It turned out that the princess was not as disregarded as she thought.

The seventh aunt looked at Xiang'er and Zhu'er made a gesture of silence, bent down, and gently helped Jiang Xian tuck the thin quilt that was tucked on her body.

Jiang Xian did not sleep all night and was very tired. But when she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep. Her mind buzzed, as if the water was boiling, and she couldn't stop.

She had no choice but to think carefully about the past life.

Zhao Yi died in Wanshou Mountain. After his death, she never went to Wanshou Mountain again. But the year before she was poisoned, the Paiyun Hall in Wanshou Mountain was struck by lightning and half of the hall was destroyed. The Ministry of Internal Affairs wrote a letter to request repair. She didn't want to care at all, but was afraid that Zhao Xiao and others would misunderstand that the treasury was so empty, so she decided to delay this matter for three or five years. So the Ministry of Internal Affairs asked the people to find out the drawings for repairing Wanshou Mountain in the past, and carefully listed a piece on her desk. She took a look today and tomorrow. When she got the time, she called the chief supervisor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to come in and ask a few questions. It seemed that she wanted to start repairing Wanshou Mountain immediately, but in fact there was no specific plan.

The people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs were all humans, and she immediately saw what she was thinking.

But they didn't know that because she hated Wanshou Mountain, they thought the Ministry of Revenue had no money, so they tactfully told her which places must be repaired and which places could be placed. This mentioned several secret rooms and secret passages. Of course, these secret rooms and secret passages were not built to deal with the war at that time. Some were built by Li Yi to facilitate her love with Fang under her nose, some were built to facilitate Zhao Yi's hidden things, and there was also a small Buddhist temple, which was said to be built privately by Empress Dowager Cao, and the small Buddhist temple was dedicated to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Empress Dowager Cao once sent people to guard the small Buddhist temple, burning incense every night and offering fresh fruits to all seasons.

At that time, she guessed that Empress Dowager Cao had done too many bad things and had a ghost in her heart, so she secretly built a small Buddhist temple.

There is no news about Empress Dowager Cao and Zhao Xi now.

If she were Empress Dowager Cao, she would definitely take Zhao Xi wherever she went.

Because without Zhao Xi, even if she turned the tide and established a new emperor, she would eventually live her life like the Empress Dowager.

Empress Dowager Cao would never allow herself to fall into such a situation.

This time she went to Wanshou Mountain, the first thing she should go to was the small Buddhist temple of Empress Dowager Cao.

Jiang Xian thought in his mind that at night, they arrived at Wanshou Mountain.

From the brightly lit Wanshou Mountain, it was dark at this time, without the stars and moons, only the sound of the wind blowing the woods, which was so quiet that it was scary.

Jiang Xian thought of the confiscated corpse in Wanshou Mountain that she had mentioned before, and she felt distressed and whispered to Nafu: "Let's find a place to rest and look for it tomorrow morning."

Nafu was stunned and said, "It's not time to go. Staying here for a quarter of an hour will make you more dangerous. Can't we start looking for someone now?"

Jiang Xian glanced at Wanshou Mountain silently and whispered: "How to find it? Do you still call out loud while playing lanterns? Don't just attract the Tartars or the King of Liao. The enemy is open and secret, and it will be bad if you are beaten by others as a target."

Nafu felt his face burning and hurriedly said, "Princess, I'll make arrangements now."

Jiang Xian nodded, stood on the bridge of Yucheng River in a complicated mood and looked at Wanshou Mountain for a while before he went to rest.

Early the next morning, she went to the small Buddhist temple first.

Sure enough, I encountered several corpses on the way.

She walked over without looking around.

The small Buddhist temple had been knocked open. In her memory, the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva with red gold inlaid with treasures and the jewels and bead curtains of treasures were gone. Even the plates and plates of fresh fruits in the small Buddhist temple, the ten thousand words used to lay the tables, were looted, leaving only a heavy long table of red sandalwood that could not be moved away, showing a decay.

Jiang Xian took a deep breath.

I am so greedy, I wonder if it is Qinggeertai or the Liao King?

She suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, the person who broke into the palace in his previous life was Li Qian. Although everyone was frightened, the things in the palace were not damaged at all...

Jiang Xian later went to the place where she could hide in her memory, but found nothing.

Did she make a mistake in the estimate?

Empress Dowager Cao and Zhao Xi have been abducted?

If so, it would be bad.

Should she send the edict to allow Uncle Zhao Yi to succeed to the throne to the uncle, and that uncle jumped out and competed with the King of Liao first?

Standing in front of the lush Renshou Hall, Jiang Xian had the urge to enter Beijing like this.

Nafu stepped forward and said, "Princess, we are too dangerous here. Since we haven't found anyone, let's go back first?"

Jiang Xianyou didn't give up, thought for a while, and said, "You go to the Renshou Palace to look around."

This is the place where Zhao Yi rested when he came to Wanshou Mountain.

In his previous life, he often came for the convenience of having an affair with Fang. In this life, because Empress Dowager Cao lives here, it seems that he has not spent the night in Wanshou Mountain for two years. He doesn't need the secret room, but there should be a place where the imperial guards hide in the dark to protect him.

Nafu and his friends rushed to leave.

Jiang Xian and Seventh Gu stood in front of the woods in front of the hall and waited.

The seventh aunt looked at the sky and advised her, "Princess, it's going to be dark soon. If you look for it, we can only continue to spend the night in Wanshou Mountain tonight. It's darker today than yesterday. The weather must be very cold at night. Don't suffer from the wind and cold."

Jiang Xian nodded randomly, and was about to ask where they were going to hit the tips at night, suddenly both of them heard a "click" sound of stepping on dead branches.

The two of them changed their faces at once.

The seventh aunt was afraid that Jiang Xian would not be able to control her expression and gave her a wink, but she didn't know what she was talking about, pretending that they were just standing here and talking: "... There are no residents in this radius of dozens of miles. If the guards below want to secretly buy sweet potatoes and eat snacks, etc., wouldn't there be no place to go? What should they do on weekdays? Is anyone punished for going out privately but unable to come back?"

Her and Jiang Xian's ears were straight.

Sure enough, after a while, they heard the sound of stepping on the dead branches again.

Someone is slowly approaching them.

The seventh aunt gave Jiang Xian a comforting look, said a few more words, and suddenly turned around, like a rabbit rising and falling, and pulled someone out of the woods and threw it on the ground.

"Give me your life! Give me your life!" Before Jiang Xian could see the person clearly, the man was already shaking on the ground and kowtowed, "Princess, I am Minzhou next to the Empress Dowager! Princess, I have been looking forward to you!"

Jiang Xian was stunned.

The man had raised his face, which was covered in tears and snot.

It was indeed Minzhou who served by Empress Dowager Cao.

"Why are you here?" she looked at him alertly, "Where are anyone else?"

"Prince! Princess! Who else is there?" He cried, knelt down and leaned towards Jiang Xian, "It was those Tartars. They suddenly broke in in the middle of the night and snatched things when they saw them. The leader went straight to the Empress Dowager's bedroom. Without saying a word, he dragged the Empress Dowager off the bed and stabbed it seven or eight times until the Empress Dowager's blood was all over the ground. Poor Empress Dowager, he left without even leaving a last word, and the leader then began to snatch things..."

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