Chapter Fifty-Six: The Clouds Break the Song

Qiao Lingfeng stretched his sleeves and leaned back, closed his eyes and said tiredly.

These years have not been peaceful, many cases in Dali Temple have been transferred to the Criminal Department, murder and arson abound, he looked at these cases a lot, and his mind became heavy.

Cui Min smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that I can't be so free and easy as Brother Qiao." ”

"I'm free and easy here, I'm lazy. It's you, it's a dilemma. Concubine Xian Niangniang was not embarrassed by the queen in the palace, right? ”

Thinking of the letter handed out by her sister some time ago, Cui Min sank her gaze.

The queen did not embarrass Concubine Xian, but directly embarrassed the Cui family. Take the emperor's marriage to threaten, this method is really unbearable.

When it comes to the secrets of the Heavenly Family, Cui Min is inconvenient to say more, so he just replied lightly: "The queen mother is the world, and she will not embarrass the virtuous concubine for this matter." ”

"You, why don't you take these case files to the Prime Minister's Mansion and knock on the side, so that you can know how the Prime Minister wants to deal with it."

The two of them have been busy and crazy in recent days, eating and living in the criminal department, Cui Min's originally white face is now a little scumbag, and it looks a little more vicissitudes.

Qiao Lingfeng's words made some sense, and Cui Min nodded.

This trip to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is destined to go.

Zhao Yiheng seemed to have guessed that he was coming, so he set up a banquet in the house early in the morning and invited Qingyun, a musician from Miaoyin Fang, to play music.

After a brief meal, Cui Min took out the file from his arms and handed it to Zhao Yiheng.

"Prime Minister, this is the file of this case, but the last page has not yet been written."

Cui Min pulled his fingers to the last page and said with a light smile.

Zhao Yiheng stroked his beard, squinted a pair of shrewd old eyes, stretched out his hand to press the dossier on, and said in a low voice: "Hey, what does Cui Shilang say about these things?" Now I don't talk about state affairs, I only talk about the wind and moon, wine and food. ”

"Everything is up to the prime minister."

Qingyun played a few gentle tunes, and suddenly turned the tune, which actually meant that it was a golden iron horse.

Cui Min held the chopsticks for a moment, his eyes slightly gloomy.

This is a song he once improvised at the winery, and his name is Yun Po. There are many famous artists in Chang'an, and his songs are not famous, but now they are found out by the prime minister and handed into the palace.

Since the prime minister likes this song, he will send the score after the official returns home. This girl played five or six notes wrong, maybe the score was wrong. ”

Cui Min looked at the prime minister with a light smile and said, without the slightest annoyance on his face.

Zhao Yiheng stroked his beard, laughed and said to Qingyun: "Girl, go down first, if there is a complete score, the official will definitely present it." ”

"Yes."

Qingyun Yingying bowed, and a pair of watery eyes turned several corners on Cui Min before turning away.

She is elegant, and her pipa is also excellent. The doormen of Miaoyin Fang broke through the threshold for her, but Cui Min didn't give her too many eyes, just an ordinary woman on the side of the road.

"Miss Qingyun is very fond of Cui Shilang's songs, originally she didn't want to come to my mansion to play music, but when she heard that you were invited to today's banquet, she immediately agreed."

The prime minister laughed and teased.

Cui Min didn't answer, just put his hand on the file and said: "Xiaguan has searched many times near the hunting ground, but there are no clues, the arrow that injured the prime minister is the ordinary rough iron used in the iron shop in the city, and the weight of an arrow is not large, so there is no way to verify. But the arrow was finely polished, and this man may have been a man in the army. ”

"Hmm. Go on. ”

Only Cui Min's elegant and steady voice was left in the room.

"The attendants who swept the hunting ground and the peasant women at the foot of the mountain did not see the white deer or suspicious people."

Zhao Yiheng spread out the file and said, "This official has been chasing Cui Shilang for so long, will you find out this?" ”

"Yes."

Cui Min said calmly, with no fear on his face.

His appearance made Zhao Yiheng praise in his heart, and said: "Although the assassin was not caught, if this kind of thing happened in the hunting ground, it is reasonable and legal, and those people in the hunting ground have to be held responsible." Cui Shilang, what do you say? ”

Cui Min nodded slowly under his inquiring eyes.

The release of the Assassins was indeed a dereliction of duty on the part of the guards and officials of the hunting grounds.

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After the winter banquet, Shen Yan raised a hundred hearts to the outside world.

That day, the queen replaced the shallow green plum wine with a bayberry wine comparable to white wine, and next time if she added some unknown drugs to it, wouldn't she be very wronged?

Now, Shen Yan spends most of his time in the palace reading and writing in the Qingsi Palace, and even takes Xiaoxing to calm down.

The two maids brought back from the Chengqian Palace that day, the wind and snow and the wind and time, are now arranged in the outer hall.

No matter who their real master was, the two of them served with good intentions, and Shen Yan wanted to make Xiaoxing easier, so he sent the two of them to serve in the outer hall. There is still only Xiaoxing left in the dormitory.

"Emperor, the dining room has sent a snack."

Feng Xuan carried the three-layer food box into the study and said.

Shen Yan put away the pen in his hand, looked at her, and nodded.

Feng Xuan opened the food box, took out a bowl of almond syrup, a plate of water chestnut cake, and a plate of lotus cake in turn, and arranged the bowls and spoons before asking Shen Yan to sit down.

The earth dragon burned warm, and as soon as the almond dew was taken out, water beads appeared on the wall of the bowl.

One bite down, very refreshing, and the heat in winter is much less.

Shen Yan thought of Xu Zhaoyi when she saw this plate of horseshoe cakes, she seemed to like this kind of dim sum very much, thinking of this, she pointed to the horseshoe cakes and said, "Feng Xuan, you go and send this plate of horseshoe cakes to the Feiling Palace." ”

Feng Xuan took the errand and turned around to go out, but Shen Yan called her again, "This plate of lotus cakes, you let Fengxue send it to Concubine Xian's Changle Palace." ”

When there were only two people left in the house, Shen Yan pulled Xiaoxing to sit down opposite him, and pushed the almond dew in front of her with a push of her jade hand.

"I taste good, you can taste it too."

"Okay."

Xiaoxing winked at Shen Yan, took a spoon and took a bite of almond syrup, his mouth was smooth and cool, and half of the winter dryness on his body was immediately gone.

She browled her eyebrows, smiled and nodded, "Emperor Ji is so good." ”

"It's Xiaoxing."

Between the two, there are no rules and regulations, and there is no entanglement of interests, and they are good friends.

Shen Yan looked at her dotingly, she had been by her side since the other garden, she was a seemingly innocent and lively little girl who was actually delicate.

She will touch the squirrel with the spiritual spring, will overcome obstacles for herself, and give her a warm embrace when she is vulnerable.

No matter what the future holds, she hopes that Xiaoxing can always be happy.

"Emperor!"

"Huh?"

Shen Yan thought about it, was called by Xiaoxing, and sighed, and when he reacted, he felt sweet and cold in his mouth, it was almond milk.

Xiao Xing turned the spoon in his hand, looked at Shen Yan's ignorant expression, and asked with a mischievous smile, "Is it sweet?" ”

"Sweet."

Shen Yan said helplessly, his eyes were soft.

The two chatted and laughed as they finished eating the almond syrup.

Soon, the wind and the snow returned.