"Sister Liao, did you see the person who blocked the egg for me in the Drunken Immortal Building just now?" Out of the Drunken Immortal Building, Bai Wanpu couldn't help but ask Liao Anran to share what she had seen and heard, "It's really the best appearance in the world, the scholar Lang Jun in my books has a face from now on!" ”

"You, nonsense." Liao Anran was a little helpless, she stretched out her hand and gave Bai Wanpu a burst of chestnuts, "Next time you jump out so quickly and pull me out to take the blame, I have to teach you a good lesson." ”

"Besides, what the best appearance in the world." Liao Anran sneered slightly, and said, "You girl, you have never seen what the real 'number one in the world' is." ”

"I haven't seen it, could it be that Sister Liao has seen it?" Bai Wanpu resolutely defended the Lang Jun she had seen before in her heart, but when she heard Liao Anran say this, she couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Of course I've seen it." Liao Anran raised his chin and looked arrogant, "Our girls in Chang'an City are not as good as that person." ”

Yin Jinyu on the shore of Slender West Lake, when will you come to Chang'an?

The two girls had been away for a long time, and Wang Wan was still standing in place with a red face, while the people around her had already gotten up from the ground and dispersed.

Han Zhaoren's music party ended unhappily. Judging from the faces of this group of people, it may not be easy for this pianist to hold another concert.

After the crowd dispersed, Yin Le pretended to have nothing to do and passed by Hua Rou, and walked slowly outside the Drunken Immortal Building.

Yin Le walked out the door and saw Xie Linfei waiting for her.

Xie Linping's brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw Yin Le coming out, he hurriedly said, "Lady Le, I have a list of ancient scores here, I wonder if you can help me find it?" ”

Yin Le let out a "huh", and then heard a trace of anger hidden in Xie Linping's tone.

Xie Linfeng said: "If I listen well, then most of Han Zhaoren's songs are copied from this ancient score." Where did he come from, he took the tunes of his ancestors and made them his own? ”

"He's also piecing things together like a four. Isn't he a tailor? ”

Xie Linfei rarely got angry, Yin Le took the list and glanced at it, put the list into his cuffs, and promised to help Xie Linfei find the ancient song, his complexion was much better.

He took a deep breath and said, "The most unbearable thing in my life is that someone is fiddling with a fake in front of me, and he is so arrogant. If I don't peel off the skin of this person, I won't be able to sleep well. ”

"I'll go to that Bai Xiaosheng in Chang'an City to find out the news now, I have to pull out the fig leaf of that Han Zhaoren." Xie Linfei seemed to have ignited his fighting spirit, and kept chattering in pieces.

Yin Le couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker, it seemed that Han Zhaoren really Xie Lin's hair.

But if Xie Linping's idea is true, then Han Zhaoren is really the number one copyist in Chang'an City, copying both the past and the present.

"If you hear the news, tell me immediately." Yin Le didn't stop him, but just commanded.

Xie Linfei nodded in agreement, and the two asked each other a few more words, and since then they have parted ways.

Xie Lin returned to the courtyard, and Yin Le went straight to Dali Temple.

When Yin Le arrived at Dali Temple, Dali Temple was at the time of release. Yin Le wandered outside Dali Temple for a while, watching the bureaucrats such as the master bookkeeper and the temple secretary walk cleanly, and still didn't see Qin Zhengqing come out.

She waited patiently for a long time, until she waited from Shenshi to Youshi, only to see a man in a purple robe walk out of Dali Temple.

Qin Zhengqing is nearly middle-aged, with handsome eyebrows and a bit of bookishness. Yin Le blinked, as if he couldn't believe that this was the Dali Temple Zhengqing who was brutal and unmarried.

Looking at the appearance, it is a bit similar to Song Yu's fake gentlemanly appearance.

Qin Zhengqing's name is Qin Bai, and at this moment, he is being blocked by a little lady dressed in men's clothes.

"Lord Zhengqing, please stay." That's humane.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" Qin Zhengqing asked.

Yin Le raised his head in surprise and looked at Qin Zhengqing suspiciously: "My lord knows that I am a daughter?" ”

Qin Zhengqing wrenched his face; "I've seen a lot of prisoners dressed as men and women dressed as women. But since you don't want to reveal your identity, I have the right to treat you as a man. Why did you stop me in the street? ”

"My lord, my surname is Yin, and my single name is a musical word." Yin Le lowered his head and reported to his home, "I heard that Lord Zhengqing is worried about the case of the scholar that happened not long ago, and I am a friend of Lu Juzi who was involved in the case, so I specially came to cooperate with the adult to investigate this case." ”

"Joke, that scholar is just a slave, why should I worry about him?" Qin Zhengqing was a little impatient.

"My lord, although the scholar is a slave, the post-mortem is a nine-grade official." Yin Le said, "The delay in arraignment of the relevant personnel may only be that the case was stuck at the beginning and could not be promoted." ”

"I dare to guess, could it be that the autopsy made a mistake that made Qin Zhengqing press this case?"

"You guessed it right, it was the one who made the mistake." Qin Zhengqing's face was expressionless, "I was about to send me an additional servant from the Criminal Department, but I don't know what went wrong." ”

"Your Excellency, don't tease me." Yin Le couldn't help laughing, "Although Ah Le is shallow, he also knows that Dali Temple manages major cases across the country, and it is impossible to have only one, and it is impossible to complete the handover at one moment or another. ”

"My lord has been delaying for so long, it must be not just because of the pretense." She arched her hand and confessed her guess, "Could it be that the adult linked the scholar with the recent plagiarism incident, and because of the error in the autopsy, he concluded that he was instructed by someone to try to rescue the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”

Qin Zhengqing didn't smile, he took a step forward, and Yin Le couldn't help but take a step back.

The huge coercion made Yin Le a little breathless, Qin Zhengqing bent down slightly, and showed a strange smile to Yin Le: "Xiao Langjun, you guessed right, that pretend to be being tortured in the prison of Dali Temple right now." ”

"And you." He stretched out his finger and pointed at Yin Le, "I know a little too much, what attitude should you show so that I don't regard you as a spy?" ”

"My lord, if I am a spy, will I not fall into the net?" Yin Le said, "When I came to see the adult, I had a plan in my heart, and I came to recommend myself." ”

"You?" Qin Zhengqing glanced at Yin Le, as if he was suddenly interested, and stroked his drooping beard, "You recommended yourself, I also have to see if you have the value of self-recommendation." ”

"Well, if you can deduce how I connected the book boy case to the plagiarism case, I will allow you to investigate it together."

The corners of Yin Le's mouth curled up with a touch of confidence, and he said loudly: "I guess, that scholar has been tortured. ”