Jia Xian, the admiral of the Imperial Pharmacy, touched a nose of ashes here, and failed to get the booklet that recorded the entry and exit of medicinal materials.

Wang Shouren and Yan Song didn't say anything, but Liu Jin was already angry.

The Admiral of the Imperial Pharmacy has the name of a Governor, and he belongs to the Imperial Pharmacy, and he has an incomparable relationship with Liu Jin's Bell and Drum Division, and Jia Xian naturally doesn't bother to give him face.

Leaving the Imperial Pharmacy, Yan Song sighed: "Alas, this clue is now broken again. ”

"Brother Yan, don't be discouraged, who is Gonggong Liu? He must have a way, Gonggong Liu, do you say yes? Wang Shouren looked at Liu Jin with a smile.

Liu Jin's old face turned red for a while, and he bit his teeth again and again.

Sending Wang Yan and the others out of the corner gate, Liu Jin turned around and went back with a sinking face: "Let's come when we go, the two adults please wait outside the corner gate, there will be good news!" ”

As soon as the door was closed inside, Yan Song and Wang Shouren had to wrap their robes tightly, and the night wind was quite cold after autumn, but their carriages and horses were still outside the noon gate, and it was too time-consuming to call over.

"Brother Wang thinks that Gonggong Liu can make it?" Yan Song was still a little worried.

Wang Shouren smiled confidently: "I don't know. ”

"Huh?"

"Brother Yan doesn't have to worry, although I don't know, someone knows." Wang Shouren played a dumb riddle.

Yan Song thought for a moment: "Lu Yun? ”

Wang Shouren turned his head to look at the high palace wall, and there was a bright star in the blue sky painted with ink: "Why did your disciple pull you and me together with Liu Jin?" Because it was Lu Yun who had to pull Liu Jin up.

Since Lu Yun was named as an attendant, he entered the East Palace, and Liu Jin was also a minister who accompanied His Majesty when he was in the East Palace, Lu Yun must know Liu Jin very well. He thinks that Liu Jin can succeed, and there must be his reason. ”

Yan Song nodded thoughtfully.

"But I just noticed something odd." Wang Shouren stroked his beard.

"But what?" Yan Song wondered.

……

At this time, Liu Jin was on his way to Qianqing Palace.

If it were in the past, Liu Jin would still be a eunuch who exchanged some folk things for the emperor and was pleasing to people, and he might not care about Jia Xian's ridicule today.

But since he made a suggestion to Zhu Houzhao last time, which was also revised by Lu Yun and used as a new policy, Liu Jin's morale has suddenly risen.

Who is he, Father-in-law Liu?

That is a power supervisor who can influence the situation of the DPRK and intervene in the policy!

If it were someone else, even if it was a few great eunuchs of the celebrant eunuch, even if it was Miao Kui who was in charge of the imperial horse eunuch and Fan Ting, the governor of Dongchang, could they intervene in the government?

Now the little admiral under the Imperial Pharmacy dares to refute his face, where can Liu Jin's face go?

"Father-in-law, long live the lord has just stopped. Why are you here so late? The eunuch guarding the door was familiar with Liu Jin, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly came up and asked affectionately.

Returning to the familiar Qianqing Palace, Liu Jin's face softened: "Our family has something to see Long Live Lord, so I don't need you to play it." ”

The eunuch at the gate hesitated for a moment, then moved out of the way.

Liu Jin straightened his clothes and hat, pushed the door into the hall, turned the screen, lifted the curtain and asked softly, "Long live the lord, have you rested?" ”

Based on Liu Jin's understanding of Zhu Houzhao, sure enough, Zhu Houzhao's vague voice came from the curtain: "Liu Jin? ”

"It's the old slave." Liu Jin moved the two volumes of notebooks next to Zhu Houzhao's pillow to the side: "Long live Lord, you have lit the lamp and stayed up all night reading this idle book again." ”

Zhu Houzhao yawned: "I'm just taking a casual look, it's so late, what's the matter?" ”

Liu Jin carefully lay on the side of the royal couch: "The old slave has something to hide from the long-lived master, so I came to make amends." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Houzhao propped up one eyelid: "What are you hiding from me?" ”

