The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Mian originally thought that this topic was over, but Yan Qingyun still remembered his words in his heart.

It was a rare thing for him to get up early in the morning, and just after he came back from the Yanfu Palace, he found that the servants were moving two heavy and luxurious Guqin towards the side hall.

"My wife is so nice." Jiang Mian rolled her eyes.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to listen, because today the empress assigned him homework... In fact, this is not too heavy. After all, His Majesty's biological mother died young, and most of the concubines went to Fengguo Temple to recuperate. Neither did the Queen Mother.

Then only the queen is left, she can be regarded as Jiang Mian's immediate boss in this deep palace.

Fortunately, the queen was obsessed with chanting sutras and paying respects to the Buddha, and didn't care much about those trivial matters. Although she seemed a little dazed to Jiang Mian, at least she was kind to him, and she didn't have to greet him every day.

Moreover, as long as he thinks that Yan Qingyun is a guy who has no family affection in his heart, Jiang Mian is more willing to spend more time with her.

As a result, he was dragged by the queen to teach him how to manage the six palaces in a balanced way, and even gave him half a box of books as a gift for him to read carefully when he went back.

Jiang Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that the queen really didn't treat him as an outsider, and had already started to train him carefully.

In addition, on the way back to the palace, he also met several concubines who accompanied him.

Jiang Mian was not familiar with them, and had almost never communicated with them, but he received an invitation inexplicably after he came back.

It is said that before the first snow falls, I invite him to go to the Royal Garden for a play party. Of course, if you don't want to, you don't have to go... Anyway, the wording is quite cautious.

Jiang Mian was clearly about the same age as them, one level lower in seniority, but slightly higher in status.It might be a little awkward to get along like this, but who told him that he is so free recently?

Anyway, there is no need to intrigue with them.

While Yan Qingyun was busy with government affairs, Jiang Mian accepted the invitation.

If you don't go, you don't know, this really opened his eyes.

Jiang Mian had never played the role of an emperor's concubine before, so he didn't know much about it, so after chatting for a while, he finally understood what was going on.

Since the vast majority of concubines are trapped in the deep palace and cannot leave for life, every time a new face joins them, they will find an excuse to get together and get to know each other.

It's almost a big entertainment event that only happens every few years.

And in fact, there are detailed arrangements for concubines' work and rest in the palace, and they are extremely strict. Even the time range for getting up every day is restricted, unless it is a certain period of time that is favored by the emperor, there will be some grace.

As for the days when they could not see His Majesty, they could only be with each other and chat for comfort.

Coupled with the queen's proper management, there will not be too many conflicts between the concubines, and the relationship is good. At most, the few who gave birth to heirs will be more considerate, and they will stab each other if they are chatting. Then pretended nothing happened.

Jiang Mian couldn't help sighing, fortunately, Yan Qingyun had absolute control over the East Palace, and never asked him to abide by any rules.If Yan Qingyun dared to make him get up early in the morning every day...then he would welcome a Jiang Mian who became increasingly irritable due to lack of sleep.

"System, he really dotes on me, no wonder everyone likes to gossip, who knows it's not sour." Jiang Mian raised the corners of her lips.

【……Oh. 】

Before the party starts, they will prepare their specialty snacks in the small kitchens of their respective palaces, carefully dress up, and then happily bring them to the imperial garden, holding hot tea to try each other's pastries in other palaces.

Jiang Mian supported this move with both hands. The mung bean cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sweet chestnut cake...he loves to eat all of them.

This party was like a picnic. Everyone was eating, drinking, chatting and doing handicrafts, which was very pleasant.

And the few concubines with literary talents even played with Feihua Ling and propositional poems.They first designate a landscape in the imperial garden, and then play on the spot with this theme, and the one who wins the most praise will get a small reward.

Self-entertainment is one thing. If you are lucky, you may be seen by the emperor and remember it in your heart.

Jiang Mian found that she didn't need to take the initiative to participate at all, so she was brought along to play with her.

