As soon as Bingwen arrived at Wen Tiange, Qian'an whispered to him that the people above had been waiting for three hours and had not eaten lunch.
Bingwen touched his stomach and remembered that he didn't eat either
Bingwen went upstairs and sang looked at him like a lifesaver. After serving for three hours, I don't know how many pots of tea I have brewed. The guest is not embarrassed. He is embarrassed as a schoolboy
Bingwen waved sang down, saluted the people in front of him and apologized: "there are some things to deal with these two days. You have been waiting for a long time. Bingwen made an apology again."
"There's no need to be polite, but it's worth waiting for Mr. Bingwen."
The speaker's voice is steady and capable, and his body is awe inspiring and his appearance is dignified. A pair of eyebrows are like painting, and their eyes are like torches. He has a broad chest and is invincible. Inexplicably respected.
"I've heard that you haven't eaten lunch yet. It's just that I'm useless. Why don't you go to weizhai and talk while eating."
"Good." The man nodded at the speech, got up and went downstairs first.
Bingwen took him to yinweizhai. The waiter saw him coming and directly led him to the spring breeze.
Now the drinking room belongs to the Marquis house, and it is not open to the public in the spring breeze. It is only left to the Marquis house and Wen Tiange. Now Bingwen comes here to eat on account, which is very convenient.
When the wine and dishes were ready, after they had a drink, Bingwen asked, "I don't know what you're asking."
"I'm Gu Xingyun, the son of King Hui."
Bingwen was stopped just as he was about to salute.
"Mr. Bingwen, listen to me."
Bingwen didn't insist either. He went on.
"I'm sure you know that more than three months ago, King Hui suddenly fell ill."
Bingwen nodded and signaled to know.
"It has been more than two months since I came back from the battle in Lingnan city. It was the end of the year when I came back. According to my mother's account, my father Wang Hong was very strange at that time, and there was only side imperial concubine Wei Yuanyuan at the scene. After Huiwang Hong, she said that she had received the prince's oral order, asked his son Gu Duanfei to inherit the throne, and asked the palace counselor Tian Yuchen to submit the prince's handwriting, which was It was written by Tian Yuchen. He said that at that time, the king was seriously ill and only pressed his handprint. "
Bingwen felt something wrong when he heard this.
Gu Xingyun saw Bingwen's expression and knew what he was thinking, Then he said: "My mother-in-law also questioned at that time, and defied all opinions and asked for the opening of the coffin for autopsy. However, the autopsy results showed that my father's body was only as thin as wood, no scars, and had not been poisoned, so she had to cover the coffin and mortuary. The princess Wei asked my mother-in-law what should be done to open the coffin of the prince and examine the body of the prince for an unwarranted crime? Everyone in the royal family agreed, forcing my mother-in-law to plead guilty Go to the ancestral hall to eat fast and chant Buddha, and don't step out of the ancestral hall. "
"Gu Shizi, I sell news, not investigate a case..." Bingwen helped his forehead and looked embarrassed.
"Yes, I know it's really difficult for Mr. Bingwen, but I really can't help it. The emperor has ordered Gu Duanfei to inherit the throne and canonize Duan Wang. After Chunwei, Gu Duanfei will send my father's body to be buried underground. It's widely said in Beijing that Mr. Bingwen knows everything and Xingyun asks Mr. Bingwen to help. I know the rules of Mr. Bingwen. If I can find out the truth, I am willing to pay one million taels of gold and one private seal. " Gu Xingyun said, saluted and solemnly entrusted.
Bingwen is a real headache. Gu Xingyun's conditions are too attractive. However, he was not sure that he could solve such a case. If it fails, the consequence will be the counterattack of Duanwang mansion.
"Xingyun begged your help." Gu Xingyun saluted again.
"Gu Shizi, please let me think about it in a few days. In a few days, whether I promise or not, I will send someone to the king's residence to pass on you."
"Xingyun is waiting for the good news from Mr. Bingwen."
Gu Xingyun said goodbye and left. Tu liubingwen lost his appetite in the face of a full table of delicacies. Reluctantly ate some snacks, drank two pots of blue bridge wind and moon, thought for a quarter of an hour, Bingwen got up and went back to Wen Tiange.
Went up to the second floor and ordered sang Yi to grind.
He began to write to early summer.
The first content is to tell him that all four sons have been found, and don't worry about proper placement. Second, tell him that yinweizhai has been sent to the Marquis house by his Highness the fourth, and now the Marquis has sent someone to take care of it. Third, Cai Wenyong has been taken to the capital and handed over to Lu Mingxi for disposal. Fourth, in the past half a month, he has screened and listed the information price of the person he wants.
Later, he was stunned again, holding his pen, wondering whether he should tell him about Gu Shizi.
He called Su Qian'an up again and asked him, "do you think the young master will solve the case?"
"Yes." Su Qianan replied instantly.
"Three months have passed. Is that ok?"
"Yes." Su Qianan is an instant return again.
"Not at the scene?"
"What's wrong with you, young master?" Su Qian'an asked in an instant.
Bingwen was teased by him. For a moment, he really didn't know how to answer.
Waved and let him down.
After thinking about it, the reply added Gu Shizi's story at the end of the letter.
When the pen and ink dried, Bingwen received the letter and took sang back to the yard.
He found a secluded corner and called Bian Hao to send the letter.