"This time, there is no body... but it's a bit difficult..."
Yu Qiansi and Boyi left the palace and walked side by side in the bustling streets, passing through the smoke of fireworks that had not been dispersed by the midday sun, feeling a little dazed.
Now we do have a clue about the case, but the answers to the remaining doubts can only be found on the corpse.
But when she thought of the imperial mausoleum, Yu Qiansi felt a little confused.
Ordinary tombs can be dug open, but this is an imperial tomb.
The corpse they wanted to examine was buried in the same mausoleum as the late emperor's. The tomb of the late emperor and his queen has been sealed, making it even more difficult to enter.
"What's more, there are guards to the imperial mausoleum. I'm afraid we can't just go there if we want to..."
Boyi on the side saw that she could not relieve her depression, so he took out a hot oil bun like a magic trick, handed it to her nose and shook it.
"I've been thinking about it all morning, let's eat something first."
Yu Qiansi lowered his eyes and looked down, his thoughts still immersed in how to go to the imperial mausoleum to steal the corpse and examine it. When he first saw the warm Biló, he couldn't tell the time.
"It's almost noon now, this Biluo should be gone long ago..."
Boyi raised his eyebrows and said with an exaggerated expression: "I also learned a few illusion tricks from the Persian, and just managed to go back to the past when you were not prepared and got it from their stall. But don't worry, Mr. Yu, I will leave it for them."
It’s only two taels of silver, which is only a lot more than this bag of bilo…”
Yu Qiansi knew that he was joking, but she still couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her eyebrows were stretched, her eyes were deep, and her smile went straight to the bottom of her eyes, adding a bit of beauty to the ordinary street scene around her.
Boyi saw her staring at him, her smile was as delicate as lotus, and she was so beautiful and charming. He felt that the sun suddenly became brighter, and he wondered in his heart that Qiu Huhu should not be underestimated, and he coughed dryly, nagging himself.
"I ordered the wine book yesterday and went there early today to wait for us. After buying it, we will wait for us at the gate of the palace."
Jiu Shu was not stupid this time. He wrapped Biro in a cotton coat and held him in his arms. He was still warm.
"Thank you very much." She reached out and took out a piece of biloba from the oil paper bag without any disdain. She smiled and ate as she walked, not caring about her appearance and attracting the attention of others.
But even so, the smile in red clothes is still charming and refined, without any vulgarity, which makes people feel unable to take their eyes away.
Boyi put away the oil paper bag, walked a few steps quickly to follow her, and secretly looked at the woman beside him who seemed to be concentrating on enjoying the food.
When he heard her mention "the guardian of the imperial mausoleum", he looked a little unnatural.
If he remembered correctly, the person guarding the imperial mausoleum was one of the four tribes, the Chang Yulan tribe. But judging from her appearance, she seemed completely unaware.
Could it be that...for thousands of years, these four tribes have been so secretive that they don't know each other?
Immediately, he shook his head again. In addition to the fact that the Yu family was founded in apricot trees and could not be hidden, the Changle Yi Clan and the Changwei Mo Clan, even if they were secretive, the world generally knew about the city where they lived. However, they were too low-key to exist.
It's not high, and no one will bother to inquire about it.
The Kolan family...is different after all.
It seemed that he had never heard anyone mention that he knew where the Lan family lived.
The right corner of his clothes was tugged. He lowered his head and saw that Yu Qiansi finished eating Biluo freely, then pinched the corners of his clothes with two oily fingers and wiped them clean.
Then he calmly returned to his normal state, frowning and turning around.
He was made to laugh and cry by her series of skillful movements. He pressed her hand, interrupting the jingle of Yuli Qiankun and her thoughts.
"Listen to me and go back to rest first. You have been busy all night."
Yu Qiansi lowered his head to look, and his eyes fell on the hands of two people overlapping each other.
