If what Little Peony said is true, it makes even less sense.
Xiao Mudan and her master are both from Xuan Yin Pavilion, no matter how loose the Xuan Yin Pavilion is, their masters all work for Xuan Yin Pavilion.
The first generation controller of Xuanyin Pavilion was Ruihou. No matter from any aspect, Xuanyin Pavilion and His Highness the Third Highness were incompatible with each other.
Not to mention the Third Highness, the Third Highness is not even willing to take the trouble to make friends with unrelated courtiers. Since the Third Highness left the palace and opened the palace, Du Changshi has been his chief historian. Du Changshi knows all the secrets of the Third Highness.
Du Changshi confirmed that His Highness the Third Prince has no relationship with Xuanyin Pavilion.
Even if Xuanyin Pavilion is inclined towards the prince, it should be the prince.
After all, although Ruihou left early, Ruihou's real surname was Lu, and he and Dong Gong had broken bones and even tendons.
Why did Little Peony's master specifically ask to help His Highness the Third?
Du Changshi flipped through the two news books given to him by Xiao Mudan on the way. It was really eye-opening to see that there were four relatives of the emperor, wealthy businessmen, important ministers of the court, literati and elegant people.
There are all kinds of news.
Then I thought about it, Little Peony had a great reputation among the people. Even though he was just a dancer, he heard that he had a lot of fans, and the people he knew were from all walks of life.
After flipping through the first volume, the second volume has the same sky blue cover, but the paper inside is yellowed and the handwriting is also old. It can be seen that it is not the butterfly-through-flower-like handwriting in the first volume. The writing in this volume is
The handwriting is dignified and clearly written by another person.
The first line of words is: An. In June of the third year of Tai'an.
The second line of words is: An. July of the third year of Tai'an.
The third row: Fever, recovery in three days, An. August of the third year of Tai'an.
The fourth line: An, September of the third year of Tai'an.
The fifth line: An, October of the third year of Tai'an.
Du Changshi frowned. This was obviously a record of someone's physical condition. Tai'an, this was the first reign name after Jin Shang ascended the throne. I heard that there were riots in northern Xinjiang at that time, so I used this reign name to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
meaning.
Turn to the second page and see the same record.
It has no value, but there are words like this: Replacement of wet nurse Li Shi, An, March of the fourth year of Tai'an.
Turning to the third page again, there are: tooth loss, three fights, peace, September of the fourth year of Tai'an.
It goes without saying that this must be a record about a young master from a certain family. I wonder who is so wealthy that he even has a record of changing a nanny or losing a baby tooth.
Du Changshi read through the ten lines at a glance, and after turning a few pages, there was a piece of transparent silk as thin as a cicada's wings, with a few words written on it without beginning or end:
That day, the strong wind swept the sun down. He asked me if I could remember what I said back then? I said, yes. He said, I hope we each get what we want.
He said he was in too much pain.
He was in so much pain.
Perhaps because too much time has passed, the handwriting on the silk looks a little old, and some of the ink marks have blurred marks. I think it was caused by someone's tears many years ago.
Du Changshi looked at the place where the old silk was folded. It was the page on the sixth year of Tai'an.
In the sixth year of Tai'an, Marquis Rui passed away from a serious injury in Xinyicheng.
For Xuanyin Pavilion, nothing is more important than the passing of Marquis Rui. If Du Changshi guessed correctly, this should be the recorded incident before Marquis Rui's death.
As the sun set, Du Changshi took the car directly back to the Prince's Mansion.
Mu Anzhi took a brief look at the two volumes that Du Changshi got back. The first volume was nothing more than some news records. When he saw the second volume, Mu Anzhi couldn't help but said, "Who do you remember in this? In the third year of Tai'an, that
Will Marquis Lu be fourteen or fifteen years old now?"
"Your Highness, you have been in Tai'an for three years..."
"Could it be that I was born in Tai'an three years ago and lost my teeth in six years of Tai'an? A child's teeth must be at least six or seven years old." Mu Anzhi flipped through the book, "Xuan Yin Pavilion should remember the prince, so what should I be remembered for? What's more?
I never fought with anyone when I was a child. I guess no one dared to fight with the prince when he was a child. Look at the records at the back of this book. He is really a good fighter." Mu Anzhi quickly flipped through the entire book and clicked his tongue twice.
, firmly believe that he has nothing to do with Xuanyin Pavilion from head to toe.
Du Changshi felt that Mu Anzhi had some connection with Xuanyin Pavilion, "The little Mudan said that his master had said before he left that if there was anything he could do to help His Highness, he would definitely help."
"I see that the child is very careless except for dancing. I might have heard wrongly." Mu Anzhi picked up the piece of tissue and studied it. "But why did Marquis Rui say such a thing? It's so painful. Why is it like this?"
explain?"
Du Changshi also has no clue. Is Ruihou super afraid of pain? It was very painful when he was seriously injured and died? No matter how you think about it, it feels inconsistent. No matter how you say it, Ruihou is a great man of his generation. Don't look at the fact that Lu Guogong is also powerful now, but with Ruihou
There was no comparison back then.
Moreover, it is very strange that after the death of Ruihou, neither Lu Guogong nor Luhou took over the Xuanyin Pavilion.
Is it because I don’t want to, or because I can’t?
Mu Anzhidao, "Shaanxi-Gansu case, the result of the first-instance autopsy."
"Yes, I understand." Du Changshi pondered, "I don't know who is written in this book. It is placed together with Rui Hou's past events. I think he is a very important person."
