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——That foreigner is definitely a spy!

——How can you let her live in the palace?so close to you?

—Perhaps she was sent by the Spaniards!Lurking in your court to steal information and wait for an opportunity to assassinate you!Don't forget that the Spaniards love to show off the good things they robbed from the East, and that woman is one of them!

Robert's words echoed in her ears, and it was impossible not to listen to them at all. She was already cautious and suspicious, especially now that England was in a situation where a foreign girl appeared out of thin air at a critical moment, which would inevitably arouse suspicion.

But after these days of getting along with each other and observing them, as well as the in-depth investigation of the intelligence team, there is no clue to prove that the girl is a spy.

With the Soviet-French alliance on the one hand and the threatening marriage on the other, Elizabeth has been under a lot of pressure these days, and the nobles in the Privy Council dare not touch her, for fear that if the queen is unhappy, she will suffer disaster.

The quill was dipped in ink and moved on the paper, writing the same words over and over again, with sharp edges and corners, neat and tidy, on a stack of paper, it was the girl's name.

"Jiang... Xin... Yan." Can't help but say aloud, a pair of bright and clear black eyes appeared in my mind, and my restless mood calmed down.

This is an oriental text, yes, can it explain that girls are not spies?

Subconsciously, she hoped not.

Jiang Xinyan, who was allowed to move around freely, finally had the opportunity to take a good look at the palace just after it was built. Later generations saw many of the palaces that had been expanded and remodeled by other monarchs, and they were not in the original Tudor style.

As she was walking, she suddenly sneezed.

"Miss, are you alright?" Jane supported her nervously and closed her cloak.

You don't have a cold, do you?Or did someone scold her?He waved his hands and smiled in relief: "It's okay, my nose is a little itchy."

"Oh, miss, you must not be sick..."

"why?"

"If you are sick, His Majesty will blame me..." the little girl shrank her neck and said timidly.

I was stunned, my heart moved slightly, and I couldn't tell what it was like, "No, Your Majesty is not the kind of person who convicts indiscriminately. Besides, there is no one who doesn't get sick. I will try my best to be well."

She took Jane's hand and patted it lightly. She still felt that it was easier to get along with ordinary people. Although she hadn't been in contact with other nobles so far, she could foresee the result from Elizabeth. She must be feeling uncomfortable all over. the one.

Moreover, she doesn't want to be sentimental anymore, maybe when will she return to modern times?

Continuing to visit the palace, I met many maids and guards along the way, all of whom cast curious glances at her. Jiang Xinyan was not used to being looked at like this by others, so she had to walk away when she saw someone from a distance.

Pass through the outer courtyard of the palace, where the terracotta heads of eight ancient Roman emperors are placed. It is said that Wolsey hired an Italian sculptor at a high price to make them, while the inner courtyard is decorated with his own coat of arms, angels and red flags. The bishop's hat was actually the same as that seen by later generations, and it was well preserved.

Going deeper, the entire first floor is a large gallery with more than a thousand paintings. Among them, a set of 8 oil paintings of Hampton Colter, the most beautiful court lady of this era, hangs in the most prominent place.

Jiang Xinyan was amazed as she walked, any painting here could be sold in modern times, it would be enough for her to eat for the rest of her life, but it was just thinking about it, any of the jewelry that Elizabeth gave her could make her a fortune.

Unknowingly, they walked into another slightly narrow corridor. On the walls were portraits of Henry VIII's six queens, namely Catherine of Aragon, Anne Boleyn, Jane Seymour, Kerry Wes' Ann, Catherine Howard, Catherine Parr...

He stopped, and his eyes rested on the portrait of Queen Anne.

Thin oval face, black clothes and black hair, red lips and white teeth, wearing a letter "B" necklace around the neck, which is the abbreviation of the surname "Boleyn". The portrait looks very young, only in his twenties, with a charming and flirtatious expression between his eyebrows and eyes sexy.

Good genes, no wonder Elizabeth was born so beautiful.

"Alas..." sighed softly and frowned, "Queen Anne is quite pitiful."

"Everyone says that Her Majesty Queen Anne is a witch who seduced Her Majesty Henry. Why does the miss feel sorry for her?" Jane looked at the woman in the portrait and asked inexplicably.

