Queen's Detective

"Brother Yan, go to bed, Xiao Zongzi can help you take care of Brother Yan." The little child patted his chest and looked up at you, his big eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

"Little Zongzi is good." Li Yan patted his head, the candles were dimly lit in the palace at night, and the surroundings were peaceful and peaceful.

Li Yan carried Xiao Zongzi over and let him lie down in his arms to sleep. Xiao Zongzi put his arms around his neck, and looked at Yan Sanbai from time to time.

"Brother Yan, when will Brother Yan wake up? He has been asleep for a long time."

"He will wake up." Li Yan said, his eyes traced the outline of Yan Sanbai's face, revealing a trace of warmth, "When the time comes, I will take you to play in the street again, okay?"

"Yeah!" Little Zongzi nodded heavily, "Brother Yan can still tell me stories."

"Do you like him?" Li Yan asked.

Xiao Zongzi secretly glanced at Yan Sanbai, blushed and buried her head in Li Yan's shoulder, "I like it~"

"Then we'll be together from now on, shall we?"

"Really? Really?"

"real."

Xiao Zongzi was very happy. He thought this was the happiest thing he had heard in the past few days.After a little fuss, the child became sleepy.The person who had vowed to help take care of her before was now lying in Li Yan's arms and sleeping soundly, her white jade-like feet were exposed, and she sometimes kicked Li Yan.

Li Yan put him down, covered him with the quilt, turned around and stroked Yan Sanbai's cheek, and leaned over to kiss him.

Will wake up and everything will be fine.

The next day, horseshoes disturbed the early morning in Chang'an.

Daoist Qiwei wore stars and moons, and finally rushed to the imperial city.

During the three consultations, Yan Sanbai's body could not be dragged, the sooner the treatment, the better.

What is more worrying than Yan Sanbai's condition is the current Great Zhou Dynasty Hall.The emperor, who had always been diligent, did not come to court for a few days, and there had been rumors that the country would change hands in the near future.

No, the King of Luoyang came back in a hurry, and the court was full of turmoil. It all depended on what the prince would do.

But the king of Luoyang seemed to be in a bad mood, and no one dared to touch his bad luck.

As a result, on the third day of the court, a corner of the Imperial Academy's school building collapsed, injuring several students.The following people suppressed this matter originally, but somehow it reached the ears of King Luoyang.

This school building was newly built in the beginning of spring. Why did it collapse now with the money from the treasury?The king of Luoyang was furious. Those who should be demoted, those who should be exiled, grabbed a vine and took out a long string.

Then ordered Jing Zhaoyin Pei Song to take these "criminals" with a hammer and iron braze to repair the school buildings for the students of the Imperial College.

This is really a scene in Chang'an, and countless people come to watch it every day.Seeing those high-ranking adults panting after climbing the ladder on weekdays, it really hurts my stomach from laughing.

After a few days, I concluded two points: Dong Wenli, the minister of household affairs, was the best carpenter, and Zhang Jian, the servant of the Ministry of rites, had the most upturned ass.

The ministers were very anxious about this, and they dared not offend the King of Luoyang easily.

At the same time, Yin Zhong and Qi Wei finally had a result.

Judging from the results of the current discussions, it is very difficult to get rid of the two poisons at the same time, and it has to take a lot of risks. The harm to people is also very serious. The worst result is unpredictable. At that time, Yan Sanbai's skill will be dissipated.

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, Li Yan is not willing to give up easily.However, when they were all ready, Yin Ting suddenly avoided the others, pulled Li Yan aside, and said, "There is something I need to tell you in advance."

"What's the matter?" Li Yan knew that it must be about Yan Sanbai, so he couldn't help but become serious.

Yin Ting asked again: "Do you know what the detoxification of Sui Yue Hua means?"

Before Li Yan could answer, Yin Ting asked himself and answered, "That means, all the time sealed on him by Sui Yue Hua will return to him, and even worse."

This is like a trick, since it is a trick, there will be a day when it will be punctured.Don't look at Yan Sanbai still looks like a handsome gentleman with red lips and white teeth, no one knows what will happen once the poison is detoxified.

As for what Li Yan would do, no one could ask, so Yin Ting came to be the villain.

"If you can't make sure you accept the facts, then I'd rather not save him." Yin Ting said so firmly that there was no doubt that he would really do this. This might be his way of protecting his friends.

