The two big dramas on the Chengqing Palace are bound to sweep Chang'an in a short period of time, and Xu Buling, the prince of King Su, who has been unknown in the capital for a year, has demonstrated to everyone in Chang'an City how good a man can be with practical actions.

After the banquet dispersed, whether it was the princes, generals or young ladies and wives, they were all talking about today's scene when they left the palace, some commented on the Li family, some discussed three poems, some marveled at inhuman martial arts, and even coveted Xu Buling's appearance.

If you change to an ordinary prince or a scholar, this is a great opportunity to ascend to the sky. But Xu Buling himself is in the sky, and if he climbs up, he will cross the line. Therefore, this great reputation is not an ordinary hot hand.

It was past noon.

Song Ji walked through the thousand-step corridor in the imperial city, drank some wine at the banquet, his face was slightly drunk, but his eyes were clear and deep, looking at the strange wood and strange stones outside the corridor.

Gonggong Jia slowly followed his skills, whisking the dust on the crook of his arm, and at this time he was still reminiscing about the Chengqing Palace:

"The old slave has been in the palace for a long time, and the Tianjiao on the rivers and lakes, the handsome talents in the temples, or the prodigies in the market, have seen too much. I thought that under the sky, mortals are always mortals, and no matter how talented they are, they can't do without the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, but this prince of Su Wang has opened the eyes of the old slave......"

Song Ji walked slowly with his hands in his hand, shook his head and chuckled: "Dayue's territory is thousands of miles, and the heroes are doubled, looking at the annals of history, it is not surprising that there will always be a few pride sons of heaven who are difficult to fathom every once in a while." ”

Father-in-law Jia nodded: "Li'er is this way...... However, the people of the Investigation Department have been staying in Xiliang for many years, and there is no shortage of eyeliner in the army. Xu Shizi's resume from childhood to adulthood has been recorded, he is reckless by nature and reckless, and he was assassinated when he fell ill on the way to Beijing last year, so he kept a low profile, huh...... Could it be that he suffered a big loss when he was in his prime, so he changed his mind? ”

Song Ji stood in the thousand-step corridor, frowning and thinking for a moment:

"Born into a famous family, it is not impossible to improve the heart under the ups and downs. However, Xu Buling is still too immature, and there are many loopholes that can be hidden in his clumsiness, and he is far less than his father back then......"

Gonggong Jia pondered: "That's right, the practice of martial arts is the focus of Tibetan Feng, Xu Shizi is now sharp, and he is indeed a little tender...... However, Xu Shizi's talent is indeed rare in the world, and he can't surpass General Xu Lao over time. Holy Lord, how to deal with it? ”

Song Ji was slightly silent, then waved the sleeves of his dragon robe and said indifferently:

"Everything is like chess, and everyone is a chess piece. There are only two or three people who can jump out of the chessboard, and the rest are left to overturn the river and the sea, and I can calm it down with my hands, so why do you need to deal with it deliberately? ”

Father-in-law Jia bowed his head slightly and said no more.

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Between the master and servant chatting, at the end of the thousand-step corridor, a pair of palace maids walked over quickly, and saw Song Ji standing in the corridor, all of them stopped and bowed.

The Queen Mother walked in front, her steps were a little hurried, and there was still a hint of annoyance on her cheeks, and she was a little distracted when she walked with her head down, as if she was still thinking about something "Little liar, little slippery head, let me catch you, and I will ...... you".

Qiao'e next to her saw that the situation was not good, and quietly lowered the sleeve of the Queen Mother.

Only then did the Queen Mother come back to her senses and stop.

The queen mother is the wife of the first emperor, even if she is the child of the former emperor and queen, she must be recognized as the mother-in-law.

Seeing this, Song Ji was dressed and raised his hand to salute:

"The Queen Mother."

"Holy Rites."

The Queen Mother made a dignified and steady appearance and raised her hand to support her, seeing Song Ji's puzzled face, she coughed lightly and thought about it:

"I just heard that in the Chengqing Palace, the prince of King Su fainted, and the palace should go over to visit one or two as an elder."

Song Ji nodded, and said with a smile: "The queen mother has a heart, the imperial doctor has seen it, it is no big problem, Xu Buling has already woken up and returned to the palace." ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, a little annoyance flashed in her eyes, but she didn't want to say more, so she bowed her head and signaled, then turned around and reluctantly returned to Yongle Palace with the palace maid...... The steps are a bit heavy......

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On the other side, the courtyard in the depths of the Guozi Prison.

The warm winter sun sprinkled in the peach blossom forest, and the picture scrolls were taken out of the house and hung on the dry peach branches to cool and dry to avoid moisture.

There are nearly 100 picture scrolls, all of which are copies of Xu Danqing's paintings, and the details are slightly different, but no matter the charm and artistic conception, they are a few points worse than Xu Danqing's original works, but they are also rare masterpieces in the market.

Song Yu, the king of Yan, was dressed in a Confucian robe, lit three incense sticks on the incense table in the peach forest, and then sat on the futon, looking at the picture scroll in front of him silently.

Stomp –

Footsteps rang out from outside the courtyard.

Liu Yunlin, deputy envoy of the Investigation Department, carried two baskets of rice paper, walked quickly to the center of the peach forest and put it down, bowed down and said:

"Lord Wang."

Song Yu's gaze stayed on the scroll, and his voice was kind:

"Yunlin, have you heard about today's Chengqing Palace?"

Liu Yunlin nodded respectfully: "I heard that the prince of Su was a blockbuster, not only solved a few Zhuang cases, but also wrote a few poems. Now the dignitaries and dignitaries in the city are talking about this, and the rumors are about to spread to the market. ”

Song Yu sighed softly: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I can't forget it...... Good word, this Xu Buling made me look away. ”

Liu Yunlin nodded, leaned a little closer, and said softly:

"Today in the Chenghuan Palace, Gongsun Ming said that in the case of Baimazhuang, the prince of King Su was also present. Then the matter that the prince explained last time will be clear.

The wolf guard who just came to the Digou Camp wished Manzhi, and he became one of the Tianzi Camp in just one month, because of the private salt case and the White Horse Village case. I thought it was good luck and bumped into Xiao Gongzi and Xu Shizi successively.

Now it seems that it was Xu Shizi who was operating behind the scenes, carrying Zhu Manzhi into the Tianzi camp, so as to enter the case library to find out the news of the lock dragon Gu. On the day that Jiaziku was infiltrated, Zhu Manzhi was indeed in the case library, and this 'dark son' thought that Zhu Manzhi was correct. ”

Song Yu nodded and chuckled: "Just find out." ”

Liu Yunlin pondered a little: "Then how should I arrange it next?" ”

"Xu Buling's strange poison in his body will not be long in coming, and he is anxious to search for the news of the Lock Dragon Gu, I, as an uncle, can help naturally, I will help ......"

Song Yu smiled gently and hooked his fingers.

Liu Yunlin leaned over and listened carefully, and after a while, nodded slightly.

"Go ahead."

"No."

Liu Yunlin raised his hand and saluted, then took out the rice paper in the bamboo basket, picked up the flat shoulder and walked away quickly.

Song Yu thought for a moment before standing up and putting a thick pile of rice paper on the painting case, studying ink and brushing, looking at the portrait of the woman in front of him, and re-drawing it......