At the beginning of summer, he was quite determined to listen to what he said. The smile on his face was a little flirtatious, and his chin was slightly raised. In the middle of his apricot shaped eyes, there was a bright light of the Milky way of stars.
He straightened up and walked towards the room. He sat down in Shi Zhongfei's chair just now and asked carelessly, "why can't I come to you for drinking?"
Bingwen took back the smiling look on his face, pressed one arm on the table, leaned forward slightly, and pressed down with his voice: "is there something wrong with the emperor's body?"
At the beginning of summer, a smiling face that was still calm and calm was suddenly surprised. A moment later, he nodded with a trace of joy: "did you hear it from the Tiange?"
"Not all. I inferred the conclusion." Bingwen nodded and shook his head. Hearing the news from the Tiange, Xiang Chengfang once went back to his house on duty three days ago and went out in disguise.
At that time, I didn't know that he had gone to the Marquis house until it was reported from the Marquis house. At the same time, someone came to visit, and the time when he left the house coincided with the time when he returned to the house.
Coincidentally, at the beginning of the summer, he entered the palace with the Marquis early the next morning. At the beginning of the summer, he brought Lanyu Ying into the palace together. After he left the palace, he came to find himself. Combined with all kinds of things, Bingwen would boldly infer that he had this question.
At the beginning of summer, Bingwen on the opposite side was dressed in elegant brocade robes. His dark black hair poured down and scattered in the shoulder space. His eyes were wise, his nose was tall, his lower lip angle was light, and the lines on his face were extremely perfect, showing a scholarly fragrance, elegant and light.
At this moment, at the beginning of summer, it seemed that he saw the best counselor around Xiao Yanjun in his last life. He made up his mind and guided the country.
I don't know when, Bingwen has poured a cup of tea and handed it to him. At the beginning of summer, he recovered from a trance. After receiving the tea, he said to him, "although the emperor's body is difficult, it's still OK at present. I have another thing for you to check."
"Huh?" This time it was Bingwen's turn to look surprised.
Because what he said at the beginning of summer is to let him check, not to do it?
In Bingwen's heart, early summer is omniscient
So he raised his eyebrows and asked, "is there anything else you don't know?"
At the beginning of summer, he listened to his serious questions without any banter. He shook his head and shrugged: "I'm not a God."
"What's up?" Bingwen's face has become very solemn. How secret it must be to check things even in early summer.
"I want you to check whether there was a fragrant Taoist family that suddenly disappeared 16 years ago." The case that Bingwen was asked to investigate at the beginning of the summer is older than the case of Ren's family.
He also had a whim after entering the palace today. Since there is no trace from the emperor, can he start with Lan Lan's life experience.
In the past, when he was on the mountain, old man LAN always boasted about their way of LAN's fragrance.
But after he went down the mountain, he had never heard of the so-called Lan Shi, and no one had ever heard of Lan Shi's fragrance in his previous life.
The emperor once asked Lanyu Yingke to be good at incense today. Therefore, at the beginning of summer, he wanted to start from this place to see if he could have some clues.
"Although it's a long time, it shouldn't be difficult if it's an aristocratic family. It just has to take some time." Bingwen frowned slightly.
"Check it first. It's too urgent." Xia Chu saw him lock his eyebrows and didn't want to burden him. He could only look forward to old man LAN. Don't brag. Maybe it's not Lan's family, but it's always a family. When he finished his business, he changed the topic: "the ancestral hall of the Ren family is very prosperous now."
Bingwen burst out laughing when he heard the speech: "I heard Jiao Shi say you've been there. It won't be a neglect, young master. Come to me and ask for my punishment..."
At the beginning of summer, they laughed and scolded. They chatted for half an hour. At the beginning of summer, they got up to leave, and Bingwen also got up to send him off.
On the way to the gate of Mingxiang garden, I wanted to ask him how he and Xianli were doing at the beginning of summer, but I couldn't say it.
Since he learned about Xianli's life experience, whenever he saw Xianli in early summer, he felt more pity in his eyes. It happened that he couldn't tell Bingwen about it. He had to sigh and let him stay.
After returning to the Marquis house at the beginning of summer, he went to the Longwu courtyard. The marquis in the study was struggling to solve the problem of life and death in front of the chessboard. When he saw that he came into the house at the beginning of summer, he quickly waved to him: "good boy, come and help my father see where he should fall?"
At the beginning of summer, he leaned over and took out a sunspot and fell on the 13th of September. With a crisp sound of "pa", the Marquis looked suddenly enlightened and said for seconds.
"Dad, why don't you care about the emperor's health now?" In the early summer, he blinked and looked suspicious. He jumped up and down in a hurry two days ago. Now he has returned to the house. The Marquis is is very calm and has the mind to study the life and death situation.
"You sent Ying'er back to the house and still want to leave the house. I think the emperor's illness is not very serious, otherwise you should come to me at the first time after you return to the house." The Marquis' tut 'didn't care, and even took time to raise his eyes and glanced at him: "besides, after Mr. Bai has taught you for many years, you have learned a doctor and can always take it."
At the beginning of summer, he said, "are you praising me or hurting me?"
The Marquis smiled cunningly at the corner of his mouth: "if you come with me, you'll be flattered. If you don't..."
At the beginning of summer, he felt headache and sighed: "it's getting late. I'll accompany you to two dishes tomorrow."
The Marquis frowned discontentedly, "I'm rising."
At the beginning of summer, he couldn't help but say. He came forward and helped him up and coaxed him: "I have to go back to the emperor to think of a prescription. Just live in peace and have a rest early."
After hearing this, the Marquis stopped arguing and let him help him back to his room to sleep.
At the beginning of summer, when he saw the Duke mistakenly thinking that the emperor was ill, he was too worried. He simply followed his words and didn't refute them. When he sent him back to the room and came out again, he pinched his eyebrows and melancholy about the poisoning. Should he say it or not.
At the beginning of summer, while thinking, I walked in the direction of yunqi courtyard. When I passed by Huayuan, I saw the lights in it, so I turned and knocked on the door.
Mo Xiang opened the door to him and quickly turned aside to let him in.
At the beginning of summer, he followed Mo Xiang to Wuma Huacai's house. At the door, he ordered Mo Xiang to make a cup of tea. He raised his hand and knocked at the door.
"Young master, the door is not bolted. Come in by yourself." The voice of Wu Ma Huacai came from the house.
In early summer, after opening the door, he raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked, "how do you know it's me?"
Wu Mahua was still drawing drawings without lifting his head: "if it's ink, there will be a sound at the door."
At the beginning of summer, he nodded and laughed: "yes, no one else came here."
"Who said that." Wu Mahua suddenly looked up and frowned: "there is a Miss Su who likes to run here every so often."