Twilight GL

Mingsu pulled the willow leaves from his hand excitedly.

Yes, if the soul is possessed, it can explain why the temperament is similar, but the appearance and voice are completely different.

She just felt that she had figured everything out, and in excitement, she plucked all the leaves on the wicker in hand.

She hadn't thought about how strange and terrifying it would be for a person who passed away five years to take another person's body and return to the underworld, and she only thought that she had figured it out.

Excited, she tore off the willow branch, turned around and headed towards Renming Hall.

Fortunately, it is summer, although it is not early, the sky is still bright, and even the fierce sun is warming down, shining slightly, and gently stretching the shadows of people, trees, flowers and plants.

Along the way, this palace road that has been walked countless times is still familiar, but it is different, the grass and trees are greener, the flowers are redder, and even the stone slabs on the ground are warm and beautiful.

Ming Su carried the willow branches and ran all the way to the Hall of Renming. The servant at the gate of the hall wanted to report for her, but she didn't understand, and rushed all the way into the hall.

A stranger in the hall was reporting to the Queen, when he saw His Highness Xin Guo barging in, he stopped and looked at her.

The queen stood in front of the window with her back to the palace door, heard the movement, turned her head, and saw that it was her, she smiled with her, turned her head and said something in a low voice, and then backed away.

Mingsu rushed forward in panic, and when he got to the queen, he didn't know what to say.

The queen approached meanderingly, her skirt fluttering, looked at her with a smile, and said, "You rushed over in such a hurry, why did you stop talking when you got here?"

As she spoke, she looked down and saw the wicker in Mingsu's hand, and said, "Why are you holding on to a wicker?"

When Mingsu heard the willow stick, he came back to his senses immediately, turned around and threw the willow stick out of the palace gate, far away, for fear that it would hurt A Mi's soul.

She walked back and stood in front of Zheng Mi, she looked cautious again, shook her head and said, "I folded it casually."

After all, he still looked at her blankly, as if she had never seen this person before.

Seeing that she was so stupid, Zheng Mi didn't know what was wrong with her, so she stepped forward and tentatively touched her shoulder, but Ming Su didn't hide, Zheng Mi slid down her arm and held her hand , palms a little sweaty, dripping wet.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Mi asked.

Mingsu pursed his lower lip nervously, stared at her closely, and wanted to say, I know the secret you have attached to others.

But before she could say anything, she suddenly remembered that this was just her conjecture, and the queen hadn't admitted it yet.

In the past half a year of research and speculation, Mingsu was very sure that the queen was Zheng Mi, but she couldn't figure out how to do it.

Now that everything is clear, Mingsu suddenly feels aggrieved, why you are in front of me, but you refuse to recognize each other.

Could it be that what was said in the small guest house that night was all to lie to me?Then why did you accept my little Pixiu?

"I want to ask my mother for a painting of calligraphy." Ming Su said, "I feel confused these days, and I want to ask my mother for a calligraphy as encouragement."

She rushed over suddenly and asked for Mobao suddenly.Zheng Mi only felt that it was unusual, and seeing Shang Mingsu's clear eyes looking at her, Zheng Mi suddenly understood that she wanted to read her handwriting.

She suddenly panicked, and forced herself to calm down and said: "I haven't started writing for a long time, I'm afraid it won't look good, the princess might as well wait for me to practice for a few days."

"I want today, right now." Ming Su said, stubborn and self-willed.

Zheng Mi was at a loss.Mingsu kept pressing her step by step, and asked again: "Will you give it?" He forced Zheng Mi to express his opinion to her.

Zheng Mi looked at her, and Mingsu looked back without any fear, which should have been a bit domineering, but because of the tight corners of her lips, it seemed very reassuring.

Zheng Mi thought, Mingsu must have noticed something?But how could she guess that she was Zheng Mi.

She sighed softly, looked at Mingsu again, and asked, "Do you really want it?"

Mingsu nodded without hesitation.

Zheng Mi had already ordered someone to fetch the books that Tang Yu had written in the past from the Tang residence, and copied her handwriting so similarly that it could be faked.She once wrote a letter back, and even Tang Yan didn't see the clue.

"Okay..." Zheng Mi replied.

Ming Su suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was afraid that she would regret it, he strode ahead of her and said, "I study ink for your mother."

She was obviously very happy, and her tone was a little brisk, and the joy that was rarely seen in this year was seen from her back.

Zheng Mi walked behind her, raised her head slightly, and looked into her ear.I remember that when the little guest house parted, Mingsu was a little shorter than her.Five years have passed, but she has grown taller.

Ming Su smiled and poured some clear water into the inkstone without the Queen's orders.

Then she picked up the ink ingot and started to grind it, while she was grinding, she said: "Your Majesty..."

After the second word came out, she stopped, her subordinates kept moving, and changed her words: "You, you can write whatever you want, as long as it is written by you, I like it."

Zheng Mi had already picked up the pen, and was speechless.Seeing her pick up a pen, Ming Su suddenly remembered that once A Mi tried to copy Zheng Taifu's handwriting, except for the strength, there were [-] to [-]% similarities, which could not be discerned at first glance.

