Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

Chao Muyun felt that when he woke up, the world seemed to have changed.

Ye Wugou is still the same as before, still wearing the same purple gauze robe, still the same golden mask, with tall horns, and still jokes, and his romantic attitude has never been far away, but when facing himself, he seems to have restrained a lot, no longer so ostentatious, no longer So fly wildly.

Because you can't see the other person's face, you can't detect the subtle expressions, so it is difficult to analyze the exact answer.

Suddenly becoming reserved, is it because of a change of identity, no longer a person in the rivers and lakes, but in a temple?

No, it won't.

As soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by Chao Muyun. Ye Wugou is not such a person. His change must be due to something else...

What exactly is it that changes people so much?

What did he miss during the past few days of sleepiness?

The two sat opposite each other, and after eating, their strength and spirit recovered even more. Just as they were about to spread the word, the guards outside seemed to have received some great news, with a smile on their faces, and there was no need for them to say anything. What, I ran errands happily.

Soon, Chao Muyun and Ye Wugou were led the way to the north side, the tea room of Dali Siqing.

Xu Shi had waited for too long, too many emotions could not be suppressed, when the door of the tea room opened and Ye Wugou and Chao Muyun walked in, Emperor Cheng Yun stood up abruptly.

The emperor stood up, how could the minister of Dali Temple still sit? Seeing that the emperor was particularly agitated, he thought for a while and said: "I have something, I want to ask the minister."

If you want to ask something, it is false, and if you avoid it temporarily, it is true. It seems that it is inconvenient for outsiders to be present when other people recognize each other as father and son.

"The night is quieter. No matter how important the official affairs are, there is no reason to call people around like this. If Aiqing has something to do, we can choose a day to talk about it."

Emperor Chengyun rejected it.

He knew that Wen Renchang had good intentions, but he himself didn't mind, and his son... probably didn't mind either, or his son hoped that Xiao Chao would be there.

"Alright," Wen Renchang smiled at the two young people, "As the Holy Majesty said, the night is darker, you don't have to be formal..."

Before they could say a word, the two had already saluted and kowtowed: "See Your Majesty—"

Wen Renchang sighed slightly, and smiled even more: "They are all good boys."

"Get up quickly," Emperor Cheng Yun said in a hoarse voice, "Come here and taste this tea, you have heard that your lord has kept it privately for many years, it is very good."

Trying to be calm and not scare the child, his eyes are still a little wet, and his hands are shaking slightly. This kind of self-control that gives the other party the most respect is even more moving.

Ye Wugou didn't move, and was a bit at a loss.

Chao Muyun pulled him and walked to the table: "You sit here, we are next to each other, is that okay?"

Ye Wugou nodded slightly: "Okay."

He obediently lifted his robe and sat down.

The table in the tea room is square, and there is exactly one person sitting on one side. Emperor Chengyun sits at the top, and Wen Renchang sits on his side and on the left. Ranked by status, the position on the right should be given to Ye Wugou, but Chao Muyun chose for him the opposite of Emperor Chengyun.

It's a little out of etiquette, but the location is neither far nor near, so Ye Wugou won't be particularly uncomfortable, and it can also allow the old man to take a good look at Ye Wugou's appearance.

Ye Wugou has nothing to complain about, as long as he can be next to Chao Muyun, he will be happy, Chao Muyun is so considerate of both parties, Emperor Chengyun can't find reason for it, this kind of spring breeze attitude towards others should be rewarded, but the reward is now It's not suitable either, it can only be left for later.

Everyone has no objections, let alone Wen Renchang, as a subject of other people's family, he only has blessings.

"Good boy..."

Emperor Chengyun looked at Ye Wugou, the son of a generation of emperors, and said carefully: "Maybe let me see your face?"

Ye Wugou glanced at Mu Yun.

Zhao Muyun smiled and raised his eyebrows—how, am I right?

It is impossible to hide this face tonight.

Ye Wugou clicked his tongue, put his hand on the mask, and took it off.

The room was suddenly silent.

