Master Fu’s Ace Wife

The convoy that brought Wen Li did not shy away from it, but was very clever and successfully detoured to the side entrance of the palace along the road without any monitoring equipment.

After putting the person down, all the cars disappeared at the end of the road.

There are rows of cars without license plates, low-key and calm black, even if they want to trace the model, they will not be traced so easily.

The most straightforward thing was that the car drove directly to the palace, so it is conceivable that he is not afraid of being held accountable.

"I originally wanted to talk to Ms. Wen Li in a few days, but there was a change, so I had to advance it. I hope I will send someone to invite you rashly, so as not to disturb your cleanliness." He said and handed the broom in his hand to attendant.

"You and I have only met each other, so what can we say?" Wen Li looked at the person in front of him calmly.

From the day Le Jia's grave was opened, Wen Li had the answer in his heart.

If it wasn't because they cared too much about Le Jia's life and death, no one would think of opening the tomb to see who was buried inside.

And this person obviously made the decision after seeing Wen Li who was moving freely in the royal family.

Now that it has been found out that the body in the tomb is not Le Jia, then this person who cares about Le Jia's life and death very much.

If you want to find out the truth, the next thing you can do is to choose to face Wen Li directly.

She looked at the man standing opposite, but she didn't expect it to be this man.

Lu Zhizhou's father.

It is said that he has always been a person who has no desires and no desires.

"Is your father's surname Wen?" Prince Pei stood up straight and looked at the little girl opposite.

Wen Li nodded incredulously. With this name, her father's surname is of course Wen.

"Let's have a cup of tea together. Here is the top-notch Maojian that was just delivered recently. I heard that you also like tea. Help me see if it's just for nothing."

The two stepped up the steps together, and the best white porcelain tea set was placed on the tea table that had been prepared a long time ago.

Prince Pei raised his hand to signal her to sit down, and the two sat facing each other with the tea table in between.

Wen Li looked up, this should be the palace in the most remote part of the palace, after staying in the palace these days, she generally understood the layout of the whole palace.

The layout is different in the southeast and the northwest. The east is occupied by the heirs of the royal family, such as Hatas Yinsa and Jiatong. The other is divided into the guest hall or the collection building or the place where the servants live.

This place should be at the edge of the entire palace.

This Prince Pei is not the same among the many princes, and his ancestor is also one of the royal blood.

Different from other princes, none of the previous princes in Prince Pei's lineage had joined the army or been involved in politics, but they were able to inherit the position of prince.

And it is also the only one among the separated princes who has a long-term residence in the palace, which even the younger brother Prince Harry who is most favored by Hattas can't do.

Harry can only live in the living room when he enters the palace.

It is indeed rare for a prince who is not involved in the military to participate in politics to have such an important weight in front of the king.

The location near the guest hall is also the residence of Prince Pei in the palace.

"I was surprised for a long time when I saw you for the first time. How can there be such a similar person in this world, even the corners of the mouth when smiling are exactly the same." Prince Pei said to himself.

Wen Li knew who he was talking about, so he didn't speak, and continued to wait for him to continue.

"You and West Asia are very destined. If you were born in the palace, you would be the eldest grandson of His Majesty. According to the rules set back then, the two of you may have become husband and wife now."

He could hear his son's unabashed love for Wen Li.

He really likes this girl very much, but it's a pity that even if some people have destined entanglements, they may not be destined for marriage.

Just like West Asia and Wen Li, it is doomed that there will be no results.

"Drink, I won't do anything to you. I'm looking for you today, maybe he will be a good thing for you." Prince Pei looked at her untouched teacup.

The person opposite took a sip without hesitation, sniffing the strong aroma of tea.

Seeing her calm and composed appearance, Prince Pei was even more sure of his thoughts. This girl must know her background.

Otherwise, she would not be so calm, and she was never surprised to hear him say such words.

"Conversations with smart people can save a lot of trouble. Today I will ask you something more directly. Since your mother was able to escape back then, who killed your mother in the end?"

Wen Li put down the cup, staring at him with a pair of eyes, "Isn't this what you want to tell me?"

Hearing this, Prince Pei did not shy away, "This is what I most want to understand."

