Tang Dynasty detective

In early October, Di Jinghong and others returned to Guanlan.

The weather is getting colder, the forests in the mountains are all dyed, and the high places have already fallen frost and snow.Don't have a case in hand, so Yen Ziyu retreated to paint after class, and he has already painted dozens of that landscape painting.

Di Jinghong came back from Yangzhou and idled for a few days. After stretching out his laziness, he began to think about apprenticeship.Although Master Qing taught him three tricks and two styles, and successfully passed the promotion exam, but he and Zhen Ziyu did not formally learn from a teacher, and it is not shameful to ask for advice after the promotion exam. He has been thinking about what to do these days Bypass Feng Anran, and go to learn kung fu with Qing.

Di Jinghong scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, circling around the book case. Zhen Ziyu was so dizzy that he simply put down his pen and stopped drawing. Pointing at him suddenly, "Di Jinghong, have you borrowed money from someone again?"

"No, no."

"It's better not to, otherwise..."

"Know, know, deal with it according to the rules."

Di Jinghong recently acquired a new hobby, buying things for Yen Ziyu, including clothes, boots, and hairpins. He bought a lot of them.

Di Jinghong's hobby only started after he came back from Yangzhou.He also had ideas before, but not to the point where he couldn't stop.I went to Yangzhou and opened my eyes. Dressing up as a "daughter-in-law" turned out to be crazy.

Yangzhou is rich and prosperous, and the people are more particular about their clothes, especially the rich like Ouyang's family. They must wear brocade robes. The fabrics and needlework are also extremely particular, and embroidery patterns are rare in Chang'an City.When they were in Yangzhou, Ouyang's family gave double the remuneration, and Di Jinghong immediately bought a brocade robe for Zhen Ziyu.

From then on, Di Jinghong wanted to buy clothes for Yen Ziyu, buy, buy, buy if he had money, and even if he had no money to save money.Yen Ziyu managed it a few times, but the effect was not good, so he resolutely moved out the "Family Rules" established in the early years.That family rule was drawn up by Zhen Ziyu himself when he was in Beiping, and he painstakingly wrote down each one, and he remembered it clearly.

However, Yen Ziyu didn't mention "Family Regulations", how embarrassing it is to mention the word "family".He just said that he wanted to set a few rules for Vice Tan, and randomly picked more than a dozen of the [-] family rules.

If you don't report to the main detective, you are not allowed to skip class without permission.

If you don't report to the main detective, you are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission.

If you don't report to the main detective, you can't use money without permission.

Without reporting to the main detective, you are not allowed to drink alcohol without permission.

……

Di Jinghong was dizzy seeing more than a dozen rules.

Zhen Ziyu was also nervous, worried that he would not follow.

Fortunately, Di Jinghong was so dizzy that he didn't bother to look at it. To show his loyalty, he raised his hands in favor without saying a word, exactly the same as Jin Jiuqi.From then on, someone began to control, and the control was strict, extremely strict, very strict, very strict, yes, day, son.

But Di Jinghong admitted.

He is now obsessed with Zhen Ziyu's obsession, as long as Ziyu is willing to wear the clothes he bought and show him, he will answer anything.Ziyu is so beautiful in brocade robes, he can't see it day and night, well, sometimes he wants Ziyu to wear it at night, he wants to see it.

Yen Ziyu tapped the table with his fingertips, "Stupid again, I've been getting more and more dumb lately."

Di Jinghong bared his teeth, "I'm overwhelmed by your beauty."

Donnie Yen: "..."

I'm talented too, okay?You talk about "beauty" all day long, are you praising me or scolding me?Yen Ziyu waved his hands angrily, "It's so beautiful, I watch it every day, don't eat and sleep when I'm done, and watch it at night."

Di Jinghong said, "Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Yen Ziyu felt a sense of frustration of digging a hole by himself.Although a little lacking in confidence, he still had a cold face immediately, trying to intimidate the deputy detective from the momentum, hoping to cover up the details of "seeing at night" in silence.

Di Jinghong poured him a cup of tea, "I'm teasing you, it scares you. Are you scared?"

Zhen Ziyu rolled his eyes, "Who is scared?"

Di Jinghong smiled and said, "Yen Ziyu!"

