Nightwatcher

The Hengqing Supervisory Court faltered and said, "How does your lord know?"

The name of Hengyuan was told to him by Xu Erlang, who asked Xu Erlang to go to Yangsheng Tang to look for No. 6, but No. 6 had already left. When Xu Erlang told Xu Qi'an, he said: The officials told me that Master Hengyuan left With the clue of the junior.

"Don't worry about how I know, I'm the one asking you now." Xu Qi'an's expression was serious, and he didn't give a good face to this non-violent non-cooperative monk.

Even if he fights alone, the supervisor of Qinglong Temple may be able to rub him on the ground.

But Xu Qi'an has brothers, and behind him is the imperial court.

The Hengqing Supervisor hesitated for a while, and said: "Hengyuan is a monk in the temple. He has an impulsive personality and a bad temper. He was often punished by the abbot for accidentally injuring fellow disciples. He was expelled from Qinglong Temple last year."

No. 6 is indeed a monk from Qinglong Temple, a warrior monk? No wonder the burly figure looks like Lu Zhishen. No. 6 said his junior was trafficked by traffickers. Could the junior No. 6 is looking for be Heng Hui?

But Heng Hui eloped with Princess Pingyang! However, Heng Hui stole the magic weapon from Qinglong Temple, but that magic weapon appeared on the body of Zhou Chixiong, a hundred household of the Jinwu Guard. Does this mean that the monk Henghui has died? Had an accident?

Or, he was also involved in the Sambo case. If the latter, what is his purpose? Also, where did the owner of Pingyang County go?

This trip to Qinglong Temple yielded more than he expected.

Although he was deliberately in a hurry, he hurried all the way, and it was more than an hour before he returned to the prisoner's yamen.

Xu Qi'an asked the team members to take a break, and closed the door to sort out and summarize the case by himself.

Then take out the fragments of the ground book, and enter the information: [Three: No news on the sixth? 】

No one paid him any attention.

After a long time, Daoist Jin Lian jumped out to hold his respect: [Nine: No news yet. 】

Xu Qi'an was keenly aware that No. 6 might have discovered something, or he was in an extremely dangerous situation, otherwise it would be impossible for him to not reply for so long.

[Three: Daoist Jinlian, you haven't located the fragments of the underground book yet? 】

[Nine: It must have been blocked by some secret method. 】

[Two: Why is the big bald head always in trouble? 】

Number Two jumped out and interjected.

[Nine: He has been investigating the case of his junior brother's disappearance. Perhaps, he encountered revenge from the forces behind Uncle Ping Yuan. 】

No, he found the clue of the younger brother but the result is the same, no matter what, number six is ​​in big trouble.

[Four: If the fragments of the underground book fall into the hands of outsiders, then we can only continue to pass on the book as before. 】

[Two: If we are transferred to Dizong, all of us may be in danger. 】

Speaking of this, everyone in Tiandi Hui felt anxiety and psychological pressure.

Not only worrying about No. 6's safety, but no longer sending letters from the ground, the information exchange mode created by the Tiandihui will survive in name only.

In the worst case, once it falls into the hands of Dizong, members of ordinary Dizong Taoists will not be afraid. But what if Di Zongdao first personally recovered the Dishu?

No. 1 and No. 3 are alright, hiding in the capital, the head of the Dizong and Daoist has concerns, and the others are in danger.

[Two: By the way, please help number three. 】

[Four: Well, if No. 3 can use the relationship of Yunlu Academy to secretly assist Daoist Jinlian, then the difficulty of finding No. 6 will be greatly reduced. 】

Unknowingly, the Tiandihui members' dependence on No. 3 has surpassed that of No. 1, who always likes to spy on the screen.

Whenever there is something about the boundaries of the capital city, number three subconsciously pops up in my mind.

Why do I feel like I have become a tool man?

No. 6's identity and current situation are the first-hand information I just obtained. If it gets out now, the risk of identity exposure is very high. I have to make a time difference, unless the members of the Tiandihui know about No. 6's roots.

[Three: Do you know the identity of No. 6? I am referring to the information about Buddhist disciples. 】

[Two: I don't know, No. 6 claims to be a Buddhist disciple of Yunyou, and plans to live in the capital for a long time. 】

No. 6 is pretending to be a foreigner. Well, this monk has a stronger brain than Lu Zhishen!

Xu Qi'an knew it well, and entered the message: [You don't need to worry about this matter, I will contact Taoist Jin Lian, and I know the situation of No. 6 better than anyone else. Daoist, can you come to my residence tonight? I have something to discuss with you. 】

"!!!"

Seeing No. 3's words, for some reason, everyone in the Tiandihui felt awe-inspiring at the same time, feeling a thorn in their backs.

No. 3 actually figured out what No. 6 was up to. What did he mean by being obedient, he seemed to have a certain understanding of his current situation? They obviously only met for a short time. Sure enough, the scholars of Yunlu Academy are very capable, No. 2 thought fearfully.

Number three is interesting, he joined the club the latest, but the skills, abilities and acumen he displayed are astounding. I look forward to meeting him when I return to the capital in the future. It's time to take a good look at number four's sincere appreciation.

[Five: Wow, then you must not check my identity, or I will be angry. 】

Number five spoke directly from his heart.

[One: On the 3rd, do you have more accurate information about the Sangbo case? 】

[Three: I haven't paid attention to the Sangbo case these days. 】

Seeing this, No. 1 went diving.

After agreeing a meeting time with Daoist Jin Lian, Xu Qi'an left the side hall and went straight to the Haoqi Tower, begging to see Wei Yuan.

In the transparent and bright tea room, Wei Yuan sat alone in front of the desk, playing chess, left hand against right hand, as if performing a lonely one-man show.

