Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

half an hour.

Si Wenming came out of the secret room, looked out the window at the dim moon, and it took him a long time to go to the reclining chair in the yard.

The steam rises and the fragrance of tea fills the air.

Si Wenming closed his eyes and rested, with a look of fatigue between his brows. He said softly: "Investigate... the people who robbed the body that night and threatened An Bingduan recently."

I don't know when the man in black stood beside me, bowed and said "yes", then flew away.

In the imperial study, lights flickered.

The emperor was wearing a gray robe, his brows were relaxed, he stood in front of the desk, and lightly pinched the wolf hair brush.

The pen is as sharp as a knife, and its force can penetrate through the back of the paper.

"Father, I found it among the stones at the bottom of the bridge." Li Lingyan placed a ring with a mottled purple gem on the face and a slightly damaged finger on the dragon table.

The emperor glanced at it and continued to write. It was unknown what he was thinking of. He glanced at the ring again, his expression suddenly changed, his wrist trembled slightly, and a drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen, landing on the paper and splashing into a chrysanthemum.

The emperor placed the writing brush on the inkstone, but he did not hold it steady, and the wolf-hair brush rolled off, leaving black streaks on the desk.

"Father, do you recognize this ring?" Li Lingyan was startled, frowned slightly, and looked at him in surprise.

The emperor's lips trembled slightly, his eyelashes blinked several times, and he was a little speechless: "No... I don't know him."

After a while, the emperor sat down in the chair weakly and waved his hand gently: "Go away."

"Turn..." Li Lingyan looked at the ring and said softly.

The emperor slowly handed the ring to Li Lingyan, and when he was about to hand it to him, he suddenly stopped and said, "Please step back first. I'll give you the ring another day."

Li Lingyan had never seen his father like this before, and his doubts grew even stronger. As he turned to leave the palace, he turned back to look at the emperor, who was still staring at the fingertips in a daze.

"This ring is a really rare item. The reward from the emperor is special." A boy in white, about eleven or twelve years old, looked at the ring in the hands of another boy in blue, who was of the same age, and said enviously.

"Do you like it?" The young man in blue raised his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

The young man in white nodded shyly.

"Practice your archery well. If your archery skills surpass mine, I will give it to you. How about it?" The young man in green handed the bow hanging on the wall to the young man in white.

The young man in white had dim eyes and pouted his lips, "You are the best archer among your peers, how can I defeat you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just practice if you want!" The young man in blue pulled up another bow and shot the arrow steadily into the center of the bull's eye.

The emperor couldn't help but brush his fingers gently, "Is it really you?"

After a while, a man in black climbed over the eaves and walls and sneaked into the imperial study.

The emperor whispered a few words, and the man in black bowed and left.

A few days later, the moonlight flickered and the accumulated water became clear.

The emperor stood on the Lover's Bridge in the Imperial Garden, holding onto the carved white jade pillar, his eyes fixed on the capital, his heart churning.

"There is no body in the coffin in the tomb, just a cenotaph of clothes and hats."

The emperor's ears were filled with the results of the secret guards' investigation, and his mind was filled with memories of his youth.

"Here!" The young man in green took out the ring from his arms and put it in the hand of the young man in white.

The young man in white took the ring and said with a bright smile, "Are you willing to give it up?"

"Don't give me that! You can surpass me in two years. I keep my word and keep my promise!" The sunlight shone on the face of the young man in blue, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Li Lingyan had been on the bridge for a long time and called softly, "Father!"

The emperor's wandering thoughts were called back by Li Lingyan. He turned his head slightly to look at him and took out the ring from the brocade bag on his waist. The moonlight shone on the mottled ring, and the ring face reflected the deep reluctance in his eyes.

After a while, the emperor slowly handed the ring to Li Lingyan, his expression returning to its usual solemnity. "Investigate this thoroughly, and make sure to get to the bottom of it!"

Li Lingyan took the ring with both hands, his brows furrowed, with doubt, solemnity and uneasiness in his eyes.

The next day, at the Prime Minister’s Residence.

