When Gu Zhaohong heard the words, he looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Lord Governor Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, his peach eyes sparkled: "Ruan Lanhe, that bastard, I haven't settled accounts with him yet."

Gu Zhaohong was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and laughed? His shoulders were trembling.

The festive Mr. Ruan, Tanhua Lang, was unilaterally forced to board the bandit without even realizing it.

Jin Ziwan put the cup of tea on the table, Shi Ran put the cup of tea on the table, raised his brows slightly: "Have you solved the matter of Haiyue Mansion? If you have nothing to do, don't you?" Ruan Lanhe had better not? Really? He was transferred to Yangqing Mansion, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape the job of writing scripts."

Zhenghe City, Zhengci Temple.

The parent officer Ruan Lanhe Ruan, who was wearing a light green shirt, paused, and uncontrollably and unpredictably sneezed a huge sneeze.

"..."

Lian Jin, who was sitting opposite him, stretched out her hand and wiped her face.

Ruan Lanhe sniffed, was there something wrong? Excuse me, he reached out and took a clean handkerchief across the table to wipe Lian Jin's face. Lian Jin saw that his green clothes were almost stained on the dining table? Vegetable soup , hastily reached out to take the handkerchief and motioned him to sit down quickly.

Lian Jin asked: "Fengchi?"

Ruan Lanhe shook his head: "No headache or pain? Drowsy, probably not."

Lian Jin glanced at all the food he had eaten on the table: "...the appetite is not bad."

Ruan Lanhe put down his chopsticks, thought about it, and looked in a trance: "No? Yes, I always have a bad feeling in my heart, up and down."

Lian Jin picked up a chopstick of bamboo shoots for him: "What kind of feeling?"

"It's hard to say." Ruan Lanhe frowned.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. It was Ruan Lanhe's master, a middle-aged man in his 40s.

The master stepped into the threshold happily, and gave Ruan Lanhe a long bow as soon as he entered: "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations, my lord!"

Just as Ruan Lanhe picked up the chopsticks again, he put them down again: "Master, what's wrong?"

The master looked happy: "My lord, your transfer order has come down! Is it bronzing?"

According to the rules of the Dasheng Dynasty, if the official's transfer order is moved to the left, it is hot gold, and if it is moved to the right, it is hot silver.Now that Ruan Lanhe received a bronzing transfer order, he must have been promoted!

Ruan Lanhe was not surprised, just as Jin Ziwan said, he must be promoted this time around, but although he has guesses, he is not yet sure where he will go.

Ruan Lanhe accepted the transfer order, thanked the master, and took it apart to have a look.

Lian Jin raised her eyebrows: "Where?"

Ruan Lanhe turned over the transfer order to show him, on the front page there were three big characters of Yangqing Mansion written on it.

The master also saw it, and slapped his thigh: "Yangqing Mansion is great! My lord, you can be regarded as a rich place! You have stayed with us for three years, and your lord's future has been delayed—"

Ruan Lanhe turned her face away and frowned: "What is the master talking about? No matter how prosperous the Yangqing Mansion is, I have the deepest affection for our Zhenghe City?"

The master smiled, and the people really liked the city official Tanhualang, so he hurriedly said that he was going to tell everyone the good news, but Ruan Lanhe couldn't stop him, so he could only shake his head and watch him go out happily.

Before Ruan Lanhe's face turned around, Lian Jin just stretched out his chopsticks when Ruan Lanhe said quietly: "I've already been promoted, why don't you just leave the last piece of lion's head to me?"

Lian Jin's chopsticks stopped a few centimeters away from the lion's head.

Shaking his head, he still picked it up, but sent it to Ruan Lanhe's bowl.

Master Ruan poked the bowl with his chopsticks? Lion head, Lian Jin was surprised: "Why are you unhappy?"

Ruan Lanhe was dejected: "I always feel that it's a long way to go—"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lian Jin, seeing that he didn't respond, so he raised his voice a little louder: "——It's extremely dangerous."

no response.

"No? The way home—"

no response.

"—Near death—"

"All right, all right," Lian Jin couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound of his last new word, "I'll go with you."

"Very good, very good."

Satisfied, Master Ruan took a bite of the lion's head.

No? But what was said just now? It was all a lie to Lian Jin, he always felt uneasy in his heart, as if something was waiting for him in Yangqing Mansion.

After Gu Zhaohong and Jin Ziwan returned to Haitian City, as soon as they stepped into the city gate, Zhao Liu came to report out of nowhere: "Supervisor, Gu Yisi has already brought some people to paint portraits."

Jin Ziwan nodded, and went to the inn with Gu Zhaohong, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the noise in the inn. Seeing Gu Yin sitting among them with an unbearable expression of wanting to die, Han Huan who was holding a brush next to him was also full of embarrassment. I don't know where to put this stroke on the paper.

Lord Governor Jin frowned, even though he was good at martial arts and good at hearing, he couldn't hear what was so noisy, he walked two steps quickly without making a sound, not disturbing the people, and listened carefully, only then did he hear what they were saying.

"The father-in-law from the palace is so white, he's not the same as that wall!"

"Yes, yes, born? Still tall!"