Ye Wugou is not bragging, he is really good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, broad forehead and high nose, his natural smiling lips are slightly raised, adding to the charm of this face, his eyes are very deep, staring at the darkness of the dark night, the tip of his eyes is slightly The upward arc adds peach blossoms to these eyes, suave, noble, handsome, but not too coquettish. When he looks at a person seriously, what you feel is not tenderness and affection, but that you can't see through it, you can't guess it. A sense of mystery.

The most special thing is that there is a red tear mole under the corner of his right eye.

It is very small, it is said to be a tear mole, but it is not a small dot when you look closely. It has a shape on the edge. If you insist on describing it, it looks like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The moment Emperor Chengyun saw his face, his eyes were moist: "Like your mother...you were like her when you were young."

Wen Renchang also sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and said nothing else, just said that this mole was from the emperor's family.

"You wear a mask for a long time... but because of the mole at the corner of your eye?"

"Of course not. How can I be afraid of people looking at me so good-looking?" He also likes this little butterfly, and Ye Wugou plays with the mask with his fingertips, "It's just a butterfly in a storm, it's too annoying."

Hearing chief: ...

After sitting for a while, Ye Wugou had completely relaxed, turned his head towards Muyun, and blinked his right eye quickly.

The frontal beauty attack... Zhao Muyun was still not used to it, he was startled for a while, and then he couldn't hold back, and smiled.

In fact, before going out just now, they discussed the issue of whether to look at the face again, Ye Wugou cheated, and directly took off the mask in front of him, his shock at that time was far more than the shock.

Chao Muyun doesn't know how rich a person's temperament is, but a good-looking face mixed with a unique and rich temperament can make people unable to take their eyes off it.

Ye Wugou was proud at the time, while teasing him, saying: "Like me so much? You won't even roll your eyes."

It's hard for Chao Muyun to nod sincerely. This man is so good-looking and ostentatious.

When Ye Wugou asked him that the corners of his eyes were unusually shaped, and if the vermilion tear mole was strange, he answered immediately without even thinking about it.

This kind of little thing grows on other people's bodies, or because of their inconsistent temperament, they have different perceptions, but when it grows on Ye Wugou's face, it is just right. He should be so energetic, brilliant, different, and like everyone else. different people.

Ye Wugou has never felt inferior to his appearance, and he will wear a mask for a long time. First, it is because it is too conspicuous, which brings more or less trouble to his actions. Second, he likes this feeling, just like he studies In Yirongshu, when others see his face, they have completely different attitudes than when they don't see his face. He really likes the fun of wandering around the edge.

But now...

Seeing Chao Muyun staring at him intently, he felt a little bit wrong. Shouldn't this mask be taken off a long time ago?

It is said that everyone has the love of beauty, and he himself loves beauty very much, otherwise why would he miss Chao Muyun as soon as he saw him, and follow him unconsciously?Should Chao Muyun see his face earlier, look at him every day, face him every day, maybe Chao Muyun will fall in love with him without his efforts?

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, I can only show my face in front of people more in the future.

The room was quiet and silent, and they didn't speak. Chao Muyun considered for a moment, and then opened his mouth: "I dare to ask the 16-year matter, can there be a conclusion?"

Wen Renchang laughed: "Didn't I give you a clue?"

Isn't it also covered by clouds and mountains and mists, so I have to guess by myself?

Chao Muyun sighed lightly: "Your Excellency is wise, the lower officials are far behind, the logical chain can be guessed, and the class dares to ask more, but the actual evidence..."

Especially for Ye Wugou's identity, the matter is very important, you can't just look at it, think that the facts are similar, and you can decide.

"16 years ago, King Dian was assassinated, the crown prince died, the little prince's whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were uncertain. The impact can be described as huge. Over the years, no matter what others say is impossible, the emperor has not stopped looking for a moment."

Wen Rendao spoke slowly: "King Dian, Marquis of Fen'an, and the Cao Gang colluded with each other. I have found out that there is solid evidence. I don't have enough evidence to show how much the Cao Gang participated in the assassination of King Dian back then. King Dian is a raccoon dog, King Dian is cunning, he has hidden his head and tail, and has disappeared. The assassination back then was even led by the Marquis of Fen'an secretly, two days earlier than the death of the second son-in-law of the Marquis of Fen'an..."