Zhen Ziyu raised his forehead, "Hey~ hey~ hey~ let's not talk about you, why are you talking about me? What happened to you just now, sighing, seeing that I am so beautiful, are you worried?" Zhen Ziyu finished speaking, lightly Why can't I control my broken mouth when I slap myself lightly?

Di Jinghong squirted out a mouthful of tea, and it was all over the table, so he quickly wiped it with a cloth.Ziyu became more and more at ease, it was a world of difference from when he first arrived in Guanlan, the two of them were fighting and fighting, it was not enough.

Di Jinghong wiped the table and said, "I'm worried, but not because Ziyu is too beautiful. Why worry about it, Ziyu is so beautiful, I just need to stay in the room."

Zhen Ziyu thought to himself, why did this person lock me up for two lifetimes?Can't you think of a more reliable way?There must be a reliable way, but he is too lazy, he only picks the most trouble-free and perfunctory.He asked Di Jinghong, "Don't joke, what are you worried about?"

Di Jinghong said: "I want to formally worship Master Qing as my teacher, but I am afraid that Feng Anran will scold me. He and Master Qing are deadly enemies."

Zhen Ziyu said: "You are afraid that the principal will scold you, so treat him better, treat him better, first of all, you must respect him and be filial to him. Whether it is a disciple or a son, do you ever call your elders by their first names like this? It's outrageous." .”

Di Jinghong said: "I'll just talk about it in private."

Zhen Ziyu said: "Not in private."

Di Jinghong said: "Okay, okay, from now on I will respectfully call him 'Master Dean', that's fine."

Yen Ziyu saw that he was so obedient, so he took the initiative to ask Ying, "How about I help you talk about it, maybe the punishment can be lighter."

Di Jinghong waved his hand and said: "No need." He was very generous and free and easy.After a while, you squinted your eyes and smiled cunningly, "Seeing that I have been beaten badly, you can go to intercede, and then you must get Yu Qing, the dean likes you two the most, maybe you can save a few slaps."

Zhen Ziyu said: "The left and right are interceding, so I can just go and talk?"

Di Jinghong said: "It's not the same, it's definitely different. Although you are smart, Ziyu, you definitely don't understand the dean like I do. If you directly mention this matter, he will beat me a few more times, and maybe he will beat you too. If you go to intercede for me, he will definitely not beat you, and maybe he will beat me less... That old man, it's a good face."

Yen Ziyu thought for a moment, then smiled.

Di Jinghong's eyes were shining brightly, Ziyu's expression must have another trick.

Sure enough, Zhen Ziyu said: "I thought of another way, maybe you don't have to be beaten."

Di Jinghong pulled him, excitedly, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

Zhen Ziyu said: "I'll help you move a great god and let him speak."

"Who?"

"You'll know then."

"Ziyu, are you still hiding it from me?"

"To be honest, I have a surprise for you. The Great God will tell you how to act after moving here."

Three days later.

Meizipu, Miao's house.

Miao Yan, Mo Zhiqiu, and Feng Anran sat upright.Wei Luo, Zhen Ziyu, and Di Jinghong stood respectfully on both sides and waited.

Miao Guangyi walked around the yard and came back with a look of embarrassment on his face, saying: "Grandfather, there is really no place to sit at home." Just dispersed.Today, Miao's house has only three rooms, and there have never been so many people here, not to mention serving tea and water, and there are not even enough chairs to sit on.

Miao Yan was not embarrassed, but frankly said, "Young generation, stand."

A main seat was barely placed in the room, and the seat was empty. Miao Yan said to Wei Luo, "Master Wei, please sit up." Among these people, Wei Luo used to be the one with the highest official rank.

At this time, Wei Luo was standing behind Zhen Ziyu, well-behaved, hiding among them like a follower.Hearing Miao Yan give up his seat, he hesitated a little, his eyes fixed on Zhen Ziyu habitually.

Zhen Ziyu looked at his toes without turning his eyes.

Di Jinghong, on the other hand, smiled and said, "Master Wei, please take a seat."

Wei Luo finally didn't dare.

It's better to keep a low profile if you want something from others.

Wei Luo said: "Wei Luo has already resigned from office, and now he is a grassroots person. In front of several seniors, Wei Luo dare not take the seat."

The three seniors who were sitting did not continue to be modest, and seemed to mean "whatever you want".There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the tempers of these three people are very weird. Wei Luo didn't dare to delay, and went straight to the point. , Wei Luo is also a junior."

