Jin Yi Shi Niang (Detective)

In the dormitory, Ji Gang, who had just entered, knelt down and worshiped, and reported to Zhu Yibai that the magic cannon had been found.

Chu Yibai had heard it, his frowning brows instantly relaxed, and finally he showed a long-lost smile: "Tell me in detail, whose credit is it, and I will reward you well."

Ji Gang said the words he had already prepared: "Wen Chen disappeared earlier, and the minister recommended a cook from the Jinyiwei Department to participate in the case..."

Before Ji Gang finished speaking, Chu Yibai asked curiously, "Cook?"

Ji Gang nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty. The cook's name is Lan Ying'er, and she originally opened a Lan Girl restaurant in Tangzi Lane. Because I often go to her restaurant, I know her and know that she has The ability to read minds and observation skills are also extraordinary. She was credited with the corruption case of the Minister of the Ministry of Households, and later participated in the case of the food competition. After the food competition case was over, Weichen let her enter the Jinyi Wei Department as the head kitchen."

He didn't want to tell the emperor about Lan Ying'er, because although Lan Ying'er was capable, she was a woman, and women were more powerful than him, which made him ashamed, but he knew that even if he didn't tell , His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also speak out in the future.

Zhu Yi brows heavily: "Don't you know how to investigate cases? Why do you want her to be the chef?"

Ji Gang said: "Your Majesty, this woman is good at cooking, so we can't bury her skills. Besides, she's a commoner and a woman, so it's not easy to let her into the government because of these two cases."

Zhu Yibai's voice was deep and deep: "Could it be that this blue girl is responsible for the fact that Shenpao found something?"

Ji Gang bowed and said, "Of course it's not her fault alone. However, she found the tunnel of the Divine Artifact Camp and found out the direction of the Divine Cannon going to the Qinhuai River. The magic cannon was found on the flower boat in Hualou."

Zhu Yibai: "Where is the prince?"

Ji Gang bowed his body: "His Royal Highness naturally deserves merit." There is no need to say anything else.

Zhu Yi raised his brows slightly solemnly: "The magic gun has not been found yet, and Zhan Qiu has not disappeared. The case is not over yet. If Miss Lan can find Zhan Qiu, I will reward her well."

Ji Gang bowed himself.

Zhu Yibai looked tired and yawned.

Ji Gang hurriedly lowered his back and arched his hands high: "Your Majesty, please rest! I will take my leave."

As soon as he left the Qianqing Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came, inexplicably he felt a little guilty in his heart, and after a quick meeting with Chu Gaoyang, he left the imperial city.

His Royal Highness wanted to meet his father and tell him that the cannon had been found, but he did not see it. Eunuch Yu, who reported back and forth, said that His Majesty had already rested, and His Majesty already knew about it.

Looking at Ji Gang's leaving figure, Chu Gaoyang felt a little apprehensive. He didn't know how Ji Gang reported the case to his father. If he thought about it, he must have attributed the credit to his younger brother Chu Xunyu.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyang clenched his fists tightly, then flicked his robe sleeves angrily, and hurried back to the East Palace.

The next day, Lan Yinger, who was used to getting up at Mao, tidied up and opened the door with the food box prepared by Xiaoqi.

The black-haired horse at the door snorted at her, waiting for her to get on the horse.

At this time, she saw that there were several guards outside the door, looking at their pretense, it seemed that there were two from the Prince's Mansion and two from the Southern Prince's Mansion. Among them was the young guard named Tang Zhen who escorted her back to the restaurant last night.

Lan Yinger was worrying about her bad horse riding skills, and was worried that she would spill the soup in the food box, so she handed the food box to the guards of the Nanwang Mansion: "Brother, there is soup here, and Wen Qianhu's body is still intact." Recovery, please be careful and don’t spill it.”

"Don't worry, Miss Lan." The guard of the Nanwang Mansion carried the food box and got on the horse steadily.

Seeing that he was holding the food box steadily, Lan Yinger felt relieved, got on her horse and followed them towards the Jinyiwei Department.

The feeling of being protected by these officials and family members in bright clothes and angry horses is actually not very good, because it is too conspicuous.No, the diners who came early to buy sauced pig's trotters shouted one by one: "Miss Lan is mighty, Miss Lan is mighty!"

Lan Yinger's reputation had already spread when the food contest case was closed. Later, after Ji Xiang's case was closed, she was known by the people all over the capital, and her reputation became even louder. It was several times better than before, until Lan Rong wrote on the wooden sign: morning food is only open until Chenshi, lunch is only open until noon, and it will not be sold after the expiration date.If not, Lan Rong, Xiao Qi, and Ye Wan would have died of exhaustion.

Arriving at the door of Wen Chen's study in the Ministry of Health, Lan Ying'er took the food box from the Nanwang guard and walked in the door. She saw Wen Chen sitting at the desk and writing with a pen. When she came closer, she saw that she was writing the case.

Lan Ying'er put the soup on the small table next to the desk, "This is the abalone that Lan Rong bought yesterday, and it was stewed in the middle of the night yesterday, with a few sea cucumbers added, the soup is delicious."

Wen Chen looked at her sideways, with surprise in his eyes: "You also buy such expensive ingredients?"

Lan Ying'er smiled lightly, "I've given you ginseng for thousands of years, so don't you think you'd be reluctant to part with sea cucumber and abalone?"

Wen Chen put down his pen and looked at her solemnly: "You treat me so well, what good does it do you?"

"I..." Lan Ying'er was speechless, not knowing how to answer.

Wen Chen's brows and eyes darkened, with an expression that you have to say it.

Lan Yinger stroked her forehead, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and even a little shy, "Dang, of course it's good. I'm grateful that Mr. Wen introduced me here as a cook. Naturally, I will help you when I can. Help."