Prince Pei raised his head as he spoke, and looked at the sky above his head, which was about to darken at some point.

"The moon near the fifteenth is the brightest. Here, the moon can tell us a lot of things, it depends on whether you are willing."

"What do you mean?" Wen Li followed his line of sight to the moon that had already loomed in the sky above his head.

"Son, how old are you?" Prince Pei asked.

Wen Li thought for a while, and then told him, "I just passed my 21st birthday."

Year after year, people's age will continue to increase.

"So it's been so long." Prince Pei muttered.

After so many years, he had the opportunity to discover the truth about Le Jia's survival, but he was defeated by his own incompetence.

"Come with me, and I will let you know the truth about your mother's death."

The two entered the palace one after the other. This palace is not as magnificent as Hatas's Teng Palace or Yin Sa's Ming'an Palace, and even a bit shabby.

The furnishings in the entire hall are very simple, but they are all elegant and even slightly bookish.

The two walked through the end of the long corridor on the left side of the main hall, and there was an open door with steps leading down, hidden in the darkness, and disappeared.

Prince Pei turned his head to look at Xia Chen and Lu Min who were following Wen Li, these two young men had some abilities.

Back then, they were able to beat Ni Chang in front of Hatas in the main hall. Both of them were Wen Li's personal bodyguards.

It doesn't seem to work if it's not set up properly.

"You guys wait for me outside." Wen Li looked at the two of them.

Xia Chen and Lu Min looked at each other, and then at Prince Pei.

"Yes ma'am." The two took a step back.

However, Lu Min glanced at Prince Pei with a warning look on his face, and followed his attendants to the side hall to rest.

"If the boss doesn't come back for more than half an hour, we'll rush in." Xia Chen said coldly.

Lu Min nodded, and sat down following the arrangement of his attendants.

"Have you ever smelled what seems to be a faint fragrance in the air?"

Moreover, he was somewhat familiar with this scent, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.

"It seems to be the incense that is lit in temples. I smelled it when I followed the boss to the temple on the mountain when I was in the imperial capital."

That's right, it should be the smell of sandalwood.

"Is this Prince Pei worshiping Buddha? Isn't there no Buddhist belief in their country? It seems that there is no temple dedicated to Buddha in such a large country."

Could it be that Prince Pei ordered this sandalwood because he believed in Buddhism.

The attendant left after making strong coffee for the two as ordered.

In the side hall, only the two of them were left sitting face to face.

As soon as they got in the car, they found that these people were not from Yin Sa, but they didn't expect that they were sent by Prince Pei.

It is not clear what this person is looking for the boss for, so there should be no slack.

You have to get in touch with Miss Su in advance.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen took out the phone, but as expected, the signal on the top of the phone showed zero.

The other party still made corresponding settings.

Xia Chen sneered and took back the phone, thinking that they would have nothing to do, it was really ridiculous.

If it was so easy to be deceived into the Dao, their boss would not be able to live to this day.

What the hell do these people think of their Evans Supreme Commander.

The moment Prince Pei stepped onto the steps, the lights hanging on both sides of the corridor turned on instantly, illuminating the scene inside the steps.

The steps are veneered with black marble, and the sides and the top of the head are also black marble. The walls on both sides are cut into squares in the middle, and there are lit oil lamps inside.

Looking carefully, these oil lamps are all real lamps that burn sesame oil, unlike the current modern technical means.

The most traditional and ancient method of burning lamps is used.

The further down you go, the more oppressive the atmosphere seems to be.

Wen Li followed behind Prince Pei, and could vaguely feel the direction from here, which seemed to be connected to the sacrificial altar.

The atmosphere in the corridor was oppressive, the candlelight danced on the wall, and the shadows of the two floated on the wall one after the other.

After walking for about five minutes, we finally arrived at our destination.

Connected with a narrow corridor, people who come out of the corridor will feel suddenly enlightened.

The first thing you can see is the huge circular tabletop, the same black marble floor, and a small mountain-shaped crystal clear white crystal standing in the middle of the round table.

The walls on all four sides of the room are covered with blue glass, and the light refracted by the crystals illuminates the entire hall without lighting.

