The Delicate Lady Coroner

In the Hall of Chongzheng, Emperor Jianhe looked at the Huo Wei Tower's expression, which was obviously reduced a lot. After Huo Wei Tower saluted him, Emperor Jian He immediately ordered the imperial physician to look after him.

The warm sun shining in from the bright and clean window lattices gave this slightly tired look a little more youthful and vigorous. The imperial physician untied the **** of Huo Weilou, and untied the white cotton entwined on his chest. Soon, there was a hideous place. The crusted wound appeared.

Emperor Jianhe has been cultivating for many years, but his heart was horrified by the wound, and a cold sweat overflowed from his palm inexplicably.

The doctor checked for a moment and turned around and said: "The injury of Lord Hou was caused by poisoning. I am afraid that it will hurt the heart. If Lord Hou can cure this poison, he must have experienced the unbearable suffering of ordinary people. Bless you, although the wound is scabs, it will take at least two months to fully heal. As for whether the poison in Hou Ye’s body is cleaned, we still need to check carefully."

Huo Weilou pulled his pale and chapped lips, fastened the flaps, and knelt down with his robe, "Your Majesty, please sin—"

Emperor Jianhe's eyelids twitched, "Dangerous building, why are you guilty?"

Huo Weilou's eyebrows were drooping, and his voice was dumb, "Southwestern Golden Ointment has been in fashion for a long time. Although this anti-drug control was initially effective, it has not been completely cleaned up. Moreover, the improper handling of this time caused the people of the Southwest mountain to rebel. After detoxification and soberness, I heard that the southwest garrison was fighting against the anti-thief for many days, and it was rare to survive. This is the crime of the minister."

Emperor Jianhe’s tongue was stubborn, and he didn’t know how to answer. Huo Weilou said again: “The minister knows that the court and the hundreds of officials have quite criticized the visit of the minister, and now the two majesty are both at the age of double ten, they can be your majesty’s arm. It is difficult for your majesty to do it. The minister is willing to surrender the power of the direct envoy, and also ask your majesty to be forgiving and to give the minister several months of hard work and self-reflection in the palace."

Emperor Jianhe took a breath and gritted his teeth and said: "You child, the Southwest Forbidden Gold Ointment is difficult to do. This matter is changed to others, I am afraid that it will not be as good as you, but I don’t know. Your whereabouts, worry about your life and death, how can there be any criticism? You are not only innocent, but also great achievements. As for your two cousins, hey, you have been in trouble for more than a month. Even if Si sits down, he is not a good one."

Emperor Jianhe stood up from the throne, walked to Huowei Tower, and amiably helped him up, "You have suffered this time, and you can recover from your wounds. Please don't say any more. You have done your best for the Great Zhou during these years. For a while, let me forget that you are only one or two years older than the two incompetent ones. I am the emperor and your uncle. If there is any discussion in the court, why should I not protect you?"

Huo Weilou looked grateful, "Uncle..."

Emperor Jianhe patted Huo Weilou on the shoulder, "It is said that my nephew is like an uncle. You are my son when I was a child. I have treated you like a parent and child. You are not unaware. At this time, your life and death are unknown, and I am really worried. There are many more gray hairs. Now that you come back, my heart has settled firmly in my stomach. Your mother is like that. If you really have something to do with my order, then I am really shameless to face your mother. ."

Huo Weilou wanted to speak but stopped, Jianhe Emperor smiled slowly: "Not only will I not punish you, but I will also reward you. I want to let the government and the people know that no matter how outsiders talk and attack, I will not disbelieve you."

Huo Wei Tower was greatly shaken, and Emperor Jianhe smiled and asked, "What do you want?" He thought a little bit, "You have been a marquis for five years, and you have done many things over the years. I have rewarded you with gold and silver treasures, and I also know that. , Those things won’t get into your eyes, I thought, although there are rules in this dynasty not to name kings with different surnames, you are not an outsider—"

"Your Majesty, the minister dare not." Huo Weilou quickly declined.

When Jianhe Emperor heard this, he insisted on this. Huo Weilou hesitated for a moment and said sincerely: "Your majesty rewards, the minister did not dare to resign, but the ancestral rules are there. If your majesty abolishes the rules because of the ministers, the ministers will take it seriously. If you have become a sinner in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if your Majesty really wants to reward the minister, the minister will have a request—"

Emperor Jianhe narrowed his eyes, "Huh? What is it?"