She immediately remembered that there was a bookshelf in Tangyu's boudoir, and the book on it contained her handwriting. The queen could order someone to fetch the book and copy it for a few days. With her talent, she would soon be able to imitate enough Confused words.

Mingsu panicked, raised her head, and looked into the queen's eyes, the gaze in her eyes was the first place she found that looked like A Mi.Mingsu emphasized: "I only like what you write, your words."

The meaning in her words was too obvious, Zheng Mi was startled, looked up at her, but saw tears in Ming Su's eyes.At this instant, Zheng Mi knew that Ming Su knew everything.

"I want your words." Mingsu emphasized again, slamming every word, "I don't want other people's."

Zheng Mi's hand holding the pen trembled a little, the setting sun was shining at night, the bamboos outside the window were cross-growing, and the shadows were lying on the window sill casually, Ming Su looked at her, her eyes gradually turned into pleading, and then It seems that all hope is entrusted to her pen.

Zheng Mi was flustered and felt that the pen in her hand was over a thousand weights. She lowered her head, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and the pen was about to fall when suddenly a person came by the door and stood outside the door and said: "I have seen the empress, I have seen you. Your Highness Xin Guo."

Zheng Mi stopped writing, and looked outside the door, it was Zhao Liang.

There was only one drop of ink on the paper, it was just when Zhao Liang suddenly made a sound, the queen accidentally tapped it.Mingsu clenched his fists tightly, his palms covered with cold sweat.

"Young lady's recklessness has disturbed the empress and Your Highness." Zhao Liang smiled apologetically, "It's just that His Majesty called urgently. His Highness Xin Guo should hurry up and follow you to meet the Holy Spirit."

Sudden summons, sudden interruption, Ming Su was so bored that he almost said "Didn't I meet you at noon"?Zheng Mi tugged on her sleeve lightly.

Mingsu grabbed her hand.Her strength was a little strong, and it hurt Zheng Mi.

Can't Zheng Mi frowned, Mingsu immediately realized it, let go of his hand, and gently stroked the painful place with her fingertips.

"There are noble people in labor coming this way." Mingsu said, and let go of his hand.

Zheng Mi turned to look at her, and saw the suppressed resentment and mania in her eyes.

Zhao Liang made a gesture of invitation outside, Ming Su raised his steps and walked out from Zheng Mi.

When she walked to the door, Zheng Mi said behind her: "I will write this calligraphy for the princess in the future."

Mingsu paused, she knew that the queen's words were to appease her, but because of her words, she became more impatient, more impatient, and more eager to take a look at the soul in this body immediately.

"Thank you, ma'am." Mingsu said without turning around, turned his back to the queen, and walked out.

Leaving the Hall of Renming, the anxiety did not diminish, but instead filled his chest more and more.

"Wuwei Shanren is very capable. After taking the elixir offered by him, Your Majesty has become much more energetic." Zhao Liang said suddenly.

Hearing this, Mingsu could only turn his attention and responded with a smile: "That's good."

Zhao Liang was half a step behind him, the two walked quite fast, but it didn't affect the exchange of words.

"I only visited my father at noon, why did I call again at this time, but what orders does my father have?"

Zhao Liang lowered his head, with a smile on his face all the time, his slightly bent waist showed a bit of humility: "I don't know this little one."

After saying that, he laughed twice, and said: "Your Majesty's Sacred Heart is arbitrary, how can a young person guess what His Majesty is thinking. But this time, His Majesty only summoned His Highness.

Maybe it's because of taking the elixir, she regained her energy, and remembered that His Highness is coming. No one in and outside the palace knows that His Majesty's favorite child is you. "

Mingsu understood, this is to tell her that the emperor took the elixir, regained his energy, and had some schemes in his mind, so he called her to go.

This matter is probably not small.This will surely pay off.

But Ming Su couldn't be happy at all, she knew that she should concentrate on dealing with His Majesty right now.

But she couldn't help thinking in her mind, what would she have seen if she hadn't been interrupted just now?Whose handwriting will the Queen write?

Why didn't she recognize her?Five years later, did she not please her?

Ming Su was dazed in his thoughts, saw a willow tree planted by the roadside, and even said: "This tree is unlucky, there shouldn't be a willow tree in the palace."

She suddenly said such a sentence, but it made Zhao Liang puzzled, making him ponder over and over what is the deep meaning of this sentence?

Is it because His Highness Xin Guo's cultivation level is deep, or is it that Zhao Liang is useless, and he can't understand it even when he is playing Jifeng.

The two arrived at the Zichen Palace in such a daze.

After Ming Su saluted and stood up, he saw the emperor leaning on the head of the bed, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, using it at a leisurely pace, with a somewhat contented face.

Although his beard and hair are still white and wrinkled, his spirit is no longer as depressed and old as when he met at noon.

Wuwei really has some skills, no wonder he was treated so courteously by the emperor as soon as he entered the palace.Ming Su thought in his heart, but didn't say much on the surface, and stood aside respectfully.

The emperor swallowed a mouthful of porridge slowly, passed the bowl to the side, and the eunuch stepped forward to take it.

