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In the fifth year of Chongming, Fuyi finally brought Yuan Qi back.

In the past four years, Fuyi has not contacted the emperor, nor did she have the private interview with the legendary micro-service. In the past four years, the two have almost no contact.

When returning this time, Fuyi first ordered someone to clean the palace, and then took Yuan Qi to Daming Palace.

Yuan Qi was waiting outside the hall, when he saw servant Lin who was also waiting outside the hall.

Five years later, Attendant Lin became even more handsome. Standing in front, Yuan Qi couldn't even recognize him, so he came over to say hello first.

"Brother Yuan Qi!"

At this time, Yuan Qi is no longer the boy who pouted when he saw him five years ago. After staying with the prince for five years, he has to learn a little hypocrisy.

He smiled and said: "Servant Lin!"

Attendant Lin looked at him and said, "Rebuilt?"

Yuan Qi just ignored him, standing quietly outside the hall.

Lin Xie was a little curious, approached him and smiled, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Yuan Qi said with a smile: "Servant Lin is making fun of the slave, how dare the slave ignore you?"

Seeing him like this, Lin Xie shook her head and said, "It's not interesting."

Seeing that he turned around and ignored him, Yuan Qi didn't move.

This Lin Xielin attendant actually likes to talk to a little eunuch, is it boring?

In the hall, the emperor was reviewing the memorial, while Fuyi watched from the side.

Since he came in, the emperor has never stopped writing, bowed his head and ignored him.

Fuyi stood for a while, then smiled softly and said, "Lu'er."

Seeing that he was stiff, he made further progress, just stood behind and laughed, "I heard that the emperor has been overworked recently and suffers from insomnia every night."

"Nothing to do with you."

"Didn't you hear that I'm coming back?"

Fuyi watched as the brush in his hand remained motionless, the ink had already dripped onto the memorial.

"Lu'er, you've lost weight."

"Don't call me that."

The emperor put down the brush and sighed.

Fuyi hugged him from behind and whispered: "Your Majesty, I made a mistake."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Everything is wrong." Fuyi rubbed his face, without shame or impatience.

The emperor didn't push him away, but said in a muffled voice: "Aren't you reluctant to come back?"

"Of course it's for your return."

"You still remember me?"

The emperor stood up and pushed him away.

Seeing the man getting angry, Fuyi just hugged him and said coquettishly, "Lu'er, I know you miss me, so I'm back."

"Shameless." The emperor frowned, very unhappy.

"I told him everything." Fuyi looked at him and said, "What was his original name?"

"I remember, it seems to take the word Yuan."

"Only this, I don't know, so I didn't say anything." Fuyi sighed and said, "After he finished listening, he just looked at me for a while and didn't say anything."

"Then in order to compensate him, how long did you stay?"

"Not long." Fuyi laughed and said, "If he blames me, I can't help it."

The emperor looked at him for a while, and then said: "When you were away, another minister advised me to accept a concubine."

"Well, did you promise?"

The emperor nodded.

Fuyi smiled and said, "How many have you married?"

"Three."

"Ah."

Fuyi hugged her, and didn't seem unhappy.

The emperor pushed him and asked, "Aren't you jealous?"

"You can still be angry with me, of course you miss me." Fuyi smiled and leaned on his shoulder like a baby.

The emperor hugged him and said in a muffled voice: "You can leave without any worries, but even if I want to see you, I can't go."

"Am I not coming back to see you?"

"Yesterday Dali Temple was still busy with that case."

Seeing the obvious expectation in his eyes, Fuyi sighed and said, "I'll help you."

"it is good."

The emperor smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

Dali Temple received a case. A month ago in Jinzhou, a man went crazy. He went to dig a grave in broad daylight, but it was his neighbor’s grave. He was warned and let him go. Two days later, another tomb was stolen, and this time, some gold and jade objects buried with the corpse were lost. This time, the yamen arrested him.

But the man refused to admit it. Soon, the man committed suicide in the prison. The yamen sent people to guard the tomb. As a result, all the gold and jade objects left in the tomb disappeared, and they disappeared under the watchful eyes of the guards. of.

The prince took Yuan Qi to Jinzhou together, and the emperor sent Lin Xie along, and when the three arrived, they went to the tomb to see.

At this time, there were still some guards guarding the tomb, and when they saw the prince coming, they hurriedly backed away.

The county magistrate explained to the prince beside him: "My lord, this tomb is the tomb of the daughter of a rich family in the local area. At that time, a lot of gold and jade were buried with her, but now none of them are there. I heard from that family that the burial On the fifth and eighth day of March, things were stolen. The man committed suicide on the tenth day. The yamen sent people to guard the tomb. On the thirteenth day of the third month, all the remaining gold and jade objects were gone. gone."

Fuyi asked, "How old is that daughter?"

"The only thing is, I have never been married. I seem to like a poor scholar. The family members don't agree, so I committed suicide."

"Oh?" Fuyi became interested and asked, "Where is the poor scholar?"

"Going back to the prince, I can't find him anymore. No one has seen him since I went to the capital for the exam."

Fuyi nodded and continued to ask: "After the tomb was stolen, did the owner do anything?"

The county magistrate thought of something, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the master of that family doesn't seem to like his daughter being disturbed by others. After hearing that the tomb was robbed, he thought about removing the coffin and burying it elsewhere."

"When was it removed?"

"It was on the twelfth night of March. He said that during the day, the sun is so strong that it is not easy to move the coffin."