In fact, he was still a little worried.Even though he knows some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jiang Mian really doesn't know much about cooking and embroidery.

After all, he just learned how to cook porridge in the last world.

But everyone will take the initiative to find topics for him, and their attitudes are extremely friendly, and many people even have a hint of flattery.

Later, Jiang Mian thought, maybe these concubines had made an agreement in advance to maintain a good relationship with him, and when Yan Qingyun succeeded to the throne in the future, life would be better.

As long as Yan Qingyun's crown prince is still stable, and he has not "fallen out of favor", then others will inevitably accommodate him and get close to him.

It's not easy, everyone has their own way of living.

And there is sincerity in this flattery.

Although the concubines are all exquisitely dressed and have their own characteristics, they all leaned over and asked Jiang Mian with sparkling eyes, from which book did he learn his makeup today, and whether the clothes were sent to the palace at the beginning of the year in the south of the Yangtze River The batch of silk...

They insisted on asking Jiang Mian in a daze.

Help, how could he understand!

At that time, he was not dressed so gorgeously. He just wore a low-key moon white robe with a dark red girdle, and asked the little maid to help him put on a little make-up that would be easier to clean up, and then matched it with a not-so-formal gold dress. The hairpin inlaid with jade can only hold up some broken hair.

"Maybe it's because of the bonus of being a vixen?" Jiang Mian thought, but found that not long after, her attire was still popular in the capital.

In the words of the little palace lady, it is the jade hairpin that is simple yet delicate, making the long hair hanging behind him as bright as moonlight splashing ink, and the light eyeliner drawn along the outline can better bring out the beauty of his eyes The shape... Even the bright red tear mole has become a trend.

The mole that shows the brother's identity does not necessarily grow on the end of the eye, but the location of Jiang Mian's tear mole is just right, making it even more pitiful and pitiful.Not only did my brother like to follow suit, but even many women followed his example, with a small mole on the end of their eyes.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but laugh, this is definitely a bonus from a vixen!

He hadn't experienced this kind of thing for a long time, and he was even a little uncomfortable.

After all, when he played the villain cannon fodder before, no matter what he dressed up, he could turn into a topic of criticism.

And Yan Qingyun was quite aggrieved, because before he came back from Qinzheng Hall, Jiang Mian had already removed her makeup, put on light and soft obscene clothes and went to sleep again.

"I want to see it even if I'm alone." He begged in a low voice, and kissed Jiang Mian lightly.

Trapped in his arms, Jiang Mian curled up her lips and said softly, "Okay."

"Of course, without makeup, Mian Mian is also very good-looking," Yan Qingyun did not forget to add, "No one else can compare."

"It's because you were fascinated by the goblin." Jiang Mian tilted her head.

"That's fine."

They get along more and more sticky, and Shen Heyun, who is always paying attention to the movement of the capital, is already itchy with anger after hearing the news.

Shen Heyun even began to suspect that Jiang Mian was reborn, and deliberately took away his place in Yan Qingyun's heart.

A series of extreme thoughts emerged in his mind. After writing the secret letter, he recruited pigeons, but he didn't know that he had already shown his feet. There was almost no possibility of implementing the multiple plans.

Because the harvest season for those bugs in the East Palace has arrived.

Jiang Mian closed the bedroom door firmly, closed the windows, and blew out half of the glazed lamps.

The dimness inside the house was just right, as if a movie was about to start.Then he sat in front of the couch wrapped in a quilt, and specially took two plates of pastries, plus a large pot of strong tea boiled over a charcoal fire, which was steaming... It was extremely comfortable.

In the ancient world, only he could entertain himself in this way.

"System system, let's start!"

[Beep—Recording Ji No. 1 is playing...]

In this way, Jiang Mian can clearly see all the movements of Nuo Dadong Palace.

The residence where the dark guard is located has almost no discordant sounds.

They were all very quiet, and they landed silently. They could only hear the soft sound of receiving their number plates one after another, as well as the brief communication during mission reports and delivery.They don't ring the bell when it's time for training in the early morning, but only use the leaves to blow out small, sharp whistles to wake them all up.The footsteps when queuing are also in order.

