In the past few days, Li Mobai has rarely come to see Shen Ciwu.

Not only did he rarely come to see her, but he rarely even slept.

Almost every day, he was between the two points of the Jinluan Hall and the Shang Study, and he was very busy.

The only time he had a good night's sleep was when Shen Ci lost his temper with him when he was anxious, and he was willing to comply.

Hearing that he hadn't eaten well for a few days, Shen Ciwu specially made some pastries that he liked to eat in his daily life and brought them to him.

Sanfu saw that she was coming, and the bleak face immediately burst into laughter, and stepped forward.

"Concubine Rong Niang Wanfu, the emperor is discussing with the scholars inside, why don't you move to the side hall for a while?"

"No, I'll wait at the door for a while."

Shen Ci stood under the porch, bored and kicked the stones under his feet to play.

She kicked a stone down the stairs, and was about to look for her next target, when it flew back.

Suddenly raised his head, and his eyes collided with a plain-clothed man.

He looked at Shen Ciwu, there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes that was fleeting, and he soon smiled and waved his hand, "I don't know which little master of the harem?" The grass people Wu Shiyin is polite. ”

"Wu Shiyin?" Shen Ci squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "You are the miracle doctor who saved me?" ”

Wu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and nodded, "So, you are the 'worry' in the emperor's mouth?" ”

Shen Ciwei always thought that the 'miracle doctor' who saved him would be a white-bearded old man in his seventies and eighties, but he didn't expect that he would be a handsome guy on a par with Li Mobai!

His name is Wu Shiyin, and Wu Shixun, who is only one word different from him in appearance and name, is also between him.

In this way, this face does not need to be described in detail to describe his beauty.

He was lined with a light blue plain robe, a brown moire robe on his shoulders, and a raised throat bone on his slender neck was the most charming.

The black jade-like green silk is rolled up at will with a bamboo hairpin, and a few strands of broken hair fall on the forehead, swaying with the wind, but it seems that the whole person has increased a little fairy spirit.

Holding a folding fan of white jade bone in his hand, he can only see the ink treasure on it when he opens the fan to absorb the wind.

"I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream, and I'm greedy for joy for a while?" Shen Ciwu read a sentence, "It's the words of Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty." ”

"Niangniang is knowledgeable, no wonder the emperor loves her so much."

"You saved this palace, this palace should give you something. If you like Li Yu's words, there are his authentic works in the Tibetan Pavilion, and the palace has asked the emperor for approval, so I can bring them to you. ”

"Authentic? That's a good feeling! Wu Shiyin smiled freely, "On the collection of literature and ink, this thing may not be exchanged for money for young and old." ”

Seeing that he was an ordinary person, and all the clothes he wore were expensive, you can see that he is a man of good wealth.

Shen Ci frowned and put it aside, not long after Chu Yuezhi and Dali Siqing also came one after another, his faces were slightly solemn, Shen Ci worried pulled Chu Yuezhi aside, and asked curiously: "Find out who killed King Gongshun?" ”

"The jury is still out." He looked at the food box in Shen Ciwu's hand and asked rhetorically, "Niangniang is looking for the emperor?" ”

"It doesn't matter, for these two days in order to investigate the death of King Gongshun, he has not slept or eaten for a day. I've made some pastries for him, but you've got something to talk about, and I won't bother. ”

As he spoke, he handed the food box to Chu Yuezhi, "You help me bring it in and give it to him, I'll come back later." ”

After she left, Wu Shiyin's gaze kept staring at her distant back.

Chu Yuezhi saw it in his eyes, and leaned sideways in front of his eyes to block his vision, "What are you looking at?" ”

Wu Shiyin smiled and said: "Beauty is like this, can't you embrace it, is it also a sin to look at it?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Chu Yuezhi said angrily: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven in the forbidden land of the Imperial City, you dare to say the bastard words of the emperor's favorite concubine?" ”

Seeing the conflict, the door of the Shang Shufang Hall opened from the inside at this moment, and the scholar Mo Mingran walked out slowly.

He greeted Chu Yuezhi and Dali Siqing and said, "The emperor announced that you are here." ”

The three of them stood under the hall, and Li Mobai saw the food box in Chu Yuezhi's hand at a glance.

He recognized that it was Shen Ci's worry, so he glanced out the door and asked, "What about Concubine Rong?" ”

Chu Yuezhi handed the food box forward, "Concubine Rong said that the emperor is busy, and she will come to the emperor later." ”

Li Mobai opened the food box and glanced at the 'crooked' pastries inside, and smiled.

It seems that the fatigue of the whole day can be swept away after seeing the care of his beloved.

He lifted his shoulders and relaxed, and asked, "How is the investigation going?" ”

Dali Siqing said: "Weichen has investigated the merchants and households near the scene of the crime, and everyone was woken up by a scream when they were all talking about the third watch, but because it was late at night, and there was only one scream, the people didn't take it to heart, and thought it was a drunk who fell." Only the watchman said that when he arrived at the scene of the crime, he seemed to have seen a man in Tsing Yi limping at the end of the alley and disappearing. ”

"That's all?"

"Back to the emperor, at the incision of the head of the king of Gongshun, I found this."

Wu Shiyin presented a pure black Pajin to Li Mobai, and on it were several thin dark cyan silk threads.

"When the grass people found them, they were stained with blood from their wounds. The tunic worn by the king of Gongshun that day was loose and low-necked, and it was impossible for his clothes to fall off the silk thread and stain the wound. So the grass people picked them out, soaked them in clear acid overnight and decolored, and restored their original color. ”

Li Mobai stared at the silk thread for a moment, and asked, "This silk thread is different from ordinary silk threads?" ”

Wu Shi bowed his head and said approvingly: "The emperor is wise." ”

While speaking, Sanfu took a magnifying glass for Li Mobai to take a closer look.

He found that the texture of these threads was very peculiar, even if they were as thin as a hair, they were actually woven with thinner silk threads.

Wu Shiyi explained: "The grass people asked the embroidery lady of Cai Diexuan, and learned that this technique is called 'Jiao weaving', and the brocade woven is called 'Jiao Velvet Silk'. Ordinary clothes walking under any light source, the clothes will reflect sparkling waves, full of luxury. In the same way, the number of a horse is also worth more than a thousand gold. This thing is good, but there is only one drawback, that is, because the silk thread is too densely woven, it is easy to break and fall off. ”

"I remember that this silk is woven in the south of the Yangtze River, and only two or three horses are sent to the palace every year. Because it is too scarce and priceless, in addition to giving two horses to the Queen Mother and Concubine Rong over the years, the rest are properly stored in the treasury. Li Mobai looked at Dali Siqing and asked, "Can Jiangdu sell this thing?" ”

Dali Siqing said: "There is no such thing in Jiangdu, and the Jiangnan generation has only sold one horse for a thousand gold over the years, and it is also dark cyan." ”

"Who bought it?"

"This ......" Dali Temple Qing was stumbling, and his face was sad.

Li Mobai's gaze swept over Chu Yuezhi, and his eyes were also evasive, not daring to look at him.

But at this time, I heard Wu Shiyin say bluntly: "It's King Jing." ”