Miao Yan asked Miao Guangyi to watch people at the door.

Feng Anran asked Wei Luo, "Master Wei, why did you invite us over today?" Feng Anran didn't believe it.

Miao Yan took a sip of tea silently, and he also knew that things would not be so simple, otherwise, he would not have come here to borrow his room to talk.

Mo Zhiqiu sat on the sidelines and watched the excitement.Since he cheated Feng Anran of 100 taels of silver last time, he has not left the mountain for a long time, and he is still idle.

Wei Luo said to Feng Anran, "Wei Luo intends to join Guanlan, please give me a chance, senior."

Ok?

This... Feng Anran did not expect it.Wei Luo wants to join Guanlan?He didn't try to evade it, but said: "Lord Wei, the emperor has not made a definite order to allow you to resign, and I, Guanlan, dare not accept you as a great god."

Wei Luo said: "But the emperor did not explicitly say that I am not allowed to resign. This day is a matter of time."

Feng Anran said: "Master Wei is so sure?"

Wei Luo said: "Wei is not talented, but knows a little about divination."

Feng Anran thought to himself, if divination is useful, what do you want me to do in Guanlan?

However, Feng Anran has a big heart and never speaks quickly with others.He didn't reject Wei Luo directly, but said: "Even so, I'm afraid we have to wait until the emperor agrees."

Wei Luo cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior. Look, how about Wei Luo going to Guanlan next spring?"

Feng Anran glanced at him, "Kaichun? Kaichun~ Is it too urgent?"

Wei Luoshen looked around mysteriously, stretched for a long time before lowering his voice, and said, "There will be changes in the beginning of spring, and Wei Luo will be free at that time. If senior agrees, Wei Luo will go to Guanlan in the beginning of spring."

Feng Anran said: "Spring, what changes?"

Wei Luo said: "I can talk to the prince."

Feng Anran looked at Mo Zhiqiu and Miao Yan, and the three were silent.Regardless of whether Wei Luo is the Si Tianjian appointed by the emperor, everyone knows that he is cautious and cautious, and rarely expresses his opinions in front of the emperor. It is precisely because of this that he has been able to sit in the East Palace for more than twenty years. How could he intercede with the emperor because of Wei Luo?

unless……

All three were puzzled but did not dare to speak out.Although the emperor had been ill for a long time, he had never heard of any danger to his life, so it was a bit reckless to jump to conclusions like this.If someone else said this, the three of them would definitely not believe it.But Wei Luo is no one else, Wei Sitian has long been rumored to be miraculous, and everyone in the court knows that he is a living god.

It is disrespectful to talk about the change of the throne, and it is the crime of beheading. Wei Luo can't make it clear, so he can only remind Feng Anran, "Principal, next year, Guanlan's annual promotion exam can be considered a year ago."

Feng Anran frowned.

Wei Luo has made this very clear.At present, the emperor is still in power, and the court situation is already unstable. If the throne changes, there will be some turmoil. At that time, Guanlan may not be able to stay out of it. In any case, next year will be a year of catastrophe, so we need to deal with it carefully.

Feng Anran nodded, and said: "Okay, I understand." Although he had resigned from office for many years and Guanlan had always been away from the world, Feng Anran still couldn't help feeling worried after hearing Wei Luo's words.

Zhen Ziyu said: "Dean, apart from Wei Luo's matter, Ziyu has one more thing to discuss with you."

Feng Anran said, "Ziyu, tell me."

Zhen Ziyu said: "After several cases, Jing Hong has already learned to make progress. He often tells the story that when the book is used up, he hates less and wants to learn more skills."

Feng Anran was worried, when he heard Zhen Ziyu's words, his eyes suddenly brightened. No major event in the rise and fall of a country is as important as Di Jinghong.Feng Anran said: "Jinghong knows that it is a good thing to be motivated." He immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, twisted his beard and asked Di Jinghong, "Why are you embarrassed to say that you want to learn? I didn't see that you are still a shy."

Di Jinghong said: "I'm not shy. Without the permission of the main detective, I can't make my own claims. This is the rule."

"Hey~" Feng Anran said to Mo Zhiqiu and Miao Yan with a smile, "He actually told me the rules, hahaha."

