Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

The Dali Temple official office under the night is quiet and dark, even the cicadas have stopped singing, and there are occasional rustling, which is the unique gentleness when the night wind blows over the branches.

People who others don't know they care about have already woken up, and the tea room is still gloomy and gloomy.

This is the official north of the official office, a tea room specially set up for Dali Temple ministers. It is quiet and quiet, and it is convenient to deploy defenses. It looks like there are only two guards around, which are not very eye-catching. In fact, there are many sentries in the dark, and the guards will hide in the dark. Once something happens In case of an accident, you can fight back immediately.

In the tea room, two old men were sitting opposite each other drinking tea, and they stood quietly on one side. The waiter who refilled the tea was also a not young attendant. The attendant was pale and beardless, and his demeanor was cautious with a bit of femininity. Compared with ordinary people, he looked younger Like a servant in the palace.

Dali Temple Minister Wen Renchang sat at the bottom: "Ye Chang grinds people, do you want to play a game of chess?"

"Now I don't even have the mind to play chess."

On the front seat was an old man with gray temples, wearing a cross-collar robe that was rich in color to deep purple, which did not make him look frivolous, but added to his air of extravagance. , even if he is an old man, he can still hold it down.

There are fine lines around the corners of his eyes, there are deep Sichuan characters between his eyebrows, and there are lines on his lips that have accumulated over time, but this does not affect the perception of him to others. His eyes are deep and deep, with a sharp light, and ordinary The turbidity of the old man is completely different, and even the shadow of his youth can be vaguely seen——

This kind of appearance and temperament must be extraordinary.

It's just that it's hard to restrain his emotions at the moment, his voice is slightly hoarse, and he looks out of the window repeatedly, in the direction of a certain yard.

Wen Renchang also looked out of the window, a little far away, and couldn't see if there were still people sitting on the roof of the courtyard: "Don't worry, I see that they are all blessed children, and they will definitely make it through."

The old man in purple robe closed his eyes slightly, and his voice became tighter: "Have you found out?"

"The evidence is almost the same. According to my experience in handling cases, there can be no other surprises."

Wen Renchang's face showed the relaxation that the matter had finally been completed: "After so many years of hard work, the direction has been determined, and it was only a little bit close. Luckily..."

"I don't dare to joke about this kind of thing. Although it is a bit of luck, the little prince bumped into it by himself, but the layout for many years is not fake. The minister has ordered his subordinates to follow up and investigate. Now that the chain of evidence in hand has been completed, as long as the little prince can let it go." Let's see the birthmark on him—"

While talking, Wen Renchang suddenly smiled: "Actually, the evidence is clear even if you don't look at the birthmark. If the little prince doesn't mind, show your face in front of others—maybe you don't need to show the evidence you found."

Emperor Chengyun: "Huh? How do you say that?"

Wen Renchang: "The emperor is majestic, he was a beautiful man back then, and the queen empress was like a goddess who descended to earth. The radiance of Huanghuang made people dare not look directly at him. When the little prince was born, he was so young that he was unparalleled in style. Now he is growing up. success, only better."

Emperor Chengyun thought of the past, but couldn't hold back, and smiled: "My son is indeed born good-looking. People who have met him say that he is a boy under the Immortal Throne. He probably knows that he was born good-looking, and he also likes to look good-looking. Man, so naughty... I don't know how he grew up after all these years."

Wen Renchang: "The little prince stands upright and has great kindness in his heart. In that kind of filthy environment, in a high position, he didn't use his own desires to kill innocent people indiscriminately. He is a good boy who has a bottom line and insists on himself."

"Yeah...he's a good boy, but he must have had a hard time when he developed such an awkward temper." Emperor Chengyun lowered his eyelashes slightly, "The road was difficult and dangerous, and he walked it all by himself. With no one to love and support, no one to love, my son...doesn't need a father, he already looks so good."

Wen Ren held a pot and poured tea for Emperor Chengyun: "From now on, little prince..."

Emperor Chengyun knew what he was talking about: "From now on, he will live in the way he wants. If he likes the Jianghu, he will go freely. If he doesn't dislike the imperial court, I will be happy to see if he recognizes me as a father." It doesn't matter, as long as he's happy, as long as... don't let my father and son face each other again."

Tamura's experience that night, looking back now, is all sad.

The sound of the clapper makes the quiet night even more silent.

"My Dali Temple Prime Minister Chao Muyun..."

Some things are not easy to say, but apart from myself, there seems to be no one else suitable. Wen Renchang has a heart of love for talents, so he spoke carefully: "The little prince seems to have a very good relationship with him."

Emperor Chengyun raised his eyes and looked at him.

