Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 668
In Chang'an Dali Temple, under the dim oil lamp, Di Renjie was worrying about the case at hand. Suddenly, the door opened, and he looked up. Li Yuanfang stepped in with a solemn expression.

"You're here." Di Renjie put down the file in his hand and said.

Li Yuanfang nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, his brows were still furrowed, and said, "The fire in Chang'an this time is not as simple as I thought. There are too many forces mixed in, and they seem to be all for that door."

Di Renjie circled Yao's portrait on the file and asked, "Then can you find out who said that Lu Ling set the fire?"

Li Yuanfang shook his head and said, "I can't find it."

Di Renjie pinched the center of his brows, and asked again: "Tell me everything you know about that night."

Li Yuanfang told him everything from the fire to the man holding the crystal stone to the gate and the deer at the end.

Di Renjie pondered for a moment, "A deer, an assassin who trespassed in the palace, and a woman who reported to officials, Lu Ling, how are these connected?"

Li Yuanfang seemed to be trying to think about something, he said: "Later when I looked at the moon, I saw five people standing on the roof under the moon, one of them was a bit like the silver-robed man in your previous portrait, he There seem to be flowers on the clothes."

Di Renjie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he sneered, "I think it was this person who passed it on. A deer, he should have seen its human form, so he said it was a deer spirit."

Li Yuanfang looked at him half-understood, Di Renjie thought for a moment, and said: "If he caught this deer spirit at that time, he wouldn't have to spend so much trouble, now he must be like us, looking for this deer spirit everywhere, don't you Staring at Li Bai, you go and stare at him, but stay away from him, he is really too dangerous."

Li Yuanfang nodded, "Then who is he?"

"Ming Shiyin, the peony alchemist, is a person whom the empress cherishes very much. He is a prophet who solves worries and doubts. But since he appeared, I always feel that this Chang'an is in his hands, even the empress." Di Renjie said in a deep voice. His name was heavily circled in the file.

On the city of the East China Sea, Jun Yunzhong was listening to the reports from his servants, saying that Yao had gone to the city, bullied and frightened the crying children all the time, and even went to other villages to steal dogs and other things that made people laugh and cry.

Yun Zhongjun sighed, "I can't do anything about her stubborn temper, you should pay more attention to her."

"Yes."

Not long after the servants left, Yao, who hadn't seen anyone all day, suddenly ran into Yunzhongjun's study. After hearing the voice, Yunzhongjun felt the breath, and asked tentatively, "Yao?"

I only heard Yao "shush".

Yun Zhongjun asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Yao came to his desk and held a small object in front of him, "Touch it."

Yun Zhongjun raised his hand and touched it. It was warm and he could clearly feel its heartbeat. "What is this?"

Yao stared at him with an evil smile on her lips, "A wounded bird."

Yun Zhongjun was about to ask where it came from, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, fragmentary fragments flashed in Yunzhong Jun's mind, this time, he clearly saw, no, why these fragments have pictures, And will it appear in his head?
However, he did see it, saw the high cliff, saw the blood stains on the cliff wall, and also saw a vague figure. He could tell that it was a young girl.

Yun Zhongjun shook his head fiercely, his face slightly unpleasant, and Yao asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Yun Zhongjun tried his best to smile, "It's okay, do you want to keep this bird?"

There was a strange light in Yao's eyes, "Yeah, it's so good."

Yun Zhongjun nodded, "Okay, what else do you need?"

The bird chirped, and Yao stroked its head and said, "No, I'll come and see you, you should do your work first."

After returning to the house, Yao hummed a little song and bandaged the bird, but it struggled so badly that Yao's eyes turned cold, and she directly strangled the bird to death, before throwing it out.

"Troublesome things." Yao smiled at the mirror.

She turned her head and looked at the things she looted from everywhere on the ground. They were all food. She knelt down and smiled with satisfaction, picked up a date and put it in her mouth. While eating, she looked out the window, as if thinking about tomorrow Where to loot.

The next day, a guest came from the city that rarely welcomes guests, and Dongshen personally brought him here. It was noon when he came, and Yun Zhongjun happened to be in the yard taking care of the young sapling brought back by Yao. After feeling the breath, he knelt down and bowed his head, saying, "Greetings to the Eastern Emperor."