Wen Chen frowned: "That's all?"

Lan Ying'er nodded heavily, and straightened her waist: "Well, that's all."

Wen Chen's lips twitched: "Do you want to marry me?"

"Ah!" Lan Yinger was taken aback, "Master Wen, what are you talking about? I, I don't want to marry you."

"Then you don't want to marry me?"

"I don't want to marry you Oh! No, no, Mr. Wen, what do you want to say?"

Lan Ying'er only felt that the more she talked, the more outrageous she became. She felt that Wen Chen suddenly became very strange. He usually doesn't talk so much. Did he stay up all night last night and get too angry?Ask her these things so closely!

"If you don't want to marry me, then you want to marry me."

"No, nothing, Mr. Wen, don't get me wrong!"

Wen Chen's face was calm, he got up and moved to the side of the small case and sat cross-legged, picked up the abalone and sea cucumber soup with just the right temperature, took a sip, nodded slightly, looked up at Lan Yinger, "When this case is over, I will Take you to my house."

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"Oh!" Lan Ying'er was taking out the black rice cake she made in the middle of the night from the food box. Just hearing what Wen Chen said, her hands trembled in fright, and the plate containing the cake fell on the table. Fortunately, the plate It was close to the table, and only one piece of pastry fell out.

Wen Chen picked up the black rice cake that fell on the table and was about to put it in his mouth, Lan Yinger hurriedly said: "Don't eat it, it's all dirty."

Wen Chen had already put the black rice cake in his hand into his mouth, dropped a piece of red date, and picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Lan Yinger frowned slightly: "I remember Mr. Wen is very particular."

Wen Chen picked up another piece of extremely delicious black rice cake and looked at Lan Yinger: "When I go out to work, sometimes I go to that kind of wilderness where there is no village or shop behind, even mice will be caught and eaten." After putting the pastry into his mouth and eating it, he continued, "A few years ago, we followed the emperor's conquest and lived on the prairie. When we met a place without water, we even drank dirty water, so why did we ever care about whether it was not clean. "

Lan Yinger's heart sank when she heard the words, and she said after thinking about it, "Master Wen, how did you survive those three days in the well?"

Wen Chen chuckled, Lan Yinger didn't imagine that this matter would make him sad, and he said in a light tone: "I was at the bottom of the well for three days, and what I thought about the most was the delicious food you made."

"Ah!" Lan Ying'er never expected Wen Chen to say this.

"I just thought, I must not die like this, otherwise life is not worth it. At least I have to eat all the unique skills in your hands before I can die."

Lan Ying'er smiled awkwardly: "Master Wen, did you think of this?"

Wen Chen: "Of course! I don't have any hobbies, I just like to eat something delicious, and it just so happens that the food you cook is right for my taste." When he said this, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see her through.

But Lan Ying'er couldn't understand his eyes, she just thought that Wen Chen's eyes were full of her delicious food, so she smiled and said, "Well, from now on, the delicious food I will cook for you will not be the same." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "No, no, you just said that you have to eat all the unique skills in my hands before you can die. It seems that I have to keep a few hands in the future, otherwise I will lose my hands. You have eaten all the unique skills above, if you encounter such a situation again, don’t you feel that you have no regrets in life.”

Thinking of this, she had long-distance eyes, as if she was imagining that one day Wen Chen would be hung in the well again, thinking that he had eaten all of her unique skills in this life, so he could go there with peace of mind.Thinking about it this way, I feel more and more that I should keep a few hands, so that he will not be able to die even if he wants to die in the future.

Wen Chen had already seen through her thoughts through what she said and her expression, he pursed his lips with a rare gentle smile, and wiped away all the black rice cakes on the plate, including the scattered raisins and a few scattered pastries I picked them up and put them in my mouth, not wanting to waste any of them.Then, he drank the soup again.

When the soup and pastries entered his stomach, Wen Chen instantly felt his vitality recovered, and the fatigue after a long night's sleep was also swept away.Satisfied, he wiped his mouth with a cloth towel, then put the cloth on the desk, and let Lan Yinger tidy it up.

At this moment, Lan Ying'er recalled that Wen Chen seemed to have said something just now, saying that he would take her to his house after the case was over, and she didn't know what that meant.

Wen Chen returned to the desk after eating.

After Wen Chen packed the food box quickly, he walked across to Wen Chen and looked at the name "Hadan" written on the paper.

"My lord, is this Hardan the one caught yesterday?"

"Yes. This person explained the matter of Shenpao last night. His Royal Highness has arranged for people to arrest the remaining party members who are still in the capital. There are also Shenpao and the righteous man named Zhan Qiu who have been sent out by their people. After arriving in the capital, it is estimated that they are about to leave the country and reach Tatar."

"Ah! Doesn't that mean that the fire/powder formula is about to fall into the hands of the Tartars?"

"I don't know about this. The Sixth has sent pigeons to spread the word that the Tatars have secretly traded leather goods and grassland things for iron in the borderlands for the past year. Today we have to leave and go to Tatar."

"What? Going to Tartar? Me, me too?"

"Yes, I have to leave immediately. I have asked Chen Dawu to arrange long-distance matters."

"Then I have to go back and tidy up."

"No need, I have asked the people in the Prince's Mansion to help you buy your clothes and supplies."

"Then I have to inform Lan Rong."

"Don't worry, these will be arranged, and you can rest assured of their safety. I have arranged several Jinyi guards to guard them."

Lan Ying'er was a little at a loss. She was not even prepared for the news when she heard the news suddenly.

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As soon as Lan Yinger met Mr. Wen, her IQ was not online, because she was already fascinated by Mr. Wen's beauty.