Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

There was such a horrific murder case in the princess mansion that the son-in-law killed the princess, and the news attracted many people.In the crowd, there were those who poked their heads, those who wanted to squeeze forward, and those who quietly found a way to sneak in. All of them had unusual identities, either the courtier himself or the servants of the courtier's family.

Qi Wenyao looked out through the window of the carriage, and frowned at the sight of Wu Ya.

"What are they here for?" He was puzzled. "They are dressed up like people, and they bring gifts... Is this a way out?"

Fu Yichen nodded, "The eldest princess died, the emperor fell ill, they don't know what to do."

"Then you can't find a way out in this kind of place." Qi Wenyao disagreed, "Who would like the sloppy look on the wall?"

Fu Yichen asked softly: "Do you want to go back first? I found something, and I will send it to Qi Mansion to see it with you."

"No, what you are looking for is the evidence of the eldest princess. I want to find evidence of the ex-prince's harm. My father doesn't say anything, but he cares. I will find evidence to talk back to the ex-prince and restore his innocence. I will go see Mrs. Qi and the others tomorrow." I also have confidence."

"I can convict the former prince without evidence."

"I want to convince others." Qi Wenyao worked harder, "This is an obsession."

Fu Yichen smiled, and the little tangle on his face melted away with a pinch on his cheek, "Don't be tired."

"Well, I promise my dad will come home early."

Fu Yichen took the cloak and put it on for him, "Well, don't worry about it for a while, just check it if you want."

Qi Wenyao thought it was Fu Yichen who was lying.The eldest princess is dead, and the people under him may introduce a new leader, can they have no scruples?He got out of the carriage with doubts, and only after seeing the kneeling scene did he realize that he couldn't see through it.

The situation where Fu Yichen monopolizes power has already begun.

The noise converged into "See Your Highness the Prince", and everyone knelt down in a crowd, asking the light of the burning torches and lanterns to completely illuminate the darkness around them, and there was a sense of refreshment.

Qi Wenyao successfully entered the scene where the princess was killed.The room was not chaotic, and the princess had little room to struggle before being dealt with by the son-in-law. The only unsightly place was the large bloodstain left by the son-in-law stabbing the princess's body with a sharp knife.

He only glanced at the blood, then turned to check the cabinet and drawers.It is not appropriate to search in a hurry. He uses things to mobilize memories in his head to see if there is anything useful.

Fu Yichen was also looking at the books on the shelf, paying special attention to the expensive decorations placed by the eldest princess.

Qi Wenyao walked around the room, walked to the bed and suddenly thought of the corresponding picture.He flipped off the quilt, and took out an account book from the compartment under the bed board, "This is evidence of a corruption case, and it can be used to convict the servant of the household department."

"Aren't you looking for the former prince's criminal evidence?" Fu Yichen was surprised, and took the account book to look through it.

Qi Wenyao shrugged, "By the way, I can help you."

"Too tired, go back and rest." Fu Yichen helped him smooth out the wrinkled clothes, "I will send someone to search through the princess mansion, not missing a single thing."

"No, I can't sleep when I go back, and now I have a way of thinking."

Qi Wenyao then stared at the hidden place and thought about the corresponding picture.This trick was really effective, he soon discovered the place where the eldest princess and the son-in-law loved to hide things, and found a lot of useful things.

"They were talking nonsense, and the emperor angered the Qi family." Qi Wenyao found a long-ago manuscript, "and asked someone to write a smear manuscript, which caused my father to be wronged for his inability to teach."

Fu Yichen also found the evidence of the crime back then, "They even blamed the mistakes of their subordinates on Mr. Qi."

Qi Wenyao didn't understand why they kept the evidence, but when he saw the account books of the Princess Mansion, he suddenly saw through it, "The princess has amassed a lot of money and is so stingy, and she only needs to base it on merits and deeds, so she actually kept it for verification. "

"Not only that, but they can't get away with it." Fu Yichen told him an example, "Cheng is over eighty years old and still drags his sick body to court because of these reasons in the hands of the eldest princess."

Qi Wenyao looked angry, "Master Qi is innocent."

Fu Yichen helped wipe the thin sweat off his forehead, "I will vindicate him. Go back and tell Master Qi the good news."

