There is also that guy who kidnapped the entire wealth of the ignorant girl, but he is not guilty of his fault!

Mr. Qi was indeed right. There was no good thing in their school!

Duan Yi lay down in anger for a while, then became energetic again. She turned her wrist and took the thinnest pen from the pen holder, dipped it ink, and drew it on the white paper on the table.

After hearing Duan Hao's words, she knew that the current position of the Crown Prince could not be long, but she did not expect that this would not come so quickly.

She has learned fine brushwork and does not say that it is exactly the same when she draws objects. At least the styles and patterns will definitely not be wrong.

The treasure gourd hairpin is not complicated. With just a few strokes, a rough outlined on the paper.

If Duan Hao said that, there are several big problems.

First of all, the treasure gourd hairpin cannot be the heirloom of the Duan family.

Before Duan Wenchang became rich, the Duan family was a commoner who ate braised vegetables and could not have anything to do with the national seal. That thing must be obtained later.

Duan Yi thought that the entire hairpin had been drawn, and with her memory, she began to draw the patterns on the hairpin body.

Secondly, the bloody lessons of the old charlatan are in front of you. Duan Wenchang can become the prime minister and will never be able to shout loudly that he has objects related to the Heshan Seal in his hand.

Your Majesty knows, there are two possibilities.

Duan Yi picked up the pen, stopped, dipped it in the inkstone beside her, looked at the fake hairpin on the table, and started drawing it carefully.

First, Your Majesty didn't know that Duan Xianjuan was confused and wanted to be the best man, so she privately revealed the news about the Heshan Seal. Concubine Ruan was desperate to do so, which showed that the Eastern Palace had a disobedient heart and would sooner or later fight with Your Majesty to the death;

Duan Wenchang hid his old wife Lu, indicating that the master he wanted to assist was not the same person as the Eastern Palace that the old wife Lu valued.

Secondly, Your Majesty knows that Duan Wenchang is the confidant of the emperor. The hollow hairpin should be a fragmented map like the sheepskin on Chu Guangyi's hand. Since it is a picture, you can draw it down.

Duan Wenchang had already painted the picture early in the morning and presented it to His Majesty. The jade gourd hairpin can be used for fishing.

But he never expected that before the fish was caught, she had no idea that she sent the bait away. However, the fake bait accidentally caught the ambition of the East Palace.

No matter which one it is, Duan Wenchang and the Lu family are not on the same mind, and the Eastern Palace is always in danger.

From Duan Wenchang's front foot to Jiannan, and the east palace of the back foot was deposed, she felt that it was probably the second type.

The hairpin body has been painted. Duan Yi not only has her hands, but also breathes a little lighter. The treasure gourd is crystal clear and has a faint feeling of moistness. Although it seems not complicated, it is more difficult to draw than the complicated patterns of the hairpin body.

Perhaps the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to end, and not only is the foolishness in the present, the descendants are not outstanding. The third prince and the fifth prince are already considered adult princes who can make excellence.

If the Eastern Palace is present, they are irrelevant idle kings; but if the Eastern Palace is abolished, the status of the two of them will be incomparable.

His Majesty handed them over to Duan Wenchang with confidence.

It was like using Jiannan as a arena, letting the two compete. Whoever could win the Heshan Seal and Jiannan Road would be the next prince...

Duan Yi thought about it and put the pen in. After looking at it for a while, she felt that there was nothing to add, so she threw the pen into the clear water tube.

As soon as the water with ink entered the cylinder, the clear water tube instantly became pitch black.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, her eyes lit up, "What should I do? Our Jiannan Road is underestimated!"

The third question is, didn’t Duan Hao always say that she was not favored, and Gu Xing had no power and power in the mansion, and was always trampled by Duan Xian? So where did she know about such a family secret?

Not only did I know, but I also knew so much that I just told her to listen.

Next is Cui Zigun.

When she gave the hairpin to Cui Zigeng, he already knew the secret of the treasure gourd hairpin.

He was a illegitimate son of the King of Jiangnan. Although he was in charge of Xuan Yingjun at that time, his hands and eyes could not be directly inserted into the Prime Minister's wife's bedroom. How did he know?

Duan Yi thought, shook her head and looked out the window.

There are few such clear and cool weather in Jincheng, and they are usually sticky and stuffy.

The cool autumn wind seems to blow away the haze in the mind and make people feel energetic.

"If you can't figure out the place, don't think about it first; if you don't come, just me, I'll go and the mountain."

Duan Yi thought about it and rolled up the painted treasure gourd hairpin and stuffed it into the porcelain bucket on the side.

She changed out of the eye-catching goose yellow skirt, the big beads on her wrist, changed into a light dress, and combed her hair a little simpler, lifted her spear, played in the yard for a few times, jumped gently, and climbed over the wall.

Zhilu, who was chopping ribs, heard the noise and ran out with a machete and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, where are you going again!"

Her girl is a lady in a few days and her true colors are revealed again.

Zhilu thought, muttered a few times, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Zhiqiao, "When you left the pavilion, did you see any suspicious person wandering there? The girl's mountain scenery was destroyed, and she was looking for someone to pay for money!"

Zhiqiao's heart skipped a beat. He originally wanted to chase Duan Yi out, but after being interrupted, he could never catch up with him again.

If she was not mistaken, it was probably Changsun Ling who thought he was smart to destroy the corpse!

...

Duan Yi left Qingyun Lane, put her hand to her mouth, and blew it out.

After a while, a maroon horse ran over happily and rubbed against her side.

Duan Yi reached out and touched the horse's mane, "Chaofeng, have you been bored these days?"

The horse neighed a few times and shook its tail.

Duan Yi turned over and got on the horse.

This horse was the one she picked out from the crowd of thousands of horses. It was originally the mount of her uncle Gu Xuzhao. After she rode back, her grandfather gave her the Chaofeng.

Six years ago, the people in Jincheng only knew Chaofeng, and no one recognized Duan Yi.

But now, when I hear the sound of horse hooves, the three-year-old child also knows that Duan Yi is here.

"Chaofeng, let's buy some good wine and meat, and go see Jia Zongjun," Duan Yi said, lifting the reins, and rushing away with a sound of driving.

The wind blew on her face, making her whole body feel happy.

There is an alley not far from the Gu family at the east end of Jincheng. From far away, you can smell the fragrance of braised pork, mixed with the scent of pepper, which is so greedy that people are drooling.

The whole alley is full of restaurants and food shops with all kinds of small doors and faces. Compared with the restaurants and pleasure boats that dignitaries like to go to, this is the place where the old gourmets in Jincheng love to come.
Chapter completed!