My Lady Is Not A Demon

The porcelain lip is slightly thicker, the fetus is white and dense, and the blue and white hair color is lush and bright, which looks patchy.

This is undoubtedly a fine and precious porcelain.

However, at this moment, Hei Ling's expression was an unlovable look, with dense black lines on his forehead.

A pair of fists snapped loudly.

Chen Mu cautiously handed the vase over: "This porcelain is called Longevity Azure. I specially bought it from a merchant in the Western Regions for fifty thousand taels of silver. I came here to give it to Lord Vermillion Bird. I hope Lord Vermillion Bird can Longevity..."

"Then thank you Master Chen."

Hei Ling gritted his teeth, and with a stiff smile, he hugged the vase he had bought from a porcelain shop for three hundred taels of silver in his arms.

When I think of sending it back in the afternoon, I want to hit someone.

After the guards offered tea, Chen Mucai stated the purpose of the trip: "Master Heiling, how was the interrogation of that Gonggong Fang?"

Since Father Fang was arrested by Charon, Chen Mu was still very concerned.

People who can keep accounts are definitely not small people.

There must be a big fish behind it.

I just don't know how many fish can be pried out by Father Fang's mouth.

"died."

The black diamond has no expression on his face. "Poisoned to death."

Chen Mu was taken aback, and said inconceivably, "Poisoned to death? If you are locked up in your Vermillion Bird hall, you will also be poisoned? What about father-in-law and the others?"

Heiling took out a case file and handed it to him: "Father-in-law Yu and the others have been released. There are basically no cases to investigate. As for Father-in-law Fang, he is indeed involved a lot. Moreover, our Vermillion Bird Hall is not impervious. ."

It seems that in Vermillion Bird Hall, there are also internal responses from the West Factory. This is really a play of Infernal Affairs.

Chen Mu took the case and looked through it carefully.

I don't know, but I was shocked when I saw it. This father-in-law involved a lot of cases.

In the case of fornicating the Japanese pirates, he was not well-ranked, but he was able to get into the barracks, because he secretly took a lot of money and betrayed the god-given army.

Through the money, he managed to manage everything, and finally stepped up to the post of Kyoto seizure affairs step by step.

At the same time, he also whitewashed the deserter Leng Tianying, creating a heroic figure to use for himself and expand his power.

In addition, there are buying murderers, framing local parents and officials, and even intervening in the battle of bandit suppression in Tongpazhou, and so on.

If this is replaced by other officials, those who die can no longer die.

Chen Mu frowned: "There are so many cases that I haven't found out on weekdays? Even a little abnormality is not noticed?"

"There are not a few clean people in the officialdom. It depends on whether you can hide your tail, and you can't hold the handle. It's idle just because you doubt it."

Hei Ling put the vase on the table and said helplessly. "What's more, he is an official of arrest affairs and has the power to supervise local officials. It is not easy to investigate. Even if the cases we found through the account book are only superficial, maybe they are not the cases committed by him at all?"

Hearing Heiling's words, Chen Mu's eyes flickered slightly.

In other words, the father-in-law may only be used to cover the crime, and some of the crimes committed were to blame for others.

"What does the queen mother say to her old man?"

Chen Mu curiously said.

Heiling smiled faintly: "The Queen Mother just asked us to continue the investigation, but there is no need to be too eager, just let the flow go."

really!

This is not what Chen Mu expected.

In the past few days, the rumors about the civet cat prince have become more and more popular, and even the Pingyang Palace case has only lasted three or four days.

Obviously, the queen mother was behind the scenes to prepare for the impending power of the little emperor.

It is not necessary to dig out the case of the father-in-law at this time.

"By the way, Mrs. Chen, there is a case in the ledger that involves your Sorcerer Division. It was a person with the surname'Ji' who secretly gave a bribe to Gonggong Fang, June 3rd."

Hei Ling pointed to a message in the case and said. "Got a piece of blood mother ginseng essence, if you are interested, you can check it, after all, you are from the Swordsman Division."

Blood mother ginseng essence! ?

Chen Mu, who was drinking tea, his eyes condensed suddenly.

He looked down, and the account book records showed that on June 3rd, Father Fang received a box of ‘blood mother ginseng essence’.

The sender's last name was Ji.

As for the name behind, there is no record.

This is interesting.

Before Xu Wuqing's death, a blood mother ginseng essence was found in his body. According to Yun Zhiyue, it was used to refine a living puppet.

But now, father-in-law Fang has also received blood mother ginseng essence.

