The Delicate Lady Coroner

For Father Fu to say this, either he has something to do with the inner palace, or he has served as an official in the court, the worst, and it has something to do with the royal family of the capital. Huo Weilou thought a little, "She is a daughter of the Bo family, can do Naturally, most of her foster fathers and mothers are nobles in the capital. Check them together. In addition, let the capital to keep an eye on them. Although this matter is handed to Lin Huai, Lin Huai does not handle much of the officialdom. Qi, if there is any sluggishness, let Ning Xiao intervene for one or two."

Father Fu responded, and Huo Weilou ordered: "If Jizhou gets the news, send it straight to the capital, as well as Cangzhou. In addition to finding the key, you have to visit Yue Mingquan's old house for one or two."

Father Fu smiled bitterly when he heard it, "Lord Hou, let him down. The ones who are sent out are all skilled, and they won't get things wrong."

Huo Weilou said no more. He was supposed to be on the way back to Beijing at this time. Now he has to take the waterway slowly for half a month, but his usual tight mind has not yet relaxed, and he is still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Not long after, the embroidered clothes ambassador sent to the wharf earlier came back to report, "Master Hou, there are only two ships that can go tomorrow, one for both passenger and cargo. Although it is fast, the rooms are not enough. If you want to choose this ship, , You need to get on the boat and squeeze. The other is a passenger ship of the wealthy Shen family, which can transport nearly a hundred people. Now the rooms are also very wide, but the journey is slower. I don’t know which one Hou Ye would like to choose?"

After all, I followed Huo Weilou's old embroidered clothes ambassador for many years. Knowing that there was a faster one, he didn't make up his mind for a while. Huo Weilou frowned slightly, and Father Fu said on the side: "Hou Ye, it's all here, why bother to feel wronged. What is your own? Young Master Ming has inconvenience in his legs and feet, and the elder son can't bear the hardship. Youyou is still a little girl, and her adoptive father is also sickly."

Huo Weilou seemed to feel that Father Fu was a little noisy, waved his hand, "Let's choose that passenger ship."

Fu Gong was satisfied, embroidered clothes and handed over with the boatman.

Everyone drove the whole day, and they were all very tired. It was an early break this night. The next morning, the group had breakfast at the inn and went to the pier together.

In the early morning, there was a misty fog on the Lancang River. Inside the pier and mooring bay, a three-storey boat stopped quietly. The buildings on it were majestic and the sails and flags were flying. It was quite magnificent. Naturally, these passenger ships and boats. It is also expensive.

Huo Qinghong yelled in excitement before he even approached. He has been in the capital since he was a child. If he hadn't been entangled with Ming Guilan this time, he would definitely follow him. He hadn't had a chance to come to Jiangnan for the first time by taking the waterway and sitting like this for the first time. In the big passenger ship, everything is fresh and fun to him.

Seeing him like this, Huo Weilou said quietly: "I am happy now, don't cry later."

Huo Qinghong was puzzled, "I won't. The boat on this building is wider than the painting boat on Weiyang Lake in the middle of Beijing. It's really interesting. I won't be bored along the way."

Ming Guilan and Father Fu looked at Huo Qinghong like fools.

Because it was very early and I hadn't seen many passengers on the ship, a group of people got on the ship, and the shopkeeper on the ship came out with a young man in Chinese clothes. Luke was able to come forward when he saw this. Fan also went north by boat."

The Shen family started out with silk, later became a fortune in the Zhou Dynasty, and was involved in shipbuilding, mining and other industries. Now it seems to be the home of the richest man. Although there are few people in his family, his family business has quite a relationship with the Central Government. He also has some insights. Now, seeing Huo Weilou and his party come here, although they are all in micro-services, they can see that Huo Weilou must have been a high-ranking person for a long time, so how dare he be scornful.

"At Xia Shenya, welcome all the distinguished guests, the guest room is ready, please come here—"

Shen Ya is respectful and courteous, but not deliberately ingratiating. It is courteous and courteous. It is pleasing to the eye. Going down the corridor, you can see that the inside of the ship is wide and exquisite, and the unusual passenger ship is comparable. It really makes Huo Qinghong enjoy this. Met.

