Queen's Detective

"Idiots! All are idiots!"

The memorial fell to the ground with a slap, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes swept across the officials, and the anger was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. The red-clothed regent stood proudly here, and the mast and scull were instantly wiped out.

"Do you think this king is too stupid? Southern Dashui, you couldn't come up with an effective method, so you pushed Qin Tianjian out. Why, the new emperor has just ascended the throne, and you are going to tell me that the year is not good? Or do you want to Do you want me to use people from Qin Tianjian to fill that hole?!"

After a swearing, all the officials rolled down the court in desperation.

Some people couldn't help muttering, "I wish the flood would break out every year. I didn't see the late Emperor get so angry before."

The censor who passed by the old god taunted him: "Da Shui still knows that he will distribute it in another place next year, and some people still use those old sesame seeds and rotten grains to fool people. Still out of my mind."

"Hey what do you mean?"

"You don't understand human language?"

There was a quarrel in this room, and several officials in that room had already surrounded Dali Temple Qing Guan Qingci.

"Master Guan, the prince is not in a good mood these days..."

"Yes, yes, do you think you are...going to persuade him?"

The newly-appointed Minister of Dali Temple is a celebrity in front of the regent, and most importantly, he has a good relationship with Mr. Bai in the palace and can talk.

When the regent gets angry, it's all up to him.

However, although Guan Qingci was much more stable than before, and he would not make people look at him casually, he was not so fond of slapstick, "Mr. Bai is not in the palace today, please go back, everyone, and think about how to control the water to be effective."

And where is that Mr. Bai at this time?

He was sitting at the gate of the city, sitting in a soft black sedan chair, lifted the chain and looked out. Two Jianghu people with horses walked in at the gate of the city, a Taoist priest and a monk. The picture is novel.

And the two kept bickering.

The Taoist said, "Why did you follow?"

The monk said, "If you're happy to come, don't you want me to come?"

Taoist: "I came to see my apprentice, why are you here?"

Monk: "Look at your apprentice."

Taoist: "Can you speak human language?"

Monk: "Talk about people when you see people, talk about ghosts when you see ghosts..."

The sedan chair on the side of the road opened a curtain, and a warm voice came, interrupting their conversation, "Seniors, please stay safe."

Shi Wuxin glanced at the man's hair, "Hey, young man, why are you acting like this old man?"

Isn't that right? Qiu Xuzi also felt miraculous. When he ran to that person, their hair reflected each other. Isn't it exactly the same, just like father and son.

Qiu Xuzi asked, "What's the name?"

"You can just call the junior Abai."

A Bai got off the sedan chair and led them forward slowly, introducing the customs and customs of Chang'an to Shi Wuxin along the way.

Qiu Xuzi glanced at him several times, "Are your eyes okay?"

"It's better, now I can see a blurry figure, and walking is no longer a serious problem."

At this time, more than half a year had passed since the new emperor ascended the throne, and the north was finally completely calmed down, so Qiu Xuzi and Shi Wuxin came to Chang'an for a walk.

The most important thing is to find a little apprentice who is having fun.

"Where's my little Nanzhu?" Shi Wuxin also misses Nanzhu a lot, he is a good boy, he is usually drunk, Qiu Xuzi would just pick him up and throw him on the street, Li Yan was beside him happily Look, by the way, he also helped, only Nanzhu, a warm-hearted little guy, would drag him back and cover him with a quilt.

"He has followed Jinzhi back to the Crane School these days, and he will be back tomorrow."

"Tsk tsk." Shi Wuxin glanced at Qiu Xuzi, "The disciple doesn't keep anyone when he grows up."

Qiu Xuzi rolled his eyes at him, and swept the whisk away, "You don't have an apprentice, don't tell me."

Shi Wuxin held a Buddhist bead in his hand and raised his palm in front of him, "Amitabha, does that mean that the poor monk can't accept apprentices? It means that the poor monk doesn't want to accept apprentices."

"Then don't miss my apprentice."

"What's so good about being a priest?"

"What's so good about being a monk? With a bald head, you don't need an umbrella when it rains."

The conversation between the two martial arts veterans was childish, and Ah Bai couldn't help laughing, "Are you hungry, senior? I reserved a table in the restaurant in front, why don't you go and sit first?"

"Young people are more thoughtful." Shi Wuxin patted him on the shoulder, "Is there any wine or meat?"

"Yes, good food and wine."

