Demon’s Diary

The young man in the green robe looked at the place where the door was almost rotted. The face could not help but change slightly, but immediately shook his head and said something to himself.

"I thought that there was no one behind Chen Yushi. This time it was a disaster, but it seems that it is not necessary now. Afu, the door is closed. From half a month today, the lord does not see any guests."

"Yes, Master!" The servant man immediately promised a low voice.

The Qingpao man left his face with a thoughtful look.

After a meal, Liu Ming appeared in front of the rice shop at one end of a certain street. After looking up at the shop plaque and looking at the sky, he went straight in without hesitation.

When he came out again, he went to inquire about the location of Chen’s rental house.

After a short while, he walked to a remote, ruined house, and unknowingly knocked on the old door twice.

After a while, the door pulled open from the inside and came out with an old man in a gray coat.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man did not know Liu Ming before he saw the door, and immediately asked the vigilant color.

"Can Chen Yushi's family be inside?" Liu Ming asked.

"What Chen Yushi Li Yushi, you have found the wrong place, I don't know?" The old man heard the face sinking, and did not hesitate to take the door, he would have to give Liu Ming a closed door.

But what kind of person is Liu Ming, but when he is in a stature, he uses his body to block the move of the old man.

The old man in the cloth saw this anger, and suddenly his arm moved, and he slammed his fist to Liu Ming’s shoulder. He could hear the sound of the “hw”, and the power was quite small.

But Liu Ming just smiled a little, and did not shun the old man’s fist.

As a result, only after a muffled sound was heard, the old man suddenly felt that the fist was shocked, and a huge force actually emerged from the Confucianism in front of him. Immediately after the body trembled, he unexpectedly stepped out of the step by a few steps.

After this effort, Liu Ming walked into the house with a shape of movement. After seeing it, she saw a beautiful middle-aged woman holding a boy who was only five or six years old standing in the corner. Some looked at him with surprise.

It seems that this woman is definitely Mrs. Chen.

Liu Ming thought of a quick turn.

"The thief, you are looking for death!" After the old man regained his posture, after seeing Liu Ming’s move, he immediately screamed and screamed, and suddenly caught a black iron stick next to him. I rushed up to desperately.

"Linbo is slow, and listen to what he said." At this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly spoke.

The old man listened to this, hesitated, and still hated and stopped, but still holding the iron bar in front of the woman.

Liu Ming smiled slightly, and from the middle of his mind, he found a jade-like jade, and raised his hand to show the woman.

"This is ······, Lin Bo, you are going to take this thing over, I will take a closer look." After seeing the jade looks like a lady, Mrs. Chen suddenly became excited and even trembled Said.

The old man of the cloth clothing heard the words, although he felt a little strange. When he still took the jade from Liu Ming’s hand, he turned it over to the woman.

After Mrs. Chen repeatedly read Yu Ruyi several times, she also found another green emerald jade from the sleeve. After putting the two together, the size and shape are all the same.

"The little girl meets the immortal teacher, and she hopes that the immortal teacher must save the widower. Boa! You will also give the fairy master a slap." Mrs. Chen has no doubts, and suddenly she pulls the former boy’s rushing Liu Ming. Tripped to the ground and let the boy lick his head.

Liu Ming was a glimpse, but immediately shook his head and shook his head, and immediately an invisible force rushed out, while the mouth said faintly:

"Get up and talk! I am not a fairy teacher. This time I am only being trusted by others. But as long as I can do what I can, I will naturally contribute to Chen. You can call me a gentleman."

"Yes, Mr. Gan." The woman only felt that she had a strength in front of her, so that she could no longer pay for it. The surprise in her heart was added, and the reversal of Liu Ming was more respectful, which brought the boy. Stand up together.

Lin Bo saw this, and then I realized that Liu Ming was a friend and a non-enemy. He hurriedly threw the iron bar in his hand. He stood aside and was awkward and did not know what to say.

"Since the tokens are correct, Mrs. Chen should have no doubt about my identity, but I don't know how Chen Yushi talked about me." Liu Ming asked Lin Bo to re-close the door before he asked without hesitation.

"When the prince was convicted and imprisoned, he seemed to expect that he would encounter an accident, so he handed over the jade to the body in advance, saying that as long as he had a serious disaster, there would be a Leixian teacher who knew the ancestors. Save the Chen family," said Mrs. Chen.

"Well, your husband said it is good. The Lei Xianshi in his mouth is my teacher. You will talk about why Chen Yushi was imprisoned." Liu Ming nodded, and this was a true look.