"The minister would like to ask your majesty to marry the minister."

Emperor Jianhe raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, but he could think of what he knew before, and his eyes showed interest, "Gift the marriage? Are you talking about the girl from the Bo family?"

Huo Weilou nodded, "Exactly—"

Emperor Jianhe thought for a while, with a slightly disgusting look on his face, "If I remember well, the Bo family has been convicted and is not official now, how can such a girl be your wife?"

His eyes moved slightly, and he fixedly looked at Huo Weilou, "I thought about a marriage for you."

"His Majesty--"

"General Zhenguo has been in the northwest for many years. He is my great Zhou loyal minister and good general. He is also regarded as your half mentor. He now has a little granddaughter at the age of sixteen. The county lord, it's a good match for your wife. As for the other people you like, no matter who they are, you can directly connect to the mansion and give it a name."

Emperor Jianhe looked calm, as if he had thought of it a long time ago, and he was also consciously satisfied with his words, and smiled happily.

Huo Weilou was rather helpless, and boldly said: "Your Majesty wants to seal the county lord, who is not the seal, why not seal the Bo family?"

Emperor Jianhe raised his eyebrows, "Are you determined?"

Huo Weilou gave a light cough, and Junyi's face was unexpectedly embarrassing. Emperor Jianhe saw it in his eyes and suddenly laughed loudly, "It's rare, it makes you stupid thinking." He slowly returned to the throne, "Fengxian. Although the Lord is nothing, someone from her clan has just been convicted, and her status is already low, but she lacks a reason."

"Your Majesty, it's not difficult—"

Huo Weilou looked slightly solemnly said: "This time the golden ointment is undercurrent in Beijing. Without her help, I am afraid that it will take a few months to discover its poison. By then, most of the capital will become like the southwest. It is really The catastrophe of the country."

Emperor Jianhe didn't know what he was thinking about, and he still hesitated. Huo Weilou looked at Emperor Jianhe a little eagerly, and couldn't help saying: "Uncle, Weilou has grown up since he was a child, and I haven't asked you."

Emperor Jianhe wrinkled his brows and looked up and down Huo Weilou, "Which kind of girl is it that has taken your soul away?"

Huo Weilou spread his hands, "Uncle won't allow it, let alone the soul, my life is gone."

Emperor Jianhe looked unbelievable, Huo Weilou knelt up again, "If uncle shouldn't, then I can't afford to kneel today."

Emperor Jianhe laughed angrily at him, "Is this Wu Zhaohou, who is also famous outside, so plausible?"

Huo Weilou stared at him fiercely, "That uncle should?"

Emperor Jianhe sighed, "You are shameless, what can I do?"

Huo Weilou showed the spirit and joy of young talents, and bowed to the ground, "Thank you, Uncle, Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is wise--"

Emperor Jianhe smiled and scolded him to get up, and then said: "Although it is for you, it is not just a royal order. You should go back to heal your injury first. I also have an errand to make you plan. I will think about it. Naturally, you will not be disappointed."

Huo Weilou thanked him again and again, and Jian Hedi left him in the Imperial Study Room for half an hour before rushing him back to the mansion.

As soon as Huo Wei Tower left, Emperor Jianhe ordered the imperial physician to enter. The imperial physician said: "Wu Zhaohou’s injury is true, and Wei Chen Shicai’s words are not exaggerated. There are many strange poisons in the southwest, and Wu Zhaohou is hurt in his heart. The poison is very easy to enter. The land of the heart veins and viscera, and the Weichen saw that his wound was slightly sunken, as if he had been to flesh and blood, and he had suffered a lot."

Emperor Jianhe's face was slightly cold, and after the imperial doctor retreated, he sighed, "What do you think? Is he real?"

Fuquan, the great **** standing by the side, bowed and said, "Whether it is true or false, it suits your mind. Although Lord Hou is young and has a very vulgar character, it is a good thing if he is well-informed."

Emperor Jianhe leaned wearily on the throne, "If I were ten years younger, I would lose his current momentum, but I was afraid that I would not be able to eliminate him, but instead would force him to rebel, and who would I give Jiangshan to? To hold him down?"

