Teng Chong immediately got up, "I'll go to the various offices to ask." ”

Yeats nodded, thought for a while and said to Zhang Jin, "You still go to the night market lane to investigate Pi Liu's social relations, whether it is vendetta, love entanglement, or brother against each other, don't let it go." ”

"Okay."

Qin Dachuan asked, "What about me?" ”

She tapped her fingers on the tabletop and thought for a while before saying, "Uncle Qin, you go and find out how the various gangs in the capital have been in recent years, and have there been any fierce fights?" ”

Qin Dachuan took the task and went out.

Yang Fuquan has recently become obsessed with handling cases, "I also want to get a task." ”

Yeats smiled, "Come with me to the archives to look through the unsolved cases that have not been solved for the past two years." ”

"That's it......" Yang Fuquan felt that he was not strong enough.

Yeats raised his eyebrows, "And protect me." ”

Yang Fuquan: ......

Who dares to come to Dali Temple to trouble you? I really don't want to live anymore?

In July, the summer was scorching, and it was rare for the queen mother, the emperor, the king of Han, the eldest princess and others to get together in the palace, and they agreed on the day to go to the summer together.

Emperor Long Qi left them to eat together at noon, but before lunch time came, a group of people chatted, and unconsciously talked about the topic of King Han marrying a concubine and Pei Jingning getting married.

"I have no time to be in Beijing for half a year, do you have a favorite family, please ask the Queen Mother to marry you?"

Flawless is the word of Zhao Dun, the king of Han.

The queen mother glanced at her son, and there was some hatred for iron and steel: "I'm used to playing, I can't stand the restraints, I don't want to marry a little lady from a high house, I want to marry a person I like." ”

As soon as she said this, the eldest princess's eyebrows jumped and she looked at her son, who was sitting below.

Pei Jingning's drooping eyelids suddenly raised, and after a slight turn, he confronted King Han, the other party smiled provocatively, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he looked away disdainfully.

Han Wang: ...... The eyes are deep.

When Emperor Long Qi heard the Queen Mother's tone, he thought of the previous hints of the Queen Mother's mother and son, his eyes moved, he glanced at Pei Jingning, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, the requirements for having no time to marry a wife are similar to Ziqian, and he also likes the little lady with a low background." ”

Hearing this, the eldest princess, who had a headache and didn't know how to speak, was very surprised, and suddenly blessed her heart, and immediately smiled and agreed, "Thank you for remembering, the minister is preparing to propose to the Ye family, and the matchmaker is ready, if it weren't for Lord Ye being led by the case, Ziqian and Lord Ye should have been together." ”

Emperor Long Qi smiled and said, "Really? ”

"Back to the saint, exactly!" The eldest princess smiled, and was very happy.

The faces of the Queen Mother and King Han immediately sank.

As if he hadn't seen it, Emperor Long Qi smiled and haze: "Ziqian really doesn't dislike Lord Ye for walking around like a man all day long?" ”

Pei Ziqian hurriedly got up and knelt down, knocking on the ground with both hands, "Lord Ye's heart has been pleasing for a long time, please give marriage to the Holy Lord." ”

In the archives of Dali Temple, Yeats flipped through the old case, and Yang Fuquan followed it for half an hour, looking at it, those words seemed to have turned into buzzing flies, which gave him a headache.

"No, I can't stand it."

Yeats turned his head and laughed at him: "Don't you want to learn to solve crimes?" ”

"I ......" what should I do, when I see these words, I either feel annoyed, or I want to sleep, "Will I never be like you?" ”

Yeats patted him on the shoulder funny, "If you want to catch the murderer and solve the case, the first step is to calm down, what does it mean to be calm, that is, to be able to watch these days without annoyance." ”

Yang Fuquan: ......

He wanted to scream, but forget it.

A meal seemed to be at home, and after eating, the Queen Mother and son hurried back to the palace.

The eldest princess quietly stared at the two of them and disappeared from sight, and secretly sighed.

Emperor Long Qi was drinking tea, looked at Ning An's expression, and smiled slightly, "Ziqian got my marriage as he wished, what are you worried about?" ”

Pei Jingning knelt down, "Thank you Uncle Huang for your success." ”

Emperor Long Qi raised his hand and motioned for him to get up, "However, the decree of marriage is not so fast, you have to wait for the summer to come back, don't worry!" ”

Pei Jingning couldn't wait to marry right away, but the emperor said so, and he couldn't refute it, after all, he refused to let go than before, this was the best result, "The minister is not in a hurry, the minister is grateful to the lord Longen." ”

Emperor Long Qi nodded slightly, "It's true that Wushisan has found it, but the silver they sold before hasn't been found, I hope you will cooperate with Qi An to find them out as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Lord's Order."

In Yishou Palace, King Han was in a very bad mood, and his face was cold and angry.

The Queen Mother looked at the wohuo, "Lao Qi has always disagreed with the Pei family marrying someone surnamed Ye, and the mourning family didn't expect him to let go." ”

Emperor Long Qi caught the Queen Mother off guard, and the Queen Mother has not been forced to do so, mainly because she really thinks that Yeats is not qualified to be her son's concubine, she thinks, if her son really wants this woman, at most he agrees to admit him into the door, if his son really likes it, at most he is also a side concubine, but he didn't expect the Pei family to really marry this man or woman back as a wife.

King Han sat in the Taishi's chair and said nothing.

The Queen Mother couldn't help it, "Old Nine...... Old Nine ......"

King Han raised his eyes, "I don't like the surname Ye, the queen mother doesn't need to worry." ”

"Then you have been in front of me......" The Queen Mother couldn't understand what her son meant.

King Han sneered, "Queen Mother, you're right, this woman is a bit useful, originally ......" He got up and stood beside the Queen Mother, pinching her shoulders and rubbing her back for the old lady, "Queen Mother, let's find me a powerful wife according to your arrangement." ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she was relieved, and reached out to hold her son's hand on his shoulder: "Lao Jiu, it's right for you to think like this, which is conducive to your success." ”

"The queen mother is worried." King Han raised his head and looked at the entire palace through Yishou Palace, avoiding the heat!

Yang Fuquan slept off except for helping to put it up, and Yeats looked through the file until the next value and woke him up.

"It's another day with nothing to do."

Yeats shook his head and smiled, "Go home." ”

As soon as I got out of Dali Temple, I saw Master Pei's carriage parked at the door.

Yang Fuquan sighed: "Didn't you say that Master Pei entered the palace, did you come to work again in the afternoon?" ”

Yeats was immersed in the case, and he really didn't know what his boss and boyfriend were doing, so he stepped forward and saluted, "My lord-"

"Get in the car."

Yang Fuquan pouted, what can I do, go back to Ye's house alone.

Yeats smiled apologetically at Xiao Quanzi and got into Pei Jingning's carriage.

"My lord, you really don't have to send me every day." This made her very psychologically burdened.

The curtain fell, and Pei Jingning reached out to hug Yeats's small waist, "What are you busy with today?" ”

"Last night's case."

"Do you have eyebrows?"

Yeats said, "Not yet." ”

"Need my help?"

Yeats shook her head and looked at him carefully, and Lord Pei's picturesque eyebrows and eyes were mixed, which made her move, "My lord, I think you have something." ”

"You see that?" Pei Jingning picked up her hand, kissed it on the lips, and raised his eyes: "Huh? ”

Sorrow was skimmed away from his eyes, and only a smile flowed: "There are good things." ”

"Something good?"

"Yes."

"And, good things are coming."

For some reason, Yeats's heart suddenly pounded, "What...... What...... Approximately? ”