Boyi seemed to be burned by that gaze, and then he realized that he had overstepped his bounds, and quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a little at a loss.
Yu Qiansi didn't take it to heart, shrugged and said calmly: "I usually handle cases like this, haven't you seen it?"
"But this time it's different."
At this point, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to continue.
This time is different. Everything before was all your wish. I can only accompany you and cannot obstruct you. But this time, you are taking risks for me. I can't stand by and watch you work hard but be indifferent.
But just like his hastily withdrawing his hand, what qualifications does he have to say these words? He was the one who dragged her into the whirlpool, so how could he say these flashy words hypocritically.
Avoiding Yu Qiansi's doubtful gaze, he walked around behind her, gently pushed her shoulders and walked towards the alley.
"Okay, okay, go and have a rest. We'll make plans when you wake up."
Yu Qiansi was pushed gently and entered the courtyard gate of her home before she could recover. Immediately, a pack of hot bilo fell into her arms. Before she could say anything, the courtyard door in front of her closed.
Up.
Boyi's eyebrows outside the door were instantly replaced by a wooden door with clear lines and a few wormholes.
She was in a rare daze and stood facing the courtyard door for a long time until she felt the temperature of the oil paper bag in her hand gradually cooling down. This time she came back to her senses and turned around to enter the house.
But when I looked back, I noticed that my yard was different from the past.
She frowned and looked around, as if... someone had cleaned it.
Not only that, there was a pot of green orchids placed under the window, and her heart moved.
"Mother?" The voice trembled slightly, reflecting the longing for not seeing each other for a long time, and the concern that she didn't dare to get close.
Feng Niang, dressed in green clothes, walked out of the house.
The wide sleeves were held up by the ruffles, exposing two arms. The originally jade-colored arms were covered with horrific scars.
She was holding a silk handkerchief and was probably wiping the table. There were still some drops of water on her forearms, which made the scars particularly conspicuous.
Seeing Yu Qiansi looking over with pain in his eyes, as if he was remembering his past experiences, he quickly reached out and took off his shirt and covered the scars with his sleeves.
"Don't the medicines I gave my mother have any effect..."
Mother and daughter had a hard time living in Shu, and encountered too many troubles on the way. These injuries were all left by Feng Niang to protect her.
At that time, I lacked food and clothing, let alone taking good care of my injuries. In order to hide from people, I rolled in the dirt every day. Thank God for the wounds to heal.
Later, she studied medicine with Yu Linyi, and she was the first to ask him to teach her how to fade scars.
Yu Linyi didn't ask too many questions and taught her carefully. He even personally taught her how to prepare medicinal powder to treat her mother's injuries.
However, in the past few years, the prescriptions have been changed countless times, but the scar has never diminished.
"Why are you here, mother?"
Feng Niang sat on the newly cleaned stone bench in the courtyard, poured two cups of hot tea and motioned for her to sit down.
"Madam took pity on me for not seeing you for a long time, so she allowed me to come and visit you."
Seeing that my daughter's eyebrows were calm, she seemed neither happy nor sad, nor resentful, but she felt a little sad.
"Ah... Ah Si, madam is kind-hearted. I am also a mother. No one in the world knows her painstaking efforts, not even the young master, but I see them all. I hope you will not suffer from what happened last time.
If you blame her for everything, don't alienate the young master because of it."
When Yu Qiansi heard this, his heart felt empty. He immediately put his hands on his knees, straightened his sitting posture, and said calmly: "I understand, I have never blamed Madam. What's more, last time Madam knew that my army was in danger, she still
I am very grateful for your willingness to cooperate with me in catching the real culprit of the guillotine case."
Seeing that Feng Niang wanted to speak again, she thought she was going to talk about the last time Lin came to mention the punishment department, so she immediately said: "And the relationship between me and the young master has never been related to the madam. I will not vent my anger on anything.
Young Master, and the Young Master will not blame me because of others. Don’t worry, mother.”
