The only player in Daqin

Crows could be heard faintly in the secluded mansion of the high-eave courtyard. This is the mansion of the new chief judge, Chang Shi Nangong Cuo.

Hearing the sound of crows calling, Nangong, who was in front of the dark candle-lit table in the study, frowned and looked outside. The night was far-reaching, and crows could be seen faintly descending. There has always been a folk saying that crows are ominous birds, and now they appear here. He shook his head, and continued to look at the case file in annoyance. There was still a five-day time limit for solving the case. Even if the ghost soldiers did not come, he would be dealt with by King Han.

A black figure suddenly fell on the door like smoke, and said, "Lord Nangong seems to be very distressed about the ghost soldier case, why don't I tell you the truth?"

Nangong Zuo raised his head in shock and saw an evil and charming man, "You are... the black crow of the night?!"

He instantly understood the cause and effect, and pointed at the man in black with a trembling voice, "It turns out that this matter was planned by Ji Wuye from beginning to end!"

Mo Ya just sneered and walked up the wrong side, two black feathers in his hands swiped across Nangong Cuo's neck, blood spattered for five steps, looked at Nangong Cuo who was lying on the table and said lightly, "Lord Nangong finally knows the answer. , at least not dead."

Mo Crow retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand towards the door. During the shock of his infuriating energy, he controlled the crow outside and flew in. The crow was holding a feather in its beak. A big handprint with the word "return" in the middle.

As for the mission given by Ji Wuye's ultimatum this time, Mo Ya took great pains, but he didn't know that the mission had failed most of the time from the beginning, because the limelight is now tight, and there are banned troops all the time. Check the city, in case something goes wrong, the cave where the gold is hidden has not been visited for a long time.

At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "This bloody handprint is painted in a decent manner. If you can't be a killer one day, maybe you can consider me working as a painter here to make a living."

Mo Ya's heart froze, and he looked out the door, only to see a blue-and-white man with four eyebrows standing there calmly with a folding fan in his hand, frowning, "Lu Xiaofeng"

Han Ling patted the folding fan leisurely, looked at Mo Ya and said with a chuckle, "It looks like you still remember me, so I don't know, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

Han Ling leaned against the door and looked at Mo Ya. He came here for no other reason than to dig Ji Wuye's footsteps and want to do something big. It's definitely not enough to be alone or have two or three kittens. At this point , Ji Wuye did a good demonstration.

Mo Ya felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and said calmly, "Are you here to find a painter? If you are willing to come as a guest, there are quite a few painters in the general's residence who are better than me for you to choose."

Han Ling smiled slightly, and looked at the folding fan in his hand and threw a bomb, "Hey, I just don't know if the general you are talking about knows that the military salary you hid this time is gone, will he let it go? You go back alive"

"What?!" Mo Ya's heart skipped a beat.

Chapter [-] Good birds choose wood to perch

Being provoked, very good, Han Ling smiled at Mo Ya's reaction, and continued to say leisurely, "The robbery of the army's pay is a serious crime, and the general's residence is guarded by falcons. , Even if General Ji continues to dominate the court and the opposition, and he is able to speak well, he has to take off a layer of skin, unless he fights the danger of the enemy country, comes to a dead fish and breaks the net, and immediately rebels!"

Mo Ya clenched the sleeve thorn in his hand instantly, but didn't stab it. Even the falcon who guarded the cave knew that what this man said was true. If he really reached such a situation, then...

Han Ling saw the hesitation in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even wider. It was time to take the last powerful medicine.

Walking around, shaking his head and sighing, "Ji Wuye once had a fast knife, because this knife is light and fast, and the blade is sharp enough, so it is often used, but if one day he finds this knife several times defeated, he wants to cut it. When the grass hurts his hand, what do you think he will do?"

After a few defeats, he didn't die, but if he hurt his hand, he would definitely die. Mo Ya frowned. Out of the corner of his eyes, he kept paying attention to Han Ling, who was walking beside him. "The lives of all the birds are the general's, how can the decision not depend on me, my life is worthless"

Han Ling stopped, looked sideways at Mo Ya's right hand and smiled, "Your loyalty is not bad, but the sleeve thorn in your hand tells me that you still have a reason not to die."

