The Golden Imperial Concubine

Chapter 57 Hidden Poems

The dry and stale air came to his face, and Ke Chengyang subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hand. He will never step into the file room until he has to, so every time he collects information, he always gives it to Wu for processing. But this time, he wanted to personally investigate the confessions of all people during hunting, which must be investigated in person.

Ke Chengyang carefully scanned all the wooden shelves with the files, and suddenly his eyes must be gently brushed the wooden shelves with yellowed files.

Why did the old fox look at the files of 40 years ago? With doubt, Ke Chengyang took out the already dilapidated file in the corner. After roughly browsing, he found that it was just a very ordinary case record. If there was anything unusual, it was the last few pages with traces of being torn.

Ke Chengyang gently put the file back, turned around and walked to another wooden shelf, and took out the file he needed. After looking carefully several times, except for Xia Wuchen's alibi, which was a little far-fetched, no doubt could be found.

When Ke Chengyang left the file room, it was already evening. He originally wanted to go directly to Chunnuan Palace to find Xia Wuchen to verify his absence in Yiyun Mountain that day, but he was told by Liu Ye that Xia Wuchen was in the Qinghe Hall and with Ling Yue.

In the end, he decided to go to the Spring Palace the next day. After all, it was immoral to disturb others' sweetness.

It's just that Ke Chengyang didn't expect that when the fish belly was white in the east the next day, a sad scream cut through the sky and plunged the whole palace into panic.

The iron armor is cold, the sword halberd is sharp, and thousands of soldiers surrounded the uterus energetically. In the uterus, all the maids of the palace knelt on the ground, and some of them even began to tremble.

Ke Chengyang did not expect that the originator of everything originated from the death of a person in the uterus, and what he did not expect was that the one who died was his biological sister, the crown princess, Ke Ruyan.

With heavy steps, Ke Chengyang walked through the vermilion palace gate guarded by heavy soldiers and came to the deepest part of the palace. Ruyan Yuan.

Ke Chengyang remembered that a few years ago, his sister Ke Ruyan, dressed in seven phoenix Xuanzhu wedding clothes and sat on a phoenix that only royal princesses could enjoy in the cheers of Linyun. Entering the East Palace and becoming the crown princess of the dynasty, I don't know how many noble girls are envied.

At that time, Ke Chengyang was still young. He couldn't understand why his sister said to him sadly in everyone's envious eyes: Chengyang, if one day his sister dies, you should take good care of your father.

The woman dancing with swords under the falling flowers has turned into a cold body lying **.

The man standing by the bed looked sad and heartbroken. The woman next to the man smiled like peach blossoms, and no man could resist that dizzying smile.

"Prince, how are you?" Ke Cheng looked at Xia Yan coldly and glanced at Dugulan with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Ru Yan, Ru Yan..."

"I know, my sister is dead. Your Highness, do you know what your sister's death means?

Xia Yan still looked sad, but he did not answer Ke Chengyang's question, because he smelled politics from Ke Chengyang's unfriendly tone.

"Lord Ke, the death of the crown princess is strange. I hope Lord Ke will find out the real murderer as soon as possible and give the princess justice." Du Gulan bowed slightly to show his plea.

As soon as Mei Nianfa entered the house, she saw Dugulan bowing to Ke Chengyang: "Lord Ke, please be sorry for the change."

"Ye." Ke Chengyang answered faintly, and there was no expression on his face, "Who was the last person to see his sister? Who was the first to find my sister? In addition, who has been in contact with my sister during this period? And the most important question is, how did your sister die?

"Lord Ke, although you are the imperial historian of the left capital of the Supervision Institute, it seems that you are not so powerful that you can question the prince of a country. This is contrary to the way of kings and ministers." Dugulan stepped forward a few steps and looked at Ke Chengyang with charming eyes.

"Dugu Fengyi, isn't it a little unruly to stare at a man like this? People who don't know still think you are seducing me.