Before Wen Renchang wanted to salute and plead guilty, Emperor Chengyun smiled: "I have been worried for sixteen years, sleepless day and night, and have troubles in my heart. Now that I can find my son, it is God's blessing. How dare you have other extravagant hopes? I just hope that the rest of his life will be safe and smooth, and that all he enjoys and gains is the best in the world, are other people good or not, what do you think, and what does it have to do with my son?"

This is a bit big, Jiang Shan...don't you think about it?

Wen Renchang didn't say anything, but his expression was obvious.

"Jiangshan." Speaking of these two words, Emperor Chengyun's smile deepened. "Jiangshan has talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. How can there be anything that never changes? The change of dynasties is destiny. The descendants are incompetent, no matter how strong the king is, he can die for a lifetime, and if there is a great talent, even if he is not a descendant of the dynasty, the dynasty can continue as one. Whose seed is good or bad is second, the most important thing is teaching."

"Of course, my son is definitely the best. Forget about grandson. If he can have it, it's not my business. It's none of my business. If he can't have it, it's something my son should worry about. If he doesn't want it, then he doesn't want it. If you want to, with so many clans, how hard can it be to pick a child who is pleasing to the eye?"

After hearing this, the chief heard it, folded his sleeves and bowed: "Your Majesty is Yingrui, but my subordinates are not as good as you."

Emperor Chengyun: "Okay, get up, I don't know what you mean? It's just a matter of pity. Looking at the young man surnamed Chao, I feel itchy and want to train him?"

Wen Renchang is not too thick-skinned: "Didn't you see all this?"

Emperor Chengyun laughed, leaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I tell you, I look at that child and it's strange. He is clean, clear, clear-eyed, and has justice in his heart. He is a good boy." , with such a person by my side, my son will not go astray."

He knew that he was naughty when he was young, awkward when he grew up, and had a kind of madness that others couldn't see. If he couldn't tie it well... this country might really die.

Wen Renchang couldn't hold it back, and also laughed: "The prince returns to the throne, the judge is fully assisted, and the ills and ailments can be cured one by one. It is a good momentum. In the future, I will surely make Haiyan and Heqing clear, and the prosperous world will be prosperous."

Emperor Chengyun also felt: "God bless me, Dayun."

"Your majesty must also be diligent in government affairs and set a good example for the younger generation." Probably no one else dared to say such words, so Wen Renchang dared to come by himself, with a long and deep voice, "The prince is still young, and he is afraid of being bullied by that old fox." .”

Emperor Chengyun snorted: "When I don't know what you want to say? Don't worry, I can hold on to this old bone. My son has suffered for so many years, not to clean up the mess for me. Da Yun has I can't die!"

Wen Renchang smiled and said, "The emperor is benevolent."

Emperor Chengyun twisted his fingers: "I can hold on, but Xiaochao doesn't know what's going on, this son of a bitch prevents the imperial doctor from entering..."

Wen Renchang looked out of the window, the night is still deep, but the dawn will not be long, and it will finally come: "Don't worry, the emperor, the little prince knows it well, Xiao Chao is a blessed child, nothing will happen."

……

In the small courtyard of Chaomuyun, someone sneaked under the cover of night, like a civet cat, and landed in the courtyard silently.

It was Huai Mei.

She originally wanted to go directly to Chao Muyun's room, but when she saw the candle shadow in front of the window, she paused, glanced sideways at the kitchen, turned her toes, and changed direction.

In the kitchen, Shiyaya is kneading the dough, with her sleeves rolled up high, revealing her white forearm, with a little flour on the tip of her nose, she doesn't know it, she looks at the dough under her hand seriously, her eyes are bright, as if it is not a different kind of dough , but something that is worth looking forward to and making people particularly happy.

Huai did not lean against the door, the more he looked, the softer his eyes became, after a long time, he walked over and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"I want to steam some milk-flavored steamed buns, adults like it," Shi Yaya smiled when she saw him, "Do you like it? It's a small one, you can finish it in two bites, it's not too sweet, and the milk fragrance is only a little , if you like sweets, I can make a cage for you."

Huai also smiled, with the same eyebrows and eyes, like a crescent moon in the sky: "Okay, I really like the smell of milk, do you like cooking?"

Shi Yaya nodded heavily: "I am very happy to have something to eat. My lord can tell at a glance that I like the cook. I was ill at the time, and he immediately pulled me back..." I felt like I was talking to myself, and I didn't say anything. Too relevant, she smiled shyly, "Are you going to see your lord?"

Huai shook his head: "It's okay, he has woken up, so the problem is not serious, and the rest can be discussed after he has rested."

Others are still talking in it, she doesn't want to be annoying.

Shiyaya wanted to go over there immediately to have a look, but after looking at the face covered with hands, she decided to forget it. Anyway, there is Ye Gangzhu outside, and the adults who have been taking care of him for the past few days are very good. She turned to Huaimei: "Then are you tired?" It must be very hard to run around for adults these days. What kind of taste do you like, how about I make you something to eat? It’s not good to eat a lot of oil and salt at night, can I have a bowl of noodles?”

