These days are quite peaceful.

The Zhu sisters were very quiet. Yingliu secretly told me that day that Zhu Xiqing went to her father to cry. She had always been her father's favorite daughter, but her father scolded her, which was so angry that she smashed many utensils in the boudoir and stabbed Song Yun, the little maid who combed her hair with a hairpin.

Songyun and Yingliu were having a good relationship, and looked for her with tears in her eyes. She rolled up her sleeves to show her injuries. I happened to pass by and didn't go in. In the evening, I found a bottle of Shengji San and the good things given by my grandfather. After using them, I didn't leave any scars. I asked Yingliu to send them.

Yingliu came back and thanked Song Yun for several times, so she talked about Zhu Xiqing's complaints with her father, and said that Zhu Xiyin was there at that time, but she did not speak for Zhu Xiqing, but just answered her father's inquiry as it was. Zhu Xiqing was so angry that she kicked her when she went out.

After hearing this, I thought to myself that after making trouble, Princess Xu was very patient, but she didn't say a word. She pretended that nothing had happened and did not support her two daughters who suffered losses. She was really calm and well-educated. Is it quite similar to my aunt back then, and she was calm and she liked to be in charge of the overall situation after standing behind the scenes?

I was too lazy to guess the thoughts of these noble people. When I thought of the little girl Zhu Xiyin, it seemed that this rare kind-hearted child in the Yan Prince's Mansion was kicked for his words. So I also found a good thing to dissolve the silt and asked Zhaotang to send it.

As a result, this was even better. I followed Liu Bixuan happily. When I saw her stepping into the park with great enthusiasm, I couldn't help but be stunned.

When Zhu Xiyin saw me unexpectedly, she blushed slightly and bowed to me: "My sister is promiscuous. She really wants to get close to her sister so she wants to meet her sister."

I have never been a person who loves to talk to others. The Yan Prince's Mansion is hostile everywhere, and it is even more barriers that can be separated from thousands of miles away. However, seeing her respectful and respectful, I feel warm, hold her hand and smiled and said, "Where, I am a person I hate. Liu Bixuan has always been deserted. I like you very much."

Zhu Xiyin looked at me with admiration, her eyes shining brightly: "Sister is joking. You are a god-like person. The first time I saw my sister, my sister is still in men's clothing, but her spirit is no longer comparable to that of you. You are so good at martial arts, which is really enviable. My sister often thinks that she will not be as good as her sister in this life. If she can learn from her sister's level of both civil and military, it will be worth her life."

I was stunned for a moment and laughed: "No, princess, do you want to learn martial arts from me?"—

I really didn't expect that Zhu Xiyin seemed gentle, but her personality was strong and stubborn. She insisted on learning some civil and martial arts skills from me. I was a little embarrassed. She was 12 years old and it was too late to practice martial arts. It was not easy to learn martial arts without my spiritual pills back then. Moreover, the martial arts in the villa are mostly secrets. Although she is my sister and an outsider, she picked up a few light-proof skills to teach her, and gave her a close-fitting dagger that her grandfather personally practiced. She was completely black and had no light, but narrow, long and sharp, and her sharpness cuts off gold.

The dagger, along with the three tricks of Jinxie Chuang's self-defense attack, made an exception and passed it to Zhu Xiyin. I thought, judging from my father's plan, I would eventually start a war. There will be chaos in the world for several years. Although she is a noble daughter of the royal family, who knows what will happen when the battle is fought? With this powerful weapon, you can protect her life.

As for piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and essays, I was too lazy to be tempted. With Mu Xin, a ready-made master, I pushed this little disciple to him. Mu Xin also liked Zhu Xiyin's gentle personality and often praised her for being quite spiritual. She always heard her face flushed and her eyes shining like stars.

However, there were only a few days of leisure like this. On this day, Mu Xin pulled Daoyan out. Zhu Xiyin wanted to go out of the city to burn incense. I was bored and went out to relax.

I walked through flowers and willows, enjoying the scenery, and unknowingly left the back garden and passed by my father's study. I suddenly remembered that last time Mu Xin said there was a lonely book of "Hu Kesong's Book" in the inner room of my father's study. I wanted to take it and read it, so I pushed the door and went in. It happened that no one went straight into the inner room and searched on the Duobao shelf, but I didn't find it. I frowned, thinking that Mu Xin would not lie to me, and the book should still be in the study.

Taking a step back, I looked at my father's study carefully, followed the mechanism skills taught by my grandfather, identified the direction, and tried one by one at the most likely place to set up the information of the mechanism. Sure enough, I quickly touched the message on the flowers in the Buddha statue's hand in the Buddha statue's hand in the Buddha's statue. When I gently lifted the flower, I saw the Duobao rack one by one to both sides, revealing an empty wall.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that the hole would appear, but it turned out to be a white wall. What does it mean? I tried my best to create a mechanism, and it would never be possible to dismantle the Duobao rack into two. I looked at the particularly smooth wall for a while, reached out and strobed it carefully, and then I understood in my heart.