However, there was almost no emotion in Li Yan's eyes. He had already expected it, but so what?

"I just want him by my side."

In Li Yan's eyes, no matter what kind of Yan Sanbai he is, he is the most beautiful.What's the difference between a beautiful woman and a dry bone?

Without further ado, Yin Zhong immediately administered acupuncture to detoxify Yan Sanbai.Yin Ting stood aside to fight, Qi Wei protected the law, and the four of them stayed in the room, screened everyone, including Li Yan.

Xiao Zongzi held Li Yan's hand outside the door, he could feel the coolness in Li Yan's palm, and even sweated nervously.The sunlight gradually elongated his figure, and he stood there without moving.

Three or four hours passed by in the blink of an eye, and when the door opened, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Li Yan walked in quickly, eager and in a hurry. At that moment, the brilliance of the setting sun just passed over the branches, climbed over the window, and shone into the house.

The person on the sickbed moved his fingers, his eyes were awakened by the light, and they opened, but there was no brilliance.

"Zhuangyuanlang?" Someone called him softly, with uncertainty and pleading.

He turned his face, but saw nothing.There was darkness in front of my eyes, as if I was still immersed in a nightmare.

However, a warm embrace embraced him, and he knew who was beside him without looking.

Still alive, I'm still alive, at this very moment, still by his side.

He was heard saying, "Thank goodness you're alive."

As long as you are alive, many things are not a big deal.

For example, Yan Sanbai lost [-]% of his martial arts, for example, he lost his eyesight, but Li Yan felt a little thankful that he couldn't see things at the moment, so he couldn't see his own changes.

Li Yan informed everyone, and no one said a word about it.Anyway, the man was rescued, the king of Luoyang was in a better mood, and the back garden was full of flowers, which couldn't be better.

Yin Ting prescribed the prescriptions for recuperation, one was to fill Yan Sanbai's depleted body and clear away the residual poison, and the other was to heal Yan Sanbai's eyes, three meals a day, the pain was so bitter that the little zongzi could barely smell it Wrinkled little nose.

He often looked at Yan Sanbai with distress, and then grabbed a handful of zongzi candies and gave him to eat.

It has been more than half a month since Yan Sanbai was able to walk on the ground.

Li Yan helped him dress and wash, Yan Sanbai sat in front of the mirror, and Ren Liyan helped him comb his hair with a sandalwood comb. Day after day, the blue hair turned into white snow.

Time is ruthless, and seeking immortality is going against the sky after all, so punishment is imposed.Whether it's the hair that keeps turning gray or the fine lines that slowly grow around the corners of the eyes, it's like the sun rising and the moon setting, which cannot be stopped.

Li Yan was worried at first, but Yin Ting said that this was just natural aging, and Yan Sanbai's body did not decline irreparably because of this, so his heart finally let go.

fair enough.

He lowered his head and kissed Yan Sanbai's snow-white hair, just let it be, otherwise he was always worried that something would happen one day.

Fortunately, since Yan Sanbai's hair was all white, the aging trend seemed to have stopped.The empress forbade the little zongzi to hang out in front of the emperor all the time, for fear that he would be sad and ill, so the little zongzi followed Yan Sanbai every day, staring at Yan Sanbai's hair with big eyes all the time, as if miraculously I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva.

This day, after Yan Sanbai could walk freely, he took him around the imperial garden alone, always staying in the room, afraid of getting bored.As for Li Yan, he has been very busy recently. The emperor's condition is not optimistic. Now everything is on his shoulders, and no one else can help him at all.

The little zongzi volunteered to hold Yan Sanbai's hand in front of him, and took him to the gazebo, telling Yan Sanbai all kinds of things, "here are the steps" and "here are the stools".The immature child's voice lingers in my ears, the breeze blows slowly, and the fragrance of flowers fills the courtyard, making people very happy.

After a while, Guan Qing resigned.

Seeing Yan Sanbai's current appearance at first glance, Guan Qingci was stunned for a moment, and it was only then that he felt that Yan Sanbai was indeed older than them all.

However, just as lovable as the former Yucixia Tan, he is still blessed by the heavens, his silver hair is like a waterfall, and his white clothes are more than snowy, which is enough to make Baihua pale.Even the vicissitudes of life in the corners of the eyes are like a gift engraved by time. When you smile, you are gentle and graceful.