Pondering the words, Liu Jin sighed and said: "Actually, a while ago, the old slave had itchy feet, but there was no good medicine to use. Scratching the heart and liver. ”

"Hahahaha, that's all there is to it?" Zhu Houzhao closed his eyelids with confidence: "There is good medicine in the imperial pharmacy, you can go and take it casually." ”

Liu Jin hurriedly lowered his head: "The old slave has no certificate, and now it's night, how dare you casually work the people of the imperial pharmacy to take the good medicine you use?" ”

Zhu Houzhao turned over: "You went to get it?" They won't give it to you? ”

"Uh...... Long live Lord is really like a god! Liu Jin smiled awkwardly.

"I'll know your little bit of caution as soon as I hear it." Zhu Houzhao smiled, and his voice was blurred again: "The seal of the imperial pharmacy is placed in the box, you can take it and use it, just say that I said it." ”

Liu Jin hurriedly got up: "Thank you long live, the old slave retired." ”

And the temple of light, the lights are gone.

Holding a slender bamboo tube in his hand, Lu Qi smiled in the dark, and the chessboard in front of him fell: "I won." ”

……

Early the next morning, Qianqing Palace.

Just now, Zhu Houzhao was very curious about how Liu Jin's feet itched, so Liu Jin jumped up and down and performed a monkey show in the Qianqing Palace, making the little emperor laugh.

When he was tired of laughing, Liu Jin wiped his sweat and reminded: "Long live Lord, according to the hour, it is time for Shuntian Mansion to be promoted to the court to try the case." ”

"Huh? Ascending to trial? ”

Zhu Houzhao recalled: "Oh, it's the case of Tong Zimo's death. What do you mention him for? It's been Wang Qiong's bad things for days, and when I think of him, I'm angry! ”

Liu Jin hurriedly comforted: "Long live Lord, the Shuntianfu Yin of this trial has an old relationship with Wang Qiong, and the old slave is also a little worried, if they collude to say that the good ones are bad and the bad ones are good......

Alas, look at the old slave's mouth, and say such unheaded words! The adults in our court are all highly respected, where can we cover up the old? The old slave is really the heart of a villain. ”

These words stopped Zhu Houzhao, who said that the officials in the court would not cover up the past? Not long ago, didn't his Lu waiter do it once?

"Prepare a guard of honor, I'm going to observe the trial!"

But Liu Jin pulled him back: "Long live, you can't use the honor guard at this time!" You think, if you go to the auditory with great fanfare, so that people who are interested will hear, won't you tell them in advance?

Let's put on ordinary clothes, bring guards, and quietly go to the auditors, so that we can hear the most true words! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "Weifu private visit? Okay! I've long wanted to have a private interview with WeChat! Get ready for your clothes! ”

Because of the emperor's whim, the Qianqing Palace suddenly became busy, and he didn't mention it for the time being.

On the Yamen Hall of Shuntian Mansion.

Yin Lin Qi of Shuntian Mansion sat in the middle, Dali Siqing sat on the side, and the two teams of soap squad officials Qi pestle water and fire sticks, drank Weisheng Hall, and the sound of the hall sounded, and the case began to be tried step by step.

After half a day of trial, the confessions of the servants in Wang Qiong's mansion were finally sorted out, which was enough to clear Wang Qiong's suspicion.

Zhu Houzhao, who had just arrived, dressed like a young scholar, and crowded out of the door with other onlookers, only feeling new and interesting.

Seeing a circle of officials sitting in the hall, Zhu Houzhao hurriedly opened the paper folding fan to cover half of his face, and touched Liu Jin with his elbow: "Where did you find this?" ”

Liu Jin was also looking around: "The old slave hasn't guessed it yet." ”

Suddenly, Liu Jin saw two familiar figures in the corner.

exchanged glances with the two of them, and each understood each other.

Lin Qi in the hall was about to pat the hall and announce Wang Qiong's innocence, when he heard a clear voice outside the field, the man took off his cloak, revealing the six-grade civil official clothes on his body, holding a wat board, and striding forward.

"Wang Shouren, the director of the Xiaguan Wuxuan Qing Officials Division, has something to say!"