Mo Zhiqiu and Miao Yan were speechless, if not in front of some juniors, they would definitely roll their eyes at him.You have worked so hard to raise a little boy, and you don't call him your father or your master, and you don't even call him "principal" all day long.Now the brat is talking about the rules with others, and you don't think about how failed you are?

Feng Anran didn't take it seriously, anyway, those two people were used to being cold-nosed and cold-eyed to him, if they smiled at him, he would feel uncomfortable all over.Feng Anran continued to ask Di Jinghong patiently like a spring breeze, "Jinghong, what skills do you want to learn?"

Di Jinghong hurriedly said: "I want to learn a lot, so don't scold me if you tell me."

Feng Anran smiled, "No training, no training, absolutely no training, just say what you say."

Just like a loving father and a filial son.

Since Feng Anran let him speak, Di Jinghong was not polite, he said: "I want to learn medicine from senior Miao Yan as my teacher."

This was Yen Ziyu's idea, and of course Di Jinghong's opinion was also sought.

After discussing with each other, they thought that it might be difficult for Feng Anran to accept Di Jinghong's worship of Qing Daochang as his teacher, so they should give him some psychological preparation first, and proceed step by step.Anyway, Miao Yan still has a lot of face with Feng Anran, even if Feng Anran is not happy, he is too embarrassed to refuse in person, after all, the whole Guanlan depends on Miao Yan for consultation and treatment.

Guanlan judge's job is extremely dangerous, and people are often injured. If they go down the mountain for treatment, there will be a lot of rumors. It is much safer to find Miao Yan.

Sure enough, after hearing what Di Jinghong said, Feng Anran was not very surprised, on the contrary, he was even happier. He pointed to Miao Yan and said, "If you want to be a teacher, don't ask me, but ask if he will accept you."

Zhen Ziyu poked Di Jinghong, Di Jinghong understood, he immediately plopped down on his knees, and said, "Senior Miao, I want to worship you as my teacher, please accept me no matter what."

Miao Yan pursed her lips and breathed a sigh of relief silently.He really didn't want to accept this apprentice.

He also watched Di Jinghong grow up, and he knew Di Jinghong's temperament very well.This kid's heart is not bad, but he was spoiled by Feng Anran, and he developed a lazy temperament, saying that it sounds good for him to fish for three days and hang nets for two days, it's just too lazy to cramp.

I heard that they came back from handling a case in Yangzhou some time ago, and I guess they suffered a lot there, and they wanted to learn some skills on a whim. They may last for a long time with this enthusiasm, and they may be able to pay homage to the teacher on a whim, and they will not be able to memorize the three prescriptions. back.three?I can't even recite a single estimate.

At that time, if Di Jinghong gives up halfway, what should I do? I, Miao Yan, have a clear life, and I am old and old, so I took in a stubborn guy.It's all right to take in a stubborn guy. With Di Jinghong's carefree temper, he really dares to see a doctor when he goes out. If he doesn't get well, won't it ruin my reputation?

Miao Yan thought over and over again, and did not intend to accept this apprentice.

Miao Yan is a decent person, and Di Jinghong knelt on the ground, in front of Feng Anran, he didn't want to accept this apprentice, and it was not easy to say it directly, so he could only look at Mo Zhiqiu.Mo Zhiqiu was always daring to act and speak regardless of whether he cared about it or not.

Miao Yan counted on Mo Zhiqiu to speak for him.

Mo Zhiqiu usually likes to watch the excitement, and he can add a few words if it has nothing to do with him, but now he is drinking tea very low-key, not looking at Miao Yan at all.

Miao Yan coughed dryly.Mo Zhiqiu didn't seem to hear it.

Seeing this, Feng Anran even raised an eyebrow at Di Jinghong.

Miao Yan sighed inwardly, this dude is enough, isn't this a forced apprenticeship?He pondered, this matter cannot be answered, and there will be endless troubles if it is answered.But Mo Zhiqiu didn't speak for him, and let him cough dryly, reminding him that Mo Zhiqiu seemed to be in a trance, and he had never seen him so calm in recent years.Miao Yan didn't understand, Mo Zhiqiu, what did he mean by that, seeing my joke?

Thinking of this, Miao Yan had a plan in mind, and he said to Di Jinghong: "Jinghong, it's not that I don't want to accept you, it's just that studying medicine is a boy's skill, and you have to recite prescriptions and recognize medicines when you are young. It’s too late to learn now.” Miao Yan is right, studying medicine is not a one-day or two-day job, it takes years of hard work, and you need to have understanding and aura before you can make any achievements.