Fuyi frowned, and asked: "Twelve moved the coffin, and Thirteen was stolen again?"

The county magistrate nodded, wiped off his sweat and said, "Go back to the prince, it will be removed on the twelfth, and it will be found stolen on the morning of the thirteenth."

Lin Xie interjected: "So, you were negligent when removing the coffin and let the thieves in?"

Fuyi shook her head and said, "Impossible, so many gold and jade wares, if they are brought out, they will definitely be discovered."

What year flashed through Fuyi's mind, but then disappeared.

Yuan Qi stood aside and watched the two analyze the case, but he couldn't help much.I couldn't keep up with their thinking, so I had to watch from the sidelines.

He found that although Lin Xie was young, she seemed to have a good mind.

After the two came out, Fuyi pondered and said: "I would like to know why that person is crazy? Why did he dig the grave for no reason?"

The county magistrate said weakly: "My lord, that man kept saying in prison that he only dug the grave when he saw someone walk into it. It's not very credible."

"He said he saw someone walk into the tomb?"

Fuyi stared fixedly at him and asked.

The county magistrate was taken aback by him, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes, that's why everyone thought he was crazy."

Fuyi nodded, her expression returned to normal, and she smiled again, and said, "So, did that person really commit suicide or did you kill him?"

The county magistrate turned pale with fright, and kept saying: "My lord, he committed suicide, he hit the wall and died!"

Lin Xie looked at him like this, and now felt that Prince Gong had a terrifying aura, and a word could hit the nail on the head.

Fuyi knows that once you enter the prison of Dali Temple, no matter whether you are innocent or not, in order to force you to speak out, there must be no living people coming out. Prisons in yamen like Jinzhou, I don’t know if they are Not the same anymore.

It's a pity that the emperor doesn't seem to care about these messy things in Dali Temple. Although he cares about all living beings, he seems particularly unwilling to touch these dead people's cases.

Fuyi said: "Then, go and call that daughter's father over, and tell me that the king wants to ask questions."

The county magistrate knew that the prince was sent by the emperor. If he was there, the emperor would be there, and he would not neglect it.

Fuyi and his party were waiting in the lobby of the yamen, while Lin Xie said, "My lord, is that man crazy?"

Fuyi smiled deeply, and said, "I don't think I'm crazy, it might be true."

"Then he died too unjustly?" Yuan Qiyi said, Fuyi laughed.

"No injustice, once he dies, the case will be unsolved."

Listening to the tone of the prince, Lin Xie felt that the prince was not here to solve the case, but to fan the flames.

"How do you say that?"

"In this way, wouldn't the group of people in Dali Temple be found out? By then, Dali Temple will definitely have a new group of people."

That's what I thought...

Lin Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the man was brought over by the county magistrate.

The man's name was Ji Hong, and his daughter's name was Ji Mingyun. They committed suicide at home on the fourth day of March.

As soon as Ji Hong saw the prince, he immediately knelt down and burst into tears.

"My lord, you have to be the master for the little people!"

The prince just nodded, and ignored how he was crying, he just said: "Do you know that poor scholar your daughter likes?"

Ji Hong nodded and sighed, "But the whole village knows about it."

"He went to take the imperial examination in the first month, did he come back after that?"

Ji Hong shook his head, and said: "Xiao Min doesn't know, that person, we have always hoped that he would not appear."

Fuyi knocked on the pear blossom wooden table next to her, and asked, "Did your daughter commit suicide because you disagreed with her marriage?"

Speaking of this, Ji Hong snotted his nose and burst into tears, and said: "Yes, after telling her the night before not to touch that poor boy, he committed suicide the next day, or hanged himself..."

Lin Xie looked at it with pity, and the prince just continued to ask: "Does the scholar know about this?"

"I probably don't know..."

"I want an accurate answer, do I know or don't know?"

"This... Xiaomin doesn't know..."

Fuyi nodded and continued to ask: "March [-], how many people know about you moving out of the coffin?"

"Only Xiaomin's family knows."

"Who did you send to remove the coffin?"

"It's the six servants of Xiaomin's family."

"Six..." Fuyi pondered for a moment, then said, "They are all loyal servants?"

"They have all worked at home for several years, and there will be no problem."

Lin Xie asked from the side: "Then, did anything happen when the coffin was moved?"

The county magistrate said on the side: "No, our people are watching the whole process."

Fuyi suddenly asked: "Your gold and silver wares are packed in the box next to the coffin, right?"

"Yes."

"Did you check when you moved the coffin?"

The county magistrate replied: "Go back to the prince, I checked it that morning, and it is still there."

"How many times a day do you check?"

"Morning and evening."

Fuyi nodded, expressing understanding.

"You can leave."

The prince drove the man away, and ordered Yuan Qi: "Clean up servant Lin well."

Yuan Qi agreed, and then entered Lin Xie's room, and packed his luggage for him.

Lin Xie watched him busy, and smiled at the side: "My lord is quite concerned about me."

"Because the emperor values ​​you."

"That's true."

Lin Xie leaned over and asked, "Why are you and the prince going to Xuzhou?"

At this time, Yuan Qi was no longer like before, ignoring people and pretending to be shy when seeing people, but now he straightened up and said: "Of course I am serving the prince."

Seeing his appearance, Lin Xie couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Qi hurriedly cleaned up and went to find his prince.When Lin Xie laughed, she really had an evil spirit!