"Those people don't understand anything at all! She is a victim of politics. Even without her, the religious reform is imperative. His Majesty Henry has long been dissatisfied with being controlled by the Pope, but at the right time, Queen Anne It appeared and became a very good reason. Henry just wanted a son, and he loved whoever gave birth to a son. This kind of person is not worthy of the word love at all. See if he was punished. The third wife gave birth to a son He died of illness at the age of 16, he deserved it!" The anger was stagnated in his chest, and he rushed straight to the top of his head, and he said everything without restraint.

Jane was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and whispered: "You can't say that about His Majesty Henry, Miss, His Majesty is the most taboo for others to talk about her family..."

"Fart!" With a sudden swearing, Jiang Xinyan's face flushed with anger, "Elizabeth usually likes to emphasize that she is like her father, doesn't she? In fact, she is completely duplicity. In her ring..."

Suddenly, realizing something, the rapid-fire words stopped abruptly, and let out a heavy breath, "Sorry, I'm too excited."

"Hey, Miss, don't say such things next time. If someone listens to you, ten heads of yours are not enough for His Majesty to chop off." Feeling lingering fear, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one around.

"Oh..." Sullen.

"How can you believe her nonsense?"

In the study, Robert yelled irritably. Jealousy and panic made him lose his mind, "Do you know how many merchant ships from the East I have seen in the Netherlands? There are all kinds of weird things on them, including women! "

Silently, his eyes scanned the paper with the words "Jiang Xinyan" written on it. There were many on the table, most of which were written by himself.

"Any strange person entering England, how could there be no news at all, right? Not to mention appearing in the royal garden, oh... Liz, you are putting yourself at risk by letting her stay with you Jing!" He was so angry that he even called out his nickname.

Suspicion, in fact, never stopped, but now intuition prevailed, and Elizabeth's calm and wise brain was all messed up. She wanted to favor that girl for no reason, but knew that she had never really believed her.

Robert noticed her gaze, followed her closely, and looked at it for a long time, "What symbol is this? Password?"

"her name."

"This is definitely a witch's spell!!"

"This is the character of the Ming Dynasty in the East, I've seen it before." One day when her memory was deep in her childhood, she met a Spanish businessman, and this kind of square characters appeared in the products she peddled.

"You're taking sides with her, a spy." With a determined tone, like a wayward child.

Annoyed, she frowned impatiently, "She's not a spy!"

This childish man was obviously going crazy, his eyes were red, and he put his hands on the table and looked down at her, "It seems that this is just what you want, alienate me, be tempted by a witch, and choose another Spanish prince to marry, everything For the sake of the big picture, isn't it? I bet you'll pay for it!"

The neck was strangled in an instant, and the slender but powerful fingers were gradually drawn together. The violent suffocation invaded the brain along with the air drawn out of the lungs, and it was suddenly blank. Facing the cold and sharp blue eyes like a bird of prey, filled with a chilling aura, it made people People are timid.

"Who do you think you are?" The indifferent tone was as light as contempt for an ant. "A son of a criminal minister has no right to threaten me."

"..."

"Get lost!" He let go of his hand, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The fresh air irritated his throat, and the man coughed violently, his face was flushed, and he turned away with fear and unwillingness.

This humble, ignorant man...

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the square words on the paper, her raging anger calmed down slightly, and the unreasonable mess in her heart became more and more entangled, cutting off her originally orderly train of thought.

In a daze, the guard informed the cook Jane to see her.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty..." The little girl panicked and knelt down with a plop, "Miss is gone..."

The pupils constricted suddenly, and there was a stern look between the brows, "Didn't I tell you to follow her, you can't even watch a living person?"

"Today, the lady said that she wanted to go around the palace, and asked me to lead the way...I have been following well...but when she came near the secret garden, she suddenly said that she wanted to bring 'ash smash', and asked me to get it...I will go back Then Miss disappeared..."

"Ash smashing?" Unfamiliar nouns and pronunciation, although this is not the point.

"It's the rabbit that His Majesty gave to Miss. Miss gave it this name, saying it's their oriental language..." Shrinking her body tremblingly, she was about to cry as she spoke. She didn't care about anyone. Rolling back to the kitchen is all light.

Probably ran away... So, was she deceived?

Under the calm surface is a faint anger, mixed with disappointment and annoyance. Thinking of the girl who begged her to release her house arrest and allow her to move around freely, those lovely and clear black eyes, the grievance, depression, and expectation s face……

Spy, these two words quietly floated up in her heart, and quickly sank again.

"Notify Sir Norris, the city of London is sealed off, no one can enter or leave, and the guards search the city!" After stepping out of the study door, the cold and cold voice entered the ears of the guards stationed there, and the figure disappeared into the corridor the end.