Di Jinghong felt aggrieved.

Feng Anran saw it, and felt uncomfortable. The child finally wanted to make progress, but how could it be possible to be rejected, he wanted to intercede.As soon as he opened his mouth, Miao Yan blocked him with words, "Let me tell you, since Jing Hong has taken the path of investigating cases and judges, and has already made a lot of achievements, he must not give up halfway, and must learn from you in a down-to-earth manner." What will he do after he accepts me as his teacher? He will have to live in Meizipu, and then he will not be able to be a Guanlan judge."

Quite accomplished.

Tsk tsk tsk~ Di Jinghong grew up so old, and he had never heard Miao Yan praise him. The first time he praised him, he used such grandiose words, and Di Jinghong was very happy when he heard it.Ziyu is really smart, he can come up with good ideas when he uses his brain.

Feng Anran was happy with his patronage, and didn't think too much about it. After being reminded by Miao Yan, "You want to live in Meizipu? This is..." Feng Anran mainly heard that he lived in Meizipu, and he didn't know who was yelling all day long. He wanted to send Di Jinghong down the mountain, but Feng Anran felt a little bit reluctant to let him go down the mountain.

Di Jinghong looked at Feng Anran pitifully.

Feng Anran twisted his beard tangledly.

Miao Ran's expression became much more relaxed. He guessed that the sudden shock should have saved the day. Doesn't he know Feng Anran? He was an orphan since he was a child, and he grew up eating a lot of food. , can he be willing to let Di Jinghong leave him?

Miao Yan did not forget to respond to Mo Zhiqiu, who was watching the play, "If you want me to say, the judge still has to do it. Since you want to learn more skills, you have to follow this path, just like studying medicine and talking about it. Complementing the shape is the same principle. Jinghong’s biggest weakness is the fainting of corpses, so he should worship Lao Mo as his teacher and learn the art of handwriting from him. In this way, he will not be afraid of fainting corpses, and he will be able to make more achievements in the future, right? "

Mo Zhiqiu spouted out the tea.

Di Jinghong's heart skipped a beat in an instant, his thighs began to tremble, and there seemed to be corpses in front of him.He was so frightened that he hurriedly got up, hid behind Zhen Ziyu, poked his head out, and said, "I... I... I... I still don't want to learn the art of handwriting...." I had already prepared in my heart, but I still couldn't stand the excitement.

Their original plan was to worship Miao Yan as a teacher first, and Miao Yan would definitely shirk, and then Mo Zhiqiu as a teacher, Mo Zhiqiu would definitely scold Di Jinghong, and in the end Di Jinghong was rejected again and again, play self pity.At this time, Wei Luo came forward again, saying that he could be recommended as a teacher by worshiping a leader of the Qing Dynasty.Even if Feng Anran is not happy, it is not easy to get angry in front of Miao Yan and Mo Zhiqiu. In this way, the chance of success will be much higher.

Unexpectedly, Di Jinghong is such a good-for-nothing, don't tell him to learn "autopsy", and his legs will go limp if he mentions it.

Yen Ziyu wanted to speak for him and save the situation.

Mo Zhiqiu first said: "Don't be afraid, even if the old man loses his skills, he won't accept you as his apprentice. The old man really... can't afford to lose that man."

Feng Anran was neither angry nor annoyed, but said to Mo Zhiqiu: "Jinghong has made a lot of progress recently, he has handled several cases." In this regard, Di Jinghong's temper is very similar to his, with a big heart.

Mo Zhiqiu said: "Several cases, heh heh, are all contributed by Yen Ziyu?"

Mo Zhiqiu originally wanted to ridicule Feng Anran, but Feng Anran said: "Ziyu and him are a pair, they are the same, they are all the same, as long as they can handle the errands well."

If this topic continues, it will become embarrassing. With Mo Zhiqiu's temperament, if Feng Anran protects Di Jinghong again, he will start cursing again.Zhen Ziyu gave Wei Luo a wink, and Wei Luo stood up and said, "Brother Jinghong, if you really want to learn more skills, you might as well practice martial arts. When you were in Yangzhou, I saw that you have a solid grasp of the essentials of investigating cases. It would be great if you improve your kung fu a little more, you can defend yourself and defeat the enemy."