Only then did Qi Wenyao realize that he had been so busy working so far, his cheeks were hot and he was sweating all over, "Okay, I've almost found it."

It doesn't matter if he's a little tired, but a stubborn person like Mrs. Qi might have to wait in front of the door until he's trembling all over.

Fu Yichen accompanied him to the outside of the room, passing by a study and suddenly stopped him, "I can't go on an outing tomorrow, so I have to write an apology letter to Lord Qi."

Qi Wenyao watched Fu Yichen go in to get a pen and paper, and was stunned, "What kind of letter do you write? I'll finish it if I say it for you."

Fu Yichen has already started writing, "Lord Qi will hate me even more."

"Why do you care about him. I like you, don't you?"

Fu Yichen stopped writing, his eyes looked bright, "Really?"

Qi Wenyao didn't expect this was the first time he said he liked it, so he coughed lightly, "Anyway, don't write it."

"It's finished." Fu Yichen dried it, folded it in half and put it in an envelope, and handled everything in the most serious manner, "I will come to the door to apologize someday."

Qi Wenyao was helpless, "It's really unnecessary. But it's a good thing if you are willing to go through the door and not climb over the wall."

"Be careful tomorrow." Fu Yichen urged, "Wei Quan will follow. If you feel inconvenient, just give orders, and he will retreat to a suitable place."

"Understood. Go to rest after you check it out, don't stay up late."

Fu Yichen agreed, "I'll take you to the carriage."

"There are more." Qi Wenyao took off the gemstone ring, and tried it on Fu Yichen's fingers one by one.

The gemstone ring is the one Fu Yichen rewarded before.He was not taken away from King Jing's Mansion, but Fu Yichen was brought to Qi Mansion later.According to Fu Yichen, this was the only gift that could not be chosen by the subordinates. Qi Wenyao thought it was also the first gift that was not given because of the original body, so he reluctantly accepted it.

Although Fu Yichen misunderstood, he doesn't like gems, and the decoration of prying swords is just for selling money.

Qi Wenyao found that the lines on the side of the ring are very suitable for sharpening the tip of a brush. The bright gemstones feel good to the touch, and it can relieve anxiety when touched.He has developed a habit of wearing it when he goes out, but now he suddenly found another use for the ring.

Fu Yichen was puzzled, "Why did you give it to me?"

"In case you make a fist and torture yourself." Qi Wenyao put it on when he found that the ring finger fit, "Why it happens to be the ring finger..."

There is no meaning of wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger here, Fu Yichen didn't understand why his expression was complicated, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qi Wenyao smiled, "Let's go."

Fu Yichen sent him to the carriage before leaving.Therefore, Qi Wenyao received another wave of kneeling.

Time and time again, he didn't seem to have the fresh feeling of refreshment at the beginning. He only felt that the complicated thoughts behind his eyes were staring at him, which was quite uncomfortable.He is still suitable to be a salted fish at home, but he can't adapt to the majesty and prestige outside.

I wonder how Fu Yichen adapts to the feeling of being above ten thousand people?

Qi Wen glanced over, just in time to meet Fu Yichen's eyes.

"Reluctant to part with me?" Fu Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled charmingly.

Qi Wenyao was almost hooked, gritted his teeth and said "no" before getting into the carriage.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Yichen didn't make a move.However, Fu Yichen will not put up the air of monopolizing power, just like before, he will stand in the distance and watch his carriage go away.

Qi Wenyao didn't like to ignore it as before, and opened the window to look around until he couldn't see it.

The next day, the first thing Fu Yichen did when he went to court was to clean up the mess in the princess mansion, to vindicate the eldest son Qi, and to convict the minister who had been hiding for a long time.

Qi Wenyao and Qi Taifu heard the news, looked at each other, and continued to work on getting out of the city.

"It will take two days." Qi Taifu asked, "Have you told His Highness?"

Qi Wenyao shrugged, "I didn't say anything. But he shouldn't be able to think of me when he's so busy."

"Don't be afraid." Taifu Qi comforted him instead, "Father sent someone to watch him."

"Huh? What are you staring at him for?" Qi Wenyao was dumbfounded.

"You don't know how many people want to send beauties to His Highness."

"I know." Qi Wenyao didn't care, "Didn't Yichen want it?"

"If you are not in the imperial capital, if he can't hold it..."