Is it a coincidence?

Lieutenant General Chen Mu's brain quickly recalled the previous information, and raised his head to ask: "Master Heiling, has the body of Father Fang been examined."

"Of course, we did an autopsy after he was poisoned and died."

"Have you found blood ginseng?"

"That's not true." Hei Ling shook his head.

"you sure?"

"If you don't believe me, I can have someone bring the corpse, but you have to be mentally prepared, after all, the appearance of the corpse is a bit horrible."Hei Ling said lightly.

Chen Mu hesitated, then smiled and shook his head: "No need."

There are many masters in the Vermillion Bird hall, and the examination of the corpse is basically correct. If there is nothing as obvious as the blood mother and ginseng essence, it means that Father Fang has not taken it.

Either it's still hiding in the house, or it's...giving away.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Master Heiling, you should have copied the house of Father Fang."

"Um."

"Did you find blood mother ginseng essence when you searched your home?"

Heiling shook his head: "No, I didn't find this gift in the record book."

That's a gift...

Could it be given to Master Xu Young?

Chen Mu thought about it for a long time, took out a small notebook, and recorded the information with a small charcoal pen that he carried with him.

This may become a key clue.

If the blood mother ginseng essence in Xu Young Master's body is given by Fang Gonggong, what is the purpose? What is the connection between the two?

In addition, is there anyone with the surname ‘Ji’ in the Devil Division?

Why did he send the blood female ginseng essence to the father-in-law Fang? Instead of giving Xu Young Master directly?

The reason for everything is still shrouded in layers of mystery.

This is like clearly opening the skirt, trying to find out what secret the goddess is inside, only to find that she is wearing several safety pants...

...

After leaving the Vermillion Bird Hall, Chen Mu had planned to go to six doors, but in the middle of the way, he ran into Lord Ironman from the Haotian Department.

The other party was wearing a blue military uniform with a short knife at the waist.

Standing in front of a street stall of a dough maker, staring blankly at the delicate dough dolls that are vivid, seeming to be in a daze.

"Master Iron."

Chen Mu stepped forward to salute.

The latter returned to his senses and looked a little surprised after seeing Chen Mu: "Master Chen? Are you patrolling outside today?"

Chen Mu smiled and shook his head: "No, I just met by chance."

Tiebu Zhuang looked at the face doll that had just been made into half by the craftsman in front of the stall, with an indifferent expression: "You were very good yesterday. You caught two monsters. It seems that under my guidance last time, a lot has been made. , Yes, keep it up."

Chen Mu said modestly: "It's just luck."

He didn't lie either. It was luck to catch the Lizard Demon and Fox Demon.

If it weren't for the missing Yan Shimei, she wouldn't have visited the pot-bellied woman. If it hadn't been for the earrings, I would not associate Fox Demon with Mrs. Xu.

Everything is luck.

No way, handsome people are often not too bad luck.

Chen Mu turned around and looked at the stall of the dough maker, which was filled with animals, flowers, trees, and dough puppets of men, women, and children, all alive.

"Good craftsmanship." Chen Mu stretched out his thumb.

The craftsman of the dough maker is an old man, in his fifties, with gray hair.

After hearing Chen Mu's praise, he squinted and said with a smile: "Don't you pinch one of the guests? A puppet is worth twenty cents. Although it is a little expensive, my craftsmanship is nothing to say, and it is not easy to damage."

Chen Mu threw a bit of broken silver to the other party: "No need to look for it, pinch three like me."

One for the lady, one for Zhiyue, and one for the beautiful woman.

As for Cheongna... forget it.

If that girl gets my doll, she might do something, maybe it will be broken at night.

The old man smiled and nodded. He looked at Chen Mu carefully for a few seconds, and said, "The guest can wait a while. I'll pinch it for this gentleman, and then I'll pinch it for you."

At this moment, although the doll in the old man's hand hasn't been squeezed, it can be vaguely seen that it is a woman.

Is Tiebuzhuang’s first love?

Chen Mu thought secretly.

He knew about iron cloth piles, and knew that the other party had no wife, and he had never been married, and he was a single dog.

Now pinching a woman here, she must be the one she once loved.

"busy?"

Tiebuzhu looked at the teahouse next to him, squeezing a smile.

This is a rare invitation.

I heard Wenmingren said before that Tie Bozhuang has a relatively aloof personality, likes to be alone, and basically has no friends.

It is difficult for him to take the initiative to invite others to be company.

Chen Mu shook his head: "Not busy."