Wei Yuan didn't raise his head, and said with a smile: "Having played chess for half of my life, at the beginning I fought repeatedly and lost repeatedly, and then I gradually got better and defeated every national player. Enemy."

The last time you played chess with the supervisor, didn't you draw a tie? Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"But the enemies outside the chessboard are a lot of headaches." Wei Yuan put down the chess pieces, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and said:

"What is it?"

"The humble official has to report the progress of the case to Duke Wei." After a pause, Xu Qi'an said, "Yesterday morning, the magistrate Zhao of Taikang County was silenced on the night of his imprisonment. The government has kept this matter a secret for the time being."

"County Zhao's death was very strange. There was no poison, no wound, and the death was natural."

Wei Yuan's expression froze, and after a few seconds, his eyes flickered: "What do you think?"

"I looked up the information and found that the only ones who can do this are the Yinshen of the Daoist sect, and the Witch God Sect in the Northeast." Xu Qi'an took a deep breath:

"The Sangbo case involved the Yaozu and the Northeast Witch God Sect. The humble officials racked their brains and thought about it. Apart from that one, who else in the court can collude with these two forces at the same time."

boom! Wei Yuan pressed his palm on the chessboard, and the whole chessboard trembled. He stared at Xu Qi'an sharply: "When you leave here, you must not tell anyone these words."

Xu Qi'an quickly lowered his head, and explained: "Yes, but it's hard to investigate for a lowly position."

"Back off." Wei Yuan said coldly.

"Yes!" Xu Qi'an exited the tea room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually receding, Wei Yuan methodically gathered the chess pieces and cleaned the tea tray. Changed into green clothes, went to the stairs, and told the official on duty:

"Prepare the carriage, I will enter the palace."

Xu Qi'an only hated that he didn't have any cigarettes in his hand, so when he was thinking, he could only sit dryly. He listened to Lu Qing and the three Yinluos exchanging the case, and he was out of his wits.

"The king of Zhenbei is far away in the frontier fortress. I can't go to the frontier fortress to investigate, and I don't dare to investigate. Unless His Majesty personally makes an imperial decree, otherwise, a gold medal alone will not be able to investigate the great god."

"Hey, in the frontier, it's a perfect alibi for myself."

"But there is no perfect crime in the world. As long as you do it, you will leave clues. The key is whether I can catch these clues. Well, King Zhenbei is not in the capital, but he needs a spokesperson, and that spokesperson must be from the court. Someone."

King Zhenbei's clue can't be found for the time being, because Wei Yuan refuses to help him. If Wei Yuan can get the imperial decree, then everything will be fine.

Fortunately, a cunning rabbit has more than one nest, and a wise man does not have only one way.

Today's trip to Qinglong Temple was not in vain. Monk Henghui of Qinglong Temple was a breakthrough. And if you want to search down this breakthrough, you have to find a way to find number six.

This is the reason why Xu Qi'an asked for the Jinlian Dao's long night party.

"Tuk Tuk"

The knock on the door interrupted the discussion between Lu Qing and the three silver gongs, causing them to frown and look outside the door.

The taciturn Zhu Guangxiao stood by the door and said, "Ning Yan, the Eldest Princess has an invitation."

Lu Qing and the others turned their heads to look at Xu Qi'an.

Why did Huaiqing miss me? Oops, didn't we meet yesterday? It seems like not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns!

In Xu Qi'an's mind, the beautiful Qing Leng Princess and her stalwart mind can be placed on the table.

She looks as cold as a fairy, but her body looks like a seductive witch.

Imperial garden.

The four corners of the gazebo are hung with curtains to block the cold wind, and the charcoal fire brings warm heat.

Emperor Yuan Jing in Taoist robes and Wei Yuan in Tsing Yi are playing chess. One of them is an emperor, but they rarely wear dragon robes.

One is a powerful minister who supervises all officials, but he always wears Tsing Yi.

Compared to the two maverick old fellows, the young Crown Prince dressed meticulously and stood respectfully beside Emperor Yuan Jing.

"Yesterday, the national teacher refined a batch of golden elixirs, and I will send someone to give you one later." Emperor Yuan Jing twisted the chess pieces, looked at them for a long time, and picked up three sunspots as if cheating, and said with a smile: "One golden elixir for you." Three chess pieces, not too much."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Not too much."

After a few more chess moves, Wei Yuan picked up the six white stones of Emperor Yuan Jing with a smile, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's camp is a bit messy, I will clean it up for you."

Emperor Yuan Jing was expressionless, and said indifferently: "These years, I have relied on you Wei Yuan the most. I often think that if you did not enter the palace back then, but took the imperial examination, the empire would have one more tinkerer. Don't worry about these trivial things."

Wei Yuan's expression froze, and then he returned to normal in an instant, and said with a smile, "Isn't the minister doing something for His Majesty now?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince frowned, staring at the chessboard in silence.

It's not how exciting and intense the chessboard fight between the father and Wei Gong is, but the dialogue between the two.

There is a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog and half understanding.

The two people sitting in the pavilion, who have devoted themselves to cultivating the Tao for twenty years, can still firmly control the court situation, and the emperor's mind is as pure as fire.

A eunuch who is in charge of the yamen of the policeman, with his literary and martial arts, has made countless scholars feel ashamed.

The dialogue between them must be savored and savored carefully.

While the prince was thinking about it, he heard Emperor Yuan Jing say: "How is the investigation of the Sangbo case? The files submitted by the government office and the Ministry of Criminal Justice are in a mess. I remember that the criminal Tongluo whose surname is Xu is the one responsible for beating the prisoner's office, right?" ?”