Caiwei waited in the room for a while, and couldn't stand it any longer, so she fell asleep in a daze. In her sleep, she felt someone holding her hand. She guessed that Gu Jingzhi had come back, so she hurriedly sat up and saw him lying naked in the dark. Beside him, he said: "Second Master, my servant will help you change your clothes."
Gu Jingzhi whispered: "There's no need to bother, I'm exhausted, just sleep like this!" Not to mention that he didn't change his clothes for months on the road of exile. It was also common for him to fall asleep when he was on the battlefield. He had long been accustomed to it. .
In the middle of winter, Caiwei was unwilling to crawl out of the hot bed. Since her master was considerate of her, he said gratefully, "Thank you, Master, and the slave will continue to sleep." She lay back down.
Gu Jingzhi's body has become much weaker since he broke the ice hole. He was exhausted from lying down after walking. He felt very sleepy. He fell asleep after a while after getting wet on the pillow.
The next morning, the sun shone on the window lattice and shone through the window paper into the house. It was warm. Caiwei opened her eyes and saw Gu Jingzhi lying on his side reading the travel diary. He stood up and apologized: "This slave deserves to die. I didn't wake up at Mao Shi, please forgive me."
"You are young and you stayed up late yesterday. It's just right for you to sleep a little longer." Gu Jingzhi was very considerate.
Caiwei thanked the second master, went to wash up, took the scented tablets, and then served the master.
Yao Zhenxing's family brought breakfast, and the two of them chatted while eating. Caiwei asked, "Did the trip to Prince Xian's village go well last night?"
"The guards are quite tight, but it's nothing to us, but..."
"But what? What's wrong?" Caiwei asked.
Gu Jingzhi needed Caiwei's help, and there was nothing he couldn't say, so he told her the strange thing he saw last night, "Last night I saw Prince Xian looking at a portrait in the study, with very obsessed eyes."
"She must be a stunning beauty!" Caiwei gossiped.
Gu Jingzhong commented honestly: "She is indeed a beauty that will captivate the entire country!"
"you know?"
"Many people know her," Gu Jingzhi paused and then said, "It's Concubine Wanshu!"
Caiwei didn't have any hobbies in modern times. She only liked reading. She was well-read. She read many novels and unofficial histories, so she joked: "Let me tell you, Prince Xian is about to be buried. Why is he still plotting rebellion?" I followed the example of Lu Buwei and gave his pregnant concubine to the emperor, hoping that his son would inherit the throne."
"Who is Lu Buwei?" Gu Jingzhi asked puzzledly.
Caiwei told him the origin of the idiom that rare things can live in.
"Do you think the Sixth Prince is Prince Xian's son?"
Caiwei defended: "I don't think so, it's just a wild guess, right..." Suddenly she remembered that Gu Jingzhi had mentioned that all the gold left by Prince Xian was taken away by the Sixth Prince.
Gu Jingzhi also thought of this. The two looked at each other and nodded affirmatively.
Gu Jingzhi was lost in thought. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Song Wanru is the daughter of Prince Xian. After we were exiled to the North, the Sixth Prince also arrived. He often visited the house and had many contacts with her. He even called her Sixth Sister." He had always thought that she was just a concubine, and that the Sixth Prince treated Song Wanru favorably because he relied on her to support him through life and death. If they were really siblings, then they must have conspired to kill her when she was poisoned.
"These are all doubtful points. The Sixth Prince knows that there is gold, but he doesn't know where it is hidden. Song Wanru is Prince Xian's daughter, so she is very favored! Prince Xian kept the treasure map for her before he rebelled. The Sixth Prince always I'm going to your house, probably to ask Song Wanru for the treasure map!" Caiwei's little mouth was so loud that Gu Jingzhi nodded repeatedly.
"What you said makes sense, what else?" Gu Jingzhi asked.
Caiwei smiled and said, "Second Master, I said these are all imaginary. It's also possible that each of them has half of the treasure map, and they need to work together to get the gold." Then asked: "Second Master, Song Wanru and Concubine Wanshu are the elders." Does it look like?"
"It's not like that. Song Wanru was born from Prince Xian's estrangement. Her mother died and she was brought back to the house when she was more than ten years old." Gu Jingzhi's aunt only knew so much.
"Then the sixth prince and Prince Xian look alike?" Caiwei asked.
"I don't see the resemblance! Ordinarily, they shouldn't be father and son. What you just said may be wrong!" Gu Jingzhi was not sure.
Caiwei insisted on her conjecture and argued: "It's normal for a daughter to look like her father and a son to look like her mother. They don't necessarily look alike in appearance. Why don't they have similar walking styles and habits? "
Concubine Wanshu had lived in the palace for a long time, and Gu Jingzhi had only met her a few times. If it weren't for her extraordinary beauty and unparalleled beauty, he would not have been impressed by her.
Prince Xian was a nobleman from Tianhuang, and he had no contact with Gu Jingzhi, the concubine's son, let alone his habits.
Seeing him shaking his head, Caiwei added, "Where's the voice? My mother and I have very similar voices. When someone calls and I pick up the call, they all mistake her for my mother."
An idea flashed in Gu Jingzhi's mind. When he visited Prince Xian's Zhuangzi last night, he heard a few sighs from him. He felt very familiar at the time. After Caiwei reminded him, he thought of Prince Xian's sighs and the Sixth Prince's. The sigh was very similar, as if it was coming from the same person.
"Hahaha!" Gu Jingzhi couldn't help but smile knowingly, "People are similar, but I didn't expect that the sighs are also similar. How wonderful! How wonderful!"
