In the study room of the six doors was not a book, but a dense dossier, and when Yan Junzheng knocked on the door and came in, Rong Yuan's white jade-like fingers were holding the file of Mama Gui's case.

Seeing Yan Junzheng coming in, he handed over the sub-scroll in his hand, and the room was silent for a while, only the light and shadow were left, and the green clothes reflected the white clothes.

The record file is a document of six doors, which has always been meticulous and elegant, and the year, month, day and hour are also written clearly, and the body of Gui Mama was found before dawn, but in a quarter of an hour, Lord Ming took the official to the right minister's mansion, and one of the officials said that he looked at the deceased and was familiar, like the person next to the queen mother.

Lord Ming didn't dare to be negligent, so he sent someone into the palace to report, and the Queen Mother sent the old lady next to her, confirming that it was Mama Gui, and the Queen Mother mourned, and immediately found two people to enter the palace.

Yan Junzheng finished reading the dossier, frowned deeply, and said: "Xia Guan feels that there are too many suspicious cases in this case, and no matter how stupid a person is, it is impossible for him to kill people in front of his own house, doesn't this tell everyone that he is a murderer?" "Moreover, the status of the Queen Mother is noble, how can Lord Ming send a servant to see the Queen Mother?

Yan Junzheng stroked his beard, and swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach. He is jealous and hateful, but he is not a fool who knows what to say and what not to say. What's more, talking to smart people never needs to be too thorough.

"In this way, Lord Yan will send people from the Criminal Department to bring the officials who recognized the identity of the deceased and the officials who entered the palace to interrogate them." Rong Yuan naturally knew what he meant, and handed over everything to the Criminal Department.

Yan Junzheng diǎn head should be lowered, and then asked, "I don't know where Rong Shizi plans to start next?" Now this morgue. Really, I can't get in. "I just pushed a small gap, and I actually fainted. The condition of these six doors does not seem to be very good.

Rong Yuan took the file and said, "Go to Tufu." ”

The atmosphere in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is still very depressing.

Tu Weiguo held a wolf hair full of ink in his hand, and was swaying wantonly on a piece of fine rice paper, green grass and red clothes, black characters and white paper, which was quite interesting.

Mu Sanyang knocked on the door and came in, and said after a while: "Master, Master Yan of the Criminal Department is here." ”

Tu for the country diǎn head. Throwing the pen away, the brush drew an arc in the air, and the "dang" sound fell accurately into the pen holder made of Xiangfei spotted bamboo.

Mu Sanyang sighed in his heart. Originally, the plan was about to start, but things suddenly turned aback, and everything seemed to have become a dead knot. He glanced at the rice paper, and there was a poem that penetrated the back of the paper: A thousand sails passed by the side of the sunken boat. Ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree.

His eyes lit up. It was as if a fire had ignited in my heart.

"Xiaguan has seen the right minister." Yan Junzheng saw a touch of red clothes come in, and said solemnly.

Tu Weiguo made a gesture of "please" and said with a smile: "Lord Yan doesn't have to be polite, I was guilty of sin, and I can't afford to be an adult." ”

Yan Junzheng said: "Why did Prime Minister Tu say this? Now it's just that the body was found in front of the right prime minister's mansion and is a little involved, so please relax the prime minister. ”

While the two were talking, a maid had already brought tea up, and Tu Weiguo picked up the teapot unhurriedly. poured a cup of tea for Yan Junzheng, and the aroma was lingering.

"I heard that the Queen Mother handed over this case to the Lord and Rong Shizi for trial?" Tu Weiguo's voice did not fluctuate at all. It's not like you're asking about yourself, it's like you're talking about someone else.

Seeing Tu Weiguo's attitude, Yan Junzheng was not too surprised, the one in a high position was not brave in the ups and downs of the waves, not to mention that Tu Weiguo's young man was the right minister. His face was dignified.

Tu Weiguo smiled diǎn diǎn head and said, "So I can rest assured." ”

The two sat silently opposite each other, and for a while there was nothing else except the sound of pouring tea and water.

After tasting a pot of tea, Yan Junzheng said: "Please also ask the right minister to follow the lower officials to the six doors for a trip." ”

Tu Weiguo looked up at him: "Oh? What does this mean, Lord Yan? ”

"It's just a routine, and that's not what Yan meant." The attitude of Yan Junzheng is always neither humble nor arrogant.

He got up and brushed his sleeves, there seemed to be a slight smile between his eyebrows, and said, "Since it's not what Lord Yan meant, then I'll go." "The two people who tried the case, at this time, it was not Yan Junzheng's meaning, naturally it was Rong Yuan's meaning. It just so happens that I have something to say to him, and I hope that this result will not be too disappointing.

The sun outside the door is very good, and occasionally one or two butterflies are wrapped around the flowers in front of the court, which is indescribably harmonious and beautiful.

The two of them went to the door one after the other, and when they passed by the front hall, they suddenly heard a shocked shout: "Second brother, what's wrong?" Isn't it okay? This is the one who is."

Tu Weiguo looked back at Tu Di with a smile: "Big brother thinks that he is not used to living in the house?" ”

Tu Di was a little timid at once, the entire Tu Mansion was supported by Tu Weiguo alone, and Tu San's old bottom was eaten up, although he coveted the status and rights of his younger brother, he always felt inferior.

Seeing that he was no longer speechless, Tu Weiguo rushed to Yan Junzheng and said, "Let Lord Yan see and laugh." ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." Yan Junzheng only said one word, and the two were speechless.

Jade King's Mansion Paradise.

The vines are luxuriant, in the hot summer set up a shade, there have been green grape grains the size of green beans bulging out, every afternoon when Yurong lay on the rattan chair to enjoy the shade, you can always see fluttering reserved squatting next to the shelf, a round face up, staring straight at the grapes that have just grown.

When Rong Yuan arrived, he saw such a picture.

The girl in the light pink embroidered water skirt lay lazily on the rattan chair, her black hair as black as satin sprinkled behind her, and one or two strands swept low to the ground, and the bluestone slab was particularly eye-catching. The embroidered shoes fell off one at the foot, and the slender ankle was exposed, revealing the pink luster unique to the girl's body skin in the whiteness, which was extremely charming.

She seemed to be asleep, her long curly eyelashes casting a small shadow on her face, and the upper lip of her beautiful face was slightly open, allowing a glimpse of the teeth.

Rong Yuan stepped forward and took down the slender hand she put on her lower abdomen, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this shallow smile seemed to capture three points of the best colors in the world, and the magnolia petals brought by the breeze had already fallen on the book under her hand.

Yurong was sleeping in a daze, turned over to the pillow, and muttered Qinglan's name without opening her eyes and hands.

Rong Yuan's slender hands gently covered her eyes, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was charming.

"Don't make a fuss." She opened her eyes and lazily slapped the hand in front of her, Rong Yuan wrapped her hand in the palm of her hand with her backhand, and supported her side with her hand.

"Rong Yuan, I'm not dreaming." After being separated from him for a long time, he was busy investigating the case when he came back from Qinglou, and when he saw someone in front of him, she had a little hypocrisy that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Rong Yuan's long eyes were scorching, and he leaned over and kissed lightly: "What is I like in Rong'er's dream?" ”

Yurong rubbed his eyes, pulled his other hand out of his hand, propped himself up, and said with a smile: "It's also the appearance of this disciple." How did you have to be empty, is the case of Six Doors closed? (To be continued.) )

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