Since the other party invited him to drink tea, he happened to have something to ask.

There were not many people in the teahouse, and the two found a very secluded corner, which could filter out a lot of noisy sounds.

"Little Er, come here with a pot of your best tea."

After sitting down, Tie Buzhuang said to the store clerk, he looked like his brother is not bad for money.

"Okay."

The guy in the store hurriedly bowed and left.

Chen Mu smiled when he saw it, "I don't have to spend money like that. The best tea here is more than a dozen. I heard that it is Xiyuan Bijing tea. I drank it a few days ago, so it doesn't make a difference."

More than a dozen...

Hearing this number, Tiebuzhuang picked up his eyelids.

Then he said indifferently: "It's only a dozen or so, I'll take you to the best teahouse if I knew it, so let's make do with it today."

"Coincidentally, guest officer..."

The shop clerk who was coming to wipe the table quickly said diligently. "Recently, our tea shop has a new batch of tea called Caiqing Miaoxian Tea. It is a good tea. There is even Su Changyu from the Imperial College who wrote a poem personally. Forty-two pots, or one pot?"

"..."

The green tendons on the forehead of the iron cloth pile are slightly protruding.

He quietly touched his own purse, and after making sure that he could continue to pretend, he said blankly: "Then get a pot alive first, and taste the taste."

"Good, wait a minute, guest officer."

Hearing Tiebuzhuang's words, the shop assistant's smile became brighter.

In about ten minutes, a pot of soaked "Caiqing Miaoxian Tea" was placed on a square wooden table with celadon tea cups.

Pour it into a teacup, the color is dark green, and the green liquid reveals bursts of fragrance.

"It's really good."

Chen Mu took a sip, feeling the bitter and fragrant taste from the tip of his tongue, and had an illusion of savoring life.

Especially the smoothness when it hits the throat is quite aftertaste.

However, the name of this tea reminded him of an old friend-Xue Caiqing.

I don't know how that lesbian chick is doing now.

"so so."

Tiebuzhuang's face was terribly dark.

The tone was pretending to be cold and said: "It's just a vain name, I invite you to the best teahouse someday."

"Then thank you sir for the hospitality."

Chen Mu quickly cupped hands.

I didn't see that Lord Iron turned out to be a tyrant.

Looking at this young man with outstanding appearance, temperament and ability, the iron cloth pile pressed down fifty taels of heartache, and said lightly: "When I saw you, I remembered... my youthful demeanor, almost It's exactly the same."

"Adults must be ten times better than me when they are young."

Since the other party brags about himself as not wanting face, then Chen Mu can only follow along to brag.

Boasting that you are embarrassed to brag.

"Ten times is hard to talk about, there are still two or three times."

Tiebuzhuang glanced at the faceless stall on the opposite side of the street, and said with a smile. "Of course, it looks a little worse, not as good as you."

Chen Mu didn't know how to answer for a while.

Say you are cheeky and know how to be humble, say you are humble, why not wanting face like this.

"You have been on the merit book."

The iron cloth pile suffocated the tea in the cup, and then added another cup.

Merit book?

Chen Mu looked confused: "What is this?"

"The internal assessment performance list of the Zhenma Division."

The iron cloth pile said lightly. "Anyone who has made great contributions to catching monsters will be listed on the merit book. Once you reach the passing line, you will be recruited into the Haotian Department for formal training.

Of the two demons caught by your Xuantian Department yesterday, your contribution was the most, so after talking about it, you were given a score of ninety points. "

Ninety points?

Damn it, it's so awesome.

Chen Mu blinked and suddenly asked, "Right, what's the full score?"

"one thousand."

"..."

Mom sells the batch, you give daddy ninety points with a perfect score of 1,000 points. At least a Fox Demon is worth eight hundred points.

Chen Mu was also not good at spitting out directly, and said lightly: "The previous operation to capture Fox Demon failed."

The implication is that so many of you guys didn't catch Fox Demon, but I caught him, so I don't want to lose my heart.

"The Fox Demon you caught is not the Nine tailed Fox we were looking for."

The iron cloth pile added another cup of tea.

Um?

Chen Mu frowned: "What? Are there two Fox Demon?"

"There are a lot of Fox Demon, but we want to catch Nine tailed Fox."

The corners of the lips of the iron cloth pile pulled out an arc. "Before, we were also misled and misled the information, leading to serious deviations in the capture plan. When we verified the Fox Demon you captured, we found that it was not the Nine tailed Fox that ran out of Guanshanyuan."