Wei Luo's words are exquisite, and he successfully flattered Feng Anran. Di Jinghong's firm grasp of the essentials of the investigation is to praise Feng Anran for teaching him well. Still very comfortable.

Feng Anran said: "Learning martial arts is not easy, from now on, I will teach you carefully."

Di Jinghong said: "I want to imitate Wei Luo's gait, it's amazing, flying over eaves and walls as if walking on flat ground."

Feng Anran was taken aback, and said, "What footwork?"

Wei Luo said: "Lingyun Thirteen Absolutes."

Feng Anran, Mo Zhiqiu, and Miao Yan were all startled, and said in unison: "Lingyun Thirteen Jue?"

Mo Zhiqiu asked: "What is your relationship with Chief Qing?" Although Mo Zhiqiu was not a frequent visitor to Shuangxi Temple, he would go there several times a year, and he had never heard the chieftain mention Wei Luo.

Wei Luo observed Feng Anran attentively, he didn't seem to be burning with anger, nor was he as scary as the rumors said, he returned to Mo Zhiqiu, and said: "To be honest, Master Qing is my master."

The three seniors looked at me and I looked at you, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Mo Zhiqiu said, "When did you become a teacher?"

Wei Luo said: "Wei Luo has been a teacher for more than ten years."

Mo Zhiqiu said: "How is it possible? If you have been a teacher for more than ten years, why has the old man never seen you? Lao Miao, have you seen him?"

Miao Yan pondered.

Mo Zhiqiu was anxious, "Miao Yan, have you seen it or not?"

Miao Yan said: "Many years ago, I met once. But I didn't know that he was the apprentice of First Leader Qing." One time Miao Yan went to Shuangxi Temple, and happened to bump into Wei Luo. First Leader Qing didn't explain why Wei Luo was in Shuangxi Look, Miao Yan didn't ask.

Mo Zhiqiu looked at Feng Anran.

When mentioning Chief Qing, Feng Anran was not angry, but seemed a little guilty, and said: "You don't know, and I don't know."

Wei Luo and the others were all curious about his relationship with Chief Qing.Perhaps, it was Feng Anran who unilaterally angered Chief Qing.If that's the case, it's easy to handle.

Feng Anran said to Di Jinghong: "You have been learning secretly for all these years, why do you suddenly want to be a teacher?" Di Jinghong's footwork was a little erratic, and Feng Anran certainly knew that it was not Guanlan's kung fu.

Di Jinghong was not as articulate as usual. He bit his lip and hesitated for a while before saying, "I can't learn the essentials by stealing. I'm not good at martial arts, and I can't even protect Ziyu. When I go to Yangzhou, someone bullies him. "

Feng Anran asked Zhen Ziyu, "Ziyu, someone bullied you, why didn't you tell me when you came back? A member of the Ouyang family?"

Zhen Ziyu said: "Dean, since Ziyu is fine, I didn't bother you. Ouyang Jianguang, the fifth son of the Ouyang family, is a bully. Jinghong went out to do errands by himself, and was almost murdered by him, but fortunately Wei Luo passed by and rescued him, so Jinghong was able to escape."

Zhen Ziyu talked about Di Jinghong being bullied, and he spoke very vividly, which made Feng Anran feel distressed again.Feng Anran said: "You want to worship Master Qing Yi as your teacher, Qing Yi Dao is good enough to accept you."

Mo Zhiqiu, who was watching a play next to him, echoed, "That's right, Nephew Jinghong, you are well-known, how bold is it to accept you as an apprentice?"

Di Jinghong said: "I'll go and ask the leader of the Qing Dynasty. If he refuses to agree, I'll just ask until he agrees."

Feng Anran hadn't seen Di Jinghong so serious for a long time, and he said with satisfaction: "Then you have to work hard."

Di Jinghong happily said: "Really? Don't you object?"

Feng Anran said: "If you really want to worship Master Qing as your teacher, I have no objection. But there is one thing, you must not be as lazy as before. If you embarrass Master Qing, I will not be the first to spare you."

Di Jinghong raised his hand above his head, and said: "Hong'er swears, if Chief Qing is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I will study hard and never be lazy."

Feng Anran nodded and said, "Okay."

Both Mo Zhiqiu and Miao Yan looked at Zhen Ziyu, the meaning is very clear, why don't you explain?They could see that Yen Ziyu brought the two of them here just as a foil, and Di Jinghong didn't even want to be a teacher today.Thinking about it, how could Di Jinghong learn medical skills?He is even less likely to learn autopsy.

