no,134  No idle

no,134  No idle

Less than half an hour later, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the Fulin Tower. Before the sound of horse hooves stopped, they heard the shouting outside: "What's going on!" After a while, our Chang'an Order, Lord Yin Junyin, walked in with generous steps.

Jin Chanzi, who heard his grandfather's voice, hid behind Xiaolu early, but how could Xiaolu's daughter's house block Jin Chanzi, who was growing up? As soon as Yin Yue came in, he saw Jin Chanzi: "Chen Qi! Come out! Don't hide behind the girl, tell me what's going on?" Yin Yue saw Jin Chanzi dodging, and immediately decided that this matter might be related to his precious grandson.

"Grandpa!" Jin Chanzi walked out from Xiaolu's back and stood in front of Yin Gou with his head down.

"Coron, look at these corpses first. Come here too!" Yin Jun first said to the coroner who followed behind him, and asked the coroner to take a corpse, and then shouted to the shopkeeper standing on the stairs. Although he felt that the shopkeeper was familiar, he really couldn't remember where he had seen it. However, he was a businessman and often showed up in public, and he felt that it was appropriate to look familiar. "Chen Qi, why don't you explain what's going on?"

"Grandpa, I was wrong!" Jin Chanzi said loudly.

"What are you wrong? Explain it to me! Otherwise, I will not be your grandfather from now on! I will recognize my mistakes very quickly!" Yin Jun now almost confirmed that this matter was related to his grandson. He suppressed his anger and shouted at Jin Chanzi.

"Master said, if you make a mistake, you must admit it first!" Jin Chanzi replied seriously. "This is the thing. These people claim to be from the Cui family in Qinghe and want to forcibly occupy this Fulin Tower. Grandpa, you also know that Xiaolu and I are brothers and sisters, and then found me and wanted me to ask you to help send them away. But you are busy with official business, so..."

"So what?" Yin Jun felt a little uncontrollable in his anger now. Three of the seven people died and four were seriously injured. These must have been done by his own treasure grandson! Hearing that Jin Chanzi was a little nervous at the critical moment, he couldn't help but scold him.

"So, I took my own initiative and went back to the Tianxian Palace to get a ** bag." Hearing Yin Gu's scolding, Jin Chanzi hurriedly said the next sentence. "I came with Xiaolu today, but the Cui family is really aggressive and angry. When they were planning to use force, I used the ** bag, and then this is what it was." Jin Chanzi spread his hands and pointed at the mess.

"You! What's the point of asking me to say you!" Yin Jun said to Jin Chanzi in anger: "What is a ** bag?"

"The ** bag is something that Master was preparing to fight against the Turks. At that time, Master said that this was a killing weapon." Seeing Yin Gu's confused look, Jin Chanzi continued to explain: "It looks like a package about fifteen inches long and five or six inches thick. It will explode after it is lit. This is what grandson I just knew..." Jin Chanzi said the lower his voice.

"You!" Yin Jun pointed at Jin Chanzi and didn't know what to say, but suddenly Yin Jun discovered a loophole in Jin Chanzi's words. "So the immortal master doesn't know about this? You also got this ** bag yourself?"

"Yes!" Jin Chanzi responded and lowered his head without saying a word.

Yin Gu pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Coron! What's going on with these dead people?"

"Sir! The villain has figured it out!" The coroner heard Yin Gu ask him, saluting Yin Gu slowly said: "The first corpse was caused by a steel nail piercing from his eyes into his brain. In addition, there were many wounds penetrated by the steel nail and wounds that the villain could not see, but the burning traces could be vaguely seen on the wound. In the second sentence, the corpse should have died due to internal injuries that the steel nail pierced; otherwise, there would be no strange bleeding; and in the third sentence, the corpse, the wound was on the back, because a steel nail was inserted into the back of the heart, resulting in death!"

"What a vicious weapon!" Yin Ju murmured to himself. He was also an official who had been sitting in the war. For the first time, he saw such a weapon that was killed by different ways of death in different wounds, but was killed by the same single object! In his eyes, the so-called ** bag is a weapon.

"Qu Chong!" Yin Jun suddenly shouted another name.

"The villain is here!" The Wuhou, who was leading the previous group, came out and responded to Yin Ju.

"What's the situation with the remaining four injured?" Yin Jun asked again.

Qiu Chong obviously went to the clinic to learn about it. He sorted out his language a little and began to say, "Sir, these injured and the dead are from the Cui family in Qinghe. The leader is Cui Si, who is the eighth son of the second family of the Cui family in Qinghe. He is also one of the injured. After the doctor's examination, this person had twelve steel nails in his body, and there were no fatal injuries except one of them. Another person was Cui Hua, who was a famous ranger in Chang'an City. He did evil on weekdays.