"Old Li, you are talking nonsense! The old man is obviously rickety, and he is only half a head taller than my daughter-in-law. How did he grow taller?!"

"Wang Er Er, you are just talking nonsense! He is a bit taller than me! I think you didn't pay attention to it at the time, and now you are talking nonsense!"

"Hey, I said you old man is just talking nonsense because of his age. I handed over my own daughter. Can I take a closer look at what he looks like?"

"Then why, it's also about giving daughters, so I, old Li, can talk nonsense?!"

"..."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Just as Governor Jin was covering his forehead, Gu Yin saw him with a glance, and the fire in his eyes soared: "Sister-in-law-Governor Jin!!!"

All the people fell silent at once.

Gu Yin thought to himself, is it his mother's? Sister-in-law's? Fame is easy to use!

Jin Ziwan was pointed out by him, so he also walked over, stood next to Han Huan, and asked, "How is the painting going?"

Han Huan was about to get up to greet him, but Jin Jinwan waved his hand? He signaled her to sit down, and answered the question, so she said, "The general portrait is drawn, but some details are still to be discussed..." She bit down lips, and lowered the volume, "There are quite a few people whose daughters were cheated away, but they didn't see the eunuch for a long time. Most of them just met or said a few words, and they didn't pay much attention to their appearance. .”

Gu Yin also echoed: "Now they just think back, there are many vague places in their memories, will they fill them with their own imaginations, so there are many details that contradict each other, and it is really difficult to distinguish."

This is also a problem...

Jin Ziwan frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand towards Han Huan: "Let me take a look at the general portrait."

Han Huan hurriedly handed him the portrait.

Gu Zhaohong asked, "Do you recognize all the eunuchs in the palace?"

"How is it possible?" Jin Ziwan shook his head, "there are hundreds of eunuchs in the palace, how can I recognize them all. It's just that if this is an old eunuch, he must be older in the palace. If I don't recognize him, someone will send him back It’s also a matter of asking the head of the palace—”

While talking, he opened the scroll, and the voice stopped abruptly.

When Gu Zhaohong saw this, he could guess that he recognized the old eunuch. When he looked over, he saw his? Wanwan's brows were furrowed, his eyes were deep, and his heart was moved.

If you want to come to this person, he doesn't just know him.

Jin Ziwan stared at the old eunuch in the portrait. His eyebrows and eyes were long and narrow, and his lips were so thin that they were almost a line. At a glance, eight of the ten old eunuchs in the palace looked like this.

only……

He rolled his throat, jumped onto the table, and said condescendingly, "Huh—" He opened the scroll so that everyone in the circle could see it, and said in a cold tone, "This man The leaf-shaped birthmark on the left forehead, does anyone have any objections?"

The people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Lao Liu, who was the first to stand up last time, was also the first to speak out this time? He boldly said, "My lord, this eunuch definitely has the imprint of this leaf? I thought it was strange when I saw it. Why? Someone's birthmark will look like this!"

Some people echoed in low voices.

Gu Yin also said: "When I painted this just now, no one really objected."

Jin Ziwan's expression became more and more condensed, he closed his eyes, jumped off the table again, rolled up the scroll, and told Zhao Liu: "Let them think about the details here."

Zhao Liu took the order.

Is Jin Zi late? Stay longer in the lobby and go up the stairs to the room.

Gu Zhaohong looked at his back and narrowed his eyes.

After entering the room, the little white cat ran over and rubbed his shoes coquettishly. He leaned down and picked the cat up, but he had something on his mind and didn't have the time to play with it.

The little white cat was very obedient. Looking at him, he felt that it wasn't acting like a spoiled child wantonly. Then he obediently lay in his arms and remained motionless.

Jin Ziwan hugged the cat with one hand, unfolded the scroll with the other, and looked at the people inside.

The leaf mark on the forehead...

Huai Ke...

You are not dead!

There is no such a coincidence in the world, how can there be such a coincidence in the world!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Gu Zhaohong asked warmly outside the door: "Do you want me to come in?"

Jin Ziwan took a deep breath and said, "Come in? Come on."

Gu Zhaohong pushed the door open, and closed the door again: "What's the matter, Wanwan, do you recognize this person?"

Jin Ziwan was obviously weighing whether or not? Or rather, he wanted to get out of the court a long time ago, let alone pull Gu Zhaohong into it? This trip into the muddy water.

Seeing him hesitating, Gu Zhaohong knew what he was worried about. He sat down on the chair next to him, stretched out his hand to hold his cold hand, and said softly, "If I love someone, I will naturally go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire with him." , Don’t worry about yourself, and rush for thousands of miles.” He wrapped Jin Ziwan’s handbag in his hand, “Don’t push me away.”

Gu Zhaohong's? This sentence is not allowed to push me away, Jin Ziwan actually heard a bit of coquettish meaning from it, and his heart softened instantly? It was a mess, how could he be willing to hide it from him.

He raised his chin toward the portrait on the table: "This old eunuch, named Huaike, is the late emperor's personal eunuch, the chief servant of the entire palace."

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Easter eggs:

Master Ruan: I always feel uneasy in my heart, as if something is waiting for me in Yangqing Mansion.

Governor Jin: Yes? Me.

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