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Chapter 158 Eight Treasures Makeup 12

After dinner at the Hou Mansion, Bo Ruoyou talked about the case of the Hundred Bird Garden. "The five of them all studied under the same teacher. About seven or eight years ago, the teacher's family squad left the capital, so they each fell into the theater and the pleasure boat. Later, because of the bird show, they were bought into the Hundred Bird Garden by the Prince of Nan'an. This time, the three brothers and brothers were killed one after another, and they always felt that they were inseparable from the old things."

"Have you found out why the family class was disbanded back then?" Huo Weilou asked.

Bo Ruoyou shook his head, "The headmaster has sent many people to investigate these days, but after many years, he is not a famous family class. Now there is no news, so I have to wait."

The night outside the window was as dark as ink. Bo Ruoyou thought about it not getting too early, so he thought of leaving. He thought of something and said, "Have you ever seen His Highness the Princess in the past few days since the Marquis returned?"

Huo Weilou should be, "I saw it the day before yesterday. I've been drowsy these days and I don't know anything, so I'm fine."

Bo Ruoyou said, "After the Marquis left the capital, I mentioned the condition of His Highness the Princess to my adoptive father. Seeing his adoptive father's appearance, he seemed to be somewhat confident about these conditions. Is the Marquis willing to let his adoptive father try?"

Huo Weilou was happy, and Bo Ruoyou made a good idea to be early, not late. I came with Cheng Yunzhi tomorrow and went to the eldest princess's mansion. Huo Weilou responded. Seeing that it was not early, he refused to leave, but he ordered someone to send her back to the mansion.

After returning to Cheng's house, Bo Ruoyou and Cheng Yun's way of seeing the eldest princess for treatment, Cheng Yun's response first prepared a few medicinal herbs and planned to take them to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow.

The next morning, Bo Ruoyou and Cheng Yunzhi first went to the Marquis of Wuzhao, and then went to the Princess's Mansion together. When they arrived at the Princess' Mansion, Huo Weilou was afraid of causing the princess to get sick, so before Huo Weilou went to the princess, he only took Cheng Yunzhi to see the princess. Huo Weilou had a moment of leisure and took Bo Ruoyou to the garden of the Princess' Mansion.

It is now early October, and the weather is suddenly cold. The flowers and trees in the garden are less than craftsmen to take care of them, and they are also in a scene of withering.

Huo Weilou took Bo Ruoyou to a stone bridge, stood on the bridge, and even saw most of the scenery of the princess's mansion. Huo Weilou pointed to a courtyard pavilion in the north, "That was my place of residence when I was young. After joining the army, I rarely returned to the mansion. At the age of 18, I was granted the Marquis' Mansion and I never came back to live."

Bo Ruoyouxin wanted to go and see it, but Huo Wei said, "I haven't returned for many years, and the servants in the garden are all about serving my mother. The rest of the courtyards are deserted, and the same is true for my residence."

Bo Ruoyou was afraid that he would feel affection when he was touched by the scene, so he suppressed this thought and only talked to him on the stone bridge.

Cheng Yunzhi asked for pulse and saw the diagnosis for a long time than they expected. Soon, Eunuch Fu came to them by himself. Seeing that he was the only one, Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou both showed doubts. When they walked up to him, Eunuch Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng really has a way. Just now, the eldest princess was a little uneasy when she saw the stranger. Mr. Cheng lit incense and talked to the eldest princess for a while, which made the eldest princess trust him very much. He is now applying an injection to His Highness the Princess. The old slave looked at him. Although the eldest princess was a little painful, she did not have any symptoms of illness."

Huo Weilou said to Bo Ruoyou: "In recent years, many famous doctors and imperial doctors have been invited to the mansion. Some people only meet their mothers, but they are not liked by their mothers. If these people are asked to treat their mothers, it is very easy for their mothers to get sick, so they usually only let Gui Lan pass through the mansion."

Bo Ruoyou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It would be fine if His Highness the Princess doesn't reject his adoptive father."

Eunuch Fu smiled and said, "I just heard Mr. Cheng's meaning. He had cured this disease before and was cured. He also wrote that he used more medicinal food on weekdays and slowly planned it, which was very organized."

Huo Weilou was slightly surprised, "Has the madness been cured?"

He looked at Bo Ruoyou. Bo Ruoyou tilted his head and thought about it, but he didn't remember for a moment, "It was probably because of the adoptive father who had left Beijing, and he went to Qingzhou. Except for his pursuing mother's body, he almost stopped practicing medicine."

Huo Weilou was also guessing so much, and knowing that Cheng Yun's cure was better than madness, he became more trust and hopeful about Cheng Yun's.

After waiting for a while, when Cheng Yunzhi came out of the inner garden and saw Huo Weilou, Cheng Yunzhi sighed, "Your Highness the Princess has been ill for many years and is now extremely weak. I have prepared acupuncture but dare not use it. Now I can only adjust it slowly so that it will not be too late. I will take a year or two to see if she can recover some points."

The eldest princess has been ill for more than ten years, and has used all kinds of methods. Even Huo Weilou has long felt hopeless. Now, after hearing this, he hurriedly comforted: "Sir, just treat your mother according to your own method. I don't want to cure my mother completely. I just need to stop hurting myself in a mood. It's great that I can cure my mother."

Cheng Yunzhi had some confidence in this, "It's not difficult, at most a year of work, it will definitely achieve the first effect."