"Okay."

Huai didn't look at the little girl, she became more and more happy, and rolled up her sleeves, eager to move: "Actually, I'm also a good cook, why don't we go together?"

It is rare for someone to be as happy as himself, picking up buds: "Okay!"

A quarter of an hour later, the little girl stared blankly at the dark bottom of the pot and the kitchen that was about to explode, and put away her smile with difficulty: "Uh...how about me?"

Huai did not have a dark face: "...you may not believe it, but I really like cooking."

Shi Yaya is a well-educated little girl. Although she couldn't tell that the other party loves to cook, she still gave her face: "Maybe you are not used to the pots and stoves here, how about I teach you?"

"Okay."

Huai's eyes lit up immediately, and he smiled brightly.

My sister is good!Gentle and cute, even said to cook with her!It's not like those ignorant men outside who ran away as soon as they heard she said they were going to cook, as if they were afraid that they might not be able to conceive if it was too late!

Dali Temple is so good, she wants to stay here as a cook!

But sister...

Seeing that her sister's apron was a little loose, she helped her tie it up: "Have you...have you thought about where you will go in the future?"

"Ah, thank you, I didn't see it," Shi Yaya thanked, blushing, "Why are you going in the future? Where is your lord, I will be there."

"Then what will you do when you get married?"

"Hehe... Your lord said that if I fall in love with someone, he will help me as a matchmaker and give me a dowry!" Speaking of this kind of topic, Shi Yaya became even more shy, "I will look at a... a young man from the capital, It doesn’t matter if you have money or not, you can also be a pawn, as long as you stay close to the adults... What about you, sister?”

Huai wasn't afraid to scare her, so he didn't say anything more: "Dali Temple is good, Master Chao is also very good, I kind of want to stay here—"

Seeing her staring at the pot and stove, Shi Ya Ya was vigilant: "Cooking is not good."

Huai was not very disappointed: "Is it okay to help you?"

Seeing that she was so sad that she was about to cry, Shi Yaya thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed: "Yeah...it's not impossible, the kitchen is my territory, I can cover you, but you can't interfere with the meals for adults, you can only I do oh, others, you can try it once in a while.”

Huai was actually really happy: "Really?"

Shi Yaya glanced at the direction of the concierge, and said sorry to the second leader in her heart: "...Anyway, study, the adults have said that it is because of dissatisfaction in the early stage that you will make progress..."

Huai didn't laugh out loud: "Look, it scares you, I don't have time to cook every day, I want to be a master for adults."

"Wu Zuo? Do you know autopsy? That's great, my lord just needs one! Do you really know how?"

"of course……"

The two little girls here were whispering, and in the main room, the two men looked at each other.

The night breeze was gentle, and the candlelight was flickering, blurring many things, only the other party's breath, which was so densely enveloped that it could not be ignored.

Chao Muyun smelled the fragrance of gardenia, which was faint and slightly sweet.

His vision gradually became clear, and he saw that the base of the other's ears was slightly red, and he asked a little hesitantly, "Are you hot?"

Enduring the pain, Ye Wugou put down the hand rubbing the back of his head, tried his best to maintain a serious expression, without grinning: "Yes, it's such a hot day, don't you think you're hot?"

The voice seems a little fierce...

But he didn't regret it, it was this sick guy who was bad, and he teased him casually, why should he be shy and avoid him!

hot……

Chao Muyun touched the thin quilt on his body: "Is it okay?"

Who messed with this guy?Crazy like a puppy, wanting to bite someone on the spot?

He lowered his eyes slightly, and patiently explained: "It may be because of my poor health, but I feel okay."

Ye Wugou: ...

I felt even more uncomfortable.

How do healthy people compare to unhealthy people?He shouldn't have said that.

"How do you feel? Is it better?" He stretched his jaw and reached out to Mu Yun's forehead.

"It's much better," Chao Muyun let him check his forehead, sat up by the way, and saw the needle in his hand, "Did you invite the doctor?"

Ye Wugou snorted, and put a cushion on his back for him to lean on.

"This time it feels different from before..."

Chao Muyun sat down: "I feel much better in spirit, and seem to have more strength."

Ye Wugou snorted again: "No wonder some people are sick, but they are not in a hurry. It's different for those who are capable. They can attract bees and butterflies no matter what."

Chao Muyun: ...

This yin and yang is so weird, why does it seem to be accusing the wrongdoer?

but……

After thinking about it for a while, Chao Muyun understood: "The doctor knows me, so he took the initiative to see a doctor for me?"