Along the way, I saw a restaurant and teahouse on the ship. The rooms on the first floor are crowded and small, and the second floor is fairly normal. The third floor is the best view of the entire building, and the rooms are the widest and most magnificent. Shen Ya said with a smile:" There were two residents on the third floor. When they learned that the sons were coming last night, they vacated a few rooms below, just in time for the sons and the ladies to move in."

There was only one woman in the group, Bo Ruoyou, and she was not a servant, so she was naturally regarded as the master. The shopkeeper who followed said: "In order to make room for the distinguished guests, the young master even let out his house."

Shen Ya glanced at him, "Talking a lot."

Huo Wei Building was not commenting on this. Shen Ya knew that Huo Wei Building and his party were not close enough, so they only swiftly sent people to the place to leave.

Although Huo Qinghong is playful and playful, he sighed softly when he saw this, "This young master is really a human being. Is it possible to recognize our identity?"

Huo Weilou was noncommittal, and only pointed to the two rooms at the end, "Your father and daughter live here."

Cheng Yunzhi knew that Huo Weilou was willing to take care of their father and daughter, but he was surprised that Wu Zhaohou had such a good-natured son. He knew that he had no right to refuse, so he agreed. The house where Cheng Yunzhi entered the end, Bo Ruoyou, lived next to him, Huo Weilou. Seeing it, he entered the house close to Bo Ruoyou. The two people's house was next to each other along the way earlier. At this moment, it didn't show anything. Huo Qinghong stayed next to Huo Wei's building, and he was quite curious. Jumping westward.

But soon, his brows frowned, "This boat is big and big, but I can see it all in a moment, how can I suddenly feel a little boring..."

Father Fu reluctantly said: "The elder son feels boring at this moment, so what should I do on this road?"

As soon as Duke Fu’s voice fell, he suddenly heard a loud noise. When he looked under the railing, he saw thirty or forty people on the pier. There were males and females. The dozens of people walking in front were brightly dressed. Followed by the many servants who carried the cage, the cage was nothing, and some weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds were also exposed and were carried up, and there were some drums and other musical instruments during the period.

"what-"

Huo Qinghong became interested, "Who are these people?"

Ming Guilan was sitting beside the fence in a wheelchair, "It's a theater troupe."

Huo Qinghong's eyes lit up, and he immediately sent his guard down to ask. Soon, the guard came up and said, "My son, it's the famous Yuchun squad in the south of the Yangtze River."

Huo Qinghong blinked, "Yuchun class? I only know about double happiness class and Wansheng class, but I don't know this Yuchun class."

"His Royal Highness, the Yuchun troupe is the best Nanxi opera troupe in the Jiangnan area." Wu Yu lives on the outermost side of the third floor, and he can get there at the moment. He heard that the Yuchun troupe actually took the same boat, and there was a little bit of attention on the surface. Joyful.

Huo Qinghong raised her eyebrows, "Master Wu knows?"

Wu Yu smiled, "My mother was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and she likes to listen to Nanxi opera most. The best "Purple Jade" and "Nanke Meng" sung by this Yuchun troupe are both loved by her mother. I sing and perform in the area, but I heard that occasionally I would go northward. I don’t know where I am going this time."

The guard said: "They are also going to the capital on this trip. The old princes of the Huaiyang Houfu in the capital have a birthday, and they must be invited to set up a stage for a month."

Wu Yu was slightly surprised, "So, if it is so, then you will be able to feast your ears."

Huo Qinghong's eyes lit up and said: "I don't know if they can sing and perform on the road these few days. If they have the company of opera every day, it will be a lot more interesting—"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu pointed to the location of the cabin in Huowei Building, "The son must first ask Lord Hou."

Hearing this, Huo Qinghong's eyelids twitched. Wherever he dared to ask to go to Huo Wei Tower, Wu Yu who was on the side immediately lost his interest, and the Famen Temple case was not yet complete.

Passengers boarded the ship one after another. When the sun was halfway through the mid-day, the ship slowly started to move. Huo Weilou was bored and leaned on the couch to talk to Ming Guilan. When the ship moved, the ship swayed and everyone was sitting in shock. Got up, "What's wrong?!"

Ming Guilan smiled deeply, "It's just sailing away."

Huo Qinghong reacted, but he felt pale. He stood up. The boat was clearly not swaying, but he was a little unsteady, "This... how can this be so much swaying than the paintings in the capital?"

