Liu Wei snorted and said, "you are not disgusted when a man calls you brother Leng?"

"No nausea."

"Then let uncle Ming call you!" Liu Wei said, stood up and waved to his son, "Xiao Li, let's go back to our room."

Liu Xiaoli chases up with a cake plate, goes to the door, and hears the man behind him say, "three thousand Liang, how do you plan to spend?"

Liu Wei stood at the door, looked back at him and raised his mouth: "how can I spend my money with the approval of Duwei?"

"Curiosity."

"Save it first, and then go back to Qujiang mansion, buy a house and buy some land! Be a landlord! "

"Not in Kyoto?"

Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling and said, "I don't have a house in Kyoto. Isn't half of your sanwangfu mine?" When she had finished speaking, she left him alone and led her son down the steps.

Rong Ling sat in the hall, playing with the tea cup lid on his hand, slowly lifting his lips.

……

After staying in sanwangfu for a few more days, Liu Wei not only read the appendix of jingzhaoyin, but also read the classics of the Ministry of war and the Ministry of punishment. When she understood the whole case clearly, she was more anxious.

But did not let her wait for long, five days later, the prime minister's office sent a letter.

At dinner time, Liu Wei looked at the envelope on the table and asked, "what do you say?"

Rong Ling pushes the envelope to her.

Liu Wei opened his eyes, smiled and said, "it seems that our prime minister Liu has more face than your Duwei. The governor of the state of Yue agreed with us soon."

"Liu Kun once saved the life of the old Marquis. This human feeling is worth it."

"The grace of saving lives has been used. It's really willing." Liu Wei said with some contempt in her tone.

Rong Leng looked at her and said, "prime minister is nice to his children."

"My son." Liu Wei satirizes: "if Liu Feng is a commoner, try it!"

"You seem to know that?"

"I don't know. You can flatter me."

Let Leng but laugh.

Liu Wei put down the envelope and continued to eat.

Later, Rong Leng handed out a letter of worship to the prefecture of the state of Yue.

That side dawdled, until it was not three minutes, just reluctantly sent back the post.

When Rong Ling arrived, they had already applied for a quarter of the time. It was a little late.

When we got to the gate of the Houfu, there was only one young man to pick them up. He took them all the way to the front hall and left.

In the front hall, only Rong Ling and Liu Wei look at each other and sit. Liu Xiaoli is walking around, greedy for freshness.

They sat for a quarter of an hour.

"Can you really see the Marquis today?" Liu Wei asked.

Rong Leng cast his eyes on Xiao Li and made sure that he would not fall when he jumped up and down. Then he casually said, "the Marquis is not happy. As a younger generation, let him be angry."

"Duwei is good at self-cultivation."

Rong Ling glanced at her and knew that she was teasing him.

It took another quarter of an hour to hear the slow footsteps outside.

When they saw it, they saw a middle-aged elderly man walking in with a tired face, followed by several servants, full of rehearsal, but the expression was clearly sleepy for a long time.

So they waited outside for half a day, and they were sleeping happily in the room.

When Liu Xiaoli saw someone coming, she went to her mother and sat down quietly.

Yan Zhenli looks at the three people in the hall, sits down at the main seat, and then asks, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Liu Wei said nothing.

"No," said Rong Leng

Yan Zhenli smiled and looked at Rong Leng. "I haven't seen you for several months. Your hypocrisy hasn't changed."

Liu Wei frowned slightly and did not like the tone of the Yue State Hou.

Rong Leng doesn't contradict either. It's really a kind of self-restraint.

Yan Zhenli looks at Liu Wei in his eyes, with a chill in his eyes: "this is Mr. Liu who is going to dig my qiu'er mausoleum?"

It's a bad word to say, but with the status class on the table, Liu Wei got up, bent over and said, "I've seen the Marquis!"

"No, I'll ask you. If I dig the bones of qiu'er, I can really find Liucheng's son."

Liu Wei said: "I don't want to disturb the innocence of the little childe unless I have to, but now the case of the disappearance of the child has come to a close. The body of the little childe is the last clue."

"My qiu'er has been buried for such a long time. What can you dig out? It's just a broken shell. "

"How do you know if you don't look at it?" Liu Wei raised her head and looked up at the tiger's eyes, which were displeased by the state of Yue: "don't you want to know what the little childe experienced before his birth and who killed him in such a field?"

Why not?

But I don't want to exchange his qiu'er remains.

Open coffin autopsy is not accepted by ordinary people, or in modern times, few relatives accept this practice, let alone thousands of years ago in ancient times.The atmosphere calmed down. After a long time, the state of Yue said wearily, "three days later, the old lady will go to the Qingxiang temple to offer incense, not in the mansion." Liu Wei is surprised: "is the tomb of young master in the mansion?" Yue looked at her, did not answer, to the next humanitarian: "see off." When they left, Rong Leng said, "there are private tombs in the family and nobles' houses." Liu Wei, a private tomb, has heard of it, but did not expect that someone would really like to open a mausoleum behind his house to bury his ancestors. After all, it's not very good from Fengshui. Three days later, Rong Ling and Liu Wei came again. This time, there are also Mr. Jing Zhaoyin Lin, Mr. you from the criminal department, Mr. tan from the military department, and the soldiers from three departments, including two deputy officers from zhengemen, who will come together in the future. In this way, Hou left in the morning. Otherwise, she would be furious! The Marquis's wife Yan Qin also went to Qingxiang temple with the old lady. The Marquis did not appear, but sent the housekeeper. Led by the housekeeper, a group of people walked to the mausoleum and saw a new mausoleum. The state of Yue was squatting there, holding a pad in his hand, and slowly wiping the clean tombstone of young childe. Others looked, sighed. In the end, the dead is big, digging people 's graves and other things, said big, it is lack of moral. The housekeeper went to wait for the state of Yue and whispered a few words with him. The Marquis nodded, then he got up for a while. But he looked back and saw a large number of people in the distance. His face was sad and black. He didn't expect so many people to come. "Get out of here!" The state of Yue is waiting for an angry shout. Mr. Lin, Mr. you and Mr. Tan looked at each other. At last, Mr. Tan appeared and said to the soldiers in the back: "all go out." After the Qing Dynasty, there were only three adults left, including Rong Ling, Liu Wei and Liu Xiaoli. Yue Hou looks at Liu Xiaoli. "Liu Wei said:" he is my medical child, must be present After a moment's hesitation, the state of Yue obviously did not expect that the child should be a medical child. Mr. you and Mr. Tan were also stunned. They all thought that this was Rong Duwei's child. Calling Mr. Liu "Dad" was just a cover up! It's said that when he returned to Beijing, Rong Duwei brought a four or five year old illegitimate son. The old God of Jingzhao Yinlin is here. He knows the truth. This child is the illegitimate son of Duwei. He is also the doctor child of Mr. Liu. He saw the child massaging the body of the prime minister's office with his own eyes! He said the body could feel it! He went back that night and had a nightmare!