Yan Qingyun has indeed mastered an extremely elite dark guard team.

The small kitchen, on the other hand, is much more joyful and noisy.

The little maid who was often in charge of serving Jiang Mian was quiet in front of him, but her voice was as clear as an oriole in private.She will also be particularly excited to lament how the princess is favored, just like it is written in the story book, and His Royal Highness seems to be a lot more easy-going recently, and the little eunuch who is sitting on the small bench and burning the fire will start to respond, saying that they The life of these slaves is getting better and better...

Then they were reprimanded by Aunt Liu who happened to pass by and overheard, and the small kitchen became silent again, only the firewood bursting and crackling.

Jiang Mian couldn't help laughing, it turns out that in the eyes of others, she is like a character in a storybook.

Of course, in fact, this world is the product of the true script, but it still has infinite possibilities.Because every character is a living existence.

But after listening and listening, it didn't take long for Jiang Mian to slowly put down half of the pastry in his hand.

He actually found something wrong.

"Has the master replied?"

"Qingyi Pavilion, high mountains and flowing water, look for the shopkeeper."

"receive."

Just three sentences with unclear meaning, but when you think about it carefully, the amount of information is quite a lot.

Jiang Mian frowned slightly, and played the recording several times.

"Isn't this... Xiao Dezi?"

It was the eunuch who was following behind when Yan Qingyun took Jiang Mian to see the residence of the hidden guard some time ago.

Knowing the face but not the heart.

Jiang Mian squinted her eyes, and after careful identification, she was able to confirm that the other female voice was similar to that of Nanny Xu from Huanyifang, hoarse and vicissitudes, as if it had been burned by a fire.

Fortunately, he used the excuse that he was bored recently, and walked around the Eastern Palace carefully, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to tell who the other party was.

When Yan Qingyun came back from court and had lunch, Jiang Mian hurriedly pulled him back to his room.

He said bluntly: "Xiao Dezi, and Nanny Xu from Huanyifang have problems. You need to check their recent movements carefully."

Yan Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, and did not forget to rub Jiang Mian's hair: "My princess is really omnipotent."

"Plagiarism," Jiang Mian said again with his eyes bent, "and more, what is Qingyi Pavilion, can I go out of the palace to have a look?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingyun suddenly stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mian's eyes were blank.

Yan Qingyun stared at him in silence for a moment, and said two words concisely with thin lips: "Goulan."

Jiang Mian: "..."

How, how could he understand this!

Before Jiang Mian could say anything to make amends, Yan Qingyun hugged him horizontally and put him on the bed, holding his wrist tightly.

The faint rosewood fragrance rushed towards his face, and those bottomless black eyes once again became like a wolf, aggressive and frighteningly strong.

Jiang Mian didn't struggle, but let him be at his mercy with an innocent face, calling softly, "Husband."

"...Call again." Yan Qingyun breathed heavily.

As he expected, the effect was outstanding.

"Husband." Jiang Mian said softly.

Yan Qingyun's hands tightened and then loosened, and he was quiet for a long time before slowly letting him go, exhaling: "Gu will take you there."

He was obviously very upset, but he still explained to Jiang Mian the origin of Qingyi Pavilion with his eyes downcast.

On the surface, the restaurant claims to be a place where gentlemen and elegant scholars come and go, where you can listen to music, play chess, recite poems and compose Fu, and there are also private rooms with high mountains and flowing water, plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.

But in fact, it is a spring moon place exclusively for high-ranking officials in the court and the royal family and nobles to enjoy, and it is extremely good at confusing the public and hiding evidence.

The so-called Qing Guan who "sells his art but not his body" can even become famous in the capital and become an elegant biography for a long time.

Yan Qingyun is not in charge of this matter, but he is well aware of all kinds of movements in the capital, and the intelligence network has even begun to penetrate into other counties and towns in Xia Kingdom.

Because before he met Jiang Mian, he was not indulging in indecisive love like the original protagonist Gong, and had more time to work hard on his career.

