Madam Fang is an old man in the palace.

It is naturally obvious that the twists and turns between Yun Xihe and Qin Xuanling are obvious. Now that Princess Xihe has spoken, how can she do anything lightly?

He'er was making small wontons in the kitchen with resentment, but she didn't expect that Madam Fang had already stood at the door with her, "Miss He'er."

He'er's hand shook, and the wontons that had just been picked fell into boiling water again, and fell into cold salmon, and a pot of soup was muddy. She turned around and was about to get angry, but she saw the person coming, hurriedly stopped his anger and greeted him, "Aunt Fang."

Even though she has been walking in this palace in the past few years, there are still people she can't afford to offend, and Madam Fang is one of them.

Madam Fang is the teacher in the palace. If the palace maid makes a mistake on weekdays, Madam Fang can be disciplined.

He'er thought about it and didn't know where she was wrong.

But Madam Fang on the other side had already spoken, "Miss He'er, I'll demonstrate to you first. When I see the princess, how should I salute you."

Madam Fang gave a standard salute, then looked at He'er, who was pale, and said, "You can do it as well."

He'er's lips were whispering, and looking at the long wooden stick with thorns in Madam Fang's hand, she finally became reluctant to be blessed. She already knew what she was wrong.

She never expected that the casual complaining words would actually reach Yun Xihe's ears. I thought that this Madam Fang was called by Yun Xihe. At this moment, He'er was guilty and angry, but he had to keep admitting his mistakes.

“Stand down to the sun.”

"The waist must be bent!"

"High your head!"

"Don't stagger!"

Madam Fang directed He'er to stand on the long street. After picking up a few problems, she picked up a cup of hot tea and took a sip. Then she asked someone to take the tea cup over and put it on He'er's head. "Miss He'er, you are wrong. Madam, I'll punish you for two hours to learn the rules. Are you dissatisfied?"

He'er was trembling and trying to maintain balance, fearing that the hot tea would spill on her body, so he hurriedly said, "When he said to the nanny, He'er was convinced."

Madam Fang nodded reluctantly, "Miss He'er, even if there is no one in the harem now, don't think that the palace rules have been abandoned."

"Yes, He'er dares not."

The palace maids and eunuchs who came and went, thought that He'er was a foregone conclusion, but now they looked at Madam Fang's attitude towards the "Nei Guiren" and had some thoughts.

Could it be that all this is their imagination?

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Qin Xuanling had just finished his discussion. When he returned to the Yangxin Palace, his eyebrows were slightly frowning.

Yun Xihe was holding a book and looking at him. Seeing that something was wrong with him, he asked, "What happened?"

"Come with me." Qin Xuanling did not say it explicitly, but just reached out to her. Yun Xihe put down the book in his hand and walked towards him.

In an inconspicuous yard in the palace, it was originally a cell of a palace servant who had made a mistake.

At this moment, there were countless imperial guards around the inside and the outside. With the sound of chaotic footsteps, Qin Xuanling took Yun Xihe in and walked directly towards the innermost cell.

The heavy iron gate was pushed open by the imperial guards. The inside was not the dark and rotten prison that they saw on weekdays. Instead, the light was soft and the air was fresh, and the steps were stretched straight downward.

Qin Xuanling pulled her tightly, "Xihe, follow me."

He walked slowly in, and Yun Xihe followed closely. The iron gate outside was immediately pushed up. A row of solemn imperial guards, with a broad view inside the iron gate. He walked down the steps and soon came to Kuolang's hall. There were no iron chains of torture tools and chains or yin energy. There were wooden iron chains and iron chains everywhere, and seven or eight old and young men stood among them. When they saw Qin Xuanling walking in, they all knelt down and saluted.

Qin Xuanling glanced over them, "Ask the Immortal Queen's underground palace, tell me?"

The men bowed down to the ground trembled, one of them raised his head and said, "Yes, the young men thought that the tomb was built on the mountain, hollowing out the entire mountain. The young men were all proficient in tomb robbers. After entering the holes that had been blown up, they found that the mountain was just a cover, and the real tomb was built underground."

Hearing their answer, Yun Xihe also frowned, "Underground Palace?"