Chen Mu was quite speechless.

How many Fox Demons are there in this capital, why are there no Meows?"But the Fox Demon you caught is also very important. After all, it pretends to be the wife of the court commander, which can be regarded as a big threat."

The iron cloth pile drank five cups of tea in a row, and continued to add a cup.

He drank most of a pot of tea directly.

"As for the lizard monster, we haven't found out its origin, and the big belly woman you mentioned, we will continue to investigate."

Tiebuzhu said lightly. "If you have any clues, I hope you can provide them to us in time."

Chen Mu nodded: "Understood."

Looking at the other party after taking another sip of tea, Chen Mu asked: "Master Tie, do you have anyone with the surname'Ji' in the Demon Division of your town?"

"Ji?"

The iron cloth pile lifted the teapot, watched the green tea liquid tumbling in the cup like a trickle, and said slowly. "Such surnames are rare, but we do have two in our town magic division."

Chen Mu's eyes lit up: "What are their names?"

"A man named Ji Dachun, a member of our Haotian Department, is a demon hunter for the name of the earth. He was there when he planned to trap the nine-tailed Fox Demon last time."

"What about the other one?"

"It's called Ji Wuming."

"Is he also in the Haotian Department now?" Chen Mu asked.

Tie Buzhuang shook his head: "He's dead, the Baidi Sacred Sword is him."

"Uh……"

That gorgeous and embarrassing scene unconsciously appeared in Chen Mu's mind. "No wonder it's called Ji Wuming, this name is really unlucky."

Since Ji Wuming is dead, the remaining "Ji" surname is Ji Dachun.

It seems that this person needs to be investigated secretly.

While thinking about it, Chen Mu lifted the teapot to add water, but when he picked it up, he found that the tea inside was empty.

He looked up at the man opposite, his expression speechless.

The iron cloth pile touched his raised lower abdomen, and the originally depressed mood seemed to regain some joy, and he stood up and said, "Let's go."

Not bad, at least 39 taels of tea was drunk.

No loss.

Throwing the silver in the purse on the counter very grandiosely, the iron pile patted Chen Mu's shoulder: "Next time, please go to the restaurant to have a good cup of tea. This tea is too awful."

"...Sir, I'll ask you next time."

Chen Mu sighed.

He understood, this guy really likes to pretend.

"Despise people?" Tie Buzhuang looked at him, his eyes full of dissatisfaction. "Don't worry, this officer is not short of money."

Chen Mu nodded with a wry smile.

The two returned to the stall of the dough maker.

The old craftsman handed the pinched dough to the iron cloth pile, wrinkled deep in the corners of his eyes, and his smile gradually rose: "Guest, you have pinched it out according to your description. Are you satisfied?"

The noodle that was pinched out was a woman...

The figure is slender, his face is slightly round, his eyes are staring, and his eyebrows are somewhat sturdy, like a villain walking out.

The iron cloth pile stared in a daze.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze, carefully placed the face doll in the box, said thank you to the old man, and left.

"Guest, this is yours."

The old man took out three more squeezed doughmen and handed them to Chen Mu.

The face in his hand was very similar to Chen Mu's appearance, with a handsome face with a bit of evil charm, as if he was really a reduced version of Chen Mu.

"Great, great, I'll bring the lady over to pinch one another day."

Chen Mu smiled.

After carefully wrapping the three faceless dolls, Chen Mu went to the six doors.

After he left, the old man thought for a while, and squeezed another doll similar to Chen Mu, which was larger in size, and placed it in front of the long wooden cabinet as a facade.

To be honest, it was the first time that he saw such a handsome person as Chen Mu.

Placed here will definitely attract many girls, after all, most of the people who come to make dough are children and girls.

This is called business mind.

Sure enough, soon a beautiful girl in black dress came to the stall.

Looking at the various delicate faces in front of him, his beautiful eyes flickered, and the pure, baby-like eyes were full of curiosity.

The old man smiled and said, "Little girl, do you want to make dough?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, and picked up the'Chen Mu' noodle. After all, he is the largest in size here, which is quite conspicuous.

"This is Wenquxing."

The old man ridiculed his name and said with a smile. "One needs thirty cents."

The girl in the black dress stroked the face, looked at it, then opened her moist lips and bit off the head of'Chen Mu'...

unpalatable.

The girl frowned and turned and left.

The old man wanted to chase, but after just two steps after chasing him, he found that the other person's figure had gone away, panting and cursed: "The young man bullied me, an old man, it's too much."

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