Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Xia Chu heard what he said with certainty, the smile on his face was a bit like a romantic boy, his chin was slightly raised, and in the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes, there was a bright light from the galaxy.

He stood up straight and walked towards the room, sat down on the chair Shi Zhongfei had just now, and asked casually, "Why can't I come to you for a drink?"

Bingwen took away the smile on his face, pressed one arm on the table, leaned forward slightly, and even lowered his voice: "Is there something wrong with the emperor's body?"

Xia Chu's smiling face that was still light and airy just now was very surprised. After a while, he nodded, with a hint of joy in his tone: "Is it found in Wentian Pavilion?"

"Not all, the conclusion is inferred by me." Bingwen nodded and shook his head, Wentian Pavilion found out that Xiang Chengfang had traveled in disguise after returning to the mansion three days ago.

At that time, I didn't know that he was going to the Hou Mansion, until the Hou Mansion came to report, someone came to visit at the same time, and the time of leaving the mansion coincided with the time he returned to the mansion.

Coincidentally, Xia Chu and Hou Ye entered the palace early the next morning, and today Xia Chu brought Lan Yuying into the palace together. After he left the palace, he came to find himself. Combining all kinds of things, Bingwen would make a bold inference. There is this question.

Xia Chu looked at Bingwen on the opposite side, dressed in an elegant brocade robe, black ink hair pouring down and strands scattered over his shoulders, his eyes were wise, the bridge of his nose was high and the corners of his lower lip pursed lightly, and the lines on his face were extremely perfect, revealing A scholarly fragrance is elegant, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

At this moment, Xia Chu seemed to have seen the most outstanding advisor by Xiao Yanjun's side in his previous life.

I don't know when, Bingwen had already poured a cup of tea and handed it over, Xia Chu recovered from the trance, took the tea cup, and said to him: "Although the emperor's body is troublesome, it's fine at the moment, I have another One thing for you to check."

"Huh?" This time, it was Bingwen's turn to look surprised.

Because what Xia Chu said was to ask him to investigate, not to do it?

In Bingwen's heart, Xia Chu knew everything...

So, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else you don't know?"

Xia Chu listened to his question seriously, without the slightest joking, shook his head helplessly, and shrugged: "I'm not a god."

"What's the matter?" Bingwen's expression had become extremely solemn, and even Xia Chu had to investigate how secretive it must be.

"I want you to investigate whether there was a Xiangdao family that suddenly disappeared sixteen years ago." The matter that Xia Chu asked Bingwen to investigate is longer than the case of the Ren family back then.

It was only after he entered the palace today that he had a whim. Since he couldn't find any clues from the emperor, can he start from Lanlan's life experience?

In the past, when they were on the mountain, the old man Lan always boasted about how their Lan family incense was.

But after he went down the mountain, he had never heard of the so-called Lan clan, and no one had even heard of the Lan clan incense dao in his previous life.

The emperor once asked Lan Yuying to be good at incense, so Xia Chu wanted to start from this place to see if there were any clues.

"Although it's been a long time, it shouldn't be difficult for a family, but it will take some time." Bingwen frowned slightly.

"Check it out first, it's not in a hurry." When Xia Chu saw him frowning, he didn't want to burden him. He could only hope that the old man Lan would not be bragging. Maybe it wasn't the Lan family, but after all It has to be a family. After he finished speaking, he changed the topic: "The Ren family's ancestral hall is very prosperous now."

When Bingwen heard the words, he laughed out loud: "I heard Jiao Shi say that you have been there, so it's not that you neglected the young master, come to find me and ask for guilt..."

Xia Chu laughed and scolded, and the two chatted for another half an hour. Xia Chu got up to say goodbye, and Bingwen also got up to send him off.

On the way to the entrance of Mingxiang Garden, Xia Chu once wanted to ask how he and Xianli were doing, but the words came to his mouth and he couldn't say anything.

Since knowing Xian Li's life experience, Xia Chu often sees Xian Li with two points of pity in his eyes, but he can't tell Bingwen about this matter, he can only sigh and let him stay and don't send it.

After Xia Chu returned to Hou's mansion, he went to Hengwu Courtyard. The Hou Ye in the study was struggling to solve life-and-death problems in front of the chessboard. When he saw Xia Chu entering the house, he quickly waved to him: "Good boy, come and help my father. Look, where should it fall?"

Xia Chu leaned over and took a look, took out a sunspot and landed on the thirteenth of nine, with a crisp sound of 'smack', Hou Ye showed a look of sudden realization for a few seconds.

"Father, why don't you care about the emperor's body now?" Xia Chu blinked and looked suspicious. Two days ago, he jumped up and down in a hurry. Now that he has returned to the house, Lord Hou is very calm, and he is still thinking about the death of a graduate student.

"You sent Ying'er back to the manor, and you still have the mind to leave the mansion. The illness of the emperor is not very serious. Otherwise, you should come to me as soon as you return to the mansion." , and even took the time to raise his eyes and glance at him: "Besides, Mr. Bai has taught you all these years, and you have learned medicine, and you can always figure it out."

Xia Chu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

There was a sly smile on the corner of Hou Ye's mouth: "If you accompany me to a plate, it will be a compliment, if you don't accompany me..."

Xia Chu's forehead hurt and he sighed: "It's getting late, I'll be with you for two sets tomorrow."

Lord Hou frowned in dissatisfaction: "I'm on the rise."

Xia Chu couldn't help him to say, he stepped forward to help him get up and coaxed him: "I still have to go back to think of a prescription for the emperor, you can live in peace and rest early."

After hearing this, Lord Hou stopped arguing and let him go back to his room and sleep peacefully.

When Xia Chu saw that Lord Hou mistakenly thought that the emperor was ill, he was too worried and simply followed his words without refuting it. Only when he sent him back to the room and came out, did he frown and worry about the poisoning incident. , should it be said or not.

While thinking about it, Xia Chu walked in the direction of Yunqiyuan. When he passed Huayuan, he saw the bright lights inside, so he turned around and knocked on the door.

Mo Xiang opened the door to see him, and hurriedly turned to the side and bowed to let him in.

Xia Chu followed Mo Xiang to Wuma Huacai's house. At the door, he ordered Mo Xiang to make a cup of tea, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Young master, the door is not fastened, come in by yourself." The voice of Wuma Huacai came from inside the room.

After opening the door, Xia Chu raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked, "How did you know it was me?"

Wu Mahua was still drawing the blueprint without raising his head: "If Moxiang is there, it will make a sound at the door."

Xia Chu nodded and laughed: "Yes, you have no one else here."

"Who said that?" Wu Mahua suddenly raised his head and frowned: "There is a Miss Su who came over every now and then."