His ears moved, and there was the sound of crutches.

Dongshen introduced to the people on the side: "This is my envoy. He was blind when he first arrived. Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good."

The people on the side said: "Naturally."

Judging from the voice, this person should not be tall, his voice is as thick as an ancient chime bell, and he is an old man.

Dongshen then said to Yun Zhongjun: "This is Gui Guzi, Master Xuanwei."

Yun Zhongjun bowed to him, "Greetings to Master Xuanwei."

Dong Shen said: "You go down first, I will have a few words with him."

Yun Zhongjun stood up and said, "I am resigning."

When he stood up, Guiguzi's face was full of astonishment. He stared at Yun Zhongjun who was leaving, and asked, "What's your name, this subordinate?"

A servant had already made tea for them and brought them up. Seeing that he had been staring at Yun Zhongjun who was leaving, Dongshen half-jokingly said: "Did you see me as a lowly official? His name is Yun Zhongjun, I forgot it was He came to me by mistake a long time ago, and seeing that he is a good talent, I asked him to be an envoy."

Guiguzi turned his head, walked over slowly with a cane, and sat down opposite him, "Yeah, he's a pretty good seedling."

Dongshen saw that his words were ambiguous, so he didn't go around and said, "What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Guiguzi sighed, tilted his neck and said slowly: "There is something hidden in the East China Sea."

A flash of light flashed in Dongshen's eyes, "What?"

Guiguzi snorted and said, "This thing makes everyone crazy. Do you remember Nuwa? The reincarnation technique she created made everyone crazy. You are hiding this thing here."

Dongshen took a sip from his teacup and smiled: "Why didn't I know there was such a thing here."

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Guiguzi said slowly: "Indeed, you don't have the art of reincarnation here, but it only appeared recently. You have lived in the East China Sea for a long time and you probably don't know that some people are coming to the East China Sea, and the art of reincarnation is hidden in that key." inside."

"So you want it too?" Dongshen said inexplicably.

Guiguzi sighed deeply, "Don't you know what kind of person I am? I'm not interested in gods, but I just want to see who got the key, I also want to see, Will the gods really let human beings fend for themselves?"

Dongshen looked at him and was silent. After a while, he said, "You and I both wanted to be gods."

Guiguzi looked at him and smiled, "No, I never thought that my reincarnation technique was created by myself, and I didn't get it from the gods, but you, a thief, stole the technique of reincarnation from me. Art, even though you are a god now, you are just a false god."

The two looked at each other, one indifferent and fearless, the other cold and sullen.

Dongshen looked at him coldly and said, "You are old."

Guiguzi straightened his neck and said calmly, "Aren't you old and disabled? Immortal?"

Dongshen crossed his arms and looked at him, with a hidden edge in his eyes. He didn't want to talk to him anymore and said, "I'll ask him to arrange a place for you."

Guiguzi half-closed his eyes and acquiesced.

Therefore, Guiguzi stayed here, and Jun Yunzhong arranged for him in a wing not far from Yao. He helped Guiguzi to the cleaned wing and said, "Master Xuanwei, you will be here in the future. Rest here, if there is anything to do, just let the servant do it."

Guiguzi nodded, "I'm sorry."

Yun Zhongjun said politely: "Master Xuanwei, go ahead and see if the room is suitable. If you need anything, just tell me. It's almost time for lunch. Does Master Xuanwei have something to eat? Your servant Here's the order."

Master Xuanwei waved his hand, "No need, the old man has been bigu for many years, and he has stopped eating these for a long time."

Yun Zhongjun nodded and said: "Yes, then I will retire."

After he walked out, his brows were slightly frowned. Why did he feel familiar when he spoke with Master Xuanwei?
Yun Zhongjun returned to the study, and he knew Yao was coming by his breath, he asked: "Where did you go to play again today?"

Yao stood up from his seat, threw away the brush in his hand, and asked him: "How can you write when you can't see?"

Yun Zhongjun smiled faintly, walked over to look for the brush, Yao hurriedly picked it up from the table and handed it to him, after Yun Zhongjun hung up the brush, he said: "It was really hard at the beginning, and I couldn't control the writing all the time. distance, I can’t grasp the size of the characters well, now that I have practiced a lot, I can write and write.”

