Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

Meng Yiyao took the fire folder and groped forward in the dark passage.

After all, it was the place where Emperor Mobei kept spies. There were many traps, but fortunately, she easily avoided them all.

I don't know how long I walked in the passage before I saw a glimmer of light in front of me.

Meng Yiyao walked to the end of the passage, and the scene changed suddenly. It turned out to be a small study room with candles still burning. It must have been a while since the visitor left.

At first glance, there is nothing special, there are bookshelves full of books and a few tables and chairs.Thinking about it, if you want to really find that place, you should need some kind of agency. Here, it is probably just a secret room for spies to report missions to Emperor Mobei.

But it was enough, she came here just to find a list of spies.

The imperial palace looks safe, but in fact there are often assassinations and thefts. For example, for someone like her who is better at it, it is very easy to sneak into the imperial study and search for books.

Not to mention Mobei, which is plagued by internal troubles, He Da has been ill for many years, and he thinks he has something to do with those royal tribes.

Naturally, He Da would not put something as important as the spy roster in the imperial study... Candles were lit around it, illuminating the entire space.

Meng Yiyao extinguished the fire booklet, and carefully flipped through the pages of the scroll, trying to find the confidential documents about the spy list.

But she couldn't find it. There was nothing about spies on the seemingly densely written paper.

She frowned, pursed her lips, and thought about where this roster would be hidden.

As soon as I fell into thinking, I forgot that I was still in this dark room.He accidentally swept all the papers on the table to the floor, and also accidentally moved the inkstone on the table.

Meng Yiyao hurriedly bent down to pick up the scattered white papers. She never thought that when she stood up, she saw that on the wall opposite to the desk, the place where the paintings and calligraphy were hung was uncovered at some point.

Meng Yiyao was overjoyed, what is this called, is it a coincidence that there is no book?Even God is helping her.

She reached out to take off the painting and calligraphy, put it on the table, and then approached the vacant space on the wall.

Inside was just a wooden box with a lock.But Meng Yiyao doesn't care at all, let's pick the lock, if you do it too much, you will get used to it.

One day she would be a locksmith.

He took out the iron wire from his pocket, put his ear against the lock of the wooden box, and listened carefully to the rotation of the mechanism inside.

The lock is open.

Meng Yiyao quickly put down the wire, sat on the chair and opened the wooden box.There is a special fragrance in the wooden box, like pills to prevent the paper from being eaten away by insects.

On the top of the paper, there was written in black and white what she was looking for—the list of spies in the fourth year of Tianyuan.

Tianyuan is Heda's year name, and the fourth year of Tianyuan is also the present day, so it was not long ago that it was included.

A spy like Mei Zhenxue should have been trained in Mobei since she was a child. Meng Yiyao simply took out all the thick stacks of books and rummaged through them one by one. "Mei Zhenxue?" Finding these three characters in the sea of ​​characters, Meng Yiyao's eyebrows were unconsciously filled with joy.On the paper, it recorded in detail all the information about her since she was found by the Mobei spy organization.

It's just that the place after her name was covered by thick ink, so I couldn't see what was written... Why don't you just copy down the thick ink together, her task is considered completed.

Thinking about it, she quickly took out the piece of paper that recorded Mei Zhenxue's identity, closed the wooden box and put it back.Taking out the rice paper in his arms, he immediately copied the content, and then put it into the pile of lists.

Meng Yiyao's copying ability is very strong, and what she writes looks like what she wrote. When His Majesty was punished for copying when he was still the prince, he always dragged her to help.

But since it is physical evidence, the original version will naturally be taken away, and this copy is just a fake and put in the roster.

It's just... I always feel that all this came too easily, and she clearly got nothing a few days ago. How did A Cai know such a hidden dark room?

The tight schedule did not allow her to think too much, there was some coincidence in the dark, but it seemed to fit perfectly, and there was no trace of mistake.

Forget it, she doesn't know about His Majesty's situation yet, since there is already enough evidence, there is no need to delay on these trivial matters.

The candle flickered slightly, and she hurried out after putting everything back in place.

For a long time, I only heard the sound of "boom__", and the wind from nowhere extinguished the lights of the candlesticks. Behind a wall, another tall figure suddenly appeared... Meng Yiyao came out and saw A Cai is still here.

The moonlight didn't seem to change, the girl was still standing there, and the silver light was still spreading all over her wantonly.Dressed in green that matches the night, it is clearly cold, but it reveals its gentleness.

Meng Yiyao didn't say anything about the light leaking in from the window and the fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, but just stood at the exit of the passage.

At this time, it seems that she shouldn't come out?

Remaining and independent.

She seemed to have never noticed that this little girl who had always been soft and weak in her eyes had such an aura.

But it was obviously impossible to go back. The person who was standing quietly just now turned his head and looked at her intently.

"General!" Seeing her figure, A Cai quickly waved to her as if relieved, and almost jumped up excitedly.

The voice of the call was very small, but the eyes and eyebrows covered by the night were all joyful.

That kind of joy is like you can't find it in the bustling street market full of flowers, and then go to the dimly lit place to look at the moon hanging on the treetops.Later, after waiting for a long time, when I wanted to go back lonely, I turned around and saw the man standing behind me with a smile.

Then I called your name, and waited for you with open arms... Meng Yiyao responded to A Cai, nodded to her, walked out slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I found it, let's go."

A Cai bent her eyes, followed Meng Yiyao's pace, and the silver bell tied around her waist jingled.

Her steps were small, and she walked a little fast, and she seemed to be in a hurry, as if she was afraid of being lost.

Seemingly noticing that the people behind her were unable to catch up, Meng Yiyao deliberately slowed down and let her walk in front of her.

"General?" A Cai was a little confused, and looked at her dully.

Meng Yiyao paused, and said: "It's not safe to walk behind, what if you lose it? Go ahead, so I can watch. Ah Cai smiled when she heard this, walked over, took Meng Yiyao's sleeve, and gently ,Carefully.

"Let's go, General."

The voice is as gentle as the soft moonlight, gently covering the desolate and lonely land in Mobei... The girl walked forward, and the general followed.

I hope that after years, Yiren will remain the same.