After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Yan Shiyan just stood there, his young figure as white as jade and as tall as a green bamboo.

What's even more rare is that, despite her young age, she possesses a beautiful face that is difficult to tell whether it is androgynous, but her temperament is cold and lonely, without any feminine touch, which makes her unforgettable.

He has been trying cases for most of his life and has a sharp mind.

After blurting it out, he immediately realized the identity of this outstanding beautiful boy whom he had never seen before.

He was still counting on the eldest princess to help him, so he couldn't afford to offend her.

Dai Zhilong immediately kept silent and bowed respectfully.

How sensitive is Yan Shiyan?

He immediately felt the change in the other person's attitude. The joy of seeing his mother faded like the tide, and frost appeared in his eyes.

Qin Yaoguang's eyes turned and she understood what they were thinking.

It was her negligence.

He only cared about the children's studies, but forgot Jingli's evaluation of them and the embarrassing position of the children before the truth was revealed.

How could she bear to see the child she was protecting get hurt?

It's time to take a stand.

The children are growing up, and now they are in their teens, which is the time when they should gradually become famous in Beijing and have a group of close friends of their own.

No matter what path they take in the future, they will need the help of their peers.

And we cannot be confined to the small world of the Princess's Mansion.

Qin Yaoguang smiled and waved to Yan Shiyan, calling him to her side: "Chunfen just said that you wanted to meet Lord Dai, but do you want to hear the story of solving the case?"

The conversation was quite intimate.

Dai Zhilong lowered his eyes and watched their actions out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but sigh that the rumors had misled me!

The eldest princess in front of him was clearly a mother who was very kind to her illegitimate son. How could she enjoy abusing a child?

Yan Shiyan's eyes were lit up by her words. His beautiful eyes stared at Qin Yaoguang without blinking, with a radiant light and a hint of disbelief in his surprise.

"Why don't you go and see Master Dai?"

Qin Yaoguang patted his right shoulder gently and gestured.

"Yes! Mother."

Yan Shiyan suppressed his ecstasy and walked up to Dai Zhilong to greet him politely: "Yan Shiyan greets Master Dai."

Dai Zhilong responded with a smile, and held up his arms with both hands: "Young Master is very charming, and compared to those useless people in my family, there is a world of difference."

If he could become one of the Nine Ministers, how could he be a straightforward person who only knows how to solve cases?

He is well versed in the art of flattery. If he wants to praise a mother who loves her children, it is better to praise her children directly.

Sure enough, Qin Yaoguang felt extremely happy when she heard Yan Shiyan being praised.

"Brother Yan, you've come just in time. Do you want to go to the Dali Temple with your mother?"

Yan Shiyan suddenly looked up and cried out in surprise: "Mother?"

These two short words represent all the doubts in his heart.

He was originally still feeling lost, as he was already satisfied to be able to meet his idol. He never expected that what his mother gave him was always more than he wanted.

Much more.

Qin Yaoguang looked at him, smiled, and nodded affirmatively.

Such a promising judicial seedling cannot be buried!

He doesn't follow the old villain path in the plot, but that doesn't stop him from continuing to be the director of the Prison Department.

This is the unique ability given to him by the original book, which is equivalent to every child having a golden finger. Qin Yaoguang has no habit of wasting it.

Yan Shiyan blinked, and the corners of his eyes were wet with red due to the uninvited tears.

It wouldn't make sense to take a half-grown child to the Dali Temple.

But she is the eldest princess.

What's wrong with doing whatever you want?

Back then, she could surround the confidential archives room in the Taifu Temple Yamen at will, and even Cui Yongwei, the then Taifu Temple Minister, could not get close to it.

"Master Dai, can I take him with me?"

Qin Yaoguang raised her chin slightly and asked for Dai Zhilong's opinion.

It was clearly a question seeking opinions, but it exuded a sense of finality.

Dai Zhilong didn't dare to say no and kept praising it.

Just bringing an extra child and not bringing any guards was already giving him face.

Even if there are no guards, the Blue Guards are indispensable.

Qingbai protected Qin Yaoguang closely, Xueke was responsible for Yan Shiyan's safety, and together with Hanlu who was accompanying him and the errand boy, they escorted Qin Yaoguang out the door in a mighty procession.

In the carriage, Yan Shiyan's shoulders were tense, his hands were clasped nervously, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

This was the first time he went out alone with his mother.

God knows how much he envied his fourth sister for being able to attend the banquet at the Su family with their mother?

Is this kind of good thing finally happening to me?

Not until he sat in the same carriage with his mother did he finally feel at ease: this was not a dream.

With this comes new worries.

I didn't expect him to leave the house so suddenly. Is his clothing decent enough today? Will his behavior embarrass his mother?

Qin Yaoguang rested her right hand on a large pillow made of black lotus leaves, leaning against the wall of the carriage in a relaxed manner.

Seeing the child's nervousness, she motioned for Hanlu to hand him a cup of tea and said slowly, "Brother Yan, how about telling your mother a story about solving a crime?"

The Princess's Mansion was not far from the Dali Temple, but the Princess's ceremonial guard was complicated and she had many followers, so her carriage moved slowly on the busy streets.

It will take at least a quarter of an hour.

It is better to listen to your child’s story and relieve his emotions at the same time.

Yan Shiyan never knew how to refuse his mother's requests.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Mother, when Lord Dai was young, he solved a famous scabbard case. Mother, have you heard about it?"

Dai Zhilong has solved many cases, including some sensational cases and serial killer cases.

He chose this case because it was a bizarre case without being too bloody to pollute his mother's ears.

In Yan Shiyan's heart, no matter what his mother does, she will always be the celestial being who is not tainted by the mundane world.

"I really don't know."

Qin Yaoguang leaned back in a more comfortable position, ready to listen to the story carefully.

She has shown a lack of concern for Dajing's judicial system, both before and now.

When reading storybooks, she prefers to read romantic stories about a handsome man and a beautiful woman sitting under the moonlight. Maybe she just likes what she lacks?

When it comes to criminal investigation and suspense, she would at most watch TV dramas.

Seeing that she was serious, Yan Shiyan smiled faintly and began to tell the true story.

The young man had a naturally clear and nice voice. In the narrow space of the car, he told a story so leisurely that even Hanlu listened to it unconsciously.

What a talent for storytelling!

The carriage slowly stopped, and Qin Yaoguang sighed in his heart with a lingering feeling.

What a wonderful child! He is thoughtful, has strong hands-on skills, is loyal and considerate, and now he has developed the ability to tell stories.

She is so proud of being so outstanding!

Holding Hanlu's hand and walking out of the carriage, Qin Yaoguang became the lofty eldest princess again.

The officials of the Dali Temple were all dressed in court robes and were waiting at the door to greet her.

These days, not to mention that everyone in the Dali Temple was worried about Cui Yongwei, at least they all knew about his unreasonable demands and were afraid that he would die before his execution and would not be able to report to the emperor.