"Yes, yes. The young men found the entrance to the underground palace, but there were many mechanisms. The young men were careless for a moment and many brothers died. The general planned to explode the entrance to the underground palace with explosives, but the mountain had been hollowed out. If it exploded again, the river water outside would immediately flow backwards, and it would be even less impossible to enter."

The man who had just spoken looked uneasy and kept sighing.

Qin Xuanling said, "It's okay, it's not easy." After that, he walked a few steps forward, and some mechanisms they had unlocked were placed on the ground. He looked at the iron chains with interest and exclaimed, "The things are made exquisitely."

The man who had just knelt down said again, "If you go back to the emperor, the young people have already figured out these mechanisms and will definitely be able to solve them."

Yun Xihe sighed, "When the tomb was built, Emperor Yongde personally supervised the construction. The Queen of Wenxian died for repaying her kindness. Her tomb used all treasures in the world."

Qin Xuanling looked up at the mechanism on the ground and said, "She repaired hers, we will tear ours, and there is nothing to do with it."

After saying that, he pulled her out and waited outside the hall, Yun Xihe suddenly stopped, "Qin Xuanling, let's go to Wutong Mountain again."

She must take the jade seal of Dazhou.

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The fragrance produced by spiritual cats is very suitable for wearing when going to the underground palace. It has a strong fragrance, soothes the mind and can also suppress poisonous insects.

Yun Xihe wanted to go to the animal taming garden to find the little spirit cat.

The beast master in the animal taming courtyard did not know Yun Xihe. When he heard that she was here to find the little spirit cat, the horse trainer said directly, "This is a cat sent by Eunuch Liu. Who are you? This spirit cat cannot be taken away by you."

Yun Xihe has seen the little spirit cat. It hasn't seen it for four years. It has grown a lot, but it looks a little depressed and doesn't want to move. It looks like a useless cat who is so tired that it loses the fun of life. Its whole body is black, and its green eyes are as bright as a gem. Even if it is depressed, it looks like a lazy noble man.

The horse-training woman looked at her cat and said a little rudely, "Eunuch Liu said that this is Your Majesty's cat, Your Majesty will come to pick it up in person."

Yun Xihe glanced at her and knew what the horse-training woman was going to do.

It's just that I feel a little pretty and plan to climb up the branches like He'er.

Yun Xihe smiled, as bright as a flower, "This cat is not the emperor's, it is mine."

The horse-training girl could not believe it, and she frowned immediately, "Eunuch Liu said, "This cat emperor is so precious, how could it be yours?"

"Don't you believe it?" Yun Xihe smiled, squatted down and called out, "Little Spirit Cat."

The little spirit cat's ears immediately stood up, his head turned quickly, looked at Yun Xihe with dripping eyes for a while, and then slowly turned back, ignoring Yun Xihe.

The horse-training woman almost laughed out loud and said disdainfully, "See it, it doesn't know you at all? No matter which lady you are, don't think of using this little spirit cat to attack the emperor!"

Yun Xihe was not in a hurry, but slowly pulled open the sachet around his waist, "Little Lingmao, if you can't come again, I'll leave."

The sachet contains the incense taken out of its sachet in the past.

The little spirit cat's nose moved, his ears stood up again, turned his head and stared at Yun Xihe, tilting his head, as if he was a little suspicious, but he still didn't move. The horse-training woman said impatiently, "This is a place for the emperor to tame animals. I can't wait for a long time, you'd better leave quickly!"

Yun Xihe said oh and sighed, "Little Lingmao, then I'll leave."

As soon as she turned around, before she could take two steps, she felt a gust of wind coming. The little spirit cat rushed over quickly, pulling her clothes with her paws, and was about to climb on her body. She crawled and meowed, super excited, just to get into her arms.

Yun Xihe reached out and hugged her in his arms, "Little guy, he has a very big temper."

The little spirit cat meowed twice, as if he was aggrieved and coquettish, and his head kept rubbing against her palm, making him extremely obedient.

Yun Xihe looked at the little spirit cat and scratched its chin, "...Why is it still so stupid? He was almost killed for stuttering four years ago, and now he can still eat himself..."

The little spirit cat seemed a little embarrassed and meowed with a fierce voice, as if asking her not to say anything. Yun Xihe rubbed its cat's head.
Chapter completed!