The solemn and cool breeze in late autumn suddenly became a little warmer. Huo Weilou was in a good mood and looked at the eldest princess from afar in the inner garden. He asked Bo Ruoyou and Cheng Yunzhi to return to the Marquis' Mansion together and leave them to lunch in the mansion. Cheng Yunzhi also wanted to visit the Lin family, and Bo Ruoyou wanted to go to the yamen.

Huo Weilou ordered Zhou Liang to send Cheng Yunzhi to the Lin family, and he personally took Bo Ruoyou to the yamen to Yingmao.

The carriage was walking on the road, Huo Weilou held Bo Ruoyou's hand. Although he didn't say much, Bo Ruoyou felt that his heart was extremely uneasy. "Don't worry, Marquis, it's hard to cure madness. But since the adoptive father can cure others well, he can cure the eldest princess well."

Since the eldest princess always regards him as Duke Ding, the mother and son are strangers. After the age of fifteen, he clearly has a mother, but it is like nothing. Not only that, the resentment of his biological mother is that no matter how strong a person is, he will feel unbearable. If the eldest princess's condition improves, even if he is still drowsy and can't recognize others clearly, as long as he can live with him, he will at least be able to be filial to his mother.

Huo Weilou held her hand tightly, "I know, I believe in your adoptive father."

When he arrived at the yamen, Sun Zhao immediately cheered up when he saw Huo Weilou coming with him. When asked about the case in the Hundred Bird Garden, Sun Zhao took them to the inner treasury, "When I came back yesterday, Wu Xiang took two people into the inner treasury, saying that he was searching for old cases, but he couldn't find them after searching for them all night. Today, they were all rough people, and it was okay to check and get people. It was really difficult for them to see the files. There were not many civil servants in the yamen..."

As he said that, he arrived at the entrance of the Neiku. Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou had both come here several times. It was blue and white. Wu Xiang held a book with his eyelids drooping and his head drooping a little, and he was almost drooping.

"Ahem—"

Sun Zhao coughed, and Wu Xiang suddenly woke up. Seeing Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou coming, his expression changed and stood up, "Marty, Xiao Bo--"

Bo Ruoyou entered the door, "Why did the captain turn up these old files?"

Wu Xiang rubbed his face and pressed down his sleepiness. "Last night, I went to the Hundred Bird Garden to find a craftsman to ask. As I said, the feather turned out to be the hair of a white parrot. People watched it in the Bird Garden courtyard at night, and people came and went during the day, so it was difficult to commit a murder. I thought, the place where the murderer killed people must be not in the courtyard."

"After asking more details, I found out that there are more than ten top-grade white parrots in the garden. Parrots like camphor trees. A small camphor trees are planted in the northwest of the garden. During the day, parrots will leave the cage and will live there. There are two large water tanks for feeding birds. When we went yesterday, parrots were indeed floating in the water tank."

"The servants in the garden said that they would clean the water tank on weekdays, but they were difficult to detect the tiny feathers, so there would be some omissions. After a month, although there was no direct evidence, we walked all over the garden and felt that Zhangmulin was the place where Jiangxing was killed."

Not much different from what he expected, Bo Ruoyou felt a little relieved, and Wu Xiang said again: "After coming back last night, I went to ask the master's yamen to come back, saying that I had traveled all the family classes in Beijing today, and no one knew that there was a troupe from Chaozhou in the capital seven or eight years ago. Liu Qing said that the troupe was called the Zhao family class, and the headmaster was the teacher named Zhao Qianshan, and the others were gone, but when our people went to ask, they accidentally asked something-"

"A master who is a costume in the theater said that eleven or two years ago, there was indeed a Zhao family troupe in the capital who was outstanding in miscellaneous operas and had a little reputation. But later, the troupe was burned to death by a fire, and many people died. The headmaster didn't know whether it was escaped or dead. Anyway, the troupe dispersed quickly. I don't know who reported to the official position, but the troupe was only a group of half-grown children left. In the end, it was not found out how the fire broke out. The people in the troupe went their separate ways and scattered birds and beasts."

Bo Ruoyou said keenly: "Are they lying?"

The troupe that had happened more than ten years ago due to a fire became a family troupe that could not make a living seven or eight years ago.

If the government only asked about what happened seven or eight years ago, I am afraid that no matter what, the trace of the Zhao family was not found, and it would naturally be left unresolved. Liu Qing and others were all over the Double Ten years old, and they were at least seven or eight years old when something happened. This is not an unknown age.

And many people's major events will never be forgotten in their lifetime.

Wu Xiang pulled his lips and sneered: "It's annoying to say that. Ye Fei and the others died. The remaining two still refused to talk about what happened back then. When asked whether the brothers had old grudges, they were all silent. I guess the next one of the murderers was going to kill, maybe one of them. Now I'll take the person back to the yamen and lock them up."

Even if he was murdered, he still refused to cooperate with the government. The concealment of this was that he had to figure out the old things back then before he could judge. Bo Ruoyou understood what Wu Xiang was looking for and asked for help now, because it was just an old case among the people and did not involve the court's confidentiality, so Sun Zhao naturally made it clear.

Bo Ruoyou went to help check the old case file. Huo Weilou and Sun Zhao stood in the same place and talked. Huo Weilou had not been to court for many days. Sun Zhao picked up all the things in the court and talked about it. As he was talking, he suddenly remembered something, "There is another thing recently. I wonder if the Marquis knows that the son of Lord Lin had made a marriage earlier and was Xiaobo's cousin, but just two days ago, the Lin family was about to regret the marriage."
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