Shortly after dawn, several pegases came out of the side alley of Li's mansion and rushed towards the outer city in the rain. The horse was walking in a hurry.

On the side street in the distance, the county magistrate was having breakfast in the Fiji bun shop, looking at the three of them away, thinking:

"The Chiwuqiao in Fengzhou is average in speed, but has strong endurance. The place you go should be outside Jingzhao Mansion; walk in the rain, carry horse grass, dry food, water bags, and bed rolls with you. It seems that you want to go and go back quickly, and don't stop along the way; the person who leads Du Mushan and Eunuch Li's confidant..."

Yang Dabiao dressed up as a rough man and feasted on the opposite side. There were already three bun cages next to him. He also glanced at him:

"Monkey Jibei, what are you doing when you stare at Eunuch Li's mansion in the morning?"

"Catch the Thieves! Generally, people who commit major cases will return to the crime scene to see. It's not me, Lao Fei, who only has my fiery eyes, as long as the Thieves dare to shake under my nose, I can catch them on the spot."

"Oh, I thought you were looking at whether there were wives and concubines in Eunuch Li's mansion stealing someone..."

...

Fiji is indeed looking at whether there are people in Li Gongpu’s mansion, but it is not a woman who steals it, but whether it has secretly cursed the prince.

However, Fiji is not easy to talk about these things. He looks at Du Mushan and others in the direction of the distance, and reaches into the bun cage and touches...

The result is empty.

?

Looking back, the few baskets of buns were clean, and there was not even the dumplings left!

"Hey? You little bastard, I'll look out the window. You didn't leave a single mouthful for me?"

"Uh... I thought Lord Fei had no intention of having a meal and didn't want to waste it... The shopkeeper, let's have two more bags!"

"You pay for it yourself!"

"Then I'll spit it out for you..."

"Go roll..."

...

While the two were having sex, a detective ran into the bun shop, holding a letter in his hand, looking strange:

"Sir Fei, look at this."

Fiji was inexplicably taken over to check the letter, and his expression became weird soon.

Yang Dabiao took advantage of his unpreparedness and sipped a big bun with a mouthful of doubts:

"What's the matter?"

"Someone identified it anonymously. Xie Jinhuan was the 'like' before Empress Dowager Guo of Northern Zhou entered the palace. In the past three years, she has been practicing eighteen skills in the Northern Zhou Palace. She returned to Daqian to gain appreciation and caused trouble to Daqian from the inside..."

"ha?!"

Yang Dabiao quickly took the letter and checked it carefully:

"There is this? My brother has slept with the Empress Dowager of Northern Zhou? Which genius made it up?"

"It is probably because of the grandsons of the Nether God Cult, who were beaten up by Jin Huan, and they were trying to divert the attention of the court in the 'failure water'."

"Then why pull it on Empress Dowager Guo?"

"Maybe I found out that Jin Huan used the magical power of the lineage in Linde Hall yesterday. This frame-up method is called 'cause and effect inversion'. The process of using the result reverse replication sounds like this. The incidents between men and women spread quickly, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty would definitely recognize it."

Yang Dabiao said in confusion: "Why?"

Fiji said earnestly:

"If Jinhuan is not a secret stance, this is a 'discrimination plan'. Only by suspicion of the good will he break his wings. With Empress Dowager Guo's skills, he will recognize this matter. If Jinhuan is really a secret stance, then if it is exposed, Empress Dowager Guo will definitely have to try to rescue him. This is considered to have recognized this matter. Since he will recognize it, will the court be unable to figure it out?

"The framers probably had this idea. As long as the Northern Zhou Dynasty recognized this matter, Xie Jinhuan would be flirting with no reason and had to try to draw a clear line, which would inevitably delay the time to hunt down the God of the Underworld.

"But the court is not stupid. When the imperial court saw this letter, Chen Fuyin was happy and sent it directly to the county government, so that Jinhuan could have fun..."

Yang Dabiao nodded thoughtfully: "This person who comes up with a bad idea is a talent. If you continue this move, even if Jin Huan clarifies it, you will have to "twelve unofficial history volumes, and it is famous for it in the future." In the future, you will be scolded as a unfaithful man, and your reputation will be passed down through the ages. How wonderful it is..."

"Indeed, let Jinhuan catch this grandson, it's less like to make it into buns..."

During such a chat, Fiji reached out to the bun cage again, but the result was...?

"You little bastard! You are lawless and crazy!"

"Hey! Don't do it, the yamen are the ones, pay attention to your image when you go out... The shopkeeper, come two more cages..."

...

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On the east side of the imperial city, Imperial Heavenly Prison.

The Eight Directions Tower is built outside the imperial city, and below is the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor Office. There are immortal officials and astronomical students from various schools. Lu Wuzhen, the head of the Taiyin Palace, also works here all year round.

Black clouds were over the city, and the huge square was rendered black and blue by the rain.

Nangong Ye stood alone in front of the Qilin sculpture with a six-meter-high shoulder, looking at this divine beast that was legendary about the destiny of the country.