Guan Qingci came to bid farewell, Mr. Mei died, but Yan Sanbai was still alive, his old department could not surrender so easily.So the north is still in chaos, this time Guan Qingci received the emperor's order to help put down the chaos.

"Will brother Guan come?" Yan Sanbai asked.

Guan Qingci nodded, and he also figured it out, "When the north is settled down, I will return to Chang'an and continue to work in Dali Temple."

"What about you?" Guan Qingci asked again.

Yan Sanbai spoke softly, "I'm staying here, I won't leave."

Guan Qingci smiled from the bottom of his heart, the cold frost that he had when he first met had already melted away, and his sharp edge was restrained, and he became more and more calm.It's a pity that Yan Sanbai couldn't see it, and couldn't appreciate the current demeanor of this cold-faced Shaoqing.

The two talked for a while, Guan Qingci said goodbye and left.Only this crispness has not changed.

After Guan Qing resigned, Yan Sanbai picked up Xiao Zongzi and sat on his lap, asking: "Little Zongzi, tell me honestly, what has become of Brother Yan now?"

Xiao Zongzi raised his head and looked at him carefully, "It became very... very beautiful!"

"nice?"

"Yeah! The hair is different from others, it's amazing! Really!" Little Zongzi was afraid that he wouldn't believe him, so he made a particularly exaggerated expression, "It's really good. Brother Yan said it's because he did it. There are so many good deeds, so the Heavenly Emperor will reward you~"

Yan Sanbai smiled, and the childish words were unscrupulous, the most sincere.

"What are you laughing at? So happy?" Suddenly, someone hugged them from behind. It turned out that Li Yan had returned from court.

The little zongzi buried her head in Yan Sanbai's neck with a shy face, giggling.

Li Yan stretched out his hand to tease him, Xiao Zongzi hid, so that Yan Sanbai was also staggered by him, and Li Yan grabbed him into his arms.

At the entrance of the imperial garden, the empress who came to look for Xiaozongzi stopped when she heard the voice in the pavilion, and looked at it for a long time.All the complex emotions finally turned into a faint sigh, and I couldn't help feeling relieved, turned around, and left alone.

Another half month later, it was the tenth day of the Lunar New Year. After nightfall, the Liangyi Hall was brightly lit, and countless figures were reflected on the paper windows, coming and going in a hurry.

As soon as Li Yan hugged Yan Sanbai and lay down, he was woken up by a hasty knock on the door.He originally wanted Yan Sanbai to continue to sleep so that there would be no wind at night, but the person who came to report said——His Majesty wanted to see Xia Tan by name.

On the sickbed, the emperor was dying.This time his condition worsened, even with Yin Zhongqi's slight strength, he was powerless to recover.Little Zongzi was lying on the head of the bed, her big eyes were full of tears, Yan Sanbai couldn't see it, but she could hear it, hearing that soft sobbing, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

Surprisingly, in the end the emperor dismissed everyone except Yan Sanbai, "You all step back, I have something to say to Xia Tan."

Li Yan originally wanted to speak and stay, but Yan Sanbai squeezed his palm, signaling him not to worry.

After everyone left, Yan Sanbai stood by the bed, "Your Majesty, do you have something to say?"

The emperor was a little delirious, so he forced his eyes open to look at the young man with a quiet voice in the candlelight at dusk, the long snow-white hair and lifeless eyes, sighed in his heart, and said, "O Raksha, have you ever hated me?" past us?"

Yan Sanbai paused, then shook his head, "It's all over, Your Majesty."

"That's good... that's good...cough, cough...I know, Yan'er likes you very much, and Xiao Zongzi likes you very much, I can tell, so I won't say anything unnecessary, from now on ...This is your home, so you can stay with them, okay?" The emperor looked straight at Yan Sanbai, keeping his eyes open, waiting for an answer.

Yan Sanbai bowed his head, knelt on the ground slowly, and saluted, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

After the words fell, the emperor's muddy eyes finally lost their light and closed slowly.The first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who managed the Great Zhou Dynasty from a waste of time to the present, Zhou Chengdi, who is now peaceful in the world, passed away at this time.

That night, the entire palace was brightly lit, white candles were lit, and the death knell rang. Li Yan held Xiao Zongzi's hand, as if he was holding the future of the entire Zhou Dynasty, and bowed his head outside the house.

