Xu Yuanqing hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, calmed his mind, and said, "The prince came to Dali Temple today, but what is the matter?"

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"This king wants to check the file of Cheng Jin from Tai Hospital six years ago. Gu Changlan said.

"Yes, Lord Wang, please. Xu Yuanqing led the way, and secretly said in his heart that the dust had settled on this case, and no one had cared about it for many years, so why did Gu Wangye ask today.

There are not many cases that can go up to Dali Temple, but there are also many of them, there are several rows of big black cabinets, each cabinet puts five years of files, and the big and small cases are piled up together, and it takes a lot of effort to find the files you are looking for.

Yan Zhao was about to ask if he needed help, when he saw Xu Yuanqing easily take out the file that Gu Changlan wanted, unfold it one by one, and put it in front of the case for Gu Changlan to see.

"Don't dislike the words of the lower officials. Xu Yuanqing whispered.

The neat small block on the file annotates the suspicious points and the facts of the case, and is very attentive.

Yan Zhao couldn't help but re-examine Xu Yuanqing, this person was often scolded by Gu Changlan, timid and cowardly, he liked to go to the palace to ask for an idea about everything, and he couldn't help but underestimate him.

thought he was just an echo worm picked by Gu Changlan.

But with a huge library of dossiers, he could easily find what he was looking for, and the fly-headed small letters on it were densely packed, and although the handwriting was scribbled, it was written in great detail, and it must have been studied all year round.

Gu Changlan chose him to be the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he must have taken a fancy to his talent, otherwise how could so many unknown people choose him alone.

"This Cheng Jin has four sons and one daughter, all of them are punished, has Yuan Qing ever seen anything missing?" Gu Changlan looked at the yellowed paper carefully and asked out loud.

"Yes, the lower officials have carefully checked the documents they made, four men and one woman, there is no problem, but one of them is taller than the age on the document from the point of view of size, but there are often people who are taller than ordinary people, and there are several people who have verified their true bodies, and the lower officials dare not make a judgment. Xu Yuanqing explained carefully.

Yan Zhao glanced at Xu Yuanqing in surprise, and secretly said that this person was so meticulous, and he also bent his waist to read the file, and saw a line of small words at the beginning: Cheng Jin of Tai Hospital, making poison and murdering the prince.

The poison in Gu Changlan was made by this imperial physician named Cheng Jin, so he suspected that Song Cheng's surname was Cheng, didn't he think that Song Cheng was his descendant?

Did he feel that Song Cheng had an antidote in his hands?

Yan Zhao cautiously glanced at Gu Changlan's expression, but he still didn't move, and only asked Xu Yuanqing: "Which one?"

"The third son, the one who was twelve years old. Xu Yuanqing took out a piece of paper and put it on the top to show Gu Changlan.

If he were alive, he would be exactly eighteen years old this year.

Gu Changlan only glanced at it, and then said, "Where is this son?"

Xu Yuanqing broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly said that Gu Changlan's questions were really sharp, and he actually pointed out that this person was suspected of being stiff in Li Daitao.

According to the dossier, this son was not in the palace at the time of the round-up, but was caught in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing. ”

Gu Changlan leaned on the back of the chair, half-squinted his eyes, rubbed the jade wrench in his hand, and said after half a cup of tea: "The file is collected, and there is no need to take it again in the future." ”

"Xia Guan understands. Xu Yuanqing's heart was clear, and this was the meaning of no longer being pursued.

"Let's go back. Gu Changlan stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out, he hadn't returned home after a day's travel, and he was tired.

When I went down the mountain, the morning dew had just dispersed, and when I returned home, it was already sunset.

Yan Zhao sat in the carriage, thought twice, and asked, "Is the prince checking Song Cheng's identity?"

The secret guards beside her reported her whereabouts every day, and Gu Changlan saw that she couldn't bear to ask questions at this hour, which can be regarded as a long progress.

"Song Cheng wants to be admitted to the Tai Hospital, and his family background must not only be innocent, but also recommended by someone, and there are no disadvantages after checking. Gu Changlan replied.

Yan Zhao clearly didn't believe it when she heard it, but she didn't ask anymore, if Song Cheng wanted to tell her, she would always know.

Song Cheng and the others in the house were eager to see through it, without Yan Zhao making noise in his ears, he couldn't read the book quietly, and even the acupuncture point map hanging on the wall was lazy, and he followed behind Jinzhong's ass every day to ask Gu Wangye when he would return to Beijing.

Finally, he waited for this day, and after lunch, he sat in the porter and waited, and a cup of tea was colorless from green, and finally he looked forward to the humble carriage.

He ran over and hooked Yan Zhao's neck, and said happily: "Yan Zhao, you're back, I'm about to suffocate if you're not there, brother." ”

Yan Zhao stretched out his hand and clasped it, pulled his claws off his neck, cut them behind his back, and said with a smile: "Little thief, you actually dare to move your hands and feet." ”

"Ahh

Gu Changlan glanced at it, and walked into the door without looking back, the two of them would make noise as long as they were in one place, but now they are used to it, and they feel that it is okay to do so.

Yun Man smiled and stepped forward to separate the two of them, and the two of them kept chasing into Rongheju, and the entire palace was dyed with joy.

Yan Zhao stopped in the courtyard, took out a bag of things from his arms very preciously, and said with a smile: "Song Cheng, I was in the temple and you were thinking about you, and I brought you a gift back, this is what you miss in your heart." ”

also knew that bringing himself back with a gift was really growing, Song Cheng suddenly felt very ironed in his heart, he took a small bag of things wrapped in the handkerchief, opened it, and the five green and green peaches were only the size of a palm.

This is the peach lantern of the Lantern Festival that laughs at him.

"Yan Zhao, I want you and me to have your surname again!" Song Cheng snorted and threw the peach at Yan Zhao's body, rushing as he threw it, the chickens and dogs in the house were restless, and the yard was full of the two of them.

"I'm going to eat Babao duck at night. Yan Zhao ordered food while running, and Song Cheng was so angry that he scolded him in the back.

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated! You haven't eaten in your life, have you?"

"Next time, you will go to the temple to eat fast, and you won't have back pain when you stand and talk. ”

The two of them had enough trouble, so they sat on the stone table outside the kitchen and drank tea, and the smell of spicy seeds came from the kitchen.

Aunt Li, the cook, took out a large plate of dim sum, and the stone table with and without stuffing was full, and she smiled at Yan Zhao and said, "Guard Yan is back, and this house is much more lively." ”

In the past, the palace had always been so deserted, but Yan Zhao and Song Cheng stayed for a few months, and they were full of their lively figures, and when they were gone, they always felt that something was missing, and even the food was not so fragrant.

"Thank you, Aunt Li, I'm also thinking about the food in the house outside, especially the food made by Aunt Li. "Yan Zhao's mouth is sweet, and he is especially good at pleasing the elders.

Aunt Li smiled when she heard this, poked her finger on Yan Zhao's forehead, and said, "One monkey, I have some stomach, and I have made a lot of food at night." ”

Song Cheng said while eating: "Eh, what did you do when you went to Xiling Temple, why did you stay for so long?"

"What else can I do, the prince copied the scriptures, I will accompany you, go and pick a few peaches for you, and I was told by the abbot. Yan Zhao lowered his head and drank tea and said perfunctorily.

This was the first time she had concealed it from Song Cheng, she was so uncomfortable that she almost choked on a sip of tea, but Gu Changlan checked the file of Imperial Physician Cheng, and it was clear that she suspected that Song Cheng was the third son of Imperial Physician Cheng's family, and she didn't dare to rashly tell Gu Changlan about it.