Fuquan did not dare to answer, and Emperor Jianhe remained silent for a long time before he said: "Go and check the details of the Bo family girl. The more detailed the better, if she is truly rootless, just let him go."

Huo Weilou walked out of the darkened doorway of Xuanwu Gate, and waited until he reached the sunny place, before he glanced back at the towering tower behind him, a sharp light flashed under his eyes, and he snorted and quickly stepped into the carriage.

The gate of Wu Zhaohou’s mansion opened wide, and his anger was restored. As soon as Huo Wei Building entered the gate, he saw Father Fu waiting inside. Behind him, there stood Huo Qinghong and his family of three. Seeing him come back, Huo Guogong and his wife looked relaxed. , Huo Qinghong looked at him with red eyes, hesitated to step forward.

There was a warm feeling in his heart. He walked to Huo Qinghong and patted his back vigorously. Huo Qinghong was caught off guard from being slapped by him. Huo Weilou shook his head. , Worse than women."

Huo Qinghong scratched his head and didn't dare to say anything. Huo Weilou told Huo Cheng to the southwest group. Naturally, as he could say, Huo Cheng was embarrassed.

He asked him to send Fushui to the Huo Wei Building to wash away the dust. After some toss, the family had lunch in the Hou Mansion and only returned to the mansion. Huo Qinghong did not leave, but he stopped talking and followed in the Huo Wei Building. Around.

Huo Weilou first read the official document for a while and couldn't help holding his forehead when he saw his appearance, "What are you trying to say?"

Huo Qinghong was a little bit cramped, "Big Brother...Big Brother previously said that he wanted to find me an errand in the DPRK, but does it count?"

Huo Weilou raised his eyebrows, "Are you willing to do business?"

Huo Qinghong nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and Huo Weilou groaned slightly, "Is there a yamen you want to go to?"

Huo Qinghong's eyes rolled, "I've thought about qualifications in the six books. On weekdays, everything is complicated and painful. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. If I say that I go to the military, it's even more impossible, but five temples and nine. The supervisor is more relaxed. Among them, Taichang Temple is the most leisurely..."

Huo Weilou looked at him with a look worthy of you, and Huo Qinghong cautiously said, "What do you think of Big Brother?"

"It's acceptable." Huo Weilou nodded and called Fuan to come in.

Fu'an was also very happy to see that Huo Qinghong had grown a lot more than before. He would change the dressing soon. Huo Qinghong still did not leave. When he saw the injury of Huo Wei Building, Huo Qinghong's eyes were red again, and Huo Wei Building looked helpless. , Resisted and did not scold him.

After a short while, the outside announced that Bo Ruoyou came.

Huo Qinghong's eyes lit up, "Are you here?"

Huo Wei Building was making people put the medicine away, and frowned upon hearing this, "You should change your name."

Huo Qinghong was a little at a loss, Huo Weilou said: "It's time to call her sister-in-law."

Huo Qinghong's eyes widened suddenly, and Huo Weilou looked at him in time, as if he should have been like this.

Soon, Bo Ruoyou came in from outside. Now in the late autumn and early winter, she is wearing a azure wide-sleeved long dress, with bright eyes, gentle and graceful. Seeing that he is here, Bo Ruoyou is not surprised, only blessed. , "The son is also here."

Huo Qinghong took a step back subconsciously. This situation made Bo Ruoyou unclear. Therefore, she looked at Huo Wei Building in confusion. Huo Wei Building stared at Huo Qinghong. Huo Qinghong gritted his teeth and said, "Sister-in-law--"

Bo Ruoyou was even more surprised, a little embarrassed, and would not respond, but Huo Weilou felt satisfied and waved his hand, "Okay, there is no rush to go to the Yamen. Once you have arranged it, you can go and go back home. Bar."

"Oh." Huo Qinghong dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and felt that he was left rather dazzling. He glanced at Bo Ruoyou for a moment, and walked away dingy.

Bo Ruoyou blushed and said, "How can Lord Hou call me like that?"

Huo Wei went upstairs and took her into his arms. "Sooner or later, there will be no outsiders."

Bo Ruoyou couldn't laugh or cry, and then asked, "Can Lord Hou enter the palace smoothly?"

Huo Weilou held his lips, "Successfully, I have asked your Majesty for marriage, and I will have a will in a few days."