Mo Crow didn't hide it, looked at the crow that flew in front of him, and said calmly, "I have many relatives, besides them, there is a chick that can't fly in the sky, he is too tender, too impulsive, I Can die, he can't"

fledgling?This was obviously referring to a person. A flash of light flashed in Han Ling's mind. He thought of the white-feathered youth, Bai Feng (level 71), who followed the Falcon and went to the cliff with Mo Ya that night. One, Mo Ya's assistant, didn't expect such a good thing to buy one get one free. He dug a corner of Ji Wuye, and the other one collapsed automatically.

Han Ling smiled and looked at Mo Ya, nodded and said, "You have this friendship, it means that you still have a rare conscience in your heart, good birds choose wood to live in, your loyalty is good, but you made the wrong choice at the beginning. Master, maybe you didn't have a choice at that time, but now, you have"

Mo Ya smiled wryly, the evidence of the robbery from the general's mansion was like an invisible sword hanging over his head.

Han Ling saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said with a sly smile, "Sometimes good birds will be covered by their eyes, and it is impossible to see which tree is a suitable phoenix tree. I just gave you a proper guide, but You haven't settled down on this tree yet."

Mo Ya's heart was awe-inspiring, and he bowed his head slightly, "Mo Ya understands that before the ghost soldier incident is over, he will definitely give the adults a satisfactory answer."

Han Ling nodded in admiration. This Mo Ya is indeed a smart person. Knowing that he was asking for a nomination and betrayed Ji Wuye, he would never stay because of his character. Only if he can prove this, he will be considered successful. .

After talking about the business, before leaving, Han Ling glanced at Nangong Cuo, who was lying on the table in a strangely dead state, in a good mood. His eyelids twitched.

.....

The second day was cloudy and rainy, and the dimly lit main hall of the Hanwang Palace was covered with a dull tone.

Han Wangan sat high with a gloomy face, and said solemnly, "Nangong Cuo is also dead! Zhang Xiangguo, the five chief judges who were killed were all your subordinates. What do you think of this case?"

He opened his heart with a sigh, bowed and said hesitantly, "Report to Your Majesty, Wei Chen thinks... I'm afraid we can only send officials to continue the investigation."

Ji Wuye glanced at him, showing a wicked smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and said aggressively, "But if the ghost soldiers come again, sending someone will be nothing more than a death sentence?"

He hesitated openly, "This..."

Han Wang An anxiously stomped his feet and sighed, "So what's the point? How can the [-] gold army be paid for nothing?"

Ji Wuye sneered, narrowed his eyes and looked at the open ground, revealing his last fangs, "I have a good choice for this minister."

When he opened his heart for a while, he saw Han Wangan hurriedly asked, "Oh? Who is it?"

Ji Wuye smiled and said, "Of course it's Zhang Xiangguo, who is the first in the dynasty to be resourceful."

Han Wangan frowned. Although he was a foolish monarch, he had some experience in the way of checking and balancing power. He sent Zhang Kaidi to investigate. If he was also killed by ghost soldiers, he would still die in vain and break the current pattern of the court. , asked slowly, "What basis does General Ji know that Zhang Xiangguo can solve this case?"

Ji Wuye bowed his hands in preparation and said, "I heard that the ancestors of the Zhang family were once the national teachers of Da Zhou, and they have quite a lot of experience in catching ghosts. This matter is also recorded by historians, and it cannot be faked."

Han Wangan was both surprised and delighted, as if he had caught the last straw, and clapped his hands, "Okay, then send Zhang Xiangguo to try the case, but the case is urgent, and the widow can only give you ten days at most, and the deadline is not broken. Be aware of yourself!"

There is suffering in Zhang Kaidi, all because the ancestors did indeed do this.

PS: It took a long time to modify and rewrite the paragraph of Moya, sorry, it's even later.

Chapter [-] Send you a great tonic

The rain has been rolling down, and at night there is no respite. The drowsy sky has no stars and no moon, only gloomy clouds can be seen.

Han Ling refused the invitation of the cheap ninth brother Han Fei to go to Qianlongtang again on the grounds of rain. It is not that there is no treasure to exchange. A transaction of Qianlongtang can make a lot of huge profits for him, except for the twins. The Soul-turning Sword, the Bihai Coral Bottle that he bought with alcohol last time was worth [-] gold, but now, there are even bigger profits waiting for him!

Mo Ya sent his certificate of vote, and the Emerald Tiger will leave the General's Mansion at night, and go out of the city to return to his old lair.