King Dongrong, who was so ill that he could say goodbye to the world at any time, actually had the leisure and energy to raise secret guards? And the secret guards he raised were more powerful than the emperor's secret guards? - This is impossible.
The reason why the girl in green clothes showed her traces was because she wanted to raise the curtain. The girl in green clothes was afraid that she would see King Dongrong. Why was this?
Could it be that the person in the bed was not King Dongrong at all? Baili Xixi was lost in thought. When she jumped from the wall, she almost hit the big locust tree.
His grandma’s!
Baili Xixi stabilized her body, took off the horse rope from the locust tree, and climbed onto the horse in a graceful manner.
She tilted her head and looked in the direction of King Dongrong's courtyard, "King Dongrong has been bedridden since spring, hiding in the tent and not seeing anyone. Then the time when King Dongrong was switched was the time after the new year.
It’s been a month. Where is the real King Dongrong? What happened to him? This fake King Dongrong... who is he?"
Baili Xixi suddenly closed her shining cat eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, there was no emotion in her eyes. They were like a calm lake. She shook the rope and the black horse galloped with four hooves.
That night, Baili Xixi rode a horse to the Muslim Taoist Temple on the outskirts of the city. She stole a stone statue of Wenquxing from the Muslim Taoist Temple.
Under the century-old cherry tree in front of the gate of the Muslim Taoist Temple, she dug a hole, poured a bag of soybeans, and planted the Wenquxing stone statue.
The spring rain fell silently. The thin spring rain fell from the sky. It knocked down the beautiful cherry blossoms and erased all traces of the pits dug in Baili Xixi.
Under the century-old cherry blossom trees, the flat ground is the same as before. But in fact, it is different.
Baili Xixi patted the ground with a shovel and buried the stone statue. She wiped the sweat from her head, flew down the Moslem Mountain, and finally rode a black horse back to Prince Dongrong's Mansion quietly.
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The emperor thinks about it day by day and dreams at night. The emperor who was deceived by Baili Xixi kept thinking about Baili Xixi's words during the day, and at night he had a dream.
In the thick white fog, a man whose appearance could not be seen clearly waved to the emperor. The man was wearing the official uniform of a first-class official. The fog was too thick for the emperor to see, so he walked over. Just when the emperor was about to see the official, he waved to the emperor.
When he was licking the man's face, a gust of cold wind hit him, and the emperor woke up from his dream.
"Your Majesty." The eunuch in charge opened the golden curtain.
"It's okay, I had a dream." The emperor's tone was very calm, but there was an indescribable look on his face. At the last second when he woke up from his dream, he saw the man's hair tied on his head loose, black.
Her hair was like fine silk, shining in the thick fog.
Instinct told the emperor that that was not a man, she was a woman.
Women from Rong State cannot practice martial arts and serve as officials. Why would he dream of a woman dressed as an official, and the crane uniform of a first-class official? Could this dream be foreshadowing something... Could it be true as Baili Xixi said...
While the emperor was deep in thought, the chief eunuch whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want Princess Xuan Dongrong to be honored?"
"Why are you talking about her so early in the morning?" The emperor put his hand on the head eunuch. It was late and it was time to go to court.
"Your Majesty, you just called Baili Xixi's name." The eunuch in charge said cautiously.
"What!" Not only did the emperor's expression change drastically, but his voice also rose a few pitches, "When did I call Baili Xixi's name?"