"wonderful."

Naturally, the restaurant is the best one in Chang'an, and it is counted in the regent's account, so you can order whatever you want.

Just halfway through eating, Ling Ding came over from the palace, bowed to Qiu Xuzi and Shi Wuxin first, and then said to A Bai: "Sir, the prince said he has a headache."

Shi Wuxin raised his greasy face, "This boy has been punished, but if he has a headache, he went to see the imperial doctor. Why did you come here? Didn't you see that we were having dinner?"

Ah Bai had no choice but to say, "Senior, don't pay attention to him, he's fine."

In fact, being alone is also very happy, "Sir, you can't say that. You don't take the prince with you when you go out to play alone. He is busy approving memorials and has no time to come out. He is suffocating."

"How old is he and still want to play?" Shi Wuxin took a bite of the drumstick and threw him away.

Qiu Xuzi glanced at him, "You're still a round older than him."

A Bai thought for a while, then said: "Ling Ding, you go back and tell him that today I have an appointment with Mr. Guan to have a few drinks together, and I won't go back to eat in the evening, let him go to bed earlier and don't have to wait for me. "

"okay."

Alone got a reply and went back to the palace immediately.

Li Yan, who was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Why is Guan Qingci resigning, doesn't he have any other friends?"

"My lord, there are senior Qiu Xuzi and mad monk here."

"Oh, these two don't pay attention to them." Li Yan said, frowning and looking at the memorial in his hand, with a big stroke of the pen, he wrote four bold characters—shit doesn't make sense.

Turning to the next book, there is nothing good to say about it—this king knows it.

The next one - the word ugly.

Ling Ding couldn't help but said: "My lord, General Chen is a military commander, and it's human nature to have bad words..."

Li Yan was furious, "Look at this article, the seven orifices have been cleared and the six orifices have been cleared, and none of them have been understood. The king said that his calligraphy is ugly, which is simply flattering him."

Ling Ding also expresses his deep sympathy for the prince. It is really a torment to read so many memorials every day.Especially at the beginning, in order to express their admiration and support for the Prince Regent, the military generals began to offer advice and suggestions even if they could not read a few words. On the one hand, I want to express my gratitude, and on the other hand, I want to show both grace and power, but in fact, I can't wait to slap them in the face.

Therefore, it is not without reason that he is sometimes in a bad mood.

The road is long and long.

In the evening, Li Yan finally read all the papers roughly, and took out the papers that were important to follow up and put them aside. He stood up, rubbed his shoulders, looked at the sky, and said, "Ling Ding, I'm ready to leave the palace."

"My lord, do you want to go to Dali Temple to find Lord Guan?" Ling Ding asked while helping Li Yan tie his cloak.

Li Yan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you think he really left me to find Guan Qing to resign?"

That being said, Li Yan went out of the palace through the shortcut of Xuanwu Hall and went to Dali Temple.

Turning the corner of the street, he saw a person sitting on the steps in front of Dali Temple from a distance. Li Yan couldn't help quickening his pace. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the person also raised his head, met his eyes in mid-air, and smiled at each other.

Li Yan took off his cloak and wrapped him up, took his hand and pulled him up, "Why are you sitting on the ground, it's so cold."

"It's only been a while." Abai said, pointing to the door, "Your master and Senior Shi Wuxin are drinking inside, Daoist Qi Wei is also here, Brother Guan is with you, why don't you go in and have a drink ?”

"I won't go in. When I go in, I'll pour wine for those three people. I'll leave this good job to Mr. Guan." Li Yan said, leading Abai to walk slowly along the street, "It's a rare time to come out and walk with me. let's go."

Yan Sanbai asked him: "Are you hungry? Uncle Cai's wonton shop probably hasn't closed yet, go and eat some?"

"have you eaten?"

"No."

Li Yan smiled, "Then let's go, Uncle Cai knows we haven't eaten so late, so it's time to talk."

The wonton shop was the one that Li Yan took him to when he was investigating the case of Gui Hepai, and the owner of the shop was still the loyal and honest Uncle Cai.The civil and military officials who were used to being scolded in the court would probably not know that the Prince Regent still has such a close side to the people, nor would they think that a bad old man who sells wontons could talk to him.

"My lord, why are you so late, the old man will close the stall if you are one step later, come on, come on, come on, it's a crime to not have dinner so late."

