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Although Yan Yu is the emperor's uncle and is a bit less qualified to fight for power, Yan Yu is not like Yan Min, who only follows Tianchen Sect's lead. She believed that if Yan Yu gained a high position after Yan Su lost, the first person he would have to deal with would be the Tianchen Sect. He would not be controlled by the Tianchen Sect. Qin Jiu could be sure of this.
"This incident involving King Kangyang must be Master Jiu's handiwork!" Yan Yu stretched out his fingers to peel the grape skins slowly, with gentle movements and focused eyes.
Qin Jiu couldn't help but joked: "My lord, are you sure you are peeling grape skins? Why do I think you are undressing your beloved woman? My lord, I think so. I heard that there is a soldier recruitment meeting every autumn?"
Yan Yu chuckled leisurely and glanced at her lazily, "Yes, what are Master Jiu's plans in August every year?" He threw the peeled grapes into his mouth, "I always treat women Gentleness, the same goes for fruits. Don¡¯t you think, Lord Jiu, that women are just like fruits? They¡¯ll be eaten after the skin is peeled off.¡±
As he spoke, he picked up another banana from the table and began to peel the banana with ambiguous movements.
Behind Yan Yu, Xi Shi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Are these two talking about business? Yeah?
Qin Jiu smiled lazily, "It would be nice if we could do it in advance."
"This shouldn't be difficult, leave it to me!" Yan Yu tasted the banana in small bites. He half-squinted his eyes habitually, and slowly roamed Qin Jiu's face, "Master Jiu, are you Which kind of fruit?"
Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
"Master Jiu knows about durian, right? There are many hard thorns on the surface of durian. People who have never seen it may even misunderstand it as a weapon, much like the meteor hammer in the Eighteen Weapons. Moreover, it has a natural smell. , it can even be said to be a stinky smell. Many people are put off by durian because of this smell and miss its deliciousness. But in fact, durian tastes delicious. Many people will be attracted by the special taste of durian after taking the first bite. I was attracted by the aftertaste and texture. I think Jiuye and durian are somewhat similar. Jiuye must also like durian, because the name Qin Shangshu must be given by Jiuye." His voice was elegant and sweet, as gentle as a flowing spring. , there is no emotion or anger, just a weirdness that no one has ever seen.
The name durian was indeed given by Qin Jiu, but when she named it, she didn¡¯t expect that she resembled the fruit durian.
"Your Majesty, I have not offended you. Are you hurting me by saying this?" The durian has many hard thorns on the outside. It is indeed ugly and smells bad. "How can a beautiful and gentle woman like me be with Manchuria?" What about the durian statue with its hard thorns and stinky smell? However, the durian tastes pure and beautiful, so I should be more similar in this regard." Qin Jiu said without blushing or heartbeat.
The corners of Yan Yu's lips curled up, and an indescribable and indescribable brilliance shone in the depths of his black eyes. His smile turned into a smile, and he couldn't help but smile, "Master Jiu misunderstood, I just It looks like it looks like it, but I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on inside.¡±
Qin Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Your Majesty, I think men are like fruits, and Your Majesty, they are like watermelons, but they are broken watermelons. They still look fresh and beautiful on the outside, but they are full of bad water inside."
A burst of laughter burst out from Yan Yu's mouth, and even Xi Shi bent down with laughter. She also felt that Qin Jiu's metaphor was really appropriate.
When Durian sent Yan Su back, he saw Yan Yu smiling happily, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, what makes you so happy?"
Yan Yu stopped laughing, glanced at Durian, and remembered the debate about durian just now. He stood up and patted Durian on the shoulder, saying in a very gentle and sympathetic tone: "Just now, Master Jiu said that durian is ugly and smelly, and she doesn't like it very much." I like it. Happy birthday to you, Minister of Qin, and I bid you farewell." His tone was gentle, and his deliberately lowered voice was naturally magnetic, but his words were full of provocation. At the end, he did not forget to pick up a grape and smiled with a treacherous expression. .
Durian looked at Qin Jiu with a melancholy look on his face. I gave him a portrait of another man as a birthday gift, and privately told him that he was ugly and smelly. It was strange that he could live a happy birthday.
Qin Jiu frowned, scolding Yan Yu several times in her heart, and said to durian with a smile: "Lian'er, I did say that durian is ugly and smelly, but I'm not talking about you, but the fruit durian."
Durian looked at Qin Jiu indifferently, "Master Jiu, I know I'm not lovable, you don't need to explain." When meeting the stubborn idiot like Durian, Qin Jiu felt a headache, so she scolded the initiator Yan Yu in her heart. several times.
"Who says you are unlovable? I just like Lian'er. Don't Miss Chu Chu also like you very much? Otherwise, why would she come to celebrate your birthday? Speaking of which, what gift did she give you?" Qin Jiu quickly changed the subject. asked.
Durian God? She was still a little depressed at first, but when she heard Qin Jiu's words, she tightened her sleeves and said, "No, I didn't give you anything."
