Eighth elder brother smiled upon hearing the words and said: "Alright, only when Emang is happy, can she help us speak in front of Huang Ama, then you can stay and make clothes. I will go back to deal with official affairs and we will work hard together."
As he was talking, a little palace lady was spreading a message outside the door, saying that it was the concubine Liang who asked the eighth elder brother to go back to deal with the business earlier, and don't disappoint the emperor.
Eighth brother answered and looked at Qingchuan deeply before leaving reluctantly. Qingchuan sent him out, and when he returned, he consciously returned to the backyard, changed his glamorous clothes and continued to kneel in the backyard.
After a while, Concubine Liang came over with the maid. Seeing Qingchuan kneeling in the yard again, a trace of satisfaction flashed across her face, and said to Qingchuan: "You said very well today, but it doesn't mean you can avoid it. Get rid of the punishment. From now on, you will kneel here, and you won’t be allowed to get up if it’s dark, understand?"
Qingchuan's face was calm, and he replied, "The slave girl understands."
Concubine Liang glanced at Qingchuan faintly, and turned away with the maid.
Qingchuan knelt silently in the backyard until the sky was dark, and then he climbed up from the ground forcibly and dragged his paralyzed legs back into the room. When I rolled my trousers up slowly, I saw that both knees were already black and blue. Qingchuan forced himself to endure the pain, and simply freshened up and then rested, but after a while, he woke up from hunger.
There is only a pot of herbal tea on the table, and no snacks. She has been hungry for a few meals, and I don’t know if I can eat the meal tomorrow morning. Qingchuan thought for a while, and got dressed and sneaked out of the house, gently touching the front side hall. .
There is a strange rule in Chengqian Palace, that is, everyone has to go back to the room to sleep after dark, saying that the concubine Liang is sympathetic to her servant, and will not work when it is dark. Because of such rules, everything in Chengqian Palace was quiet at this moment, only the moonlight tilted down from the sky like water, and the courtyard illuminated by it was pale white.
Qingchuan traveled unimpeded all the way, even without a single person. She stole a few pieces of snacks from the side hall and ate them eagerly. When she first slipped out of the side hall, she suddenly heard a "bang" from the concubine's bedroom, as if a heavy object fell on the ground. Qingchuan was taken aback by the sound and hurriedly dodged behind the pillars.
After a while, I heard the concubine Liang call out from the sleeping hall: "Is there anyone? Is anyone there?"
Qingchuan was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to respond, but then he thought about it, but stopped again. An Dao Liangfei ordered everyone not to go out after nightfall. She already dislikes herself very much. If she finds that she has not followed her will, I am afraid Will change the way to deal with himself.
While hesitating like this, seeing Concubine Liang passed a black tights out of the dormitory, she looked at the left and right warily, and walked out quickly with a burden on her back.
Qingchuan looked curious for a while, hesitated for a while, couldn't help quietly following behind. I saw the concubine Liang walked out of Chengqian Palace all the way, walked through the narrow corridor in the palace, and finally went through the imperial garden to the fire field. Qingchuan was even more surprised, chasing her to the door of the fire scene, and seeing her walk straight to the middle of the fire scene to look around, only then opened her bag, took out the compass and the marker from it, and started to move on the ground.
Qingchuan's heart beats violently. These things are not what this era should have. Why would a concubine in a deep palace use these skillfully? Is she the same as herself...
Concubine Liang took out a large group of red ropes from the baggage, and quickly threw the hooked red ropes everywhere and tightened them, forming a circle around the big tree in the fire field, and at the same time, her mouth kept talking. The ground murmured: "Warp, twenty-three, latitude, thirty-six, the meridian junction..."
She seemed to be calculating the latitude and longitude while constantly pulling the red rope. After a while, those dense red ropes bound the open space in the center of the fire scene into a structural drawing.
The more Qingchuan looked at it, the more familiar the graphic became, and the woods she passed through suddenly flashed in her mind. Oh my God, isn't this the scene at that time
The big tree in the center of the fire field, although the size and appearance are quite different from those in the woods, but the trunk has the same weird hole. This is obviously the tree that looked like three hundred years ago. ! Oops, she has been to this fire scene several times before, why hasn't she noticed this!
And that well! Although it was virtualized with a red string here, the location was exactly the same as where she had fallen! Seeing Concubine Liang walked to the virtual well intertwined with red ropes, jumped vigorously, shook her head, and whispered to herself: "It seems that the time is not right."
Seeing her act like this, Qingchuan was even more convinced of her own guess that Liangfei had also come from her, just like her! She worked so hard to figure out the seat of the well, and she definitely wanted to wear it back again, so can she bring herself to travel back to the modern age
When Qingchuan thought of the possibility of traveling back to the modern era, he almost ran out with excitement, but after another thought, he held it back. Liang Fei didn't like her so much, what if he refused to take her back? Forget it, I still secretly watched how the concubine Liang crossed... Thinking of this, she secretly retreated back, but unexpectedly guessed it on the stone and made a noise.
