Time passed like a white horse. Before we knew it, more than half a year has passed since Wu Meiniang entered the palace.

It was already March of the third year of Yonghui.

During this period, Su Dawei can be said to be very busy.

Not only did all kinds of cases under my command never stop, but also involved some business matters.

For example, the "Whale Oil Lamp" co-organized with Smoore and others was very popular once it was launched and has radiated to most of the Tang Dynasty, and even exported to the Western Regions through An Wensheng's relationship.

For example, the Public Transport Department.

Zhou Liang and his team were no longer limited to Chang'an, but expanded to other parts of the Tang Dynasty.

Everything went smoothly, but there was no new progress in the case of child robbery last year until now.

It's strange that since that day, both the witch Xuezi, Gao Jian, Xi Chunyan, and even the half-demon-blooded Mr. Shu have disappeared, as if the world has evaporated.

The bad guys under Su Dawei kept staring at the Tokyo Guild Hall. For so long, he didn't find anything suspicious.

Logically speaking, the public transport department’s Luo Sanlang and others are helping themselves to watch. If there is any problem with the Tokyo Guild Hall, it is impossible for them to not find it.

There is also Zhou Dalong's side, please ask him to inquire about the Weird side for him, but he didn't find any useful clues.

This made Su Dawei puzzled.

What exactly went wrong?

Could it be that people like Xi Chunyan have really left Chang'an?

Otherwise, how can I explain this situation now?

By the way, Wei Wei has been quite content with this period of time and nothing happened again.

It’s a pity that the monkey head has not been found, which made Nie Su very unhappy for a while and made a fuss about Su Dawei several times.

But after all, there is no other good way.

As time goes by, Nie Su gradually put aside the matter of monkey head.

Sometimes when Su Dawei thinks of this, he can't help but curse the phantom spirit in his heart. He doesn't know where the wilderness is. He was staying well at home.

I just hope that it will not cause any trouble elsewhere.

Su Dawei's thoughts flashed to Li Keshi again.

In the past six months, he has only been there twice because of his busy official duties.

Once, it's for business.

The whale oil lamp business was launched, and the Li family, as an early investor, made a lot of profits.

Another time, I visited Mr. Li and took Long Zi to show off, but the old man was so angry that he was so angry that he stared at him.

Look at Su Dawei's nose is not the nose, and his eyes are not the eyes.

But when Su Dawei said goodbye, Mr. Li suddenly looked a little sad and said, "Dayong has been out for almost a year."

Li Dayong has gone to Baekje, but I don’t know what the situation is now.

Since Master Li didn't say anything about the specific one, Su Dawei wouldn't ask much.

Shaking his head, Su Dawei put away these distracting thoughts and turned around to look at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda behind him.

That's right, he just came out of Master Xuanzang.

Last year, before Sister Mei Niang entered the palace, she talked to him once and specifically told Su Dawei to ask more questions from Master Xuanzang.

Although Su Dawei himself did not have the idea of ​​becoming a monk, he still had to listen to Sister Mei Niang's words.

So this place has become a place where Su Dawei is busy with cases and business.

As long as he has time, he will take time to come.

Sometimes he listened to Master Xuanzang's lectures, and sometimes Xuanzang discussed the scriptures with other monks who translated scriptures, and Su Dawei watched from the side.

Although he felt that he did not have the understanding of Wu Meiniang, it was extremely beneficial to his mind over this period.

I feel that my mentality is more calm.

Perhaps, Buddhism itself has an incredible power to soothe people's hearts.

By the way, Sister Mei Niang has never seen her again since she entered the palace. How long does this mean it is almost eight months?

Some time ago, Su Dawei heard a vague rumor in the market that Wu Meiniang was pregnant before entering the palace.

God knows how this kind of gossip came out.

This made Su Dawei smell a bad smell, and he felt that it might be that some kind of struggle in the palace was so intense that this kind of rumor would be heard.

Fortunately, these rumors did not last long and were replaced by new rumors.

Su Dawei also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

With the wisdom and skills of the Queen's sister, the conspiracy and plot of the concubines in the harem should not be difficult for her.

The harem is by no means a good place, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a step-by-step and terrifying heart.

Su Dawei hopes that next time he meets Wu Meiniang, he will hear her tell the story in person.

Holding his hands in front of his chest and facing the sunset, Su Dawei walked slowly at the intersection of Xishi Street.

Suddenly, I felt something strange.

He looked up and wondered that the blacksmith shop belonging to Fang's family at the intersection of the street was not open, and their business was very prosperous.

Su Dawei remembers that many of his oil lamp business were built by Fang's Blacksmith Shop.

I looked around and found that other shops on this street are open as usual, only the houses are not open.

"Strange, is it that the business is closed today?"

Su Dawei muttered, and was about to walk home when he saw a familiar figure swaying.

Before Su Dawei could speak, the other party waved to him and walked up quickly.

"lion."

"Ami, why are you here?" Su Qingjie wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

"I just went to Master Xuanzang to listen to the scriptures, so I passed by." Su Dawei said casually: "What case are you busy with? It's so dusty."

"Don't say this."

Su Qingjie reached out to his shoulder and lowered his voice and said, "What happened!"

"Um?"

Su Dawei felt a little sad: "What's the matter?"

Su Qingjie didn't rush to speak. He looked around and pulled Su Dawei to the corner of the wall. Then he said with a serious look: "Fang Yiai is back."

Fang Yiai is backfired?

Then what does he look like when he is up?

Su Dawei was about to smile, but the corners of his mouth twitched, but suddenly he couldn't laugh.

Fang Yiai, has he rebelled?

By the way, there was a period in history that I vaguely remember that Fang Yiai was implicated by Gao Yang and was executed for the crime of treason.

I can't remember the specific things clearly, it seems to be related to Princess Gaoyang and the debate.

Su Dawei frowned and said, "What's going on? Fang Yiai, as the General of the Right Guard, has always been loyal to His Majesty. How could he rebel?"

He still remembered that last time in the Buddhist temple, Fang Yiai fought bloody and protected Li Zhi.

That man looked like a straight warrior.

What are the benefits of rebellion?

Su Qingjie bit his lower lip and thought for a while and said, "I heard from Yuchi. He has friends in Dali Temple. The case is always the same, but I don't know much about what's going on."

After looking around, he reached out and patted Su Dawei on the chest and said, "You can go back early these days if you have nothing to do. Don't stumble on the street, be careful not to avoid suspicion."

avoid arousing suspicion?

Where can I avoid?

Su Dawei couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"Don't take it seriously. If a major case of rebellion is involved, all departments in Chang'an will start to move. At that time, small matters will be amplified. Don't cause trouble for yourself."

Su Qingjie whispered: "Okay, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do, and I'll talk about it when things are settled."

"knew."

Su Dawei nodded and watched Su Qingyue.

This guy probably can't stay in the position of a bad handsome guy for too long.

After all, with Su Dingfang's relationship, he has been training at the grassroots level almost the same. Recently, I heard Yuchi say that Su Dingfang has spoken and wants to transfer Su Qingjie elsewhere, but Su Qingjie himself seems to be a little resistant.

After all, if you can't twist your thighs, you're obviously a ***, so how could you keep being a small-film police officer?
To be continued...