He took the handkerchief, wiped his mouth, looked at Mingsu twice, and said with a smile, "Sit down and talk."

Immediately, a palace official sent a scorpion.

Ming Su sat down, smiled and said to the emperor, "Is Father better?"

"Okay. It's just a false alarm. Those imperial doctors are useless, so it seems like something serious has happened." The emperor said relaxedly.

"That's good, the ministers will feel at ease." Ming Su replied.

"You are at ease, but they may not see it." The emperor said lightly.

Mingsu just pretended not to understand, what she was thinking was that the emperor hurriedly finished his words so that she could go to the Hall of Renming in time to force the queen to write the words in front of her face.

"Let's not talk about the civil servants. I have always known that the literati in the court, who keep saying that they are loyal to the emperor, are actually the most filthy..."

The south window was open, presumably the emperor felt better, and felt that the medicine in the hall was heavy, so he ordered someone to open the window to let the air out.Ming Su glanced out of the window, the sky had already dimmed.

"But the forbidden army and the Jingfang, they all have their hands in it, this is the last thing I can bear!" the emperor said angrily.

Mingsu regained his composure, stood up, and said respectfully: "Father calm down, it's important to take care of the dragon's body."

The emperor waved his hand: "Sit down, don't stand up, you are talking about them, not you. I have loved you for so many years, how can I not know what you are like?"

Ming Su smiled and sat down as promised, but he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

When she was young, she also sincerely admired her father. When the Zheng family case happened, although she was caught in the middle, she never complained. When her mother died in front of her eyes, she was in pain, anger, and bewildered, but she thought about him to the end. It was her father, who had been with her for 14 years, and never hated him ruthlessly.

Who knows, she has called her father's servant for many years, and she says she loves her on the surface, but she sees her as a joke in her heart.

"I have been ill for a while, and I have seen people's hearts clearly. When I am old, I have to obey my old age." The emperor sighed.

Ming Su hurriedly said: "Father, the emperor has a long life without bounds, how can there be such a thing as old age?"

The emperor waved his hand and said bluntly: "I called you here today because I want you to look after Ming Yin and Ming Chen for me. The imperial army and the Jingfang have their own people. I think I can rest assured that they will be replaced by a round.

In addition, in the court, the party's wings attached to them have to be pruned, and this matter is left to you. "

Ming Su was startled, she knew that the emperor's illness would definitely benefit her a lot.

But she didn't expect that there would be such a great good thing, trimming her wings would give her a chance to install her confidant in a fair and honest manner.

But there is no free fruit in the world, there must be something waiting for her later.Ming Su was vigilant in his heart, but his face showed fear and fear: "What did the emperor say..."

"You don't need to say too much, I've made up my mind." The emperor resolutely ordered Mingsu not to speak again.

Mingsu was a little confused about what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the emperor seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Did you find that child, Zheng Mi?"

Suddenly, it was as if a hand had tightly clenched her heart, and she couldn't draw her breath out.

Mingsu swallowed silently, Fang calmed down the anger in his heart, lowered his head and said, "Not yet."

"Can you find it outside the pass?" the emperor asked with concern.

"The land outside the pass is desolate, so it's hard to find, but my minister has ordered people to guard the pass."

Mingsu said expressionlessly, she lowered her head slightly, so the emperor didn't see the indifference in her eyes, and smiled considerately: "Don't worry, the world looks big, but in fact it's just that little, if you look carefully, you won't be able to find it." less than.

Jiangnan, Saibei, and other mountain villages, wasteland, woods, look for them carefully, and we will meet again sometimes. "

Ming Su showed a look of being educated, but when she heard the word "Shu Shuzi", she felt nauseated in her heart, but she had to deal with it. Fortunately, the emperor also said the same thing and made her retreat.

Ming Su left the Zichen Palace, it was already dark outside.She picked up a lamp by herself, and originally wanted to go back to the Hall of Renming, but Zhao Liang came in a hurry, saw her, and said, "Your Highness, you don't need to go, your Majesty has something to tell your empress, and I am ordering you to summon her." Woolen cloth."

When Mingsu heard this, he had no choice but to give up.

She wasn't worried about what the emperor would do, he was lying on the couch and couldn't get up, his complexion improved, and he didn't dare to do anything right now.She just couldn't wait to see the Queen write a letter for her.

Since he couldn't wait, Mingsu had no choice but to return home first.

She thought of the emperor's words again, the word Shulinzi, if she was still kept in the dark, she would be as indifferent as a fool.She went back to the mansion and looked for someone to discuss matters overnight.

It was almost dawn, after she washed and washed, she went to the imperial city to discuss matters with several high-ranking officials.

On the way there, she had some free time to think about what kind of handwriting the queen was going to write yesterday.

Either way, this interruption may change again.

As long as one day fails to confess from the empress that she is Zheng Mi, Ming Su will have no peace.

She was very close to the truth, but instead of being happy, she gradually became restless, and her mind was affected.

Even thinking of the word Zheng Mi, she seemed to be lifted up in the air, unable to get up or down.

She was so upset that she wished she could just lift the willow branch and drive A Mi's soul out, to see and confirm it with her own eyes.