Satisfied, Jiang Mian called her husband a few more times with a smile, making it almost impossible for Yan Qingyun to control her.

After all, Jiang Mian didn't have such a good attitude before, he couldn't listen to it even once.

Therefore, Yan Qingyun still forced himself to gather his mind with difficulty, and asked earnestly: "Mianmian, does this mean that you are no longer angry with loneliness?"

Jiang Mian narrowed her eyes: "As long as my husband, don't hide any serious business from me, and don't say stupid things like the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."

"Well, never again..." Just after finishing speaking, Yan Qingyun suddenly hesitated for a while, "There is one more thing, Gu can be regarded as hiding it from you."

"what?"

"Before, Gu took away a triangular talisman that was placed under the pillow. Because of its rune drawing and corner folds, it was slightly different from what Gu had seen before." Yan Qingyun said firmly.

Now the prestige of Buddhism and Taoism in Xia Kingdom is almost balanced, and Taoism is slightly more prosperous, so most Xia people will invite Taoist priests to place Taoist talismans on the side of the gate and under the pillows, especially when they are relocated and rebuilt, or when they are married.

The meanings of those talismans are also concise and clear, such as exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, keeping the house safe, or attracting wealth and praying for good fortune.

Yan Qingyun's memory was almost supernatural, and when he opened the pillow and felt something was wrong, he insisted on distinguishing the difference.

"Wait, when did this happen?" Jiang Mian asked suspiciously.

He has changed his pillow now, but he still has no memory of it.

Anyone else going to make a fuss about this?

"On the day of the big wedding," Yan Qingyun glanced at Jiang Mian as he said, "Gu Yuan thought it was you who changed it, but when he first saw it, he was skeptical, so he deliberately took it away...but you don't seem to know .”

Jiang Mian paused, "Huh?"

He suddenly felt something was wrong, it seemed that he might have let it go!

It's just not him himself, but what the original owner had done before he entered this world.

"System, isn't the original owner actually a villain?"

[Di—unknown, please continue to explore the unlocking conditions. 】

Jiang Mian became more and more convinced that this was the case.

What kind of repaying a favor with a fox with grass and a ring around it really wouldn't happen to someone like Yan Qingyun... who forcibly hunted out a fox fur cloak!

"Prince, where did you put this thing, let me see." Jiang Mian couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows.

"...Under the statue of Avalokitesvara invited by the empress."

Yan Qingyun took him to the auditorium specially opened by the East Palace.

The jade Guanyin with a shiny appearance is placed in the middle, it looks holy and untouchable, and it seems to be faintly shining at a glance.

"Yan Qingyun, you are so cautious." Jiang Mian said silently.

"At that time, Gu hasn't really met you... Naturally, he will be a little wary."

Yan Qingyun said so, but still looked at Jiang Mian carefully.

Jiang Mian took the talisman through the veil, and then fell silent for a moment.Since there is no need to use talismans to fight with others, Jiang Mian is not very familiar with these things, but this talisman made him feel... Maybe it has something to do with the original owner's body.

A thin piece of yellow paper exudes maliciousness and evil spirit that Jiang Mian cannot ignore.It should have been suppressed by the Avalokitesvara before it was discovered by Jiang Mian.

So Jiang Mian ignored the loving gaze of the Avalokitesvara statue, turned her head and kissed Yan Qingyun forcefully: "You did the right thing, this is not a good thing."

"That's good." Yan Qingyun also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mianmian, do you know what the meaning of this rune is?"

As for Jiang Mian...he seemed to be well-equipped, but he was actually shouting in his head: "System, system, help me check the illustration book!"

[Di——Complete review of the Talisman Encyclopedia: The target rune is the mirror painting method of the Wenchang Talisman. [Remarks: Wenchang Talisman, also known as Clever Enlightenment Talisman. ]]

The system is as cold and hardworking as ever.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but paused: "Mirror, so the effect will be exactly the opposite?"

So, this talisman is actually a kind of intelligence reduction attack?