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Seven days later.

During this period, Changsun Ling went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to pay his respects every day, and acted like a baby to his father. Finally, he got the order, and he could go to Dali Temple with his second brother to increase his knowledge.

The emperor was already a few years old, sitting on a dark chair, holding a book in his hand, and nodded to his daughter who robbed the eunuch's job, served him tea and water, and punched her nose:

"You, at this age, still refuse to let go, thinking about going out every day, how many times has your mother told me about your marriage, but she loves you too much, this will not work, that will not work , I really want to know, if your mother really likes some family in the future, how can you get married if you have such a temper..."

Changsun Ling acted like a baby to him: "My father loves me as much as my mother, so why are you willing to marry me far away? I think it's better if I don't marry, so that I can always be by my side and be a pistachio for your second elder."

The emperor laughed immediately when he heard this: "How many princesses in my Yong Dynasty have been favored, if you don't marry, others will think you have fallen out of favor—there is no rule for nothing."

He said: "But it's okay to stay by my side. I will help you find a good husband someday. It doesn't matter if the lintel is low, and you can get married."

Changsun Ling: "..."

She just listens but doesn't speak, the emperor will only be more majestic than her mother, although he also dotes on her, but the emperor's love is limited after all, she has always understood this truth.

The emperor smiled and continued: "Okay, you have been hammering me for more than half an hour, and I am short-handed, so I dare not answer - I will go to Dali Temple with your second brother tomorrow."

"But remember one thing, if you get into trouble, don't come to me."

Changsun Ling immediately responded happily: "That's natural, thank you, Father!"

She rolled her eyes, tilted her head and kissed the old emperor's face, then turned and ran away.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and after a while he dropped the scroll and said, "It's not big or small..."

……

Changsun Ling got the order and happily went to find Changsunhong.

Now that she has obtained the imperial order to go out in men's clothes, it is naturally very different from the previous battles of sneaking out of the palace. She is the one who can let her brother lead the palace wave openly.

Chang Sunhong was a little surprised that she was going to work with him.

In his impression, this younger sister has always been the type to join in wherever it is fun, and it is impossible for her to be interested in a boring place like Dali Temple.

Earlier, the prince took her to Tang Xiangguo's banquet to relieve his boredom on the grounds of taking her to Dali Temple to judge the case. Therefore, when he went to the palace to pay his respects, the queen mother asked him a few questions in bewilderment.

But recently, he also heard about Changsun Ling flattering his father in the Palace of Mental Cultivation, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He thought that it was some good thing that came from the palace recently that got Changsun Ling's favor, and she went to find her father to torture her. Who would have thought that it would be such a thing?

"What are you going to Dali Temple for?"

"Brother took me to Tang Xiangguo's mansion a few days ago, and told me a few cases about the Dali Temple with me along the way, lest I go back to deal with my mother and show my feet. I heard it was interesting, so I wanted to go and see it." The eldest grandson Ling blinked his eyes, and a lie came out of his mouth.

Chang Sunhong frowned: "The case is still the most interesting in the storyteller's mouth. If you really go to Dali Temple, I'm afraid you will be so bored that you will fall asleep."

Changsun Ling looked at him, with an extremely serious expression: "I'll have to see it before I say it—father and emperor have already agreed, second brother, you should let me go through the motions anyway, and then drive me away."

Chang Sunhong just looked unreasonable, but actually belonged to the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted type. Hearing Chang Sunling's reasoning in such a serious manner, and after grinding the father for so long, he understood that her interest might not be easily dampened for a while.

So he reluctantly nodded:

"Okay, old rules, if you make trouble for me, I won't help you."

Changsun Ling responded with one word: "That's natural, when will I not know the rules to make you feel sorry for my brother?"

……

The next day.

The entire Dali Temple found that the second prince who came to work today had changed to a book boy.

Because there are many boring files to read in Dali Temple, and there are too many ordinary files without special marks and too trivial, at this time, you can ask the book boy to help sort it out, which is everyone's default rule.

As for those major and important cases, they are all persons with a certain official position or above, and they can only enter a special room for inspection with a token when checking.

They just took a closer look at the second prince's change of person. Everyone knew that the second prince was seldom talkative and no one dared to make fun of him, so from the beginning to the end, few people would ask him the reason for changing the book boy.

Changsun Ling entered Dali Temple smoothly. No one doubted her identity. She followed Changsun Hong into the "exclusive office area" smoothly. After looking around, she asked:

"Your Highness, do you need a servant to pour you some tea?"

This room is dedicated to Zhang Sunhong's office, and unless there is something to do on weekdays, and a case is handed in, no one will come near it.

Seeing her playing around with him, Chang Sunhong glared at her.

