In the afternoon of the next day.

Fengling wore Mu Mingran's clothes and returned to the Lake Building. There were a little less people at this time. She walked through the front hall and went directly to the back. She found that after walking out of the back, there was also a wooden corridor that folded upwards, and then in

A high platform stops.

There is no road after the high platform, and there is only two horizontal sections of a single-plank bridge, suspended four meters above the lake.

She looked up at the nearby cliff and stepped onto the single-plank bridge. Her leg injury was almost healed, but she couldn't run very fast, so walking up was not difficult.

After the single-plank bridge is the ladder to the sky, which consists of logs driven into the stone wall and fixed by chains between the logs. However, it is very steep and it is difficult to reach high places without climbing experience.

She slowly crossed the single-plank bridge, then stepped on the wooden stakes to climb up. She was not the only one who came, and there was an expert squatting on the roof of the building behind to patrol. She turned around and looked at that person. It might be her.

Because of her clothes, that person kept looking at her.

She quietly withdrew her gaze and did her own thing. What was she afraid of? She now had the authority to access the information.

She followed the ladder and stopped at the entrance of the cave one after another. She opened the door, flipped through a few books, put them back, and then continued to climb up. After more than a dozen holes, she met a man in a silver mask, who treated her badly.

He bowed, but what he shouted was "Master Mu."

After realizing that he recognized her as Mu Ming, Fengling tightened her breath and pretended to nod lightly without making a sound.

She planned to continue walking up, but this person was not done yet and asked enthusiastically: "What is Mr. Mu looking for? I am quite familiar with this place. Maybe I can help you find it faster."

Fei Ling paused for two seconds, then continued up, ignoring him. Such a reaction was not surprising, Mu Mingran would usually be so ignoring people.

The man was disappointed and didn't think deeply about it. After finishing his work, Fengling walked down. Fengling breathed a sigh of relief. After he left, she went back to the place where she just skipped and took out a scroll to read. She quickly put it back in disappointment.

No, not here.

Continuing to climb up, there were about fifty or sixty. It took nearly an hour to finally find a category where the information of important figures in the previous palace was placed. It had been classified and sorted, Phoenix Emperor, Phoenix Husband, Princess, and Second Prince.

, the third princess, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the seventh prince...

She frowned and realized that something was wrong. She rummaged through it again and found that from the fifth emperor's sister to the seventh emperor's brother, there was missing the sixth emperor's daughter Fengling, which was her own record.

Thinking of something, she continued to flip through the pages, but couldn't find Huang Guifu's information after searching through it all. In other words, her and her father's information was not there. Was it missing or was there no record at all?

She still refused to give up and searched twice more, but finally failed. She had been on the cliff for nearly an hour and a half. It was too long and she had no choice but to go down.

It's hard to walk on the upper road, and it's even harder to walk on the lower road. I don't know what the purpose of this design is, to prevent thieves?

However, before she thought about anything else, to her surprise, she met Mu Mingran below. She seemed to be waiting for her here specially, sitting on the railing of the corridor, as if she was in a daze.

Fengling's first reaction when seeing her was to look on the roof. The person on duty was still there and looking at her, but Mu Mingran was right opposite, which was embarrassing.

"How did you know I was here?" She walked over and said hello naturally.

Mu Mingran stood up: "I met someone on the road, he said so."

That was probably the enthusiastic man just now. I wonder how he felt when he saw the two Mu Mingran.

Fengling patted her shoulder and said lightly: "Let's go.

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Let’s take a walk?”

Mu Mingran didn't say anything, but picked up a bag of things next to her and walked side by side with her. When Fengling saw it, she asked casually: "Did you go out again? What did you bring back?"

Mu Mingran said: "Your clothes."

"My clothes?" Does she still have clothes? They are either torn or lost. Fengling was surprised and teased: "You didn't want to lend me the clothes and bought them for me, right?"

Mu Mingran smiled softly and gave her the bag of things in his hand: "The new year is coming soon, and the first snow will come in the Imperial City in half a month. It's cold, so I need to buy some thick clothes."

Fengling took it, couldn't help but smile as she touched the thickness in her hand, and said with a smile: "Mu Mingran, why are you so considerate like an old father? Which man will be happy to marry you in the future?"

As she said this, she thought of a candidate: "Oh, maybe it will be soon. The young master of the Tang family seems to treat you differently. Why don't you think about it and try to start a family by the end of the year?"

Mu Mingran simply chose to ignore it and move forward.

She followed with a smile.

On the way, Mu Mingran suddenly asked her: "What are you going to check up there?"

Fengling thought she wouldn't ask, so her smile froze, then returned to normal, and she said easily: "It's nothing, I just came here and I was bored, so I just wanted to take a look."

Mu Mingran said no more.

Fengling tilted her head slightly and looked at her, but there was nothing unusual, so she asked her: "By the way, I just looked at the files of the previous dynasty and found that there are some things missing in it, such as the Sixth Princess Fengling and her father.