Qi Wenyao couldn't tell Grand Tutor Qi the supernatural powers he could see. After thinking for a while, he gave a straightforward answer, "I don't want him anymore."

Mrs. Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a gratified smile, "Okay."

Qi Wenyao really thought so in his heart.He knew that Fu Yichen would not do anything at the moment, but after he became the throne, he wondered if he would be annoyed by accusations and recruited a few beauties to enrich the harem.He likes Fu Yichen and feels that these days are very happy, but he has never changed his bottom line.

Fu Yichen really felt sorry for his behavior, even if he was helpless, even if he was in name only, he would pack up the painting money and belongings, and take Mrs. Qi to find another place to live in seclusion.With the plug-in to read memory, he has the ability to make Fu Yichen unable to find him for a lifetime.

What Qi Wenyao thought was to talk about it at that time, Mr. Qi seemed to have misunderstood that his feelings had begun to cool down, and told him something nice about someone.

Unfortunately, that person is a painter whom Mrs. Qi admired recently, named Shan Huan.

Qi Wenyao wanted to laugh: Should he tell Grand Tutor Qi that he is Shanhuan?That's all, let Mrs. Qi be happy for a while.

"Well, I also appreciate Shanhuan's works." Qi Wenyao deliberately said in a serious tone, "I will try to make friends with him."

Grand Tutor Qi was even more relieved, "Yes, don't go around His Highness."

Qi Wenyao tried his best to hold back his laughter, thinking about what Fu Yichen was doing.Seeing this, he couldn't bear it anymore. When Fu Yichen retreated, the first thing he did was to carefully wipe the ring he gave him, muttering "Why does Mr. Cheng spit when he talks?" After the ring was settled, he had the time to wash his face and change his clothes tidy up yourself.

It's much more fun for Mensao to stay by himself than when he's beside him insisting on kissing and hugging.

The carriage was moving forward, and they were approaching the place where Mrs. Qi and the others were buried.Qi Wenyao stopped laughing and put on a serious look. Mrs. Qi was not in the mood to joke when he thought of his wife and children dying so tragically.

A year later, the grave is still clean, and there are often burning incense and candles.

Grand Tutor Qi talked to each other as if they were still there.Introduced Qi Wenyao, the new family, informed the emperor, the former prince, and the eldest princess of the retribution, and also told the good news that the eldest son of Qi was rehabilitated.

Qi Wenyao stayed quietly beside him, not saying much, but he still had respect for Qi's family.

It's easier after worship.They found a beautiful valley nearby to play, Qi Wenyao used the newly made easel, Qi Taifu found that there was a painting with Shan Huan's signature in it, his face turned blue, and he also found that he was joking with Fu Yichen The little love poems I wrote made my face turn from blue to red.

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Qi scolded him, "How can you write like that!"

Knowing that he was wrong, Qi Wenyao bowed his head to be scolded and thanked himself for not writing a dirty poem.

Unexpectedly, Taifu Qi's next sentence was: "If you want to write, write it well! Go back and learn how to be mediocre."

Qi Wenyao: "..."

Taifu Qi is indeed a person who has been the chief examiner of the imperial examination.

Before dark, they went to a small nearby village.Qi Wenyao deliberately kept Wei Quan from getting too close, so as not to scare the people in the village.He acted in a low-key manner, but he was no match for the reputation of Grand Tutor Qi and Qi Wen who had spread far and wide.The villagers warmly entertained them and rushed to let them live in their own homes.

Qi Wenyao felt comforted: The imperial capital was surprised, and the "Qi Wenyao" recognized by others is still a great kind person who does good deeds.

He was a little reluctant to go back.It just so happened that the stone bridge in the village was broken, and repairs were slow due to insufficient manpower.Wei Quan's group of people came in handy and helped the villagers solve their difficulties at his order.

Qi Wenyao also started to help, exhausted from being too busy every day.

Before going to bed, he would still think about Fu Yichen.The first day was okay, Fu Yichen was reading the memorial all night, something was wrong on the second day, Fu Yichen saw the letter of "reply a few days late", and showed his unhappy mood in front of others, the third day was even weirder, Fu Yichen She couldn't stay in the good palace, and ran to Qi's mansion to sleep.

Qi Wenyao couldn't stop laughing, ready to go back with a stomach full of teasing words.