Duoduan. This person has seven steel nails, one of which passes through his throat, and now he may die at any time. The remaining two are also local rangers in Chang'an City. One of them has sixteen steel nails, but they are all in the flesh and blood. The second one has nine steel nails, but the inner palace is shifted, accompanied by bleeding, and the right leg is broken, and the bones are spreading outside the body. Oh, by the way, Cui Hua had harassed Fulinlou the day before yesterday, and was arrested by the Wuhou, but was finally taken back by the Cui family."

"Yeah!" Yin Qiao pondered. It was not difficult to hear from Qiu Chong's words that this incident was indeed caused by the Cui family, but Jin Chanzi's move was too cruel. If Cui Hua couldn't stand it, it would have been four lives. But he had been on the battlefield and knew clearly that steel nails penetrated his throat and would definitely not be able to survive. When he thought that his grandson had four lives in his hands, Yin Qiao became a little irritated.

"Mr. Yin, can you please speak with me?" The shopkeeper of Fulin Tower suddenly spoke to Yin Yue.

"Oh?" Yin Wu walked aside with the shopkeeper and said to the shopkeeper as he walked: "If there is anything, it's okay!"

"Sir, please see!" The shopkeeper blocked everyone's sight with his body, and suddenly took out a small token from his sleeve. The token was made of black iron, and the gold-toned "Qin" was written on the front. Yin Qiao was shocked when he saw it. He took the token and went backwards, and another big "detect". Seeing this word, Yin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It also verified his thoughts. The shopkeeper was Li Shimin's spy! Oh no! It was the emperor's spy!

"I wonder what the shopkeeper is called?" Yin Jun said softly to the shopkeeper.

"Just call me Xu Ming." The shopkeeper smiled slightly and whispered mysteriously: "Sir, please study the ** bag carefully. Just now, the villain happened to see it. It is of great use to the country. Especially for war, it is even more surprising. With this, it will be much easier for us to deal with the Turks!"

"Well, I understand. My grandson just said that this thing was developed by the Immortal Master to fight against the Turks. It should be that the Turkic army was useless to retreat. It was taken out by my incompetent grandson." I knew that the shopkeeper was his own person, and Yin Jun ignored it and said to the shopkeeper Xu in a low voice: "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Xu, I know what to do."

After saying that, Yin Jun and Shopkeeper Xu scattered each other. Yin Jun walked to Jin Chanzi and suddenly said loudly: "Chen Qi! These people died because of you today! And you took the Immortal Master's ** bag without the consent of the Immortal Master, causing such serious consequences! You can admit it!"

"Agree!" Jin Chanzi didn't understand why, and saw that his grandfather's tone was serious, he didn't seem to be a joke. He had to grit his teeth and return.

"Just admit it!" Yin Jun suddenly turned his head and said to Xiaolu again: "Girl, I have seen you, and I know you are also the disciple of the Centennial Immortal Master. After all, this matter involves the Immortal Master. If the Centennial Immortal Master does not come forward, it may be a bit difficult to explain. Girl, you can go to the Heavenly Immortal Palace and invite the Immortal Master down."

"Sir! Jin Chan he..." Xiaolu was still worried about Jin Chanzi and asked out loud.

"He made a mistake! He should be dealt with! But these things will still be dealt with after the immortal master comes. Go quickly!" Yin Jun gave Xiaolu a reminder. Jin Chanzi will be fined only after the immortal master arrives. Since he has called the immortal master, the immortal master will definitely be able to influence Jin Chanzi's current situation. Xiaolu secretly made up his mind to invite the master down.

"Shopkeeper Xu! Who are these people?" Yin Qiao asked knowingly and said, pointing at the middle-aged men behind Storekeeper Xu.

"Sir, a few friends, a few friends!" Manager Xu replied to Yin Jun in the tone of a businessman seeing the official.

"Since it has nothing to do with what happened today, let them part. It seems that they have something to do." Yin Jun said in accordance with the words of Manager Xu: "I will be here to investigate the case today! At the same time, I am also waiting for the arrival of the immortal master. Manager Xu, please bring a Hu bench for me. And you should do whatever you should do!"

Manager Xu gave a wink at the people behind him. The few of them knew how to leave. The Marquis of Wu, who was called Qiu Chong, wanted to stop him, but Yin Jun had already spoken, and he should not be that evil person.

"Master! Master! Something happened! Jinchan has an accident! You can help him!" Xiaolu cried inside at the gate of the Centennial Palace of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.

After a while, the door of the Centennial Palace creaked and Huang Junming walked out of the hall: "Xiaolu, what's going on? What happened to the Golden Cicada? If you don't explain clearly, how can I help me?"

"Master..." Xiaolu told Huang Junming bit by bit about the past two days, and looked at Huang Junming with tears in her eyes.

After hearing this, Huang Junming felt a headache. He slapped his forehead with one hand and sighed, "It's a blessing, it's a disaster, it's a disaster! Alas! I didn't let me have any leisure time before the editor of Daozang. It's better, let's go with you!"

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Chapter 2 is delivered, and finally the code is finished before twelve o'clock, so tired. Good night, everyone
Chapter completed!