Golden Stage Novel Chapter 24

Beijing, at night when the lights are on.

The case was piled with a whole table of docunts, Yan Xiaohan buried his head in the middle of it, and he couldn't be busy. The porridge in the tray had been cold for a long ti. The housekeeper and the old servant lingered outside the door for a long ti, and finally hardened their scalp and stomped in.

"Master, you've been watching it for a day, just rest your eyes and use sothing."

Yan Xiaohan was unmoved, brushed the last few lines, threw the pen, and rubbed his wrist. He lazily leaned back against the back of his chair, and his slender upper body bent an arc. Breathing out: "Okay, I'm finally done."

The words didn't stop, he suddenly turned his head and sneezed. The steward panicked: "Oh, what's wrong? But don't catch cold ... I'll let you cook a bowl of **** soup?"

Yan Xiaohan wrinkled her nose and waved her hand, "It's okay to make a fuss."

The steward laughed: "Everyone says‘ think twice, swear three tis, ’then soone is thinking about you.”

Just after speaking, Yan Xiaohan sneezed again.

Old servant: "... I'll cook **** soup for you."

Yan Xiaohan smirked and said, "Forget it, co back. Isn't this normal?"

At first, the steward wondered why it was "normal". After a while, he understood the aning of the words. He looked at him with amusent and said, "At this ti, Lord Hou is afraid that he has arrived in Yanzhou and is thinking about the adult."

He also said, "My grandfather talks loudly. You are too busy to be black and white. It is too hurting to light up the oil. If Grandpa Hou is there, I will never let you work so hard."

"Huh?" Yan Xiaohan raised an eyebrow and frowned. "That's ... Madam hasn't co through the door yet, you'll use him to press

first?"

The steward looked that he was not angry and did not sneer, but was rather happy, and boldly said: "You and Hou Ye will be on the sa level and support each other for a lifeti. Soone knows cold and hot, and considers you- How can this be called oppression? "

Yan Xiaohan smiled with the flattering expression of his words. After the smile, he said again: "Coming to the New Year's Eve, I see the villagers co one after another to give New Year's gifts. Jing Ninghou is celebrating the New Year in the north this year. Pick him so thick fur satin and send it to him. And what about the artisan I asked you to find? "

The talents have gone for a few days. I am afraid that the dry food brought from Beijing has not been eaten yet, so I rember to send new things to pass. The steward said good-bye to their grandfather, who was usually very dignified. They really loved people. It was also tender and considerate, and they couldn't let go.

The housekeeper beautified Yan Xiaohan in his heart while answering: "Yes. The craftsn are all looking for, because there is no need to move the civil engineering, only two or three craftsn can make it. Only the pond you said needs to be drawn first, When you buy stone, you read the drawings correctly, and they start working slowly. "

"It's okay, just do it before February 12th," Yan Xiaohan said. "You have to work harder these days. What you need to do is to pay for the money. If there is no one out there at Yinguo Mansion, you will follow The people in the ceremony departnt discussed it. "

After Fu Shen left, more things had to be handled in Yan Xiaohan's hands. In fact, before Fu Shen ca in, he lived like this. It was only later that there was an additional patient in the family who needed to be served. Yan Xiaohan was afraid that he could not care for him, and he was unwilling to disturb Fu Shen's illness with vulgar services. He then pushed many things back and forth until now.

When Fu Shen lived in Yan's governnt, apart from being summoned in the palace, Yan Xiaohan basically stayed outside and did not socialize with people. After returning ho, he went ho imdiately, accompanied him to eat and take dicine, and held him in the yard. Waiting for him to wash and bath; although the two live in separate rooms, he will have to go to Fu Shen's bedroom before going to bed, and wait for soone to fall asleep before leaving ... So of these things can actually be done for others, so can not Do, but what ti did Fu Shen spend in Jingning Hou Mansion, Yan Xiaohan has seen with his own eyes, since it is in his hands, Fu Shen will not let him suffer any more.

He watched this man's back again and again, knowing that he couldn't stay. Now that Fu Shen can't move, can he try to keep one and keep him from leaving?

What he is currently dealing with, in addition to official duties, there are also so private matters, one is the rumor that Wei Xuzhou has been investigating long ago, and the other is the fact that Fu Shen was assassinated. In the latter case, the emperor ordered the three law divisions to conduct a thorough investigation. Two months later, the three law divisions went to close the case yesterday. Yan Xiaohan, who was at the bankrupt, also looked at it, it was all nonsense. The Dali Temple of the Ministry of Punishnt was nothing more than taking "defensive guards" as a reason, and took in the local generals, found several spies of the Dai people, tried out the confession, and then pushed all the cris to the Dongdai people. Checked.

As for who instructed the assassination mission, where did the gunpowder that caused the landslide co from, and whether the assassination object was the East Prince Little Prince or Fu Shen, these problems are still behind the fog.

The officials of the three law divisions had a tacit understanding, and refused to make a fuss about this case. Perhaps the emperor's fear of Fu Shen had been seen from the marriage. Only Du Youshi, a right-hand man nad Gu Shanlu from Ducai Academy, insisted that the case was suspicious and asked for further investigation, but his morial was not submitted to the Holy See at all, and he was long overwheld by the **** Bingpen.

Yan Xiaohan couldn't use Feilongwei to investigate, secretly, it took more work, but with little effect. Because it is related to the secrets of the Bei Yan Army, and Fu Shen has always guarded Feilongwei strictly, it is difficult for his people to find out any useful news. The only gain in the past two months was the excavation of a "grass road" between the state army and border horse bandits in private.

"Grass Road" corresponds to "Official Road