Yao's eyes lit up, "Could it be that you wrote the scroll in my room?!"

Yun Zhongjun smiled but did not answer.

I have to admit that this blind man is really good-looking. If he opens his eyes, the mountains and rivers in this world may not match his eyesight.

Yao asked, "What did you write?!"

Yun Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, "Are you illiterate?"

Yao was a little embarrassed, "Uh, yes, yes."

Yun Zhongjun smiled lightly, "There is such a sudden surprise in the death of a human being, I can't help but feel it."

Yao was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yun Zhongjun rubbed her head and said, "You don't need to know."

Yao twitched her lips and said, "It's not interesting, it's not interesting."

Yun Zhongjun shook his head, "Of course my mansion is not interesting, but this city-state is quite big. You can go to the market to have a look."

Yao rolled her eyes, "Do you think I didn't go? But I have no money!"

Yun Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, then heard her suddenly playful tone, "How about you take me there?"

Yun Zhongjun sighed, "In a few days, there are guests in the mansion today, so I have to treat them well."

Yao smiled and said: "Okay, are there any guests in the house again?"

Yun Zhongjun nodded, "That man was brought by Dongshen, and he is going to stay here now. He is an old man, and he has to walk on crutches. Don't jump up and down to scare him."

"Okay! No problem!" Yao assured.

Yun Zhongjun couldn't help laughing when he heard her happy tone, "Okay, go back, you are staying in the mansion these few days, if I have a chance, I will take you to meet that old man again, we are all under the same roof , I can't help but know."

"That's great!" I have to say, Yun Zhongjun is really long-winded sometimes.

She went back to the house, sat on the table swinging her legs, looked at the scroll, and read intermittently: "There is such a thing in human death...Suddenly surprised, Wuwu...I can't bear to..."

It was raining heavily at night in Chang'an, with thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

In Dali Temple, Di Renjie, who was very busy and exhausted, received an appeal for an unjust case. The appealer was Shangguan Wan'er, the later criminal.

After carefully reading the content of the appeal, he thought for a moment and said to his subordinates beside him, sending a signal into the air, "Bring Yuan Fang back."

After seeing the signal like fireworks, Li Yuanfang came back quickly and asked, "What are your orders?"

Di Renjie sighed, "How are you monitoring Ming Shiyin?"

Li Yuanfang shook his head, "He has been growing flowers in the yard all the time, without any changes, but occasionally when the girl Yang Yuhuan in Changlefang plays the pipa, he will look in that direction and stop to appreciate."

Di Renjie frowned, "Is that the beautiful lady who has been making Changle Square disturb the law and order because of her fighting incidents?"

Li Yuanfang nodded.

Di Renjie clicked his tongue and threw the appeal letter to him, "Do you still remember Shangguan Yi?"

Li Yuanfang looked at it and asked: "The former emperor's imperial literati? Didn't he be sent to the former prince as a tutor and was implicated in the former prince's treason case before being executed?"

"Yes, this letter was written by his granddaughter Shangguan Wan'er."

Li Yuanfang was shocked, "What?! She actually said that all this was a conspiracy? And she said she was a witness? What do you mean?!"

Di Renjie shook his head, "I don't know, I have to see her, but no one sent this letter, it just appeared out of thin air, it might be a bit difficult to find her."

"Don't look for it, I'm here." The door didn't know if it was blown open by the wind or something, a bolt of lightning struck down in vain, accompanied by thunder and heavy rain, a figure wearing a straw hat stood at the door.

Somewhat strangely, he didn't look down upon this person's specific appearance at all.

Unreal, ethereal, this is his evaluation of this person.

He had the look of a ghost, and the truth was exactly as he thought.

This is not how the normal world should appear at all.

As soon as it bumped into it, I even wondered if I was dreaming.

"It must be a dream. How could there be such a man? I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming..."

He kept hypnotizing himself, trying to wake himself up from that confused state.

A few minutes later, just as he was about to get ready, he saw the person at the door suddenly disappear.

Then, he appeared in front of him and said calmly, "Are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)