Princess Guangping and the Palace Maid Biyu appeared at the entrance of the main hall of Changqiu Palace, and at the same time, the copper plate held by the eunuch's hand also appeared outside the main hall of Changqiu Palace.

At this time, the autumn rain fell quietly, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm mothers, densely woven diagonally. The desolation and resentment had long been revealed. Her rain curtain was so dense that it hung a bead between heaven and earth.

curtain.

The patter of autumn rain makes the lingering resentment of autumn more thorough.

Under the gloomy sky, it is natural that people cannot feel cheerful.

The Jasper Palace Maid held an oil-paper umbrella for Princess Guangping. The oil-paper umbrella was solid in color and had a picture of winter plum blossoms painted on it. It looked pretty good.

Princess Guangping tried her best not to drag her skirt on the wet floor, but her eyes were fixed on the bamboo slips on the copper plate held by the eunuch.

This copper plate looks like something from the Chancery's desk.

When the Chancellor sent letters to Jia Nanfeng, he usually used this copper plate. Princess Guangping saw this copper plate not once or twice, so she could tell the origin of the copper plate at a glance.

Princess Guangping looked at the copper plate for a while, and then quickly looked away from the copper plate.

I kept looking at it and still couldn't tell what was written on the copper plate.

It's more important to do your own thing first.

Just at this moment, the gatekeeper who had just entered the main hall of Changqiu Palace also walked out of the main hall.

"Your Highness the Princess, the Holy Queen invites you."

"Thank you, officer."

Princess Guangping nodded slightly.

The Jasper palace maid had quick hands and eyes, so she also stuffed some gold nuggets and silver coins into the hands of the gatekeeper.

After getting the gold nuggets and silver coins, the smile of the gatekeeper became more sincere.

Putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Princess Guangping slowly stepped into the main hall of Changqiu Palace.

She took one step forward, and the next step, the eunuch behind her who was holding a copper plate also said softly: "Investor, this is sent by Zhang Gong in Taizhong, Shangshu."

In this era, there were many people with the surname Zhang, and there were a few who could be called Duke. However, in the Secretariat of the Secretariat, there was only one Zhang Hua who could be called Duke Zhang.

Princess Guangping slowed down her steps and her ears stood up.

"It's from Mr. Zhang! Then go into the palace."

Zhang Hua is now one of the people Jia Nanfeng trusts the most. He, a mere gatekeeper, naturally does not dare to make any big show about the things Zhang Hua sent.

The eunuch holding the plate smiled and said, "When Mr. Zhang told me about this matter, he said that it was not a public matter, but a private matter."

Private matter?

The gatekeeper was stunned for a moment, and Princess Guangping who walked into the main hall of Changqiu Palace was also stunned for a moment.

Zhang Hua, who had almost never discussed personal matters with Jia Nanfeng, today actually sent a letter to the queen for personal matters?

Could it be that Mr. Zhang is having some difficulty?

Princess Guangping slowed down her steps.

"Zhang Gong's affairs are private matters, and they can be entered. Just go to the palace."

"Thank you, officer."

Holding the plate, the eunuch bowed to the gatekeeper, and then Shi Shiran entered the main hall of the Changqiu Palace holding the copper plate.

Seeing and hearing nothing, Princess Guangping stepped forward with her increasingly slender legs and walked quickly towards the main hall of Changqiu Palace.

In the Changqiu Palace, the previous messy situation has now been cleared up.

For example, the body of the poor prince was naturally cleared away.

In the splendid hall, it is solemn and solemn, and it is dazzling. It seems that the shameful things in the past have never happened in this hall.

"Xiang'er, are you here?"

Jia Nanfeng is in a pretty good mood now, and she also likes Princess Guangping. The corners of her mouth are slightly hooked at this time, and the expression on her face is very comfortable.

"Hehe, sister-in-law of the Queen, Xiang'er came here today just to tell stories. In addition, there are a lot of fun things."

"oh?"

After hearing Sima Xiang's words, Jia Nanfeng also became somewhat interested.

As for the interesting story of Princess Guangping, Jia Nanfeng is 100% interested in it.

"If there is something interesting, you girl, take it out quickly. I have been very tired these days."

Princess Guangping laughed and was about to speak, but Jia Mi, who was bowing his head to Jia Nanfeng, saw the prisoner holding the plate.

"Queen, princess, I'd better put the fun things later, and the business should be done first."

Following Jia Mi's line of sight, Jia Nanfeng also raised his head and looked over.

This plate...

The moment he saw the copper plate, Jia Nanfeng knew that this was the message given to him by the Chancellor.

Hope it's not bad news.

In recent years, Jia Nanfeng has not been able to live in peace.

There is just too much chaos.

Now that he saw something coming from the Chancellery, Jia Nanfeng was subconsciously a little bored.

"Did the person on the desk bring the things on this plate? Are they Xun Zu, Wen Xian, or Sima Yao, Gao Guang, and Wang Hun from the Zhongshu Supervisor?"

The prisoner holding the plate was already kneeling on the ground.

"To the Holy Queen, this bamboo slip is not for the Zhongshu Jian, or for the servants on the left and right to shoot the dignitaries and the Holy Queen. This bamboo slip is for the Zhongshu Ling, Duke Zhang and the Queen."

Zhang Hua?

This person actually surprised Jia Nanfeng.

Because generally, Zhang Hua is not connected to him.

As for the reason, Jia Nanfeng knew it well.

In the previous battle between the kings, Zhang Hua chose to side with her just because of his loyalty in his heart, or because of his good vision.

Naturally, Zhang Hua would not be too convinced by her, Jia Nanfeng.

This can be seen from Zhang Hua's treatment of the prince.

Zhang Hua has a high reputation in the court, and he is really conscientious in his work. Without Zhang Hua, I am afraid that she, Jia Nanfeng, would not be able to have fun with her face in the Changqiu Palace.

That's why...

Even though Zhang Hua was not as reassuring as Jia Mi, at this time, Jia Nanfeng still trusted Zhang Hua and wanted to reuse Zhang Hua.

"Oh? It's actually a letter from Mr. Zhang. Please hand it over quickly."

The eunuch holding the plate nodded, but he mentioned one more thing behind it.

"To the Holy Queen, what is contained in this bamboo slip is not official business, but private business!"

Not a business matter, but a private matter?

It turns out that Jia Nanfeng still looks indifferent in her heart, because this kind of official business is really boring to her.

But when it comes to personal matters...

Jia Nanfeng suddenly became energetic.

Zhang Hua usually talks less about private matters than official matters.

Could it be...

Are you asking for something from her?

Jia Nanfeng's eyes brightened slightly.

As Jia Nanfeng bowed his head, Jia Mi's eyes also shone brightly.

Could this be an opportunity to truly conquer Zhang Hua?

"Bring the bamboo slips quickly."

Female officer Fengyi stepped forward and took the copper plate up. Jia Nanfeng took the bamboo slips on it and picked them up to look at them carefully.

The stuff above...

It's really a private matter...

But it is not a private matter that Jia Nanfeng thinks about.

It's about a person.

Wang Sheng.

This Hansu!

It's him again?!

This little thing has been appearing on her ears more and more recently!

Jia Mi and Princess Guangping also saw the strange look on Jia Nanfeng's face.

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Chapter completed!