"It's not swaying, it's just that the waves on the river are violent."

Huo Qinghong's face was pale, "I'm not dizzy...I'm not dizzy at all..." As soon as he finished speaking, he fell and sat down. When the boat left the mooring bay, Huo Qinghong was already crying, "Big brother really has the foresight."

Huo Qinghong was seasick, and the sky was shaking. Before the boat had gone ten miles, he had already vomited up all the breakfast, and the people lost their vitality, lying on the couch like frost and groaning. Ming Guilan prescribed the prescription and boiled it on the boat. Huo Qinghong hummed and drank the medicine again, pulling Huo Weilou's sleeve to stare at the gold star.

"Big brother, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die...Big brother, you will take care of your father and mother."

Huo Weilou: "..."

Ming Guilan couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't die. Drink this medicine for a day and it will be fine tomorrow."

Huo Qinghong lay down in a different posture, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through tonight..."

It was making a noise, and there was a thin voice outside, "Master Hou—"

Father Fu felt a little distressed seeing Huo Qinghong so much. He heard Bo Ruoyou’s voice and hurried to open the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw Bo Ruoyou standing outside holding a small jade bottle. She looked inside the door. Seeing everyone guarding Huo Qinghong, and Huo Qinghong put on a face, no longer the usual handsome and romantic, I felt a little bit dumbfounded for a while.

But she said calmly on her face: "I heard that the son is seasick. There is something here that can help alleviate the woman. You don't need to take this thing, just put it on the nose and smell it. If it still doesn't work, it can be ruled by acupuncture. I want to come to Master Ming to know."

Father Fu was overjoyed and took the jade bottle. He smelled a refreshing scent before opening the lid. He took it and handed it to Huo Qinghong. Huo Qinghong accepted it half-believingly, probably with a lid. Asked, he really felt refreshed, he glanced at Bo Ruoyou who was standing upright, and suddenly his face turned red, "No...I will not be the only one who is seasick."

Huo Weilou looked at him coldly, "Yes, you are alone."

Huo Qinghong pulled up the brocade, covered his head and face, and groaned. Soon, he pulled the brocade down, put the jade bottle on the tip of his nose and took a few sips vigorously, "Hey, this thing is really amazing. I actually feel more comfortable."

Ming Guilan's nose moved slightly, turning around to look at Bo Ruoyou and said, "This thing belongs to Bo Ruoyou?"

Bo Ruoyou said: "It was given by the adoptive father, and the adoptive father also knows some medical principles. It was originally prepared for the people's girls, but the people's girls feel it's okay."

Hearing this, Huo Qinghong's old face blushed again, and he wanted to sit up with his body, but as soon as he moved his hands, he still couldn't get enough energy. He looked miserable, but he felt that Bo Ruoyou's trip was really sending charcoal in the snow, so he was right. He beckoned at the door, "Youyou, you really have me in your heart..."

Huo Weilou's brows suddenly frowned, "What are you talking nonsense?"

Huo Qinghong's heart trembled, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Huo Weilou's pupils being cold. Huo Qinghong shrank inward and was a little scared, but Huo Weilou looked at Ming Guilan, "How is the method of pricking acupuncture points?"

Ming Guilan coughed lightly: "When you are seasick, rubbing or acupuncture at Shaoshang, Neiguan, Zusanli, or Shenmen, Taixi and other acupoints can alleviate seasickness. It just has to work. , It will hurt a bit."

Father Fu sighed and said, "My son is most afraid of pain."

Huo Weilou looked at Huo Qinghong, and Huo Qinghong shrank again, but holding the small jade bottle, Huo Weilou squinted his eyes, "There are still a few days left, I think you still have a lot of pain. Short pain."

Huo Qinghong's expression suddenly changed, "No, brother, you can't get this hand..."

Huo Weilou patted Ming Guilan's shoulder, "He can go down."

He didn't leave much after he said, and walked straight out. Huo Qinghong wanted to beg for mercy again, but he could only see the back of Huo Weilou. Bo Ruoyou at the door hurriedly stepped aside, but Huo Weilou glanced at her and said: "Follow I'm here now."