"Bold." Xia Yan said angrily, "You are just a little imperial historian. How dare you be wild here."

"Prince, during the investigation of the case, please take Dugu Fengyi to avoid it." Ke Chengyang raised his cold eyebrows and his face was as cold as frost.

"Presumptuous." Xia Yan's previous grief had long disappeared, and was replaced by a shocking anger.

"Lord Mei, the prince doesn't seem to be used to my way of investigating the case. In this case, I will leave it to Lord Mei. After saying that, Ke Chengyang brushed his sleeves and left. Just before leaving, he turned around and smiled faintly: "Lord Mei, if you encounter any problems, you can come to the Spring Warm Palace to find me."

Spring Warm Palace? Dugulan's face suddenly changed: "Prince, I'm going out of the palace."

"Eh? What are you doing out of the palace at this time?

"I went back to my mother's house." Du Gulan smiled and said, "Lord Mei, this is up to you. You have to investigate it well!"

Mei Nianfa was shocked. Does this woman want to launch a palace coup? But just such an idea came to my mind, and I heard Dugulan's charming voice: "Lord Mei, don't get me wrong. I just miss my relatives, so I want to go back to have a look."

"Weichen dare not."

Dugulan gently fell to Xia Yan's ear, whispered a few words that changed Xia Yan's face, and left the uterus with a smile.

"Lord Mei, you investigate here. I left in advance."

Looking at the three people who left one after another, Mei Nianfa only felt confused. Although he could understand what Ke Chengyang and Du Gulan said in the end, why even the prince left. Obviously, Dugulan and Xia Yan are not going to the same place, so where is Xia Yan going at this time?

Ke Chengyang went to the Spring Warm Palace, and Du Gulan returned to her mother's house, that is, Dugu Ba Mansion. So where will Xia Yan go at this time?

The whole palace has been shrouded in an extremely tense atmosphere since the early morning. Those heavy soldiers guarding the imperial uterus are not the Yulin army of Emperor Xia, but Ke Wu, the Marquis of Ning, who holds 500,000 military power.

Although, the consequences of this are no different from conspiracy.

However, although Ke Wu has held 500,000 military power for many years, he has never participated in the government, and to some extent, Emperor Xia did not want to convict Ke Wu, which originated from another mysterious figure equivalent to the president of the supervisory institute. It's just that no one knows the existence of this person except Emperor Xia.

Ling Yue was not very interested in the death of Ke Ruyan. When everyone's attention was on the uterus, she was looking through the files that Liu Ye secretly brought back to the Qinghe Hall from the Supervision Institute.

"The last few pages of the file read by Mei Nianfa were torn by someone. Regardless of whether it was torn by Mei Nianfa or not, it is certain that there is a huge secret hidden in it."

"A huge secret?"

Ke Muxiao's cold birds are singing, and dreams are like flying snow first. Luan Jing's face has no oily sound, and his soul is finally empty. There is a terrible secret hidden in this poem.

"Hm?" Liu Ye thought for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes, "Hidden Head Poetry."

Ling Yue's eyes were dark: "You also found that Ke Ruyan is dead."

"Is it a coincidence or... an uncertain prophet?"

"I don't know, but I feel creepy. Liu Ye, you said that this note was written by the president of the Supervision Institute 40 years ago, that is to say, the dean knew that Ke Ruyan would die 40 years ago, which is too strange. In addition, the perfumer who came to Linyun 40 years ago, Duke Hai said that the perfumer also predicted the fall of the Cang Parliament 40 years later. These two mysterious people have all predicted the present. This can no longer be explained by coincidence.

"However, no one in the world can predict the future."

"There are all the strange worlds, Liu Ye, I think we should meet the old fox as soon as possible. Since he retrieved this file in advance, that is to say, he must know something. Ling Yue's eyes were sharp, but for some reason, there was a strange emotion in her heart that had never existed before.

In addition, the robbery in Yiyun Mountain also made her more convinced that she was not the only traveler in the world.