"Who is it?" Liang Fei turned her head to look in the direction where Qingchuan was hiding, and asked in a low voice.
Qingchuan was shocked and hurriedly turned around and ran to the corner of the wall. He heard that Liang concubine was chasing from the fire. Qingchuan was so scared that Qingchuan didn't dare to look back. He only turned the corner and ran deep into the tunnel. After running for a long time, she dared to take the time to look back. Seeing that Concubine Liang hadn't caught up, she stopped and let out a sigh of relief.
Qingchuan was breathing heavily while holding on to the wall, but she couldn't help but get excited. She couldn't imagine that Concubine Liang was also a modern person. That fire field was where she came across. Does that mean she can go back? She can see her mother and return to her original life...
Qingchuan became more excited as she thought about it, and couldn't help but let go of her pace and started running, but after only a few steps, she suddenly remembered Ba Ge. If she went back like this, what would he do? Will it fall to such a tragic end as in history? No, she can't let this happen, she can't!
There was a flash of light in her mind. Since she can travel, he can also travel back with her. If she brought him to modern times, wouldn't there be no such person in history? When the time comes, will all the sufferings naturally not happen
Qingchuan thought for a moment, turned around resolutely, and ran towards the elder brother's place again.
In the old house, the old nine and old ten are all in the eighth brother, and they are talking about the newly prosperous Changhuan Tower in the suburbs of Beijing.
This Changhuan Building is different from ordinary teahouses and restaurants. It is said to have been rebuilt from the back garden of a wealthy merchant’s house. From the outside, it looks the same as an ordinary garden, except that there are more gates. Go in, and follow the long and winding path with clusters of flowers, you can always reach a delicate pavilion, or by the mountain or by the water, all built with the help of the situation, and the scenery is excellent.
But the most wonderful thing about Changhuan Building is not the scenery, but that there is no pavilion where there is only a table of guests. There are screens outside the pavilion, and veils are hung to hide the sight of others. Therefore, the environment here is the quietest. At first, some literati and ink guest invited three or five friends to sit in the pavilion, or drink to reminisce about the old days, or talk about poetry, and do the most elegant things. Slowly, many ministers of the DPRK and China also liked its secrecy and seclusion, and all the banquets and gatherings in private were chosen here.
Elder Brother Jiu talked to Ba Ge and Shi Ge about the news that Elder Brother Nine had heard, and he couldn’t help but sighed, “The owner of Changhuan Tower is really a person. You can come up with such a way, no matter who goes there. At the banquet, each enters its own door and walks its own way. Don't be afraid of encountering acquaintances or the like, and it all at once relieved everyone's worries."
The tenth elder brother couldn't help but smiled and asked: "Ninth brother, are you jealous of seeing people making money again?"
Elder Brother Jiu gave him a sideways glance and said angrily: "You think you really appreciate his little silver? You tell you that since ancient times, teahouses and restaurants have been the most well-informed place. Changhuanlou is a novel trick. Many ministers have already been attracted. If used properly, they will be able to detect and hear the remarks of many courtiers. If we can grasp this, it will definitely be of great help to the myna."
Eighth elder brother pondered for a moment, and asked nineth elder brother: "Can you find out the owner of this Changhuan Tower?"
Elder Brother Ji shook his head, "No, I don't know whether it is a friend or an enemy. If he is just to make money, things will be easier to handle. I am afraid that this person has other plans, it will be difficult to win over."
Ba Age also thought of this place. If it was just a restaurant run by a wealthy businessman, how could he tell Lao Jiu to find no clue? However, he smiled, but comforted Jiu elder brother: "It's okay, if it can be used by us, it will be the best. If it is from the fourth elder brother, we are not afraid of him."
As the three of them were talking, a little eunuch came in to report that Qingchuan had arrived. Eighth Brother couldn't help but was taken aback. He didn't expect Qingchuan to come to him late at night. Ten elder brother winked at Nine elder brother and said: "Nine brother, let's go two quickly, or it will be an eyesore here in a while."
The eighth elder brother smiled and did not speak yet, but the nine elders on the side said, "Don’t be ridiculous." He said, looking at the eighth elder brother, and said: "Mynah, the two of us are leaving first. , I will check on the Changhuan Tower."
Eighth elder brother nodded and escorted the two of them out. At the door, he saw that Qingchuan was waiting down the corridor. Ten elder brother smiled and glanced at Qingchuan, deliberately coughed twice, and then took Jiu elder brother away. Eighth Brother let Qingchuan into the house, looked at her with a smile on his lips, and asked, "Why are you here at this time?"
Qingchuan just came here with a hot mind. After standing on the corridor for a while, his mind has gradually calmed down. He is a prince. What can he do if he travels with her to the modern age? If he couldn't adapt to that kind of life, would he blame her
Seeing Qingchuan lowered his head and said nothing, Eighth Brother took her hand and asked: "What's the matter? I came to me in such a hurry, but he refused to speak when he saw me. What's the matter? Miss me?"