Yingxue takes over the account book in her hand and gives it to Wen Wanqing.

Wen Wanqing took a look at the title page and turned it over again. It turned out that it was used by Guoguang temple to remember the fragrant oil money of the masters in the palace, including the memorial tablet and the longevity lamp.

However, the more I look back, the more I feel that something is wrong.

"What's the matter, miss?" Yingxue detects that her mood is not right and asks.

Wen Wanqing shook his head, pointed to a place and said: "you can see that Princess de once lit a lamp for Princess Chang. Besides, she added sesame oil money for the unborn child of Princess Lian, and my mother, Princess Anning, she also paid sesame oil money."

"What's so strange, master?" She didn't quite understand what Wen Wanqing said, but she subconsciously felt that maybe the empress of the German imperial concubine was more loyal to the Buddha.

But Wen Wanqing doesn't think so. As the saying goes, there must be something fishy about it.

"Yingyue, where did you get this account book?" Wen Wanqing closed the account book.

Yingyue thought that she had done something wrong again. She twisted her fingers and said, "I found it in the dark room in the host room."

"Darkroom?" Yingyue was so surprised that she quickly closed the door of the Zen room and took yingyue's hand. "Have you ever been found? How did you find that dark room?"

Speaking of this, yingyue was very proud, "I felt like I was wandering around in the temple, and then I heard the host and a little Shami talking about it, so I followed up."

"Do you understand what they said?"

"Well!" Yingyue nodded heavily, "it seems that they are saying that general Pingbei will return to the imperial court in a few days. It seems that he has won a complete victory. The Emperor himself sent Zhao Qixiu, and Mr. Zhao himself went to meet the army back to the city."

"Really?" Wen Wanqing suddenly stood up and was very happy.

"It's true. I heard it with my own ears, but who is general Ping Beida?" Yingyue doesn't understand why the master is so happy.

The next second, she ate a sudden chestnut. Yingxue knocked heavily on her brain melon seeds and angrily scolded: "I think you are playing wild recently. You don't know who general Pingbei is."

"Yingxue, don't knock me on the head all the time, you are going to be silly!" Yingyue covers the place where she was knocked and can't help complaining.

"Master, look at her."

"Well, don't talk about her. You don't know her temperament, but it would be nice for my uncle to come back safely." The stone in Wen Wanqing's heart can finally fall to the ground.

When yingyue heard the speech, his son came to know who general Ping Beida was. He quickly took Wen Wanqing's hand with a smile and shook it gently: "people didn't mean to forget it. Don't be angry, master!"

"Don't be angry, you play, but also pay attention to your own safety, that darkroom you recently or don't go, you know!" Wen Wanqing told her.

Yingyue naturally promised, but she really won't go again. After all, the valuable treasures in the dark room were taken away by her, and the rest were worthless things.

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