Cha Si Cheng Su Qiming sent someone to find Shun Yu to go to the Criminal Department, and Yang Yan ordered the two of them to be dispatched by Zhang Shilang until the case was solved.

Shun Yu said goodbye to Jiang Hai, watching him only twist his eyebrows and bow his head to look at the painting, pouting and ignoring it. Simply turn around and walk out unhurriedly.

When he was about to cross the threshold, he heard a murmur behind him: "I promise you, if you damage this painting, your life will be lost." ”

Shun Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled at him: "The prince said the same thing last time, Feng Shengxian is not good." When the lord paid the money, I began to frame it, and this painting could not be delayed any longer. ”

"That's such a monkey spirit, you go!" Jiang Hai waved his hand fiercely, Shun Yu bit his lower lip, walked out of the hall with a pleasant face, and walked out along the corridor, just when he saw Qin Yanzhao wearing a scarlet official uniform and leading his entourage to meet him, he hadn't seen him for many days, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be deeper than before.

Shun Yu had nowhere to dodge, so he had to back to one side, and when he approached, he leaned over and saluted, looking very calm.

Qin Yanzhao went to Guangdong to supervise the water conservancy last night, thinking of Shun Yu to the bone, early in the morning into the Ministry of Industry with Shangshu to report on work, take a moment to come to Dali Temple.

But seeing that Shun Yu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, the fire-like affection in her heart was instantly poured like snow water, and her throat was slightly bitter, seeing that she wanted to pass by, she didn't want to hold her arm, and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for many days, can't you say a few words to me?" “

The voice was hoarse, and the loss in it was unconcealed. Shun Yu snorted his lips, and finally took a step, only looking at the vermilion pillar: "I have to go to the criminal department with Master Su, cousin will make a long story short." ”

Qin Yanzhao smiled, looking at her somewhat porcelain-white cheeks.

I remember that in her previous life, Shun Yu was very afraid of the cold every winter, and she was always lazy to sit around the smoked cage to do needlework, and Liu was also used to her, and did not send her to work.

The mind moved, and I had to grab her hand, but it was cold and there was no heat.

Shun Yu was caught off guard, came back to his senses and shook his hand, frowning and annoyed: "Since my cousin has nothing to say, I can't accompany me anymore." ”

Qin Yanzhao smiled, took out a blue hosta from his sleeve, carved with flowers very exquisitely, and handed it to her: "I have always seen you wearing that silver hairpin, and I specially selected it for you." ”

Shun Yu put his hands behind his back and said no: "I will be happy with this silver hairpin, and I will be happy to wear it every day." ”

Qin Yanzhao saw her awkward appearance, his heart softened as if something, and he pinned the hairpin to her waist, and his voice was very soft: "...... Mother misses you so much! “

Shun Yu looked down at her toes, and felt guilty in her heart, Liu would often ask Xianyue to send her some food, clothing or silver taels, and she was really good to her.

Then he bowed his head lightly, never answered his words again, and walked away.

..........................

Yang Yan sat in front of the hall to deal with the public case, and heard the guards reply: "Lord Qin, the left attendant of the Ministry of Works, is here to see." ”

He hurriedly said goodbye, hesitated slightly, or stood up and walked towards the door in person to greet him, but seeing Qin Yanzhao leading his entourage in, Yang Yan smiled and said: "I heard that you went to Guangzhou to govern the river, and after a few months, you were finally repatriated safely." ”

He beckoned him to sit down and ordered someone to bring boiling tea.

The entourage who came with Qin Yanzhao put down a flat round box with gilt and black lacquer on the incense table between the two, looked heavy, and opened the lid easily.

There is a peony periwinkle teapot lying in it, and five small cover bells of the same suit, the color is bright and bright, and the capital has never seen such porcelain.

Without waiting for Yang Yan to ask, Qin Yanzhao smiled and said: "This name is called to weave gold porcelain, which is characterized by gorgeous colors, elegance and luxury, and is a specialty of the south. “

Yang Yan liked it very much in his heart, but he was humble and humble: "No merit, how can you be embarrassed to accept such a valuable thing, Ziyuan will tell you the price, and I will give you the money." “

Qin Yanzhao shook his head and refused: "Although there is no colored porcelain in the capital, there are everywhere in Guangdong, and it is not worth much silver, Brother Yang just smiles." “

Yang Yan saw that he was resolute, so he stopped being hypocritical, and said again, Qin Yanzhao seemed to ask casually: "My cousin is at Brother Yang's, I don't know how to be diligent?" It's a stubborn person who can't read people's eyes. ”

Yang Yan knew it, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Sheng's knowledge and talent are higher than those prisoners who have come from Guozijian, I am very optimistic about him, but I am ........" “

"Just what?" Qin Yanzhao saw that he smiled lightly, and he couldn't hold his breath a little: "Brother Yang, don't sell Guanzi." “

Only then did Yang Yan approach him and whispered, "Ziyuan doesn't know?" Your cousin has a habit of dragon and yang, and you also know that I am the most hated person who reverses yin and yang and is chaotic, how can I allow him to stay in Dali Temple for a long time. ”

Qin Yanzhao was stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "If Brother Yang says that others I believe it, if it is Shunyu, it is impossible." I know that there are some rumors out there, but they are all rumors, and I can't count them. ”

Yang Yan put down the teacup in his hand and said twice: "Ziyuan has really been away from Beijing for too long, and he is already lonely and unheard. On the night that Xu Ge Lao was in Baihualou, in the middle of Shen Shangshu's banquet, he picked up your cousin and entered the room. ”

He glanced at Qin Yanzhao's instantly cold face, and said slowly: "You have to persuade your cousin not to destroy his future again, otherwise no one will be able to save him." “

Qin Yanzhao's forehead was beating, he gritted his teeth, no longer stopped, got up and reluctantly said goodbye, and Yang Yan didn't stay and just went with him.

Jiang Hai came in with the scroll and lifted the curtain, and saw Yang Yan holding up a colorful little clock, looking left and right, so he asked with a smile: "Why is Lord Qin's face so ugly, and he doesn't pay attention to greeting him, but what is the difficulty?" ”

"It's not for his cousin Feng Shunyu!" Yang Yan's words were a little meaningful: "This Feng Sheng, let everyone break their hearts." “

Jiang Hai hurriedly said: "Speaking of Feng Sheng, I submitted his order to serve as the head of Dali Temple, and as soon as the ministry sent the selection book to me, I hurriedly sent it to the adults to read." “

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows, still looking at Xiao Zhong, and only let him listen to it casually.

Jiang Hai took out the paper according to his words, the body of the pavilion was rich and soft, it was Shen Shangshu's handwriting, he read word by word: "Feng Shunyu, the supervisor of the country, the calendar of Dali Temple in March, now Yang Qing with his performance diligence, over-moving the five-grade Dali Temple Temple, the official thinks carefully, I am afraid that the court officials are complaining, fighting for injustice and chaos in the court, and it is a pity that Yang Qing loves the virtuous and talented, is to investigate Feng Shunyu on December 10 of the year of Jiayin, with the Ministry of Beijing to Liangjiang to practice, and then grant his temple position, which is said to be the name of the Yanzheng....... Shen Zetang, the secretary of the ministry. ”

Jiang Hai swallowed his saliva, looked at Yang Yan quietly, but seeing his face, it was no better than that of the servant, and he was still stroking the things in his hand, and suddenly raised his hand and threw it towards the wall, listening to the "crackling" sound and falling to the ground, and shattered.