"At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and the emperor and the little prince were forced to separate. The little prince was surrounded by hidden guards to protect him, but the men of Marquis Fen'an and King Dian pursued him too closely, and the guards were seriously injured. I can no longer protect the little prince, and when I am about to be unable to hide, I happen to find that the three-year-old son of Marquis Fen'an has been crushed to death under the dangerous wall."

Chao Muyun was thoughtful: "Then the dark guard replaced the little prince?"

"It was indeed changed for a while to avoid being followed. After all, who would be worried about a child's corpse?" Wen Rendao sighed, "I'm sorry to say that, that child's face was smashed by the hidden guard."

Chao Muyun: "Shouldn't it be long?"

Wen Rendao shook his head: "It's just an illusion of death to temporarily avoid being tracked. It won't be too long, but when the dark guard asked the two of them to change their clothes back, the time was too tight. The gold leaf on the little prince's neck , forgot to change it back."

Chao Muyun understood why the three-year-old son of Marquis Fen'an who died back then had something wrong with Zhang Xiaqing, which aroused Marquis Fen'an's suspicion...

"This move did deceive the people who were catching up at the time, but after that, it didn't."

"How can the Marquis of Fen'an not be able to see what Zhang Xiaqing can see?" Wen Ren said, "The specifics of what happened in the Hou's mansion, such as how the Huang family acted, are now unobservable. I am sure that Fen'an Marquis An has never seen that piece of gold leaf before, he only found it when the child was in funeral, and he became suspicious of it."

It was because of this golden leaf that he was sure that the little prince was just missing and might not be dead.

However, the observation found that the imperial court didn't know, so he felt a little relieved, and in the follow-up time, he kept trying to find a way to find the missing little prince.

"The hidden guard was too badly injured to support him, so he placed the little prince in a remote and uninhabited place, left enough food, and marked it, thinking that the emperor will definitely send someone to look for him," Wen Ren sighed, "The emperor is indeed I sent someone there, but it was a step too late, and the little prince disappeared..."

Wen Renchang said a lot. From what happened back then to the search process afterwards, sometimes I feel that the truth is far away, but I still insist on it. Sometimes clues come suddenly, as if there is a bright future, and the little prince is not far ahead. But after looking for it, I found that it was just a mirror image, wrong people, wrong things, all kinds of things were not right.

While talking, he moved a big box from the side table and opened it. It was all the years of searching.

"...The accident that the little prince may have encountered, and all possible directions, we have searched for it. This is just one box of files. I still have eight boxes like this in my warehouse. When the case of the Hou's Mansion comes out, I have already searched for it. In comparison, only Ye Wugou's life trajectory is consistent with this, and the details are detailed, if the little prince was not him, it is impossible for him to be anyone else."

Looking at this box, thinking about all those things in the records found, Emperor Cheng Yun couldn't bear it, looked at Ye Wugou: "My child...you have been living so hard for so many years?"

"It wasn't very good at first."

Ye Wugou lowered his eyes: "I don't remember very clearly when I was a child, I just remember that I can no longer be willful, I can no longer be proud, I can no longer wear nice clothes, I have to wear tattered ones, and for some reason, I was chased and killed. He was picked up again, and then hunted down..."

"My master is a strange person with a very violent temper. He took me out of the danger zone, forbid others to hurt me, and threw me to struggle in the dangerous situation again and again, saying that he didn't have two days to live. If I don't have the ability, even I can't live with the backing of the heavenly king and Lao Tzu; while despising me for being stupid, while teaching me skills, while buying things to coax me to play, while lying to me, teaching me to understand the world's fickleness, and people's hearts will betray; while telling me to give up and leave, people are naked Come here, walk naked, nothing is important, don't give birth to those little thoughts about the love of children, and at the same time collect the things on my body when they picked me up back then, telling me not to throw them away until I die, they are given to me by my parents The things that I have, will accompany me into the coffin in the future."