It had been a long time since she slept until noon. Yu Xiaoqiao stretched out her creamy hands from under the quilt, stretched herself lazily, and sighed, "It's so blissful to sleep until I wake up naturally!"

Yu Xiaoqiao looked out the window, planning to take a nap before getting up.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too tired lately or if I’ve become lazy, but I don’t want to do anything except lie in bed.

"Sister, hurry up and see my unique skills!" Yu Chuxiao seemed to be taller and thinner, but his reckless nature had not changed at all.

Yu Xiaoqiao was pulled up by him and dragged into the yard.

She was probably the only one like this in the whole Haojing, no, the whole Daxin. She slept until the sun dried her buttocks... Not to mention putting on makeup, she didn't even wash her face, her long hair was casually draped behind her, and she walked into the courtyard with her bare face facing the sky.

The maids and old women in the courtyard have long been accustomed to it and are not surprised.

Yu Chuxiao closed his eyes, made a special gesture with his fingers, chanted a spell, and asked, "Sister, did I move?"

"Not a single movement!" Yu Xiaoqiao glanced helplessly and replied with his hands covering his mouth.

Yu Chuxiao panicked a little. He gestured and chanted a spell, then shouted, "Did it move?"

"As steady as a rock!" Yu Xiaoqiao shouted, raising his neck.

Yu Chuxiao was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and his face turned red. He gestured and chanted a spell, then shouted, "Did it move?"

"Unmovable! Solid as a rock!" Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but laugh out loud and shouted in a drawn-out voice.

At this time, Yu Xiaomo walked out of the room, pointed his finger lightly, and a white light flew to Yu Chuxiao.

Yu Chuxiao's feet gradually left the ground and his body slowly rose.

His eyes sparkled with joy, his mouth slightly opened, and he shouted excitedly: "Look, look, I'm flying!

Slowly, he flew higher and higher, gradually higher than the treetops. His excitement and joy turned into panic, and he shouted, "Ah! Sister, save me!"

Yu Xiaoqiao used her Qinggong skills, but she could only get close to the treetops and could not reach him at all.

Yu Xiaomo chanted a spell and wanted to fly out to help, but he didn't move at all. Instead, he attracted a group of flying butterflies, which surrounded his body, lifted him up and suspended him in the air.

Yu Xiaoqiao saw a rope in the yard, so she quickly made a circle and threw it several times before finally getting it around Yu Chuxiao's waist. It took several people working together to pull him back.

He fell to the ground with a "bang", his face landing first!

Look at Yu Xiaomo again, he is lying among the group of butterflies, floating here and there, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes up and sometimes down.

Just at this moment, Aunt Liu came out with a basin of water. Yu Xiaoqiao snatched it and poured the water out, and the butterflies scattered.

Yu Xiaomo was soaked like a drowned rat, with a few vegetable leaves hanging on his head.

It turned out to be a basin of vegetable soup!

Yu Chuxiao's pale face had regained its color, and he laughed, "Haha, you're even more miserable! You've been having a wonderful life lately."

Yu Xiaomo wiped away a vegetable leaf in front of his eyes and said calmly, "You'll get used to it!"

"Auntie Liu, quickly prepare some hot water for Xiao Mo so he can take a bath... Prepare two tubs for Chu Xiao to take a bath too, to calm his nerves." Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help laughing as she picked the vegetable leaves off his head.

"What exciting things did you miss?" Si Wenming walked into the yard leisurely in a white robe, with Xiao Ai behind him carrying a bunch of things in large and small bags.

"Chu Xiao is flying and the little black butterfly is dancing." Yu Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

Yu Xiaomo and Yu Chuxiao had finished their bath and changed into clean robes.

When Yu Chuxiao saw Xiao Ai carrying a lot of bags, he hurried over and asked with a smile, "Brother-in-law Si brought me some goodies again?"

Si Wenming never returned empty-handed, and even the maids and servants in Lan'an Garden got a lot of good things.

Every time Young Master Si came, the maids and old women would all smile and surround him, calling him Young Master Si all the time.

Because Si Wenming had made an appointment with Feng Zisu, Li Lingji and others for a spring outing, he came to pick them up.

Yu Xiaoqiao almost forgot and hurried into the house to wash and dress.