Du Changshi suddenly said, "Is he the illegitimate son of Marquis Rui?"
Mu Anzhi suddenly understood Du Shangshu very well. With such a younger brother, no wonder Du Shangshu had a cold face every day. Mu Anzhi gave Du Changshi a bad idea, "You might as well ask your brother to see if Ruihou has an illegitimate child.
"
"It's not like I'm desperate for my life." Du Changshi stood up, "I'll go home tomorrow and ask about the division of clans by Duke Lu and Duke Lu. Your Highness, I'll go back first."
"Go back." Mu Anzhi also wanted to go back to the inner house to have dinner with sister Yuhua. He looked at the fan bag embroidered with plum blossoms on Du Changshi's waist. The wind and snow outside were beating on the window, making a rustling sound. Mu Anzhi handed it to Du Changshi.
Seeing that he wasn't even wearing a cloak, Shi Gehan couldn't help but sigh, "Is that how you came out?"
Du Changshi didn't think anything of it, "Your Highness, don't worry, I have great martial arts skills and I'm not afraid of the cold."
Mu Anzhi sincerely felt that it was rare to find someone as handsome as Du Changshi. In the middle of winter, Mu Anzhi had already changed into a cotton robe, but Du Changshi was still wearing a thick singlet. It is said that Du Changshi thought the cotton wool was too bloated.
He wears a single robe made of thick material and a fine fox fur cover. Even the young Mu Anzhi must say that Du Changshi is handsome, but looks cold no matter how he looks.
Mu Anzhi asked Xiao Yi to get another fur coat, and Du Changshi smiled, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Wan Yue will definitely get me a fur coat, I won't be cold."
Xiao Yi went out to ask, and sure enough, Wan Yue was waiting outside with a fox fur in her hands. Mu Anzhi nodded, "Wan Yue is good."
Inner house.
As soon as Mu Anzhi arrived in the outer room, Li Yuhua greeted him and pulled him into the inner room, "Come here, let me show you something good."
"What's so rare?" Mu Anzhi smiled and followed Li Yuhua inside.
Li Yuhua took away the fur clothes for him first, and pulled Mu Anzhi to look at the clothing materials on the couch, "Uncle Xiaojiu came today, but he didn't stand. He put down his things and hurried back to his hometown, saying he would come back next spring.
Third brother, look, this is the clothing material that Sister Muxiang gave to us! Touch it! Have you ever seen such good material?"
Mu Anzhi grew up with Empress Dowager Lan in the palace. If Empress Dowager Lan had anything good for her, she would always give it to Mu Anzhi first, and the prince would always stand back. Li Yuhua put the material in Mu Anzhi's hand and asked him to look at it carefully.
An Zhi is really strange. He held it up and took a closer look. The material was woven so finely that it felt warm to the touch. It felt thicker than ordinary cotton and silk, but it was neither silk nor cotton.
"I've never seen this material before. What kind of fabric is it? It's not thick but quite warm." Mu Anzhi asked.
"Sister Muxiang asked Uncle Jiu to send this piece to make clothes for the two of us. In the first year of weaving, she and Pei Zhuangyuan only had enough material for one piece of clothes each." Li Yuhua proudly told Mu Anzhi, "
It's made of wool."
"No way. Wool is rough and can be used for carpets or felts. I have never heard that wool can be woven into such a fine and soft material."
"This is not ordinary wool. It is said to be picked out from northern Xinjiang. It is made from the finest and softest wool close to the body. It is mixed with silk. It is the warmest thing to wear in winter. I will let them cut the clothes tomorrow. Today
It's cold, so it's time to wear it." Li Yuhua picked it up and showed it to Mu An, "It doesn't matter if the color is good, this bright red color cannot be dyed by any dyeing studio in the imperial capital. Once it's ready, wear it during the New Year.
"
Mu Anzhi looked at Li Yuhua's beaming face and felt comfortable in his heart. He liked to have someone like him when he returned home and chatted with him about his daily routine. This was home. When he was a child, he saw couples offering incense together in the temple.
Talking about common things like this.
"That's good. How did you receive these things? Uncle Ninth returned to the imperial capital?"
"I'm back. I came here early in the morning. I put down my things and talked for a while before rushing back to my hometown. He got married in Northern Xinjiang. I heard that this time he went to Northern Xinjiang and Aunt Xiaojiu was pregnant, so he replied angrily.
Good news to the family." Li Yuhua smiled and took out a box from behind, "I didn't keep Uncle Jiu, he will have to come again next spring. This is a letter written by Sister Muxiang, and there is also a letter from Pei Zhuangyuan."
Mu Anzhi saw that this box did not have a key switch, which immediately made Li Yuhua feel proud again. Li Yuhua imitated the method taught by his uncle Jiu and pressed it a few times, and saw that the wooden box slowly opened like a lotus, revealing the stacks inside.
of two letters.
Mu Anzhi was not in a hurry to read the letter and said that the wooden box was exquisite. Li Yuhua said, "Sister Muxiang made it newly. She said that she has gained a lot of skills recently. She knew that it was inconvenient for us to send letters from the official post, so she made this letter box. Inside.
There is a dark layer. If you press the wrong button to open the door, the water from the dark room will spill down and destroy the letter in the box. Third brother, please read it quickly. The letter above is written by Pei Zhuangyuan to you. "
"I have never seen anyone who can beat Sister Muxiang in this way of organization." Mu Anzhi said as he picked up Pei Ruyu's letter and read it with relish.
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