The fragrant wontons were freshly baked, Li Yan took A Bai's bowl as usual, cooled it for him, and then brought it to him, telling him to be careful not to burn it.

Uncle Cai has seen a lot in the past six months, so he filled Li Yan's bowl later. Li Yan likes hot food, and it doesn't taste good when it's warm.

It's been a long time since I've seen it, and many things have fallen into my eyes. Uncle Cai just shook his head when there were rumors about the regent and Mr. Bai.

Seeing so clearly what to do, to be a human being, it is rare to be confused.

What's more, it doesn't look good.Uncle Cai looked at the two of them again, and felt more and more that some people were just meddling in their own business.

After filling their stomachs, the two walked slowly along the long street.

When Xiao Zongzi first came to the throne, the curfew was imposed in Chang'an City, but now it has been lifted again, and every night is very lively.A few days ago, there was a temple fair held on North Street. Li Yan originally planned to bring Ah Bai to see it, but unfortunately there was a flood in the south, and the urgent report came back, so Li Yan had no choice but to give up.

Tonight is considered compensation.

Go to a place with a lot of people, and someone is setting off lanterns by the river.Li Yan conveniently bought two masks on the side of the road, one for each of them, with a hood on the cloak, enough to cover Abai's overly conspicuous hair color.

The two walked slowly, mingling with the crowd, chatting about their parents.Now that Ah Bai is in much better health, he has nothing to do in the palace, so he becomes the wife of Xiao Zongzi. At first, the original prince and Taifu were still worried, probably because some rumors about the regent and Mr. Bai were not good. The once pleasing Xia Tan was gone, and now it was replaced by a white-haired but still good-looking Mr. Bai who lives deep in the palace. The people's imagination is always very rich about the things in the inner courtyard of the palace.

But there is a saying that says time will tell people's hearts.

The old master thinks that Mr. Bai is not that kind of person. You can read a person's strength of character from his poems, and when he is in class, the little prince really listens more seriously than ever, and he always loves to cling to him after class. Getting along with each other is much more enviable than ordinary teachers and students.

He also often witnessed the court regent running over with a sullen face, his expression softened after a while, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. With that appearance, it is no wonder that when the regent got angry, all the officials thought of Mr. Bai for help .

So the old master lived a leisurely life with peace of mind, and handed over the important task of teaching the emperor to Mr. Bai.The regent also expressed his satisfaction, so that at least he would not feel too boring.

Walking all the way at this time, Abai also had a lot of concerns about Xiao Zongzi in his heart, and couldn't help but mutter: "Little Zongzi has done a good job in his homework recently, you promised him last time that you would take him out to play, when will you have to honor it?" No, lest you say you lied to him."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. It's just that you don't promise him to sleep together at night, don't spoil him."

"He's still young." Abai said helplessly.

"What's the matter, you can marry a wife in a few years."

Li Yan said it outrightly, because he felt that the little rice dumplings at night were too much of a hindrance, and this little guy was just getting in the way. He would cling to you like an octopus when you were sleeping, and he insisted on sleeping in the middle.

exasperating.

Ah Bai shook his head, smiled helplessly and dotingly, and saw a kite seller in front of him, so he stopped and squatted in front of the stall to pick one out, "Do you think it's better to be a little swallow or an eagle?"

Li Yan raised his eyebrows, angry, "If you want to buy it for Xiaozongzi, you should buy a female ghost."

Ah Bai looked up at him, shook the kite in his hand, "How about buying one for you?"

Li Yan put his hands behind his back, thinking how the majestic Prince Regent would want such a child's thing.

After struggling for a while, "I want a little swallow."

"Okay then, I'll buy you little swallows and eagles for little zongzi. When the weather clears up, we'll fly kites in the garden."

On the way back after buying it, Li Yan couldn't help but said, "Don't treat me like a rice dumpling."

"You are as big as a little zongzi when you are angry with a little zongzi."

Li Yan was overjoyed, wrapped his arms around Abai's waist, and leaned closer to his ear, "Why don't you try it at night, am I as old as him?"

A Bai glared at him angrily, the two of them were so intimate and noisy, the hood on their heads slipped off, revealing their silvery white hair unexpectedly, under the moonlight, it was so beautiful that it was not like anything in the world.

Li Yan grabbed his hand at the right time, bowed his head and kissed the lips that were getting more and more talkative. Here in Chang'an, on Zhuque Street, the lights on the side of the street elongated their figures, tightly entangled on the ground.