Zhen Ziyu clasped his fists and said, "Senior Miao, Ziyu learned some prescriptions from a doctor in his hometown when he was young. I wonder if you would accept Ziyu as an apprentice and guide me?"

Miao Yan was a little displeased at first, but when he saw Zhen Ziyu's seriousness, he knew that he was not joking, and he suddenly became cheerful, "You old man likes you very much, you are a disciple~" He looked at Mo Zhiqiu, raised his eyebrows triumphantly, Said: "As long as Dean Feng doesn't object, I have no problem."

Feng Anran said: "Of course I have no objection. Zi Yu likes to study prescriptions, and he already has some experience. He will definitely be able to learn medicine well."

When Di Jinghong heard that Zhen Ziyu wanted to worship Miao Yan as his teacher, he didn't care who was there, so he asked Zhen Ziyu in a panic, "Ziyu, you want to move to Meizipu?"

Zhen Ziyu: "..." How can this person always catch unexpected points?

Miao Yan laughed and said: "Ziyu has a solid background, and is diligent and inquisitive. The old man is very relieved. If he says it, he doesn't have to move to Meizipu. After all, he still has to learn to investigate cases from a master, Dean Feng. Ziyu just You just need to come over regularly to hand over the medicinal materials and prescriptions." He looked at Di Jinghong meaningfully, "Ziyu can still accompany you in Guanlan, don't panic."

Di Jinghong was really flustered. He didn't know if he was stage frightened by his deep eyes, or what was going on, so he could only justify himself indiscriminately, saying, "I'm not panicking, I'm just afraid of Ziyu's hard work."

Fortunately, Miao Yan did not continue this topic.Di Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that both Feng Anran and Miao Yan had agreed, Zhen Ziyu quickly paid homage to Miao Yan, and Miao Yan happily accepted this apprentice, which was regarded as a gift.

After Zhen Ziyu paid homage to his teacher, Mo Zhiqiu put down his teacup and was about to leave.

Mo Zhiqiu was unhappy.Originally, he also wanted to accept Zhen Ziyu as his apprentice. At that time, Zhen Ziyu was going to Guanlan, so he didn't force him. Who would have thought that Feng Anran and Miao Yan would sing together today, and Zhen Ziyu would worship him again? Under Miao Yan's sect, Mo Zhiqiu was naturally very upset.He is also straightforward, he would show his displeasure on his face, put down his teacup and leave.

At this moment, Wei Luo took a step forward and said to Mo Zhiqiu: "Senior Mo, Wei Luo has relied on you for a long time, if you don't mind..."

Mo Zhiqiu immediately stopped, feeling extremely happy.Wei Shenxian and Wei Sitian worshiped himself as his teacher, so he would be proud in the future, at least my apprentice has a higher official rank than your apprentices, no, it is higher than Feng Anran and Miao Yan.

Mo Zhiqiu was happy, but he still had to put on airs.He asked Wei Luo, "If the old man doesn't dislike... what do you want to do? Ask the old man to be your teacher?"

Wei Luo cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Exactly."

Mo Zhiqiu said: "The apprentice of Master Qing is about to become a Guanlan judge, and he wants to worship the old man as his teacher. He is a diligent person, and he is indeed close to the standard for the old man's selection of apprentices."

Wei Luo hurriedly knelt down to worship the master, "Master, please accept Wei Luo's respect."

Mo Zhiqiu said: "Hey Yoyo, where did I say I'm going to accept you, that's enough, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine, get up quickly, and see if you've kowtowed as a teacher."

Everyone: "..." It's too exaggerated to be able to kowtow after being a teacher~ isn't it?

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Yen Ziyu and Wei Luo have completed their apprenticeships, leaving Di Jinghong behind.

Coming out of the Meizi shop, Feng Anran said to Di Jinghong in private: "You go to Shuangxi Temple first, and ask for clarification. Not too late."

Di Jinghong choked hard, "You come forward? Isn't that completely dead?"

Feng Anran was embarrassed, "You can't say that, after all, he and I have each occupied the top of Shuangxi Mountain for more than [-] years, and we still have some friendship."

When he said this, Di Jinghong was curious and asked, "What's wrong with you and Qing?"