The person standing in front of the white crystal in the middle is wearing a black robe, wrinkled and very old, with a traditional Chinese character tattooed on his forehead.

His hair was very long, tied up below his shoulders with a cloth belt, and the large robe that fell on his body looked a bit old.

Wen Li recognized at a glance that this person was the high priest that day.

On the birthday of Hatas, the high priest danced on the sacrificial altar.

"Prince Pei." The high priest nodded slightly.

Wen Li seemed to understand something in an instant. The sacrificial altar is an independent department in the palace, and it has been supported by the royal family for so many years.

He has the ability to divination the fate of the country and choose the king, so all members of the royal family are not allowed to touch the people on the sacrificial altar.

The position of high priest seems to be passed down from generation to generation, and after the death of the high priest, his apprentice will continue to take over.

Every generation of priests is a long-lived person, and the priest standing in front of her is already one hundred and one years old this year.

It is said that the longest-lived generation of priests so far lived to be one hundred and fifty years old.

If Prince Pei is able to have a place without joining the army and being involved in politics, it has something to do with this place.

"People are here, you can get ready to start." Prince Pei said to the priest.

The high priest turned his head, looked at Wen Li who was standing in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "The person who broke into the sacrificial altar that night must be you."

Wen Li knew that he was talking about the day Ni Chang rebelled, and she and Gu Ningxi entered the sacrificial altar.

"If people with the blood of the royal family did not enter the temple, there would not be such frequent changes. The divination on the birthday of His Majesty the King, the words "The Pearl of the Sea" fell on you."

The high priest stared straight at the person in front of him, and the hexagrams were difficult to understand. In the divination of the priest on Hatas's birthday, all the results were ominous.

I'm afraid the source of this fierce look is the girl in front of him.

Prince Pei handed over the dagger inlaid with gemstones from his arms, pointed at the white crystal behind him and opened his mouth.

"This stone is the treasure that our royal family has guarded for generations. The king who can reflect the members of the royal family can see that person's life with just a little blood."

Wen Li looked at the strange white crystal behind him. There are so many unsolved mysteries in this world, and the energy from other worlds is jaw-dropping, let alone this crystal.

"You have inherited your mother's blood, and if you want to know her past, your blood is enough, but the past that is mapped out will not be too detailed, and you can only see the few things that have affected your mother's life. big deal."

But this is enough, everyone's life is just a few things, from birth to death.

"Want to see?" Prince Pei kept the posture of handing the knife still.

"Are you simply wanting to know how my mother left the palace?" Wen Li glanced at the two people in front of him.

The high priest's brown eyes were unwavering, and he only maintained his standing posture and looked up at the blue crystal above his head.

Sure enough, it has the purest blood. From the moment I stepped here, the crystal glass in the room seemed to be different.

"I am in charge of managing the entire royal family tree, and of course I have the responsibility to find out exactly how your mother died and what happened."

Wen Li's eyes fell on the crystal, even if she refused to agree to Prince Pei today, this matter would haunt her for the rest of her life.

Since Hatas ended it himself, he would never tell the truth of the year anyway.

That being the case, now this is the last chance.

"I won't lie to you. It only takes a drop of blood to see your mother's past, and it won't hurt you."

Of course, you can also see how she died in the first place.

Wen Li stepped up the wooden steps, the dagger lightly cut his fingertips, and the dark red blood dripped on the white crystal.

In an instant, the originally crystal clear white crystals suddenly diffused a touch of red, and at the same time a red light seeped out from it.

Wen Li lowered his head and looked at the cut on his fingertip. It was really so miraculous that a drop of blood would do.

Prince Pei and the high priest raised their heads at the same time, and the breath gathered above the crystal formed a picture, which was the picture of a baby being born.

There is no doubt that this is when Princess Le Jia was born.

Wen Li followed the gazes of the two, and saw a young couple hugging a child by the side of the bed. The woman was pale but beautiful.

As for the man, even though he was much younger, Wen Li could still recognize him.

That's Hattas.

The two lowered their heads and looked at the baby in swaddling tenderly, with the love and happiness of being a parent on their faces.

Every birth in this world seems to have expectations.