He returned three days late.Unfortunately, Fu Yichen was the busiest time, so he couldn't run out of the palace like before.

Qi Wenyao went home to take a bath and wanted to catch up on sleep, but his ears kept paying attention to the movement outside the house.He didn't want to torture himself like this, so with a thought, he went to Wei Quan and asked if he could enter the palace.

Wei Quan's eyes widened, "Why not! You can go wherever you want, my lord!"

"Where's the brothel?" Qi Wenyao suddenly thought of joking.

Wei Quan's eyes widened, "Master..."

"Just kidding. Let's go, let's go to the palace to find Yichen."

Wei Quan finally felt relieved and prepared a carriage and followers for him.

This time entering the palace was much more convenient than the last time. The palace people didn't know whether it was because they had a good memory or were too well informed, and they all seemed to welcome him home.Fu Yichen couldn't make it through for a while, so he specially sent someone to prepare his favorite snacks.

"Babao Crispy?" Qi Wenyao smiled when he saw the crumb dim sum that Fu Yichen hated so much, "He made a concession to this, he really misses me."

Wei Quan said good things next to him again, "Of course, Your Highness misses you all the time."

Qi Wenyao didn't answer, and ate shortbread, "How long will I have to wait?"

"I don't know. There are storytellers and ditty singers in the palace. Do you want to hear it, my lord?"

"Okay, call the storyteller." Qi Wenyao was feeling bored.

He thought that an eloquent old man would come, but he never thought that the band and actors would come, and together they could perform a repertoire.Each of them has a very clever mouth, speaking vividly, closing the eyes is a picture, and opening the eyes is another kind of fun.

After finishing speaking, Qi Wenyao asked Wei Quan, "Why is there this in the palace?"

"His Highness specially invited you to let the young master live in the palace."

"..." Qi Wenyao looked at the delicious snacks, and then at the interesting storyteller team, "It's really tempting."

With a quick glance, he caught a figure poking his head.

The figure is relatively weak, and the sneaky appearance is definitely not the same as the storytelling team who just entered the door.Qi Wenyao was skeptical, and couldn't wait to talk to Wei Quan, so he did it himself.

After all, he was personally taught by Qin Daxia. His Qinggong was worse than Fu Yichen, but it was enough to crush most people. He caught suspicious people before other people could react.

"Hey? Why is it a child?"

Qi Wenyao found out that what he was holding was a half-grown child.The child was small, fair-skinned and gentle, and his clothes were obviously much more gorgeous than those of the palace attendants. There were faint golden embroidery threads swaying on the top, exuding a luxurious light.

The child didn't panic when he caught him, he raised his head and smiled at him, "Brother Wen Yao."

This sweet tone, this beautiful appearance like a mother...

Qi Wenyao quickly recognized the child's identity, "Ninth Prince?"

The Ninth Prince is upset, but it's not because he has no rules.The small mouth was flattened, and a tangled dimple appeared on the soft face, and the voice with a waxy nasal sound was completely coquettish with someone close to her, "Call me Jing'er."

"Okay, Jing'er." Qi Wenyao didn't want to salute the Ninth Prince, so he changed his words cooperatively.

Then he couldn't help touching the little head of the Ninth Prince, feeling so cute.

The Ninth Prince let him pat his head, and smiled very cutely, "Sorry, I didn't mean to break in."

"Hmm." Qi Wenyao didn't care, "Did you come to look for Yichen?"

The Ninth Prince blinked, "No, I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Qi Wenyao was puzzled, and glanced at the storyteller team, "Do you want to listen to a book?"

The Ninth Prince shook his head, and suddenly twisted his fingers to look at his fingers, "Brother Wen Yao draws very well! The best in the world! I, I like it very much!"

Qi Wenyao looked at this fanatical little fan with complicated emotions: How did the Ninth Prince see his paintings?Couldn't it be that Fu Yichen said good things about him all day long, and let the child who has not formed his aesthetics fall into a trap?

Qi Wenyao has confidence in his paintings, but he feels that he can't bear the praise of "the best in the world", "Jing'er, don't listen to Yichen's nonsense..."

The Ninth Prince suddenly nodded, "Yes! Brother Wen Yao belongs to everyone, not to him!"

Qi Wenyao: "..."

What the hell is Fu Yichen talking about!

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