Ye Wugou raised his head and looked at Emperor Chengyun: "I have a cricket pot on my body, but there is no cricket on it, but a butterfly, do you recognize it?"

Emperor Chengyun was shocked: "But the wings are purple, the painting is a bit fat, and there is a small butterfly on the back?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Wugou nodded: "Yes."

Emperor Chengyun covered his face with one hand, tears streaming down his face: "I... made it for you with my own hands. You were at the age when you were interested in these bugs, and you were naughty and didn't know how to measure it. You would often scare the maids around you. Eunuch, your mother doesn't allow you to be so willful, and issued a ban, you are not allowed to be playful, but you really want..."

"Your mother is in charge of the Six Palaces. If there is anything missing or missing, she knows it all. We, father and son, can only do it secretly behind your mother's back. My painting skills are average, let alone painting on bamboo tubes. It's obvious. Butterfly is a little fat, you said Butterfly has a fat stomach, looks old, lonely and pitiful, let me add a child to coax him, so there is a small one on Butterfly's back..."

I see.

The tip of Ye Wugou's heart seemed to be blown by warm wind, slowly stretching.

In the past years, he had too much unwillingness and anger. Master was not good at words, and could only curse and beat people fiercely. The kindness to him was also realized after he grew up. Looking back on the past, Those sharp, angry emotions have never been far away. He hates, hates why his parents gave birth to him, but they don't care.

Today he just realized that this is not the case, he is loved and loved by others, but this opportunity is deprived, he is sad, and someone is more painful than him.

Instead of brooding over the past, it is better to accept it frankly and look forward to the future.

"Actually, it's only hard work at the beginning. I'm unparalleled in talent, smart and smart, and I can make a difference anywhere." Ye Wugou smiled and raised his lips, showing a sense of confidence. Is it? I took it step by step, brought it to grow, and came to the capital, saying what I said, and acting recklessly—”

Emperor Chengyun almost couldn't control his emotions. He missed his son for so many years and felt extremely guilty. At this moment, he didn't have a single complaint, and he sympathized with his difficulty.

How could it not be hard work?

He ganged on the boat, licking blood with the tip of a knife, and he knew the danger just by looking at the things he found. How could it be easy to wade through the mountain of knives and sea of ​​blood in person?

He tried his best to control his emotions: "Where is your master?"

After a pause, Ye Wugou said: "It's gone. It's not considered to be the end of life, and it's not considered to be without regrets. Fortunately, the death is not painful, and it is still peaceful."

Emperor Chengyun: "He was murdered?"

"Yes," Ye Wugou raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "I will take down the Cao Gang in the capital."

To insiders, this is a bit of a joke. As long as your identity is known to the world, let alone a gang, the chair on the top of the Forbidden City is yours. Is this ambition not enough?

But seeing Ye Wugou's eyes, the sharpness and coldness flickering there, you will feel that no target can be underestimated.

The past is hard work that cannot be looked back on, and it is also the result of others step by step.A proud son of heaven who fell into the clouds and had to roll in the mire, he gave up his arrogance, self-willedness, innocence, and even kindness and trust to come to the present. Everything is his own efforts, and it is his own to get what he wants in the future. Rong Guang, how can he cover all his hard work easily with his honorable status and possession of everything?

And here, there may not be no secrets.

The Cao Gang has continued to this day, and there have been many serious and chronic diseases that are hard to recover. The struggle between the two gangs, the host and the guest, is known to the common people. How could the court be ignorant and did not intervene?

Wen Renchang glanced at Emperor Chengyun.

Emperor Chengyun: ...

How did he know that he was just disheartened and lazy, which actually affected his son.

But this is also an opportunity.

"No matter if you don't break, no matter whether it's the court or the world, it's time to make drastic changes." He looked at his son with a firm gaze, "Just let go and do it. If you have something to do, Dad will take care of it."

Isn't it just playing a gang, governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, some principles are integrated, and some skills can be practiced wherever they are.