It’s the emperor’s husband’s information, could it have been taken away?”

From an angle that she couldn't see, Mu Mingran's eyes flickered slightly, a little complicated.

"Why do you want to read the files of the previous dynasty?" She paused and turned to look at Fengling, her expression serious.

Fengling also stopped and looked back at her for two seconds, her smile unchanged: "By the way, there is something I haven't told you yet. My master is most likely Fengling, the sixth princess. I also know this from His Majesty.

So I was a little curious about her and wanted to come and have a look."

"Is she your master?" Mu Mingran's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously shocked.

Fengling nodded.

After Mu Mingran's eyes changed several times, he regained his composure and said to her: "No need to check, there is still a palace here, and there will be no records of these two people. All records about the palace change five years ago are gone.

It will be kept as a record, which is His Majesty’s wish.”

Fengling was surprised and couldn't figure it out: "Why?"

Mu Mingran said coldly: "We don't need to figure out His Majesty's thoughts. We just need to obey orders."

She is really Lanyue's die-hard fan! Fengling was speechless, it seemed that he couldn't think of anything else to say.

The two went to the canteen to have a meal together and then went back to their respective homes. After washing up, Fengling tried on the new clothes and they fit her well. She was about the same figure as Mu Mingran, but Mu Mingran was taller, so she

You should buy it according to your size.

After she was done, she folded the clothes and put them in the cupboard, leaving one piece to change into. She took Mu Mingran's clothes to the well to get water for washing.

As she washed, she fell into thoughts.

She was thinking about the missing file in today's file, but she still couldn't figure it out. If it was because she didn't like her and didn't want to see her, then there was a reason not to write about her. But her father was just a weak man in the harem, why were all traces of him erased?

Go, it's unnecessary.

It seems that the clues to my father's murder are broken here.

Originally, entering Beidou Division was a good opportunity to get closer to the truth, but in the end

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The truth she seeks is blacklisted and is so sensitive that if she goes to ask someone about it or asks someone below to check it out, it would be the same as exposing herself.

Thinking of it, she raised an unknown fire and threw her clothes back into the basin, causing a splash of water and wet herself.

In the dark night, her eyes were full of hatred.

"The day I find out the truth, you will be dead!" Her voice was low and terrifying, with murderous intent clearly evident.

The days in Beidou Division, coupled with the busyness, go by so fast that I can't even catch them.

She has been making explosive bombs these days, and she can actually make them on her fingers in half a month. On the tenth day, the emperor suddenly came. At that time, she was fetching water from the well, washing her hands and going to have dinner.

, at this time it was almost time for Mu Mingran to bring food.

Because she was too busy, Mu Mingran wanted to help but she refused, because the fewer people involved in this matter, the better. Mu Mingran couldn't stand it, so he stepped back and said that she would be provided with three meals a day. She happily accepted this treatment.

As she was washing her hands with the water in the bucket, she heard someone coming behind her. Without turning around, she smiled and said, "You're a little late today. What did you bring to eat?"

The person behind said nothing and took a few steps forward. A stunning face was reflected in the water, with an indifferent expression as silent as a ghost. Fengling was almost frightened by this face to the point where her heart stopped.

But it took only a moment for him to react, and he threw the bucket behind him, and at the same time stood up and stepped back, making a warning posture.

The person behind him reacted quickly and was not splashed with water, but his clothes were inevitably splashed a little, and his expression immediately changed, as a dark storm was about to come.

Fengling "accidentally" discovered the truth and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Majesty didn't know that Your Majesty was coming. You thought it was an assassin and wet His Majesty's clothes. You deserve to die."

But he didn't see that she had no regrets on her face with her head lowered, that she didn't mean anything, and even had a triumphant smile.

Lanyue, who was on the verge of rage, breathed a little heavily. After being quiet for a while, he did not pursue the matter carefully, but kept his tone: "Those who don't know are not guilty, get up."

"Yes." Fengling got up and lowered her head without looking at him.

"How is the production of explosive bombs going?" he asked calmly.

Fengling respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, most of it has been completed, but it is not yet finished. I will definitely complete the task in a few more days."

He walked straight in without saying anything, and Fengling followed. The two came to the manufacturing room. Most of the raw materials originally piled up were already empty, and what was left were a few large boxes.

He approached and opened the box, revealing several rows of round black balls. It was hard to imagine how powerful these things were.

"Have you made these recently?" he asked.

Fengling: "Yes."

"Very good." He finally showed a subtle smile and became more pleasing to her.

Fengling was still thinking that this random inspection was just to see the results, but hearing this recognition still made her feel comfortable. Recognition was the first step for her to gain trust. As long as she gained trust, the rest would be easy.

It will be much easier.

"Put yourself together, bow, and follow me."

Fengling raised her head suddenly, caught off guard by his order, "Where will Your Majesty take his subordinates?"

"This is not something you can ask." He glanced at her coolly and walked away, leaving a message: "I'll give you some time for a cup of tea at the door."

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