Qin Jiu glanced at the durian sleeves and said with a smile: "It can't be a sachet with a big white goose embroidered on it, right?"
Durian looked up with a "how do you know" look on his face.
Qin Jiu¡¯s lips were slightly curved, smiling.
She glanced outside the flower hall and saw Lychee and Cherry standing among the flowers talking. Then she walked to the table and sat down, whispering: "Lian'er, you did a great job with Yan Min."
"Jiuye, do you really want to investigate the White Queen case?" Durian asked in a low voice.
Qin Jiu nodded, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and a heavy shadow fell under her eyelids.
"I'm afraid this is an extremely difficult thing." Durian said in a low voice. Ever since he heard that his family's case was related to the White Queen case, Durian became very concerned about the case. I discovered, intentionally or unintentionally, that this case was difficult to overturn.
"Now there is some laxity in the court because of Yan Min's matter. I have not allowed you to act rashly before. Now the time has come. Recently, you have tried to find a way to copy the file of the case three years ago." Qin Jiu smiled coldly. , she naturally knows that the ironclad case is difficult to resolve, but she still wants to resolve it. Over the years, the Ministry of Justice has been in the hands of Yan Su, and it is difficult for her people to infiltrate. After Zhu Ziqiu fell, Durian entered the Ministry of Justice, and she quietly arranged for people to go in. However, she understood that Yan Su had been in the Ministry of Justice for many years, and there were still people from him secretly there. The files on the White Queen's case have been sealed and are difficult for others to access. Although Durian can get close, it can easily arouse suspicion without a suitable excuse, so Qin Jiucai is particularly cautious about checking the files.
Durian nodded solemnly. Behind the lobby of the Ministry of Justice is where the officials of the Ministry of Justice work. There are twenty officials in charge of the Ministry of Justice, including more than a hundred government officials. On this day, Qin Feifan, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, ordered someone to reorganize the case files of the past two years. On this day, the entire staff of the Ministry of Punishments were dizzy and busy, and the files were scattered everywhere.
When everyone was busy and no one was paying attention, Durian went to the file room and read through the sealed file of the major case. When he turned to the introductions of the people involved in the case, he was shocked by an introduction. Rather than an introduction, it was actually a small portrait of a character.
Bai Suxuan, the daughter of the British Duke Bai Yan.
The picture was extremely sloppy, but Durian still saw a hint of familiarity in the woman's eyebrows. His hand holding the file couldn't help shaking violently, and then shook again, until it finally shook so much that he could hardly hold it. Live file.
It turns out that Bai Suxuan was born like this.
Deep in his memory, the smiling face of the woman who appeared at his home on his birthday every year slowly emerged in front of him.
Sister Xuan.
Bai Suxuan.
How come he never thought that these two names actually have the same character in them.
Although this little statue is not as elegant as her, at this moment, Durian can be sure that it is definitely her. His eyes swept over the last four words: self-immolation for fear of crime.
It turns out that Sister Xuan is no longer in this world.
I can no longer see her gentle and elegant smile, can no longer paint for him, can no longer send him trinkets that he can't put down on his birthday, and never again At this moment, Durian was surprisingly Calm, the dim light in the room illuminated his Qingjun face. Although his face was extremely pale, his lips were pursed tightly, and the burning light in his eyes was like the fire blooming on the shore of the netherworld. lotus. He read the entire dossier calmly. His memory has always been very good, but it is really difficult to remember so many pages in such a hurry. However, today, for some reason, every word in this dossier stood out to him. After finishing it, it seemed as if it was engraved in my mind, extremely clear.
Even if he wanted to forget, he couldn't.
Durian returned to the check-in room with a cold expression as usual. It was almost dusk and an oil lamp was lit in the room. The figures busy under the lamp looked like ghosts in his eyes.
He coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard today. I will provide you with money so that everyone can have fun."
Durian led the officials from the Ministry of Justice to the restaurant, ordered a table of food and wine himself, and invited two singers to accompany him. The night was very enjoyable. As a minister, Durian was smiling and smiling from beginning to end, with a calm expression and every word he said was appropriate.
The banquet lasted until late at night, and Durian, burping with wine, returned home in an official sedan. Sitting in the sedan chair, Durian realized that his hands and feet were cold and he felt exhausted, but his eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old pond.
After beating the clock drum, Qin Jiu and Loquat quietly walked out of the house in night clothes and went straight to Durian's house.
She knew that Durian and his colleagues from the Criminal Department went to Linglong Pavilion and were now on their way back to the mansion. She also guessed that he had transcribed the file, so she went to the mansion to meet him.
She and Loquat didn't walk down the street, but climbed over the roof. But when they reached the intersection, they saw a carriage parked there with a rose lantern hanging in front of the carriage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Now that she was on her way back to the mansion, she also guessed that he had transcribed the file, so she went to meet him at the mansion.
She and Loquat didn't walk down the street, but climbed over the roof. But when they reached the intersection, they saw a carriage parked there with a rose lantern hanging in front of the carriage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com