"The archives are already on fire, and there must be no useful files to check, and there is no substantial progress in going there now, so it is better to do this, since Lord Castle Guard is going to hold a banquet tonight, there must be good wine, and I will have a few drinks at that time." Yin Qi'an looked at the city guard with a smile, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes: "I can only go back now, wash up, and wait for tonight's party." ”

After hearing Yin Qi'an's analysis, the city guard felt a little settled in his heart, and hurriedly bowed down and said with a smile: "This is natural, good wine must be prepared, waiting for Miss Yin to come!" ”

In a bamboo house on the outskirts of the city...

A man in an inky robe sits at a verdant bamboo table, holding a small cup made of fine ceramics, and a few dots of green in the cup are particularly eye-catching, and look very good.

The hand holding the teacup is also distinctly bonely, a little more fat and a little less makes people feel too thin, so not fat or thin, just right fingers, I am afraid that whoever sees it will praise it is the best in the world, and the overall line of the fingers is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Looking at this man again, it was as if all the wonderful words in the world were not enough to describe his peerless face, and beside him stood a man in black, his hair combed high, looking capable and sharp.

"My lord, I heard that the city guard of this city held a banquet tonight, and it was Yin Qi'an, the prime minister who is famous in the capital, I wonder if you are interested in going?" The man in black replied formulaically.

Hearing this, mockery flashed in the man's eyes: "It's just a woman who can investigate cases, can she actually be famous in the capital?" ”

Of course, the man in black understood what he meant, "You know, everyone now is the kind of weak lady who can only play the piano and write poems all day long, and this suddenly appears a different one from them, naturally the focus is relatively high, but this Yin Qi'an should only be praised very highly, not as high as Miss ...... back then."

When the man heard that Taishan had collapsed in front of him, his face did not change and disappeared suddenly, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword and stabbed straight at the man in black.

"It's a subordinate who made a mistake and asked the national teacher to punish him."

The man is the national teacher of the dynasty, the most mysterious and terrifying man in the capital - Gongpu.

Gongpu's face returned to normal, picked up the teacup, and took a sip casually: "Go to the torture room to receive the punishment yourself." ”

The man in black bowed and saluted, not daring to complain: "Yes!" ”

After the man in black left, Gongpu put down the teacup in his hand, a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth..."Yin Qi'an, who is famous in the capital?" Heh..."

He wants to see what kind of elegance it is, sometimes it is not a good thing to be too famous.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is extremely mysterious, and only a few people in the capital know that his mother is a strange woman who was praised by people at that time, and she is better than Yin Qi'an today. Yin Qi'an can't compare with her at all.

It's a pity that such a peerless woman ended up in an extremely bleak end, even affecting the entire family and her newborn son Gongpu.

Later, Gongpu was adopted by a Jianghu ronin, and he continued to emerge in the capital until a few years ago, and finally climbed to the position of the national teacher step by step, but this matter has always been a thorn in his heart.