xuan Chengyi raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yongfu, why did this dog become more and more cringed like a turtle grandson?

This cold eye widened, so frightened that the consul eunuch knelt on the ground with a puff, "The slave is guilty!" The slave's apprentice Zhang Wufu was clumsy and clumsy, and dropped your beloved Ming Huang Huang Dragon teacup! ”

Seon Seung-yi: ......

Looking at this turtle grandson who shrunk into a ball, he was speechless for a while, and it wasn't you who fell, what kind of crime do you ask? Moreover, when did it become my beloved thing?

"That's it!" Looking at this stupid thing, Xuan Chengyi was angry, "Shut up for me!" ”

It's just that I've been away from my soul for a long time this time, so after I returned to my soul, I was a little dizzy!

Since Xuan Chengyi was reborn, he has had the problem of soul leaving the body, and this problem will be committed from time to time, and it is only after falling asleep that the soul may leave the body. He also watched the torrential rain, so he went out for a walk, and as a result, he slipped to the side of Langhuan Pavilion......

Lang Huan Pavilion is quiet all year round, but he actually heard the voice of the professor Enlightenment Pinyin, the voice was as soft as water, and Xuan Chengyi's curiosity floated over.

This is near, and I can't help but be distracted.

As the emperor, Xuan Chengyi has seen countless beauties, and there has never been a shortage of stunning people in his harem, such as Concubine Wen Li, Gu Jieyu, and Wu Meiren are all first-class beauties.

But compared to the poorly dressed palace maid in front of her, she couldn't help but be overshadowed.

And this woman's eyebrows and eyes are inexplicably familiar, and they seem to be someone he knows.

But I can't remember anything.

So Xuan Chengyi observed in Langhuan Pavilion for a long time.

What puzzled him even more was that the palace maid named Katsuki seemed to be ...... You can see him.

"You go find someone for me!" Emperor Xuan Chengyi said in a deep voice.

Jiang Yongfu knelt on the ground and asked cautiously: "Please also ask the Lord Banzai to make it clear that you asked the slave to find this person...... I don't know who my name is? ”

Xuan Chengyi said: "Her name is Jiashu, her surname is unknown, she has been to Langhuan Pavilion today." ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Yongfu knew everything, and he just had to go to Langhuan Pavilion to ask, and he would immediately know which palace it was.

"Yes, slave and maid are going!"

The night is hazy, Wei Jiashu has returned to the "dormitory" of the palace maids, the "dormitory" of the second-class palace maid is much better than the rough palace maid, ten people in a room, divided into bunk beds, just like the dormitory when I was studying in the previous life, but unfortunately there is no bathroom, to solve the physiological problem, I have to run out of the dormitory, go to the northwest corner of the courtyard to go to the toilet, and the fart is very bad in winter.

Because of Xuan Jianguo, the predecessor of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty has basically completed the first industrial revolution, glass is no longer a valuable thing in the palace, and the palace maid's toilet is also the kind of squatting pit flushing toilet, which is relatively clean.

Of course, compared to the bathroom of the concubine, it is still more than a step worse.

Lying on the narrow bed, Wei Jiashu couldn't help but think of the Ah Piao he saw today......

I hope he will become a Buddha soon.

Becoming a Buddha, in her case, means dissipation, which is about the same as the soul dissipating.