Ye Wugou's heart ached slightly, and he pointed outside, towards the direction of the kitchen: "You saved my sister, and my sister came to repay her kindness. She said that it was a kindness of dripping water, and she would repay each other with a spring. She tied a grass ring and used her body—"

Before he finished speaking, he paused, his face was so dark, why did he say these words, the book misunderstood him!

Chao Muyun suddenly realized: "I said, looking at Shiyaya's behavior habits and thinking patterns, it doesn't look like she has no family. She must have had a brother or sister who loved her when she was young."

It turned out that he was right, this person came to the door.

After thinking about it again, some things became clearer, he looked at Ye Wugou: "Is this person the poison doctor you are looking for?"

Ye Wugou snorted.

A smile filled Chao Muyun's eyes: "Did you fight with her?"

Ye Wugou snorted again, not only humming, but also turned his face away.

It's not that they have fought, fought several times, but they didn't catch up with them. This woman is too poisonous and cruel, so they didn't even get the gender right, and they didn't even touch the corner of her clothes!

Chao Muyun couldn't help smiling even more: "You said your identity, but she didn't give you face?"

Ye Wugou: ...

"If I had known that people were coming for you, I would have fought those fights too much. People would have to saddle you up and die for you."

This tone, through the mask, can see how dark his face is.

This kind of thing, can you be jealous like this?

Chao Muyun couldn't help it, and laughed out loud: "I don't accept physical promises from others, as long as you are, is it okay?"

Ye Wugou was immediately stunned by coaxing, his voice was tight: "You... Seriously?"

This sick man, does he even know what he's talking about?

Chao Muyun leaned back on the cushion, his sitting posture was extremely stable, and his expression was extremely calm: "Why, Master Ye doesn't want to be a cow or a horse for me?"

He also took the jade bone fan beside the pillow, opened it, and gently shook it back and forth to indicate——

Your things are still here with me, a gentleman promises, you dare say not to try?

Ye Wugou: ...

At this moment, he had an urge to just confess, to speak clearly. After being shaken by the fan, he returned to his senses and felt that he couldn't speak clearly. The sick man said so lightly, so he obviously didn't care. If he spoke clearly, he didn't care. The one who is sad will not be hurt, and the one who is sad must be yourself.

can not say.

He glanced at the corner of his eyes: "With you like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy the blessing of beauty, so I can only go back and forth."

"Who said I can't enjoy it?"

Smiling at Muyun, the handle of the fan poked Ye Wugou's chest: "Isn't there one in front of you?"

Ye Wugou's heart beat like a drum.

If this person has no intention, can he stop being so flirtatious all the time!

He kept his composure, smiled, and his eyes were flirtatious: "I thought all of you officials were very serious."

Chao Muyun opened the fan and shook it lightly, not knowing whether to fan himself or the other party: "So, don't worry, huh?"

The sick man is so good at it, Ye Wugou couldn't keep the flair in his eyes: "...who is worried about you."

"You."

Chao Muyun tapped his fingertips on the other party's golden mask: "Thank you for taking care of me. If I don't wake up, I'm afraid it will cry."

Ye Wugou couldn't bear it anymore, he took Chao Muyun's hand: "Do you want to take it off?"

Chao Muyun shook his head.

Ye Wugou couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad, and rubbed his fingertips on the other's wrist, "You don't want to...see what I look like?"

"I think," Chao Muyun looked at him, "you can show it to another person."

Ye Wugou: "Huh?"

Chao Muyun's eyes were clear, black and white: "You should have guessed it? You probably found the wrong enemy. You are not a child of Fen'an Houfu, but..."

Ye Wugou didn't speak, nor did he let go of his hand.

Chao Muyun: "Why are you still making trouble like a child?"

"It's not awkward..."

In front of this person, it's always difficult to pretend, Ye Wugou recognized it early: "It's just a little sudden, I always thought that Fen'an Mansion did a lot of unrighteous things, and I was always against them, but I didn't expect to be tricked by God. "

"Marquis Fen'an did many unrighteous acts. You just stared at them and investigated, and didn't really destroy anything. It's not too much."

Looking down at Muyun, he looked at the hands of the two people: "Have I been in a coma for a long time? Did someone come to look for me and you during this period? If you are ready, do you want to meet me?" ?”

"No." Ye Wugou looked at Chao Muyun, "I'm hungry, I need to eat first."

Chao Muyun touched his slightly flat stomach, as if...he was also very hungry.

"Then let's have dinner first, and then go see them?"

"it is good."

Ye Wugou took the clothes and put them on Chao Muyun: "Let's talk about it first, I am worth so much that others can't afford it, and the time in the evening is yours, you are not allowed to go out."

Chao Muyun: "Why is it night?"

"Why is it night, don't you know?"

Under the mask, Ye Wugou's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was accusing, you are so bad, why are you asking me?