Father Fu in the house couldn't care about what Bo Ruoyou did in the Huo Wei Building. Huo Qinghong looked at Ming Guilan with a pitiful expression, "Guilan, based on your friendship with me, you can't do anything."

Ming Guilan smiled, "But your elder brother has the order, I dare not follow it, you know, your elder brother starts a fire, and ghosts are scared." After that, he asked the attendant to fetch the silver needle.

Huo Qinghong stared at Ming Guilan with an aggrieved look, but Ming Guilan remained unmoved.

Huo Qinghong looked at Father Fu in a hurry and begging for help. Father Fu thought for a while and sighed. He stepped forward and grasped Huo Qinghong's hand. Huo Qinghong was about to be moved and wept with joy, "My father-in-law, I just I know my father-in-law loves me—"

"No, my son." Father Fu caught him tighter. "The old slave is just afraid that you will run away."

Huo Qinghong: "..."

In the cabin next door, Bo Ruoyou stood not far from Huo Wei Building. I don’t know what he meant. Huo Wei Building asked her to follow, and she followed. However, after entering the room, Huo Wei Building looked at her unpredictably. But did not say anything.

Bo Ruoyou became a little uneasy, "Master Hou?"

Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou narrowly, looking at her delicate eyebrows, her dangling nose, her thin lips like cherry petals, and her slender and feminine neck. The seventeen-year-old is slender and beautiful. Although he is wearing a winter dress, there are still ups and downs in his chest, and no one knows how unbearable his waist is.

Huo Weilou's pupils shrunk slightly, "You said your parents died early. After returning to Beijing, you will live with your foster father?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "Yes."

Huo Weilou rubbed the black jade finger on his thumb, "Is there any other people in the capital?"

Bo Ruoyou hesitated and said, "Yes, but I have rarely moved around for many years. I might not be able to communicate much when I return to Beijing this time."

The boat was not traveling slowly. Occasionally encountering a big wave, the hull swayed a little distance. Bo Ruoyou stood five or six steps in front of Huo Wei Building. He still seemed a little restrained in front of him. He asked, "Your foster father is also a capital city. man of??"

Bo Ruoyou seemed to think he would ask, and he didn't hesitate to say: "Yes."

Huo Weilou was about to ask again, when he suddenly heard a scream from Huo Qinghong in the next room, his brows were slightly frowned, and he thought of the jade bottle Bo Ruoyou gave Huo Qinghong again, thin and natural. Hearing it, she subconsciously tilted her eyes.

"Want to go and see?" Huo Weilou asked suddenly.

Bo Ruoyou shook his head hurriedly, and Huo Weilou raised his chin, "Your foster father used to be a widow? He taught you how to wow, so he must be better than you."

Bo Ruoyou said calmly: "Foster father did this work only after he arrived in Qingshan County. Before that, he was a doctor."

"Since you are a doctor, why not continue to be a doctor, but instead become a doctor?"

Bo Ruoyou was a little dumb when asked, Huo Weilou stared, "Can't you tell me?"

Bo Ruoyou shook his head again, "Naturally not, it's just that the people's daughters don't know why, and the people's daughters and mothers are also familiar with medical treatment, but they have opened a medical clinic. After the adoptive father has done the work, he does not feel that he is humble. I have been doing it forever."

If Huo Weilou had not checked Bo Ruoyou, he naturally did not know whether her words were true or false, but he had checked, and he knew that Ma Ruoyou did not lie, his brows were loose, but he did not speak again for a while. In fact, he made Bo Ruoyou. When she followed up, she didn't think about what she wanted to do.

The room became quiet for a while, and Bo Ruoyou felt a little inexplicable. After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "Does Hou Ye want to ask about the life of the girl?"

Huo Weilou didn't expect Bo Ruoyou to ask this question himself. He had clearly investigated Bo Ruoyou, but at this moment he was not moving, only raised his brows, "Why do you want to ask about your life experience?"

Bo Ruoyou said: "The people who follow Master Hou are all cronies, but Master Hou doesn't know the foundation of the people."

Huo Wei didn't change his face, "What's so peculiar about your background?"

"There's nothing strange about it. It's just that Lord Hou may have heard of the folk women's family." After a pause, Bo Ruoyou said straightforwardly: "Does Hou know the Bo family in Jingcheng? There was a three-shang book in the early years. , Now there is only such a reputation left."