Later, Prince Li Zeduan succeeded to the throne. Because of his young age, according to the last emperor's will, Li Yan, the king of Luoyang, was honored as the regent and assisted the government.It's the beginning of autumn, just in time for that eventful autumn.

However, at the enthronement ceremony, the regent took the little emperor by the hand and walked down the steps, leading him to the throne.The little emperor turned around solemnly, and sat down on the dragon chair. The childish voice was clean and clear, and when he said that the princes were flat, countless people thought again——they might have witnessed the opening of a new era.

Just like when the first emperor ascended the throne.

In the garden in early autumn, the leaves start to turn yellow.

Yan Sanbai leaned against the vermilion pillar in the corridor, silently in a daze.The enthronement hall was bustling outside, but he hid in the Chongxiao hall for half a day, with his hands in his sleeves and a coat on his body, still like a painting.

His eyes still can't see things, but he can already feel a little dim light, so he often likes to stand outside like this now, watching the sky and clouds.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the courtyard, blowing a few maple leaves, which stained his hair and white brocade robe.He blinked and reached out to touch it, but when he touched it, he stopped.

Because he touched a hand, gently helped him pick the leaves, wrapped his coat tightly, and lowered his head to kiss his eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Sanbai pushed his face, "Why did you come back so soon?"

The newly-elected regent answered very simply, "It's too annoying. It's so noisy that people want to beat them with the soles of their shoes. If I had known this job was like this, I would not have agreed."

There is some unspeakable grievance in Zhang Yang, it must be deliberately acting like a baby.Yan Sanbai smiled, "You agreed, not me."

"Can't you comfort me?" Ever since Yan Sanbai returned to his original age, Li Yan has become more and more comfortable sticking to people.

Yan Sanbai was helpless, "Then what do you want?"

"Are you teasing me?"

Yan Sanbai: "..."

Li Yan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm teasing you, come here and watch me do a trick for you."

There was a desk on the wooden corridor, Li Yan pulled Yan Sanbai to sit on the cushion, picked up a pen and put it in his hand.Yan Sanbai smelled the fragrance of ink, and remembered that Li Yan used to paint here, so he asked, "Why are you feeling elegant again today?"

Li Yan smiled and said nothing, took his hand holding the pen, and drew lines on the rice paper.

Yan Sanbai couldn't see what was painted, but could only vaguely sense, "Is it a tree?"

"Remember what I drew last time?"

"Peach Blossom."

And cut a catty of peach blossoms, and exchange three coins for fine wine.

Last time, the King of Luoyang was unrestrained and unrestrained, stained with cinnabar, and turned Yan Sanbai into a trick full of trees and flowers.

This time, Li Yan held Yan Sanbai's hand, and the cinnabar brush was dotted on the branches, just like last time.But this time, Yan Sanbai couldn't see anything, there was no beautiful painting, no mysterious flowers blooming, his eyes were hazy, there was only a little light in the darkness.

However, he seemed to smell something else in the ink fragrance.

"Look, the flowers are blooming." Li Yan murmured in his ear, and the hot air brushed against his earlobe, making Yan Sanbai's heart tremble.The fragrance of ink is mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It was no longer March in Yangchun, and even the peach blossoms in the mountains had already withered, but Li Yan didn't know where Li Yan got the petals and ground them in the ink.

At that moment, Yan Sanbai seemed to really see the trees blooming.

Leaning on Li Yan's shoulder, he raised his head, as if watching the peach blossoms falling all over the yard. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Give me a name."

"Ok?"

"The name Yan Sanbai should be given back to him. From now on, whether it is Yan Sanbai or Luosha, it is the past, so there is no need to mention it again, how about...you get me a new one?"

Li Yan hugged him tightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt honored to choose such an important name, "How about calling it Baibaibai, Sanbai?"

Yan Sanbai: "Little Fenger?"

"Okay, okay, don't bother you, is your surname Li, okay? I think your surname is mine, so let's call you Li Baibai. Li Baibai, Baiyoubai..."

"Li Qinghe!"

Li Qinghe raised his hands in surrender, Zhuangyuanlang beat him slowly.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday I thought for a long time whether to end the chapter or write more, and I decided to finish it with one chapter until today, and put the rest in the extra chapter.

So, what follows is a long episode, which should be a sweet daily episode, and then there may be an independent investigation unit (if there is an idea)

Extra volume: Chang'an, Chang'an