Qin Shaobai rushed to Yuanlou, sweating profusely, and saw that the door of Yuanlou was closed.
After knocking on the door for a long time, a little girl hurriedly ran to open the door.
Qin Shaobai recognized this little girl, Xiao Hong, as the woman who held him down that day and made him stay in jail for several days unjustly.
"Xiaohong, you are back."
Qin Shaobai grabbed Xiao Hong's hand and said, "It'll be good if you come back. You can prove my innocence when you come back."
When Xiaohong saw it was Qin Shaobai and saw his angry look, she secretly laughed in her heart.
"Captain Qin, Mr. Qin, you have forgotten that you are no longer the murder suspect. You are now the captor of Nanyang County."
After saying that, Xiaohong looked outside the door, let Qin Shaobai in, and then quickly closed the door.
"Sister Xiaohong, what happened?"
In the past few days, Qin Shaobai had been in and out of Yuanlou many times. He was used to the bustle of the girls in Yuanlou, but suddenly there was no one idle in the whole building, which gave him an ominous feeling.
"No, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you forgot." Xiao Hong smiled slightly, "The master asked the sisters to go out, saying that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, we should reunite with our families."
As she spoke, Xiaohong's eyes became moist, and she heard her whisper: "Actually, the master is the one who wants to reunite with his family the most. Unfortunately, Lin'an and Nanyang are separated by a few days' journey. Even if the master goes back, then
The moon is no longer round."
It turns out that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Qin Shaobai also felt a trace of sourness in his heart. He asked about the date of his return, but the rain on Bashan night filled the autumn pond. In that distant era, was anyone asking about his return date?
"Master Qin, Master Qin." Xiao Hong called softly and gently pulled Qin Shaobai's skirt with her hand.
"Today is such a beautiful day. I really shouldn't come. Please tell Sister Xiaohong and the princess that I'm going to find Mr. Song."
"What are you looking for, Mr. Song? Isn't Mr. Song at the princess's place?"
Xiao Hong pointed with her hand, and Qin Shaobai saw Song Ci walking out of the wing where Princess Chaoyang often visited.
"Qin Shaobai, come quickly, I'm talking to the princess about you."
Since Song Ci is here, my interruption is not considered a nuisance to the scenery.
Qin Shaobai walked up the stairs quickly, and Song Ci greeted him, stretched out his hand and pulled him into the side room.
The door was closed gently, and a soft light filled the room.
"This is..." Qin Shaobai couldn't help but touch his neck.
The jade on the table is so similar to the jade on my neck.
It's just that the jade I'm wearing is much duller and doesn't have such luster.
"This is my jade. My father gave it to me when I was born. There are three pieces of this jade, one for each of my eldest brother, my second brother, and me. It is said that it was cut from a large jade stone." Princess Chaoyang
Picking up the jade, "What the second brother lost is his piece of jade."
After working on it for a long time, you just want to find a piece of jade.
How much money can such a piece of jade be worth? My mother said she bought the piece on my neck for several thousand yuan at the antique market.
Qin Shaobai wished he could take out the jade from his neck and give it to Song Ci.
"These three pieces of jade were baptized by an immortal. At that time, the immortal looked at our three pieces of jade, and his eyes were fixed on the eldest brother's piece. Then he said to the father, if the jade is there, the man is here.
If Yu is not here, we may be in great trouble. Therefore, we all protect Yu as a treasure."
Qin Shaobai chuckled a few times, and he didn't dare to take out his jade anymore. The jade was a psychic jade, so no wonder he had to use the executioner to find the whereabouts of the jade.
"Since this jade is so precious, why doesn't the princess just put it away quickly when she wants to take it out?"
Princess Chaoyang glanced at Qin Shaobai lightly, and said slowly: "I was thinking, since my jade and the emperor's brother's jade are from the same stone, and this jade is very spiritual, maybe my jade can tell the emperor's brother the identity of that jade."
Where are you?"
Can such weird ideas appear?
Qin Shaobai turned his eyes and looked at Song Ci, Mr. Song, you are the originator of forensic medicine. You should believe in science, but you actually believe in this theory of psychics.
Then I thought, if a person in the 21st century could live in the Song Dynasty, anything would be possible.
"Then did this spiritual jade tell us where the missing piece of jade is?"
Seeing Qin Shaobai's serious face, Princess Chaoyang shook her head.
"It's okay, it's okay. This Lingyu can be lazy sometimes. Let's wait and wait until the day it is willing to help."
Qin Shaobai said, and actually moved towards the jade: "Baoyu, Baoyu, you have to help us. You see, the princess's face has become thinner with worry, and Master Song's eyes are even more dull."
Princess Chaoyang and Song Ci did not expect Qin Shaobai to be so frank, and their worries were suddenly infected.
Just now, the emperor sent another secret order, saying that since Ziyu disappeared, he felt uncomfortable all over and had been sick for many days, so he shortened the deadline to half a month. In other words, they only had a short period of twenty years before the deadline given by the emperor.
Oh my god.
"Okay, look at you, you can't even laugh if you're being teased like this. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I want to give you a gift."
Qin Shaobai took out the pendant from his arms.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then snatched the pendant away and looked at it carefully.
His face became more and more ugly, and the hand holding the pendant was unconsciously exerting force, as if he wanted to crush the pendant.
"Is this... the pendant on the Imperial City Secretary's belt?" Princess Chaoyang also stepped forward to take a closer look, and finally asked in panic.
"Qin Shaobai, where did you get this pendant?" Song Ci had already grabbed Qin Shaobai, and the eagerness in his eyes made Qin Shaobai feel colder than the ice in the secret room.
Qin Shaobai told them everything about their search for Yanshan.
Of course, he skipped the part where he didn't see the tree vine jumping off the cliff.
"So this pendant is indeed related to the death of Drunken Arhat?"
After Song Ci asked, he fell silent for the first time.
For a moment, the three of them were speechless.
There was a permeating dullness in the air.
Qin Shaobai coughed a few times, but he just didn't think of what he should say.
He was full of surprise when he heard the name Huangcheng Si, but he didn't expect that these two nobles in the court would be even more shocked when they heard the name Huangcheng Si than he, a commoner.
What secrets does this Imperial City Division hide?
"Master Song, do you have complete trust in Qin Shaobai?"
Qin Shaobai was surprised at the two people's reactions to the Imperial City Division. Hearing Princess Chaoyang ask Song Ci this way, his heart moved even more.
He looked at Song Ci steadily, and saw that Song Ci was also looking at him. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes at first, but then he became firm in an instant.
"I believe that Qin Shaobai is definitely a trustworthy person."
When Qin Shaobai heard Song Ci's affirmative words, he felt his eyes heat up. He stood up suddenly and wanted to hug Song Ci. Then he woke up and realized that he was in Da Song Dynasty. He immediately braked and stopped there, facing Song Ci deeply.
Bowed deeply.
"Okay, since Mr. Song, you trust Qin Shaobai so much, then I will regard Capt. Qin as my own. Xiaohong, serve the wine, serve the good wine, I want to have a good drink with my two brothers.