withered prosperity

Young Master Zhan knocked on Lian Baoxuan's door, and he hurried into the room where King Cheng lived temporarily.

"Tell me, what's that person's name?" Yin Yutang leaned back in the chair, holding the scale in his hand.

Now the scales have turned gray again, and they no longer heat up.

"Yan Hai."

"Are you sure it's him?"

"I was afraid of making a mistake, so I tried again later." Standing in front of him, Yin Zhan replied respectfully, "This scale will only change when it gets close to him."

"What do you think he is... a steward?" Yin Yutang frowned, and reconfirmed: "A steward in Chaomu Pavilion?"

"Exactly. He was originally a steward in the lower court. Recently, he was fined to burn charcoal at Princess Chilian's place because of a mistake." Yin Zhan raised his head and asked tentatively, "Uncle Huang, he is the one you are looking for." people?"

"This..." Yin Yutang thought for a while and said, "I still have to go and see for myself."

"Now he is injured and is being treated in the Star Picking Building."

"Injuried?"

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but it must be related to Bai Chunchun's disappearance..."

"It's..."

"My lord." The window was tapped twice, and someone softly replied: "The young master Bai Chunchun of Jiangdong Bai's family has been found, but he is already dead."

The two people in the room looked at each other.

"How did you die?" Yin Yutang asked.

"The cause of death has not yet been ascertained, and the body has been sent to the Star Picking Tower."

Yin Yutang stood up, put the scale next to his body, and then tidied up his skirt.

"It seems that we have to go to the Zhaixing Building."

At this time, Bai Chunchun's body had been put into the ice room of Zhaixing Tower.

"Mr. Pei, do you want to go together?" Zou Changqing, who had already put on his cotton coat, asked him.

"No!" Pei Buyi said bluntly, "I'll go and see the work."

After speaking, he left, his footsteps were extraordinarily heavy, and he made a loud noise on the wooden stairs.

Unhappily, he walked towards the room where Yan Hai was, and when he passed the hall, he was stopped.

"Mr. Pei." Yin Zhan took two quick steps and approached him: "My twelve emperor uncles came here in person to ask about Bai Chunchun."

"I don't know." Asking again without giving him an autopsy, it's so annoying! "Go away."

"Mr. Pei..." Yin Zhan watched him walk around him, dumbfounded for a moment.

"My lord, my lord." Li Ke happened to come in from the door: "Why are you two here?"

"Elder Li." Yin Zhan said to him, "My Twelfth Emperor Uncle heard that something happened to Bai Chunchun, so he came here to inquire."

"The lord has a heart." Li Ke sighed: "This matter is really strange, and now I have no clue, I don't know how to proceed."

"Bai Chunchun is really dead?"

"Exactly!"

Yin Zhan couldn't believe it.

"You see, this matter is really difficult. No matter how you say it, it happened in the Chaomu Pavilion, and it is really difficult to explain it to the Bai family." Li Ke said to Yin Yutang with a bitter face: "Please also ask the prince Mingcha, I can be a witness another day."

"I have my own points for this matter. If Bai Chunchun's death has nothing to do with Chaomu Pavilion, the Bai family should not be angry for no reason." Yin Yutang asked knowingly, "I heard that there were people alive at the scene, but do you have any clues?"

"In addition to Bai Chunchun and his attendants who were present, there were also two servants in Tianfeng Tower. One was the girl Jingchan whom the prince had met, and the other was the male servant who hurt Bai Chunchun. Jingchan She passed out and didn’t see anything, and the servant was not very conscious when we searched for it.” Li Ke explained to him: “The servant was seriously injured at the time, and he was sent directly to the Star Picking Tower. That’s exactly what we’re here for.”

"Then since my uncle is here, let's go and have a look together!"

Yin Zhan answered the words quickly and naturally, Li Ke was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he had nothing to object to, so he called the steward from the building and walked to the second floor together.

The Zhaixing Building occupies a large area and has three floors in the shape of a Chinese character. The south facing side is reserved for patients. The servants and doctors in the building are quick and silent, and the whole building is surprisingly quiet. .