"Yes, Mr. Gan. This is the case. My husband is a supervised censor. He used to write to the emperor six months ago." Mrs. Chen immediately told me one by one.

Liu Ming also listened attentively, and his face showed a thoughtful look from time to time. !

"...··· In this way, a group of squats suddenly broke into the government three months ago, and the husband was caught in the prison on the spot. After two months, our mothers were also driven out of Chen Fu. These days If Lin Bozhong’s heart is not left, I’m afraid that the whole body and the dog can’t find it in a safe place.” When Mrs. Chen finished the last sentence, she was full of grief.

After listening to Liu Yan, he touched his chin and said slowly:

"In this way, it is your husband who wrote to the court to reduce the amount of worship of the court guest. If the result is not approved, he will be excused from political posts and will be exempted from office."

"Yes, Mr. Kan! It is true." Mrs. Chen was busy returning.

"Hey, how do I say Chen Yushi, I dare to write this kind of thing. I see that he is not a political enemy, but the imperial courtiers. It is not easy for them to win a district censorship with their power. Things," Liu Ming said with a sigh.

"But I heard that the husband said that he had sought the emperor's meaning before he wrote the book. The emperor also acquiesced in the reduction of the amount of the guest's offerings. But I don't know why it was the end, but my husband and wife won the crime and the court." Mrs. Chen sighed. Said in one breath.

"This is not simple. The number of guests who are enshrined in the court, I am afraid that the royal family is also greatly afraid of being really guilty. The result of the real book is naturally Chen Yushi is unlucky." Liu Ming said with a sneer.

"I don't know much about the court. Maybe it's true. I don't know what Mr. Gan can do to save my husband." After Mrs. Chen smiled, she asked with hope.

"It depends on how the lady wants to solve it. If it is only to save Chen Yushi, it is just a matter of doing things for me. But if you still want to maintain your official position and continue to stay in Xuanjing, it is not easy." Liu Ming Said with a faint smile.

"As long as you can save the emperor in the next husband, this fearful officer is not right. As for staying in Xuanjing, it is a secondary matter. As long as the family is reunited, we will find a small place to live this life." Hearing the words, he said without hesitation.

"Well, if the lady thinks like this, then it will be easier. After you describe the characteristics of Chen Yushi, I will leave the Xuanjing as soon as possible, and wait for the official road of the East Gate more than ten miles away. On the morning of the next day, I will bring you your husband to meet with you. Yes, you will be holding the prison of Chen Yushi and telling me." Liu Ming heard the words and said calmly.

For him, the sinister who sneaked into a secular prison to rescue a mortal identity is naturally simple.

He had already learned that although Xuan Jingzhong also had a special prison for the refiners and even the spiritual level, he would never hold ordinary mortals.

This level of jail, I am afraid that even some special banned statutes will be arranged a lot. If you go to squat, it is naturally two different things.

It would be very dangerous if the smuggling of the sect of the sect of the sect is now a dangerous thing. It is not too difficult for him to raise the custodial token directly.

Mrs. Chen and Lin Bo naturally heard the meaning of Liu Ming’s words, and they were all surprised.

After Mrs. Chen’s face was changed, she agreed to a bite and told the prison where she described the appearance of Chen Yushi.

After listening to Liu Ming, I felt that after no problem, I moved my arm and grabbed a leather bag from the waist and handed it over:

"Mrs. I will bring this thing to my body for the time being. If you leave Xuanjing, what troubles you have, just take a three-pocket bag and you can guarantee that you are fine."

This leather bag is filled with the flying skull.

This flying skull is far more intelligent than the white bones. He has simply told him about it.

Although Mrs. Chen did not know what this leather bag is, she also knew that this was Liu Ming’s kindness. Immediately, she gratefully picked up the leather bag and carefully took it into the sleeve.

In the following time, Liu Ming then told Mrs. Chen a few words and then quietly left.

He did not return to the money house, but went straight to the prison of Chen Fu’s population.

After Mrs. Chen and his party slightly packed up the things, they soon hired a carriage and let Lin Bo directly rushed out of Xuanjing Dongdaemun.

In the middle of the night, in a tall building that looks like a heavily guarded, a shadow that is almost invisible, silently passes through a sentry post and goes straight to the center of the building.

Suddenly the figure stopped and stopped in front of the seven or eight cross-sword guards standing side by side. Behind these people, there was a thick iron gate. Except for a small window made of fences, there was no place for ventilation. .

The shadow of the sleeves moved, and suddenly a few silver awns rushed out, and the fleeting ones fell into the body of these guards.