Then she pointed to a small table next to her, and said to her, "Sit there and have lunch at noon, and if you are hungry at other times, you can find someone to pass on snacks."

"You can read all these cases, just sort them for me after reading them."

"Okay, I'm going to review the case, you are not allowed to make noise."

Changsun Ling: "..."

She yelled to stop in time, and stopped her brother before he went to work: "Hey, what does it mean that I can read these cases, I still can't read them?"

Chang Sunhong: "..."

"The rules are like this. The house in the south is full of important cases from the past dynasties. They are completely preserved and can't be read by the Prime Minister of Dali Temple."

Changsun Ling had a bad premonition in his heart.

She feels like she's been doing the wrong thing this week.

Changsun Ling tentatively picked up a bamboo case file, wanting to see what level of case he could read.

A quarter of an hour later.

She let go of the third case in which the sons of two princes, because they were prostitutes in Huajie, were blinded by the bidding, and they asked people around each other to do it, and accidentally knocked out one of them's servant's front teeth.

There are many other boring cases like this.

Even if a cat raised by the son of a third-rank minister sneaked into the house of another third-rank minister, but was accused of stealing by the cat's original owner...boring.

For the first time, Changsun Ling realized how boring the world she lives in is, and there are so many people in the world who are more boring than her.

She put the paper on the table and said to her own brother:

"Second brother, is everything I can see like this? There are no major cases, such as corruption by the governor, rebellion by courtiers... that kind of thing."

Changsun Ling pretended to mention something casually.

Chang Sunhong raised his head from his file and looked at her: "What are you doing here?"

He said: "Even if it is such a big case, the process of solving the case does not necessarily have any legendary color. It is the process of monitoring various places, or when local people come to complain, etc. The evidence is solid."

Changsun Ling smiled, and used his old method again:

"Second brother, just let me see it casually, pick two bigger ones for me to see, I'm curious, I promise I will never tell the outside world, we are a family, I know how to behave , I will never give you any trouble."

She raised her hand in a gesture of oath.

Chang Sunhong: "..."

He refused expressionlessly: "No."

Changsun Ling: "..."

No way

Then what's the point of her coming to this shitty place?

She argued hard and harassed her second brother for a morning, which greatly reduced the efficiency of Chang Sunhong who could have read several cases.

So that at noon——

Chang Sunhong pointed to the door.

"If you make trouble again, I will throw you out."

Changsun Ling was terrified.

She was itching like a cat scratching her heart, and she wanted to know the case, but also suffered from the presence of her second brother, so much so that she even had the idea of ​​sneaking over to steal the case at night.

But Changsun Ling knew that this was a serious crime. If the royal family found out again, she might lose the freedom to go out completely in the future.

She is anxious.

Just when she was about to give her second brother a hard time, she suddenly heard someone report:

"Li Xiangguo's young master was injured in the south building of Huajie. He has already reported to the officials. The inspectors in the city don't know how to deal with it, so they applied for handing over to Dali Temple."

Changsun Ling used to only know that Dali Temple was dedicated to wiping the ass of emperors and nobles, but this was the first time he saw these people using Dali Temple as a referee.

She froze for a moment—

Suddenly realized.

South Building

Isn't that where Nanluo is?

Huh, wait.

Others don't need to know the process of the case, but Nan Luo is Nan Yushi's own daughter, so she must know what happened back then.

As a result, Changsun Ling, who was struggling for a while, suddenly became quiet.

She looked outside the door for a while, and said to her brother: "Second brother, it's time for dinner, I'm a little hungry, so I'll go first..."

Sun Hong, who is obsessed with work: "Yeah."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Changsun Ling followed the people from Dali Temple to the south building, ignoring those who were dealing with trivial matters after get off work, and sneaked upstairs based on her memory.

The old bustard was also dragged downstairs, and she caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of her eye, and only showed her an ambiguous smile, which meant clearly——

Here you go again.

Changsun Ling felt bitter.

She really doesn't want to come.

Who wants to see that witch!

She gritted her teeth, followed Nanluo's room from her memory, pushed the door open and walked in without knocking——

inside.

Sheng Yan is teaching Yao how to write hand in hand.

The posture of the two of them is very close, and her gentle voice can still be heard: "The end of the apostrophe here should be written like this, it will look better..."

Two people with similar appearance are pasted together. This picture is really beautiful, which makes people afraid to look at it.

Hearing movement at the door——

Sheng Yan let go, looked up calmly, and then smiled suddenly: "Young Master Ling, don't come here without any problems."

"I have something to look for you."

It was almost difficult for Changsun Ling to connect this woman with the hateful guy in her impression, because she had seen this person bullying her, and also seen this person's glamorous appearance, but she had never seen it...