Huo Weilou frowned slightly, and he didn't expect that he sent someone to investigate, but Ruoyou was so mean and told him frankly.

"Minnu's father is Bo Jingxing, the third son of the Bo family."

As if not enough, Bo Ruoyou said in more detail.

Seeing her look calm, Huo Weilou looked at him with trusting eyes, and couldn't help but said indifferently: "Continue."

Bo Ruoyou thought for a while, "After the death of her father and mother, the girl followed her adoptive father and mother to Qingzhou. At that time, the girl fell seriously ill and can’t remember how she came. It has been ten years since Qingzhou, and only then did I want to go back. In these years, I have barely contacted the Bo Mansion, so even if I returned to Beijing, I still depended on my foster father."

"Why tell Benhou this?"

Bo Ruo thought for a while, "Because he thought that Master Hou might have some questions about the girls, and sooner or later, Master Hou would know that the girls would have nothing to hide from Master Hou."

Huo Weilou's eyes were a little deep, "Apart from these, what else do you know about the Bo family in Beijing?"

Bo Ruoyou shook his head, "I don't know, speaking of it, the girl doesn't remember the days when she was in Bo's mansion."

Bo Ruoyou's expression was very calm, her parents died, and she left home when she was young, and she slowly said it to her, which seemed to be nothing more than an ordinary thing. It wasn't a big deal, and she looked at him with clear and lingering eyes, with a pair of eyes looking to the end, his shadow was reflected in the distance.

Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then hissed slightly, seemingly uncomfortable. Bo Ruoyou was surprised and stepped forward nervously, "What's wrong with Lord Hou?"

Huo Weilou said dumbly, "Headache."

There was a bit of accident on Bo Ruoyou's face. Huo Weilou looked at the iron beating, but suddenly got a headache. At this moment, Huo Qinghong's screams came from the next room, and her heart moved, "Maybe Hou Ye also Seasick?"

Huo Weilou leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, but did not answer when he heard the words, Bo Ruoyou was a little anxious, "How can this be good? The ointment of the people has been given to the son of the world—"

Huo Weilou remained silent, and Bo Ruo quietly said, "Men's daughter go and call Master Ming to come."

Huo Weilou looked at her then, "Aren't you able to **** acupuncture methods?"

Bo Ruoyou's eyes lit up, and he didn't realize he was coming forward, "Please hold out your hand--"

Huo Weilou stretched out his right hand, Bo Ruoyou leaned halfway, raised his hand and held a little on the tiger’s mouth, “Hegu point is an acupuncture point on the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, between the first and second metacarpal bones. Generally speaking, pressing here is the most effective, if you apply acupuncture, it will be more effective. Lord Hou, this is this place."

Bo Ruoyou was pointing out the acupuncture points to Huo Weilou, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Huo Weilou leaning on the back of his chair and closing his eyes. He wrinkled his brows. Anyway, it gave people a sense of deterrence and impatience. Bo Ruoyou How dare to say more, thinking that her father and daughter are being sheltered by Huo Wei Lou all the way, thinking that Huo Wei Lou treats her as a life-saving grace, dare not to bother Huo Wei Lou to press himself, so he retracted his gaze and seriously rubbed Huo Wei Lou. Press it up.

There is a thin thick callus on her palm, but her fingertips are delicate and silky. She holds Huo Weilou's hand with one hand, and rubs the other hand on his tiger’s mouth. She also glances at Huo Weilou from time to time, thinking See if the discomfort has eased a little, but Huo Weilou has been frowning, and she dared not stop.

Huo Qinghong's movement in the next wing room was not small, which made it possible to hear the quiet drop of needles. Huo Weilou's breathing was close to his side, and his unique masculine breath also came to his face. Bo Ruoyou glanced at Huo Weilou, only to see His slashed handsome face looked a bit tired, and he felt a bit unreal for a while.

Huo Weilou is always intimidating and intimidating, he is always ignorant of hard work.

But he is not a **** after all.

Bo Ruoyou's heart slipped with a sigh, and she became more heartbroken and added some strength, but gradually, she realized that Huo Weilou's palm was getting warmer and frowned. She was a little hesitant to tell Huo Weilou that his kidneys were a little yin and fiery...