When Gu Changan and his entourage transported Zhao Sishui's body back to Guangming Temple in a sack, it was already time to disperse, and Lao Zhang couldn't find anyone, so he could only wait until tomorrow for an autopsy and autopsy.

Exiting the yamen of Guangming Temple, Lu Dayou and Xu Xiaohu waved goodbye to him and went back to recuperate.

Only Ling Xuzi didn't rush to leave, he took a step closer to Gu Changan, and coughed twice while holding his chest due to internal injuries, but he still squeezed out a smile on his slightly pale face:

"Within three days, Xia Gongzi solved the Caochuan explosion case and the Tianxiang Pavilion murder case one after another, which is really admirable to the poor Dao!"

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief...... Gu Changan smiled and said: "In the Tianxiang Pavilion murder case, the Taoist chief also made a great effort, how dare I, Xia Xiaochan, monopolize so much credit?" ”

Ling Xuozi solemnly bowed, and said with a smile: "Xia Gongzi is modest, if you hadn't personally gone to Ghost Alley and found out the ins and outs of the case, we would all still be in the clouds." ”

Gu Changan glanced at the already dark sky and said, "Daoist Ling Xuzi, I don't think it's too early this day, let's go back to our respective homes, right?" ”

If you still beat around the bush, I won't play with you, and those who know each other will talk quickly and fart quickly.

A hint of nervousness flashed in Ling Xuzi's eyes for a moment, but then he resumed his expression with a smile and a groan, as if the thunderbolt he received during the day had been forgotten beyond the clouds:

"Poor Dao heard that Xia Gongzi is well-read, learns from five cars, and is extremely good at learning things. Coincidental! and the poor are the same people!

"Therefore, Poor Dao really wants to find a time to talk with Xia Gongzi at night, and have a long talk, I don't know what Xia Gongzi thinks?"

Whoa—

With this free time, I went to talk to that Shen Huakui at night and talked about it for a long time.

I talked with a stinky Taoist priest who was over half a hundred years old and talked at length about what kind of painting style this is? (哕:yue)

Previously, Ling Xuozi, Lu Dayou, and Xu Xiaohu transported Zhao Sishui's body back to Guangming Temple, while Gu Changan sent Shen Lingyin back to Tianxiang Pavilion alone.

After being sent to the gate, the Shen Huakui was ashamed to speak, brushing his sideburns with one hand and rubbing the corners of his skirt with the other, as if he had mustered the courage to say to him for twenty years:

"The three lines of poetry written by Xia Gongzi are very good...... Wonderful...... It's just a pity that the last sentence is missing......"

"I wonder if Mr. Xia can enjoy his face and go to my listening voice for a while? I'll prepare some tea and snacks for my son, and then prepare paper and ink for my son......"

If he hadn't rushed back to Guangming Temple to settle Zhao Sishui's body, Gu Changan wasn't sure if he had already enjoyed any other talent show by that Shen Huakui at this time...... For example, what kind of flute and flute, and he will personally pressurize and cheer her up?

Ling Xuozi, who had failed more than a hundred times in the dust explosion experiment, saw that Gu Changan was indifferent, and was unwilling to give up, and then smiled and said tentatively: "Young Master Xia, do you want to go to the Spring and Autumn Gate as a guest?" There are countless Taoist scriptures hidden in my Spring and Autumn Gate, and I don't know how many cultivators in this world want to go to my Spring and Autumn Gate's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to feast their eyes, but they have no chance to see them. But Xia Gongzi and my Daomen are very blessed, and it doesn't hurt for me to open the Spring and Autumn Gate for Xia Gongzi once! ”

It sounds good, I have Lang Huan Library, and when the time comes, the entire Scripture Pavilion of his Spring and Autumn Gate will also be included...... Although Gu Changan was a little moved in his heart, his face was still unfazed: "Then it depends on whether I am free or not." ”

Although the answer was ambiguous, as long as it was not a refusal, the possibility increased greatly, and a hanging stone in Ling Xuzi's heart landed on the ground, and once again respectfully bowed to Gu Changan: "Then the poor road will wait for the good news of Xia Gongzi." ”

After the two finished chatting and said goodbye to each other, Gu Changan also hurried towards the Gu Mansion in Beijing.