Feng Anran was even more embarrassed, "I don't know what's wrong with him, he just blamed me for occupying a mountain."

Co-authors, are you occupying mountains and becoming kings and bandits?

Di Jinghong said: "Okay, I'll try it first. Naturally, I have to be sincere and sincere to go by myself."

Feng Anran said: "Hong'er, you have really grown up."

Feng Anran showed a gratified expression again. Di Jinghong felt a little sad when he saw this expression. He somehow felt that he was sorry for the old man. He should feel happy. Didn't he always want to see Feng Anran suffer?Why did Feng Anran feel a little uncomfortable when he showed such a look of wanting to laugh and cry at the same time?

For a moment, Di Jinghong couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to tell him impulsively that after Wei Luo's intercession and his own hard work, Master Qing had already agreed to accept me as an apprentice, and the trick just now was for the sake of giving It's only after you set up that you bother to plan.

After thinking about it, Di Jinghong held back and didn't say anything. If he said it, Feng Anran would regret it, maybe he would pick up the whip and chase him all over the mountains and fields. Be a lying little bastard once.

The days passed quickly, and more than two months passed in a flash.

These days, Di Jinghong got up early to go to Shuangxi Temple to practice, and then returned to Guanlan to attend classes. In the afternoon, he and Ziyu had a quarrel for a while, and in the evening, he would seriously attend evening classes.

Driven by Di Jinghong, all the judges in Guanlan did not dare to be lazy and play tricks.In the past, if you wanted to be lazy and play tricks, you only needed to pull Di Jinghong on. With Di Jinghong as a shield, the dean would definitely not punish him too harshly.But now Di Jinghong didn't even have time to talk to them, and those lazy judges didn't dare to be too blatant.

Even so, no one expected that Di Jinghong would be able to advance to the Golden Judge smoothly. His progress can be described as reaching the sky in one step.

When the dean announced that the next year's promotion exam would be advanced, the courtyard was full of wailing.

Especially those silver-ranked judges, they are so unrequited in their lives.Since all the bronze-level judges passed the examination successfully last year, the number of silver-level judges this year is particularly large. The promotion test for gold-level judges was already very tragic. The dean suddenly announced that the final exam was advanced. Every year, if you fail the exam this time, you will continue to take the exam next year.

In the end, only a dozen or so people successfully advanced to the Golden Judge.

One day, the dean called Di Jinghong to the quiet room for lectures.

Di Jinghong entered the quiet room, pretending to be deep, and stood obediently.He found that whenever he was a little calmer, Feng Anran would respond to every request.

Feng Anran looked at Di Jinghong, who seemed to have grown taller and stronger because of his daily martial arts practice. He was wearing a gold silk brocade robe of a golden judge, making him look more chic and suave.Seeing this, Feng Anran showed a bit of complacency on his face, as if his son had finally grown up.

Di Jinghong said: "Are you looking for Hong'er, what's the matter?" His words were very steady and dignified.

Feng Anran nodded slightly, handed Di Jinghong a letter, and said, "Look at this."

Di Jinghong took the letter, opened it, glanced at it, and said to Feng Anran, "The emperor is dying of illness, and it is a critical period for the succession of the throne. The stability of Youzhou's frontier defense is of great importance. The assassination of the governor is such an important case. Dali Are those people from the temple still not showing up?"

Feng Anran nodded, and said: "It is precisely because the emperor is in danger that Dali Temple dare not come forward. They are afraid that the death of the governor of Youzhou has hidden secrets. It is not appropriate for too many people to know about this matter. After deliberation, I still have to send you Just rest assured in the past."

Di Jinghong said: "Can I bring Ziyu?"

Feng Anran pointed to the chair, "Sit down and talk." After Di Jinghong sat down, Feng Ran'an said, "Ziyu doesn't seem to be from Youzhou."

Di Jinghong focused on Feng Anran.

Feng Anran explained: "It's not that I don't believe him, it's just that he came to Guanlan suddenly and has a close relationship with you on weekdays, so someone went to Youzhou to handle the case last year and asked them to visit and investigate." In fact, Feng Anran is most concerned about It was because Zhen Ziyu was too close to Di Jinghong, if it was an ordinary judge, it would be fine, Zhen Ziyu is now the person on Di Jinghong's heart, there is a man in thousands of miles, Feng Anran can't afford this mistake.

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