On the official occasion, Nangong Ye changed into a black and white Taoist robe from the Danding School, with a white jade crown on his head, and a yellow-brown sword box on his back, full of fairy spirit.

At this time, he stood alone under the sky. In front of the Qilin, with his sharp and sharp eyes, he looked like he was facing a evil beast and wanted to kill Bai Yujing with his sword alone. His overall temperament was like a glacier and cold valley, without any trace of human desire.

However, the appearance is the appearance, and there was such a big mess last night, and there was still some distractions in the heart.

After pushing Xie Jinhuan out last night, Nangong Ye focused all his attention on the yang poison in his body. He didn't know whether he was too dogmatic or too hot, and he didn't forget to take off his clothes while taking a bath.

Still taking off in the living room...

Xie Jinhuan was caught off guard at that time. She moved quickly and should not be able to see the details clearly...

Then I'll see it too...

A girl who is like a disciple and a girl secretly fell in love with the righteous hero, but the righteous hero saw her mother-in-law...

This is a ruthless job with the witch witches, not to mention the Danding Sect with strict rules and regulations...

Nangong Ye was still sharp at the back until now, and he felt that his heart was damaged and this disaster was sad.

Step on...

After wandering around for a while, a man in Taoist robe walked out of the tall tower behind the Qilin sculpture.

The man was also wearing a Danding Taoist robe, his temples were already gray, but his face looked only forty or fifty years old, his steps were gasy and he felt a flowing feeling, and he was holding a black painted wooden box in his hand.

Nangong Ye took back his distracting thoughts and went forward to give a gift:

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Lu."

"What's the point, it's just a simple task."

Lu Wuzhen handed the medicine box to Nangong Ye and did not forget to remind him:

"There are not many Jiazilians hidden in the treasury, and this thing has been cultivated for another Jiazi. Junior Sister Nangong tried her best to return it in advance. Otherwise, the court would use it urgently and ask Zihui Mountain to pursue it, so she could only dig a living plant, which would not be worth the loss."

Lu Wuzhen became a disciple of the Witch Cult during the turtle turmoil. Now his disciple Sun Jingwuniang is as big as Nangong Ye, but Nangong Ye is a disciple of Qixia. Judging from the seniority within the Danding Sect, the two belong to the same generation.

Although Nangong Ye calls him Senior Brother, he has a lot of respect for the head of the Danding Sect. He thought about it and asked:

"Recently, the Underworld God Cult has been in chaos, but is looking for the corpse and ancestral tomb?

After Lu Wuzhen held his hands in his arms, he raised his eyes to look at the Qilin sculpture:

"No matter how powerful the corpse ancestor is, he is still an old man. There are talents in the world and generations, and a century of accumulation is accumulated. The demon path may not necessarily lead to another genius who is unprecedented and modern.

"From the recent trends of the God of the Underworld, it seems that it has nurtured another big dragon, step by step, doing what the corpse ancestor did not do back then."

Nangong Ye was too young after all and had never experienced the witch turmoil. He frowned and said:

"What did the corpse ancestor want to do back then?"

"A person who practices is nothing more than seeking long-lasting vision and ascension."

Lu Wuzhen looked up at the sky under the black clouds:

"But now, this day is too short. If you rely on practice alone, you can't practice that step. The only way is to plunder the world and gather the fortune of heaven and earth. If you want to plunder the world, you have to chasing the world and make the world chaotic. Otherwise, the hundreds of schools of thought will be together and the demonic path will not be able to accomplish anything."

Nangong Ye nodded thoughtfully: "The God of the Underworld wants to provoke wars in the north and south?"

"Not only, there are sectarian disputes."

Lu Wuzhen sighed softly:

"The bald donkeys in Buddhism have been working on the 'Golden Books' in recent years, and have eroded the foundation of our Taoist sect.

"Sikong Tianyuan, the old man who was immortal, forced a group of mobs of Gu Po Sect to form a 'Wu Alliance' and even penetrated into Jingchengjing.

"Wei Wuyi has proposed several times that the Imperial Heaven Supervision Supervisor should be held in turn by the various sects, and should not be monopolized by the Danding Sect.

"Over the past century, the conflicts among the various religions have been heavily accumulated, and now they are still calm because the world is still peaceful. All religions cherish their wings and do not want to be the first to be the one who is in trouble.

"As long as someone starts, all the sects will be in chaos on the spot. The righteous path will make their own plans, and the opportunity for evil and heretics will naturally come."

Nangong Ye has been traveling all over the world for many years, but in fact, it can be seen that the conflicts between the various sects are becoming increasingly serious, such as her and the witch witch girl.

If the witch didn't take off her clothes and broke it apart to show her son-in-law, she would feel uneasy!

"Senior Brother Lu means that these disputes are all provoked by the Nether God Cult behind the scenes?"

Lu Wuzhen shook his head, just raised his hand and gently hooked it. A long Qingfeng sword flew in the tower from all directions, engraved with the words "Wuzhen":
To be continued...