This wall has a mezzanine.

After taking a step back, I couldn't help but hesitate. This mezzanine is not an ordinary mezzanine wall, but something is sealed on the wall and covered with special materials. It looks exactly like an ordinary wall. Even if someone discovers it like me, he can't move it easily. Once he moves, he cannot restore his original state and will be discovered. No matter how big the secret is, it cannot be taken away without realizing it, and it will lose the meaning of stealing.

So how did my father open it? Or maybe the wall has never been opened? Maybe what is sealed here is not the military secrets I imagined, but some things that may not be used for the rest of my life, but must be properly preserved?

The fake wall was very thin. I touched it with my fingertips and felt that the stuff sealed inside should be paper, and it was thin. I was thinking about how to take out the thing without being discovered. Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps, and the door of the outer room was pushed open, and then I heard my father's voice: "Since that's the case, everyone will discuss it and see what a plan is there." Then several footsteps entered the outer room.

I quietly looked at it. My father's generals Zhu Neng, Zhang Yu and others were all there. It was not appropriate to go out at this time. I returned the mechanism and picked up a book on the table. I sat on the chair and read it.

The sound from the outside came intermittently, "...rush to make weapons..."

"…There are many secret spies in Beiping City at this time. If they are discovered, it will be a big trouble..."

Zhu Neng's voice was a little bigger than others: "Then we also sent a secret agent. When we saw suspicious people, we caught them and chopped them up. Grandma, that yellow-mouth child, who can't do real swords and guns, can only try his best on the battlefield, and just play some tricks of being secretive and slutty..."

"Ahem."

I couldn't help but smile. Zhu Neng was really a rough man, really unrestrained. Is he scolding Yunwen or his father? It is said that his father paid a lot of money and made friends with eunuchs who thought he was a suspicious person in the palace and secretly reported Yunwen's daily life at any time. Is this kind of behavior clear and clear? My father is so kind that he can't help but cough. Everyone was silent for a while, and they all turned the topic back to the topic just now.

A general with a strange face looked quite inconvenient and hesitated: "I'm going to make a blacksmith day and night, and the sounds are endless. There are people around him, so it's inevitable that someone will be discovered..."

Zhu Neng waved his hand again, looking impatient: "I told all the people to move away! I just said that the royal palace would build a new garden!"

My father frowned, pondering but not responding. I saw the man smearing cold sweat and sneering, and walked out from inside.

When my father saw me, he was stunned. I waved the book in his hand to him and signaled that I was reading the book. His eyes flashed, he stared at the book, and then smiled and said, "Huaisu is here too, come and sit down."

At this time, the staff and generals in the hall looked back at me, but I didn't look at anyone. I found a seat and sat down, and said lightly: "The dignified Yan Prince's Mansion is not even a long-headed person? If Daoyan is not here, no one will think about anything?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone changed color, but they did not dare to have sex due to the father's face. The expression on his face was very ugly. Zhu Neng was a hot-hearted person, and he stared at him: "Princess, you are a woman, a man discussing affairs, you should not worry about it!"

This was so arrogant that everyone turned to lust. This time, he was looking at Zhu Neng. My father was originally unhesitant because of my sharp words and wanted to scold me. When he heard Zhu Neng's words, he couldn't help but frown at me, as if he wanted to see how I deal with it. I was not angry, and didn't even look at Zhu Neng and sneered: "Do you think I love to care about your business? I just don't want this Yan Palace to be the Xiang Palace in a flash!"

The generals were speechless, looking at each other with embarrassing expressions. Everyone knew the fate of the King of Xiang. No one expected that I was so brave that I dared to compare the King of Yan with the King of Xiang. In the silent voice, my father frowned and said in a deep voice: "The King of Xiang was forced to burn himself and his fate was miserable. They were all evil deeds created by Jianwen's children. Now your father has a strong army and is powerful, and your father will not be willing to tie him up. How can the cowardly King of Xiang be compared?"

I slowly finished drinking the tea in the cup and said lightly: "There is a cause and the consequences are the consequences. If you commit crimes, you will not be able to survive. Others are worried that you will not be able to find your fault. Instead, you will hurriedly put the handle in your hands. That is even more stupid than cowardice." He gently put the tea bowl on the table, and the cup and the porcelain tray made a crisp sound: "Move the people, you can investigate the place where you want to harass the people for your own selfish desires and create a new garden, and you can investigate the extravagance and greed and abuse the law. Just in time, the court took this opportunity to send an investigation. With the ability of the Jinyiwei to be omnipresent, how many days can the weapon manufacturing place be covered? I am afraid that at that time, even the opportunity to burn yourself will not be given to you!"
Chapter completed!