Since he mentioned this, he would really do it. Bo Ruoyou was not surprised. He just thought that when the marriage was given, the two of them would really get married. He was still in a daze. When she was in a daze, Huo Weilou hugged her. Get up and take a seat on the side of the couch.

When she regained her consciousness, she was already sitting on his lap. She was quite beautiful among women, but in his arms, she still looked small and exquisite. He has recently become interested and always loves to hold her in his arms when he is alone. During her protest several times to no avail, she left him alone.

He kissed her on the cheek, "What happened? It's too late to regret now."

He spoke with a gentle voice and smiled in his eyes. Bo Ruoyou tilted his head for a while and thought, "I just don't know when the wedding will be? I always feel a little bit faster."

"Quick? Not fast enough, your Majesty has doubts in his heart, changing the method of consultation, otherwise, I don't want to wait for these red tapes."

Seeing Bo Ruoyou's expression of disapproval, Huo Weilou changed his slogan again, "Of course, if you want to give a marriage, you always have to be courteous for a few weeks. The wedding period must be ordered by Qintian to watch the day. According to my intentions, years ago most."

Bo Ruoyou was a little uncomfortable. He didn't say this like he didn't care about it. However, Huo Weilou looked at her face close at hand and couldn't help but whispered in her ear.

Bo Ruoyou was taken aback, and a smudge suddenly flew on his face. When struggling, he wanted to retreat from his arms. Huo Weilou hugged her so that she was not allowed to go. He said in the middle of his mouth: "Okay, I won't say it again, I will bear it. , I can't bear it."

...

Huo Qinghong walked out of the gate of the Hou Mansion, turned around, looked at the gate of the Mansion with a sour expression, and got on the carriage for a moment.

The Hundred Bird Park in the southwest of the capital is an exquisite garden with precious birds and poultry. The owner of the garden is the son of the late Prince Xian, Zhao Yue, who was named the king of Nan'an County, and Feng Ye gave him the birds earlier. , It was from the Aviary Garden.

Five days ago, Queer was suddenly in a state of agitation and did not touch the water. Huo Qinghong is a soft child. After a few days of suffering from the bird, he couldn't bear to watch the bird starve to death. Knowing that he was probably sick, he sent someone there. Ask Feng Ye to find a doctor who can treat birds.

Then Feng Ye went to the door and took him to the Hundred Bird Park.

There is a craftsman in the Hundred Bird Park who specializes in treating the birds and rare birds. Zhao Yue and Huo Qinghong are also old acquaintances, so he asked him to keep the birds in the garden for a few days, and then take them after they were raised, Huo Qing Hong is going to see if the bird is well raised today.

The carriage walked slowly, and when it arrived at the Hundred Bird Park, it was already sunset. He was the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, and the concierge respectfully invited him in, and said that today the princess is banqueting guests in the garden, and it is a good time to get together.

Huo Qinghong was upset in his heart. If it was in the past, it would be just right for him to get together with the noble sons, but now he has changed his temper, but he is too lazy to socialize, so he can just take away the birds.

The attendant invited him into the side hall and took a seat, and then called the Nan'an County King. After waiting for a while, Huo Qinghong went out bored to see the scenery in front of him. It is now late autumn, but the garden is still full of lush greenery. What kind of thaumaturgy, there are still some flowers and plants that can only be seen in spring and summer.

Suddenly, Huo Qinghong was attracted by a gleam of colorful lights in the distance.

It was a hundred-year-old osmanthus tree with branches and stems. Now the osmanthus is in full bloom, the fragrance is rich, and the yellow pistils are like stars surrounding the branches. The light is shaking.

Huo Qinghong was amazed and walked along the path under the laurel tree. The closer he got, the more Huo Qinghong felt something was wrong, and when he walked into the green shade like an umbrella cover, he finally saw it clearly. Where does the glimmering light come from.

A piece of silk thread is tied to the sloping tree trunk, and a sparrow with colorful feathers hangs from the end of the thread.

Que'er's neck was cut into flesh and blood, and the already frozen bird corpse swayed in the wind, and the afterglow of the setting sun from the gap between the treetops projected on the gorgeous magpie feathers, radiating a gleam of light.

It was just a dead bird. Although it was similar to his bird, Huo Qinghong could tell it was not. However, somehow, a strange chill came out of his back.