The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 65
Looking at the empress's leaving figure, cold sweat broke out on Xiao Linzi's back. At that moment, he felt that he had already set foot on the road to hell, and even thought about his last words.

Fortunately, my luck is not too bad.

In the future, you must control your mouth and stop talking nonsense.

After admonishing himself, he began to panic again, whether there would be a big mouth among the 20 people who betrayed him.

.........

—————I share———————

Chaoyan Hall was the palace where the empress lived before she became emperor. Although no one lives there now, the people below did not dare to slack off and kept cleaning it every day, so it did not seem too deserted.

Looking at the luxuriant ginkgo tree in the courtyard, I couldn't help flashing the details of getting along with that person in my mind.

Every time the original owner answered his questions, he would always touch the original owner's head, proud and proud: "Our little Ayan is really smart."

And when she felt aggrieved, that person would act like a treasure, taking out all kinds of novelties from her body, and every time she could make the original owner burst into laughter.

It happened that a gust of autumn wind was blowing, stirring the leaves rustling.

"It seemed to be the same scene that day."

At that time, he was still a small person, with his head propped up in both hands, looking towards the direction of the Jinluan Hall, secretly sad: "Is it because I didn't do well enough that His Majesty doesn't like me, and he won't let me call him Emperor Father, I really Is it his child?"

The masked man stood silently behind her, just sighed and said nothing.

"Twitter~"

There was a bird song from the tree, and a sparrow flew out of it, driving the golden ginkgo leaves down.

The sudden noise also interrupted Jinyan's memories.

She shook her head with a chuckle, shook off those thoughts, and started walking towards the inner hall.

At this time, a doubt arose in her heart. Every time she substituted the original owner's memory, she didn't feel the slightest bit of abruptness, as if she had experienced it herself.

The Chaoyan Palace is considered the smallest palace in the palace. After a while, Jinyan walked through all the rooms.

But no wooden bed with bells carved on it has been found.

But the big ginkgo tree in the dream is clearly the one outside Chaoyan Hall.

In Jinyan's memory, there is only one ginkgo tree in the palace.

By the way, there was a picture of a lady behind the position where the master was standing. On it was a woman in white playing the piano. She was sitting~
sitting~
The empress closed her eyes and began to recall the scene in her dream.Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes filled with deep shock - it was Peach Tree!Those leaves and pink petals are undoubtedly peach trees!

But didn't Eunuch Li say that as early as ten years ago, there was nothing in the palace that had anything to do with the word peach.

Is there a problem with the dream?

With doubts, he began to look around. After scanning around, there were various picture scrolls on the wall, but none of them matched the one in the dream. .

"Come here~"

The court lady who was shouted put down the rag in her hand, and walked forward tremblingly.

"I remember that there is a picture of a lady playing the piano in this hall, but someone took it?"

"Your Majesty, in the four years that I have been here, I have never seen a picture of a lady anywhere."

Strange~
Jin Yan rubbed her chin with her hand, muttering to herself.

She knew that there was no possibility of this man lying.

He began to recall his dreams again, and subconsciously felt that he had made a mistake.

The court lady kneeling on the ground: Woohoo, I'm so scared, I don't dare to gossip about His Majesty anymore, but I really like the Empress CP, it must be true!
"Then do you know where there is a ginkgo tree of this size?"

The maid was stunned by the question. She lowered her head and quickly searched for the keyword ginkgo tree in her mind.

Then he said uncertainly: "I heard from the old man in the palace that there used to be a ginkgo tree in the Leng Palace, but it was chopped down for some reason."

Jin Yan took a tight breath, this incident did not appear in her memory, she frowned, her expression became serious, and her tone became more serious: "When did it happen!"

"Yes~ it was the day the late emperor died, or you personally ordered it."

The palace lady lay down on the ground in fright, shaking her body, she must have been terrified.

"Number one, are you sure that all the memory of the original owner has been transmitted?"

【I am sure. 】

The air starts to condense, and after a while.

The sound of footsteps rang in the ears of the maid, and then gradually drifted away.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in her heart: "It's terrible. Even though he grew up in the cold palace, His Majesty is not inferior to the late Emperor in terms of aura. That kind of oppressive feeling! I really don't want to feel it again. .”

Without staying too long, Jinyan went straight back to Chaohua Palace.

When he came back, Ze Huanian was still drinking porridge leisurely.

He was surprised to see her come back, then he picked up the bowl, filled it again and put it on the table.

Jin Yan waved her hands to the people around her first: "Go down first."

After the people in the house had left, she sat down with a very solemn expression: "I ordered to cut down that big ginkgo tree outside the cold palace?"

A certain man slowly swallowed a mouthful of porridge and nodded lightly: "I remember that day was when the late emperor died."

When the word "Xiandi" came out of his mouth, Ze Huanian's expression changed instantly, and he was no longer as casual and lazy as before.

"But what happened?"

"It's very strange, because there was a big ginkgo tree in the second dream, so I subconsciously thought that the place where the master was standing was Chaoyan Hall, but I went around and couldn't find a wooden bed with a bell pattern carved on it.

Later, after asking the palace maid, I found out that there was also a ginkgo tree in the Leng Palace location, but I had no impression of it at all, including the fact that it was ordered to be chopped down. "

"Did someone tamper with my memory?"

Ze Huanian quickly analyzed the problem, "Then do you still remember what the late emperor told you before his death?"

"Weren't you the only one beside the late Emperor before his death?"

A suspicious voice sounded.

Ze Huanian shook his head, parted his lips lightly, and said seriously: "No, when I stepped into the room, I really saw you kneeling in front of the dragon couch, so I couldn't be mistaken!"

"I've been there?"

There are more and more doubts. The original owner's story about the day when the late emperor died was as if it was taken away alive. Something must have happened here, and the truth may be mixed in.

"Have you ever seen any way that a person's memory can be replaced without anyone noticing?"

Ze Huanian lowered his eyes and tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table.

He's thinking about all the possibilities.

"Grumbling~"

The sound of drinking porridge rang in her ears, and a certain woman had already started to devour it.

"..."

"The style of painting doesn't have to change so fast."

Seeing the helplessness in the man's eyebrows, she smiled awkwardly, "Ahem, anyway, I won't be able to figure it out for a while. People are hard-working people. Only when they are full can they have the strength to continue working."

Ze Huanian was speechless to retort.

(End of this chapter)