When Gu Changan walked a hundred steps away, Chen Xuanzong, who had been lurking in the dark, quietly appeared, and his figure flew to Gu Changan's side.

This Chen Xuanzong is a typical character who doesn't talk much.

Usually, as long as Gu Changan doesn't provoke him, he usually doesn't take the initiative to talk nonsense.

Gu Changan simply regarded him as an air man, and walked all the way, rushing back to Gu's mansion in Beijing to eat.

He hadn't eaten much at the end of the day, and his stomach had begun to protest with a "cooing" at this time.

……

knocked on the copper ring, and it was still the porter Lao Zhao who came to open the door.

"Oh, eldest son, why are you so busy? If you're a little late, you won't be able to make it to a hot dinner. Hurry in, hurry in! ”

The porter Lao Zhao urged and pushed Gu Chang'an and Chen Xuanzong into the Gu Mansion.

When Gu Changan returned to the Gu Mansion, he lost his initial restraint, strode through the courtyard, and smelled the fragrance of food wafting from the main hall of the inner courtyard from a distance.

The taste buds were already stirring, and the acid in the stomach pouch began to secrete a large amount, making Gu Changan feel that he was a little hungrier at this time.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

As soon as he walked to the front of the main hall, the second brother Gu Yanning shouted from afar: "Big brother, if you are a little late, we really won't wait for you!" ”

But Gu Changan looked up, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

The dignified and elegant Mrs. Dugu sat north and faced south, the eldest sister Gu Qingyun sat on her right hand, and her stinky brother Gu Yanning sat on her left hand...... But what about my seat?

Gu Qingyun smiled and said, "Yes, Chang'an, we just started using chopsticks, so you should come over and eat quickly." ”

Let me eat standing up?

Bastard children don't eat at the table?

Gu Chang'an's eyes turned to Mrs. Dugu, who was sitting on the top of the house, and he should call him his aunt, and said with a smile: "Then do I have to go in and eat standing up, or do I have to bring my own chair to eat?" ”

In the face of his naked verbal offensive, the Dugu aunt turned a deaf ear, just bowed her head and ate vegetables, and ate vegetables, as if she was hungry.

It's just that she is a noble lady, no matter how fast she eats, there is no shortage of etiquette and dignity that she should have.

But in Gu Changan's opinion, this is very strange.

Didn't even say anything? What about treating me as a thorn in the flesh?

In the face of his questioning, Gu Yanning secretly glanced at his mother-in-law, and then raised a circle chair from his right hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Big brother, your seat is above me tonight, but this chair is a little lower than the table and is blocked......"

Oh? My seat was actually adjusted to the top of the stinky brother, squeezing the stinky brother's position? Isn't it honorable to have a son?

The eldest sister Gu Qingyun also threw him a flattering look: "Chang'an, don't eat out, how bad is it for the subordinates to see it?" Hurry in and eat. ”

Gu Changan got off the donkey down the slope, and immediately strode into the main hall, walking towards the new seat where he was one block higher than his stinky brother.

At this moment, Mrs. Dugu put down the dishes and chopsticks with a "snap", and walked to the back hall without looking back: "I'm already full, you can enjoy the rest of the meal slowly." ”

He didn't look at Gu Changan from beginning to end.

Gu Yanning gulped down a roasted chicken wing, and said vaguely: "Big brother, you don't have to look at it, this is the new seat that my mother adjusted for you tonight." ”

Gu Changan was a second monk at this time, and he was puzzled, could it be that this beautiful and jealous aunt finally found out with her conscience?