Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Less than half an hour after returning home, an imperial edict was delivered to the Di Mansion.

The person who delivered the imperial edict was Hu Jinghui. After the two exchanged glances, Li Cunxi knelt down to accept the edict.

After saying a lot of official words, Hu Jinghui finally came to the most important part.

"…I have specially appointed Li Cunxi as the Supervisory Censor of the Censorate, with a rank of Grade Eight. He does not need to report to the Censorate, but will directly serve as an assistant to Di Huaiying. I decree this!"

"Your Highness Li Cunxi accepts your order and thanks you!"

After Li Cunxi stood up and took the imperial edict, his mouth was almost stretched to his ears.

"You are a thirteen-year-old official of the eighth rank, Cunxi. You now have the power to supervise all officials and inspect counties!"

"Your Majesty's grace is truly immense. I will never forget such a great favor. I will do my best to repay Your Majesty!"

Hu Jinghui was not in a hurry to leave, but continued to ask: "Cunxi, since you are already an official of the eighth rank, what do you want to do now?"

Li Cunxi was stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, Hu Jinghui should not ask himself this question.

Even if you ask, you shouldn't ask in this situation.

While I was thinking, I saw Hu Jinghui looking at me.

After exchanging a glance, Li Cunxi understood and said loudly:

"Cunxi is heading to the Prince of Wei's Mansion right now to meet Cunxi's mentor!"

Hu Jinghui smiled kindly and said:

"In that case, I will not bother you any more and will return to the palace to report."

The two parties parted ways outside Di's mansion. Li Cunxi got on the carriage given by Wu Chengsi, driven by Qiao Tai, and went to Prince Wei's mansion.

The Prince of Wei's Palace was still as luxurious and lively as usual.

After getting off the carriage, Li Cunxi straightened his clothes and then walked to the gatehouse with his head held high.

"I, your humble servant Li Cunxi, have come to pay my respects to the King of Wei. I hope you can go and inform him."

"It turns out to be Master Li. Please come in."

"Don't you need to report it?"

"His Highness said that if Young Master Li comes in the future, just bring him in directly. You are His Highness's favorite disciple."

The old doorman's wrinkled face was almost turning into a chrysanthemum with smile.

Before he officially stepped into the Prince of Wei's Palace, Li Cunxi sensed a sense of conspiracy.

He, the heir of the Li clan and the youngest son of Duke Huang, is the most favorite disciple of the King of Wei!

Who would believe it!

But this thing actually happened to him.

If he remembered correctly, the number of times he and Wu Chengsi had met could be counted on one hand.

"Sir, please come this way."

After entering the Prince of Wei's Palace, we came to the main hall.

I saw Wu Chengsi and a man of similar age watching a striptease.

The four beauties from the Western Regions have graceful figures and charming dance moves, and one can’t help swallowing saliva just by looking at them.

How could Li Cunxi, who was only thirteen years old, bear this kind of dance? He quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face.

"Hey, brother, isn't that Li Cunxi outside?"

The man leaned his head forward, took a look, and then spoke.

Wu Chengsi, who was concentrating on enjoying the striptease, paused for a moment and waved his hand to signal the beauties from the Western Regions to go down.

The beauties were about to take off all their clothes, but suddenly they were allowed to leave. They all lowered their heads and really left the main hall.

"Cunxi, come here, I've been waiting for you for several hours. I was so bored that I even wanted to watch a striptease." Wu Chengsi greeted Li Cunxi happily.

"No, brother, don't you watch striptease at home every day? You never get enough of it. What do you mean by being so bored that you watch striptease? You are not being honest." said the man.

"If this were a kid, I would have kicked you out of the way!"

Wu Chengsi's face quickly turned dark, but he immediately smiled as he looked at Li Cunxi who was walking into the main hall.

"What official position did His Majesty reward you with?"

"My dear teacher, your majesty has shown great grace and has granted me the position of the eighth-rank supervisory censor. I will be assisting my uncle and do not need to serve at the Censorate."

Wu Chengsi nodded and pointed to a chair beside him: "Sit down, Cunxi. Someone, come and make some tea."

"Thank you, Master." Li Cunxi responded and sat down on a chair beside him.

Before he could even warm up his butt, the man next to Wu Chengsi stroked his beard, smacked his lips, and asked:

"Hey, brother, why didn't I know before that you are Li Cunxi's mentor?"

Wu Chengsi glanced at him and said calmly:

"Everyone in the court knows that Li Cunxi is my disciple. I am happy to treat him as my disciple, and he is happy to call me his mentor. Is there any problem?"

The man was filled with emotion. After a long sigh, he said softly:

"This is really a collusion! Snakes and rats are in the same nest!"

Wu Chengsi closed his eyes, veins on his forehead throbbing, but he kept talking:

"If you can't speak, you can try to shut up. I won't treat you as a mute. You can't even read a single word, and yet you're trying to imitate the words of a scholar..."

Li Cunxi also smelled something and quickly stood up.

"Teacher, I wonder who this person is..."

"I am Wu Chengye, Prince of Changshan." The man raised his neck, looking very proud.

"Your humble servant Li Cunxi greets the Prince of Changshan."

"Get up..." Wu Chengye was not interested. "Brother, this capital city is really boring. I will go back to Luoyang one day. They are waiting for me to supervise them."

"Okay, take those bottles of wine with you, just as a drink to comfort you on the road."

"it is good."

……

Lingnan!

Among the mountains.

Tao Gan rode up on horseback and stopped outside the door.

A little child was rolling around at the door, and a young man was sitting inside the house, calculating the household expenses with a young woman.

Tao Gan said to himself, "According to the location that person gave, this is it."

He dismounted and said to the door, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Pei's home?"

The young man stopped, stood up, looked at Tao Gan helplessly, and asked, "What's the matter with you? Did His Majesty ask you to kill me?"

"Mr. Pei, I am Tao Gan, the attendant of Mr. Li Cunxi, the eighth son of the late Duke of Huang, Li Ai. I am here on the orders of Mr. Li Cunxi to bring you a handwritten letter from him. I hope you can take a look at it."

Tao Gan leaned over, took out the handwritten letter from Li Cunxi to Pei Rongxian from his arms, and then handed it to Pei Rongxian with both hands.

Pei Xianxian was slightly surprised and was not in a hurry to take the letter from Tao Gan.

He hesitated for a moment, his mind racing.

Soon, he said, "Duke Huang's eighth son? If I remember correctly, Duke Huang's biological eighth son is called Li Zezhou, not Li Cunxi."

Tao Gan insisted on handing over the letter with both hands, saying, "My master has said before that no matter what Mr. Pei says, as long as Mr. Pei is willing to read my master's letter, any doubts will be resolved."

Pei Rongxian suddenly smiled decadently and said, "Whatever, whatever, whether he is the eighth son of Duke Huang or not, I think he has no reason to harm me, so let's take a look."

Pei Rongxian said this, then took the letter, violently opened it, took out the letter paper, and prepared to see what Li Cunxi wrote.

"Mr. Pei, I am very happy to see you. I am Li Zezhou, the eighth son of Duke Huang, and I send my regards to you!"