Because he heard that Lao Zhao said, there are still many places here at night.

Jian Yumei knows that it is not easy for Lao Zhao to do research. Jian Yumei wants to help them. They simply find them in this Forbidden City. If there is a great ghost with great grievances, deal with some.

This is also a support for them.

Jian Yumei first walked around the three halls. He knew that these places had always been sufficient on weekdays, and the problem was not very large.

After walking, this was true, and then he followed the residences of the concubines and the residence of the eunuchs and palace girls. He walked slowly.

Because these places have the most problems.

Those complicated court fights are generally instructed by the master, and the following people come to do it.

It is often when the wind blows, the master loses the car and the handsome is handsome, so the eunuch palace ladies have the most inexplicable death.

If there are those who do not want to leave, they have been struggling with their rooms or houses not far away, it is also difficult to say.

Jian Yumei has been walking in those places.

The staff of the museums are busy everywhere, because their people are limited and can only come step by step, so they can't take care of the residences of those general eunuchs and eunuchs. At this moment, the desolate and deserted places at this moment.

In those desolate and deserted, Jian Yumei seemed to feel something.

He rushed into a yard.

Because he feels that there is a lot of suffocation here.

This yard has a seal, and he flipped in directly from the small wall.

At this moment, the flowers and plants in the yard have been declining, and only some weeds and flowers without death grow there.

Jian Yumei stood quietly in the middle of the yard. He wanted to listen to the source of the suffocation.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a gongs and drums, and he heard some sounds of singing.

Those voices are so wonderful that they come in the air.

But after passing through time and space, it was so embarrassed and manthy.

Jian Yumei knows that there is a story here.

He captured it carefully, as if some pictures came out.

Those characters in the pictures are so gorgeous.

Jian Yumei seemed to return to that year.

At that time, the flowers were strong, Mo Zhengxiang, everything was prosperous.

I saw that when it came again in spring, everyone was coming and going to prepare for the old Buddha to enjoy the flowers in spring.

Everything in spring is so beautiful. Although the spring in Beijing is late, the Garden Garden is also living everywhere.

Those strange flowers are open, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, and water, royal weather everywhere.

Jian Yumei seemed to see a person, a woman, that girl was so beautiful, showing eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Yao Nose Dan lips, between looking forward, infinite affection.

She seems to be thinking alone.

Jian Yumei stood in this yard at the moment, as if he saw this person.

He saw the woman standing in the middle of the yard at this moment, cleaning those flowers and plants.

It turns out that this is the woman's residence, but who is she waiting in that Garden.

This is the palace, looking at her dress, it seems to be a noble person or the like. If she didn't wait for the emperor, who would she wait.

But if she is not the emperor, what is her result?

Jian Yumei seems to think that this is a tragedy.

Yes, it must be a tragedy. Jian Yumei sighed. He was thinking, if it wasn't for a tragedy, why would there be such a big suffix here?

At this moment, Jian Yumei obviously felt that the woman was not far away. She looked at herself there, and she should be a certain room in the room in the yard.

Jian Yumei stood there, and he motionless.

At this moment, the sun shot on him, and he felt the sadness and joy in the ancient courtyard.

He looked at a begonia tree in the yard, and the tree was about to bloom.

At this moment, the old tree is endless, because it is already wrong.

Looking back again, everything that used to be like it would not look like that year.

"Why are you nostalgic? Everything is empty," Jian Yumei sighed.

He knew that this was for that woman.

After Jian Yumei finished speaking, he seemed to hear a sigh.

Seeing that it was almost noon at this moment, Jian Yumei remembered that Jin Feng had to eat there. He thought, let's come again at night, the other party came out to talk about his own situation at night.

He said gently, "Take the liberty and disturb, let me come again at night, everything goes with everything, since everything has passed, let's turn it with the fate,"

Jian Yumei heard the sound of "Well,".

He nodded and turned to jump out of the yard.

On the way back, walking through those red walls, Jian Yumei seemed to walk countless people walking around him.

At that moment, those people, people with Ming Dynasty costumes, and people with Qing Dynasty clothing, were walking there.

All kinds of expressions, various actions.

Jian Yumei worn in it, as if returning to those old age.

Jian Yumei knew that those shadows of those people were all the previous people, and they were recorded in the year, but they could see the appearance of those light and shadow.

He quietly came to the kitchen of the Management Office, and the old man in the cooking was busy there.

Jian Yumei saw that he had made some dishes and some ravioli.

Jian Yumei quietly took advantage of him to pay attention, walked over and took some pupae to put it in his arms. He also used a bowl of all kinds of dishes, and then retreated.

Jian Yumei returned to the room, Jin Feng was fighting, practicing eyes, and so on.

He put down those ravioli and vegetables.

"Eating, eating," Jian Yumei said.

Jin Feng looked at him and watched it for a long time.

Then smile.

"What are you laughing," Jian Yumei asked.

"Do you want to feed me to come back? I see that you are hacked in Yintang. Did you go to the palace and mix with the concubine's mother -in -law and can't bear to come back," Jin Feng said.

Jian Yumei smiled, "Yes, I encountered a beautiful one, but I was worried that you did n’t eat if you did n’t eat,"

"Well, for your kindness, I will eat, and you will let you go for you," Jin Feng said with a smile.

"Eating, eating," Jian Yumei also said with a smile.

"Well, eat it, although in the palace actually ate such a simple meal, it is good to eat meals, isn't it?" Jin Feng talked while eating.

"Yeah, Girl Jinfeng, you are a festival. At least, you are waiting for a big meal and a small stove. He actually ate this. He still ate this in the palace. Haha, he aggrieved you."

"Hey, it's better than being hanging on the wall of adults. You said that the scumbag actually thought of it. One day I would kill him," Jin Feng said.

"Don't care, they will finish the egg sooner or later," Jian Yumei said.
Chapter completed!