She is gentle.

Changsun Ling looked away uncomfortably, and looked impatiently at Yao who was beside Sheng Yan.

Although she was a little curious as to why the singer who was released by her elder brother was here, but time was running out now, and she had to go back before the afternoon.

Yao is very good at looking at people, and immediately smiled at Sheng Yan: "Then I will come to you next time, sister."

Wait until the door is closed again.

Sheng Yan looked at the person at the door leisurely, smiled and asked: "His Royal Highness is here again, do you miss me?"

She is obviously a cold person, but she is full of charm when she smiles, which makes Changsun Ling always feel that she is not serious no matter how she looks at it.

Especially... such strange words.

She sullenly said, "Be serious, I came to see you today for something important."

Sheng Yan sat down at the table and lazily poured herself a glass of water: "Yeah"

She raised her eyes to look over, thought for a while, and poured a glass of water for the poor boy with some reluctance.

But Changsun Ling didn't notice this detail. Thinking of her purpose, she cleared her throat, changed into her usual proud and proud appearance, and walked up to Sheng Yan: "Aren't you curious about what's going on?"

Sheng Yan didn't take the bait, she just said indifferently: "If the princess wants to talk, I will listen with all my ears."

Changsun Ling: "..."

She was a little suffocated.

But when she thought of the next scene, she felt a little refreshed.

The eldest grandson Ling raised his chin, and said to her: "My Highness asks you, do you want to clear up your father's grievances—unfortunately, I have heard a little about this case recently."

"Maybe if you beg me carefully and talk to me about the case, I'll consider helping you."

"Boom!"

It was the sound of Sheng Yan knocking the teacup on the table expressionlessly.

Changsun Ling was taken aback, touched the whip by his side reflexively, and warned sternly: "You, I'll tell you what you want to do, you don't know good people—"

"If Her Royal Highness wants to ask about this matter, please go back."

Sheng Yan didn't even look at her, picked up the cup again, and saw off the guests indifferently.

Changsun Ling: "...you!"

She didn't expect that this woman would dare to throw face at herself again and again.

She decided to let this man know why the flowers are so red!

Changsun Ling took off the whip from his waist, sneered and was about to warn her, but Sheng Yan glanced at her indifferently, then raised her eyebrows, and suddenly broke into a smile, and asked, "Princess, I miss the last time I was beaten by you again." It feels like a beating"

Changsun Ling: "...!"

She was provoked by this vicious woman!

Changsun Ling was in a hurry, and just about to make a move, he suddenly heard a young servant outside the door shouting loudly: "The government inspectors are here! Guest officers, please be careful! You can go through the back door! According to this, the people in the yamen are about a hundred steps away!" "

"Checking the building" is a rule set by the royal family for officials.

Because the atmosphere of prostitution in the current court was so bad, the emperor made a rule that two days a month, the yamen would check the guests in the flower building. If an official of the court was caught, the punishment would be very severe.

Changsun Ling just wanted to beat someone up, but when he heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, recalling the meaning of "chalou".

then……

She suddenly remembered her identity, and now she is still the book boy of the second prince of Dali Temple.

If she is caught, no matter it is her or the second brother, it will be embarrassing.

Sheng Yan saw her stop moving, various emotions flashed across her face, and suddenly she was blessed to her heart, and the smile on her face became even wider.

Changsun Ling caught a glimpse of her complacent look, and immediately frowned: "What are you laughing at!"

Sheng Yan said happily: "I'm just laughing, and someone should beg me."

Changsun Ling: "..."

She is really angry.

She wanted to kill this woman.

……

After half an hour.

People from the yamen knocked on Nan Luo's room, but no one came to open the door. Thinking of Nan Luo's beauty, he had a guess in his mind, and suddenly pushed the door open.

Inside the door, a woman with half-faded clothes, exposed fragrant shoulders and long hair like a waterfall was applying to raise her hand to press the person below her indifferently, as if she didn't see him.

The sleeves of the person under her were half down, revealing the snow-white forearm, and a jade foot inadvertently protruding from under the skirt beside the bed, the toes were shiny, and the ankle bone line was eye-catching.

The people in the yamen looked straight at him immediately.

Until Sheng Yan pushed the person on her body as if she was slow, and said: "Miss Ling is too impatient... This is someone from the yamen who came to check the building."

Changsun Ling was as stupefied at the moment.

She followed Sheng Yan's movements stiffly, but when she saw the people in the yamen at the door staring at Nanluo and herself in a blink of an eye, she frowned in disgust, and said bluntly:

"Why, have you never seen a grinding mirror?"

The author has something to say: Grinding the mirror: a title for lesbians in ancient times.

Yamen official: Where have I seen this before?What a fucking thrill!