"This Building for Picking Stars is quite interesting." Yin Yutang looked around: "There are rumors in Shangjing that a doctor who just walks out of Building for Picking Stars is much better than the imperial doctors in the palace."

"There are just some ordinary doctors in the building, but Chaomu Pavilion is far away from the capital, so word of mouth is bound to be wrong."

"Then I came all the way here to seek medical treatment, did I still misbelieve the rumors?" Yin Yutang asked with a half-smile, "Elder Li's words are too self-effacing!"

Li Ke was at a loss for words.

"Here we are." The steward in the building stopped and said to the three of them, "The one I brought back earlier is in this room."

The steward knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened from the inside, and Pei Buyi's expressionless face appeared behind the door.

"Mr. Pei, Lord Cheng came to see Yan Hai's situation with me, can I ask him some questions?" Li Ke quickly made it clear: "This is the order of the pavilion master."

"I'm seriously injured, so I can't answer." Pei Buyi was about to close the door: "Come tomorrow."

"Hey!" Li Ke blocked the door with his hand: "Mr. Pei, we are all here, you let me go in and have a look, so I can report back to the pavilion master."

Pei Buyi heard Yun Ji's name, so he could only open the door and follow them in.

He walked ahead, walked around the screen and walked into the inner room.

Yin Yutang stood in front of the screen, touched his chest, and was the last one to go in.

The windows were open in the room, and the sun shone in, shining on the bed.

A man with a handsome face was lying there, even though he was in a coma, he was still clutching a white fur coat tightly.

Li Ke could tell at a glance who owned the white robe, and cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Yin Zhan rolled his eyes and didn't mention it again.

The two asked Pei Buyi about Yan Hai's injury, but Pei Buyi said "do you understand?", and they couldn't ask any more questions after two or three sentences.

Yin Yutang didn't lean over, but just stood by the screen and watched from a distance, which was also in line with his identity.

"But Mr. Pei, why are you here?" Yin Zhan changed the subject: "Didn't you say that Bai Chunchun's body was also in the Zhaixing Tower? If you gave the cause of death, I don't think the Bai family will have any problems." objection."

"Senior brother doesn't allow me to go." Pei Buyi's face turned cold again immediately.

"Why is this?"

"I want to do an autopsy."

He spoke so directly that Yin Zhan's face changed, but he quickly adjusted.

"Mr. Pei wants to conduct such an inspection, there must be a reason." He said solemnly: "Why don't Mr. Pei take me there to have a look, if there is anything unusual, I can have a word with Uncle Huang in front of the pavilion master. "

"Okay." Pei Buyi looked at him, his eyes sparkling.

Li Ke beside him sighed in his heart.

Even though Mr. Pei has excellent attainments in medicine, he is inferior to a half-year-old child in other places, which is really worrying...

Pei Buyi excitedly led everyone out.

"I won't go in. I'm old and I don't want to see those things." When he walked to the hall, Yin Yutang suddenly changed his mind, "I'll just wait in the hall. Ah Zhan, you can go with Mr. Pei."

Naturally no one dared to force him, so Pei Buyi accompanied Yin Zhan and Li Ke to the ice room.

Yin Yutang was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and the steward of Zhaixing Building was serving him right in front of him.

"Go and deliver some tea and snacks to the attendants outside the door." He ordered.

The steward was naturally too busy.

Yin Yutang stood up, patted the hem of his clothes, and slowly walked back to where he was just now.

He went upstairs, opened the door, walked around the screen, and stood beside Yan Hai's bed alone.

He first took out the bright red scale from his arms, and then looked at Yan Hai on the bed for a long time.

Slowly, a very strange expression appeared on his face.

He slowly bent down, approached Yan Hai, and looked at Yan Hai's face very carefully.

"Mr. Cuiwei?" Then, he asked softly, "Is it really you?"

"Thousands of lotuses bloom, and the bones become lonely." Yin Yutang bent over, with an unpredictable expression on his face: "It's been more than ten years since I left you, and I dare not forget your voice and smile every day, Mr. Cuiwei, do you still remember Yin Yu back then?" Twelve?"