A scholar of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

"I came to Chang'an from thousands of miles away, and I don't want to live with the few acres of Susukida at home." Xue Rengui said, "I want to be a general!"

"It's good to have ambition, and you have to take it step by step." Yang Sheng pointed to a small room and said, "You clean it up yourself, live here first, and go to Gu Qing's place more often, although this kid will die all day long. Money, sometimes a few words can wake someone up."

Xue Rengui was very satisfied looking at the small room, "Brother Yang, do you have any money?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Sheng was puzzled, "Tell me what you want, and I will arrange it for you. As for the daughter-in-law, you can go to Gu Qing."

"It's like this." Xue Rengui recounted the things before and after the apprenticeship.

Yang Sheng resentfully took out a penny and handed it to Xue Rengui, "That guy is desperate for money, don't worry about it."

"The teacher has the rules of the teacher." Xue Rengui also said, "People outside have also said that the teacher is a person with a weird temper, and he likes money very much."

"Do things well, watch more and learn more." Yang Sheng said and left.

Xue Rengui walked into the dark little room and began to tidy up. The room is small but it can also shelter from the wind and rain. He thought that he would run into a wall this time, but he did not expect to succeed in apprenticeship so easily. He thought about this Gu Qing in his heart, and he didn't want to be so vicious as the outside said. , Gu Qing, who has killed countless people, still has some elegance and a little street spirit, not like the high-ranking look in his heart.

Yang Sheng came to Fang Yizhi's house along the way, and said to Fang Yizhi who was collecting clothes, "Brother Fang, Gu Qing has taken in another disciple."

"Who is it?" Fang Yi asked directly.

"A guy named Xue Rengui." Yang Sheng said, "Gu Qing wants to put him in the army."

"Xue Rengui? I don't know you." Fang Yizhi put his clothes back at home and said, "Go fishing? I want to have a bite of fish tonight."

He Fangyi walked towards the river with his fishing rod on his shoulders, and Yang Sheng said, "Gu Qing wants to put Xue Rengui into the army."

Hearing this, Fang Yi fell into deep thought, and said, "My father said that there seems to be a gap between Gu Qing and His Majesty, and there are some unclear things in between. I have wondered several times whether it is because of firearms, But you said that Xue Rengui was placed in the army, and this Xue Rengui is Gu Qing's disciple, firearms? In the army! Gu Qing's play is a little messed up."

"I think so too." Yang Sheng said, "The one in the palace is not easy to fool."

Fang Yi threw the baited fishhook into the river, "You said the fish tastes better steamed, or made into fish soup."

"Don't mention the fish." Yang Sheng waved his hand, "After I went to Tubo that time, I smelled the smell of fish and felt uncomfortable, so I went back first."

"No." Fang Yi waited for the fish to take the bait.

In the middle of the night, there is a lake building beside a lake outside Chang'an. The night here is very quiet. In the brightly lit lake building, Sister Yue is writing.

The tranquility was broken by the noisy noise coming from outside the lake building. Sister Yue's brows became irritable with her mood.

"Lord, Mr. Liao's men are here again." A female guard came to report.

"Moon beauty! Our brother Liao said, I'll take care of you tonight!" Several rangers downstairs shouted at the lake building.

"I don't want to hear these people's voices again." Sister Yue said.

"Yes!" The female guard left.

Sister Yue continued to pick up the brush to write, and there was the sound of wailing and fighting from under the lake tower, and the smell of blood was still lingering in the night wind.

On the second day, the fat monk slept until noon and woke up when he heard someone report, "Brother Liao has been killed, and all the rangers who followed him are dead, not a single one remains."

"Who did it?" The fat monk washed his face.

"No survivors, I don't know." The visitor replied.

This Brother Liao is also a well-known ranger, but his reputation is not good. The Green Gang bought news from them, but there is not much to do. The fat monk thought about it and said, "Go and check around the lake tower. If I want to That’s right, it’s that person’s handwriting, remember to keep your hands and feet smaller.”

"Yes!" The visitor left again.

"It's still so ruthless and ruthless. If you strike, you will kill people. You can't afford to provoke him." The fat monk wrote a letter and called another person, "deliver this letter to Head Yang."

"Yes!" The visitor left again.

It was already daylight, but Gu Qing still didn't go to Zhongshu Province to answer his errands. On the first day Di Renjie came to Dali Temple to take office, a murder case occurred near Chang'an, and dozens of people were killed.

Di Renjie followed the Dali Temple to a hilltop, which looked like a cottage with corpses all over the place.

"You boy, I'm not afraid to look at the corpse." Long Xinghuo, the assistant of Dali Temple, looked at Di Renjie with a smile.

Not paying attention to what he said, Di Renjie observed the corpses and messy footprints all over the place. He saw that it was an attack. The opponent did not come from the main entrance of the cottage, but came from the forest behind. The footprints were a bit small. Looking at the soles of the shoes The seal should be the boots worn by people in the army.

Observing the corpse of a person, Di Renjie found that this person died very quickly, and he sealed his throat with a knife. He was looking at another corpse in the same situation. There were no unnecessary wounds on his body, and he was killed with a knife. It seemed that the opponent's technique was very sophisticated, a master!The skills of these people are probably no worse than those brought by Zhang Yugong.

"See what?" Long Xinghuo looked at Di Renjie.

"I can't see anything." Di Renjie stood up and observed the footprints on the ground again, "They came quickly, went clean, and left no clues. They are very organized and skilled."

"Indeed." Long Xinghuo looked at the scene, "A total of eleven people died. This village was built by a ranger named Liao Ge'er. It seems to be a vendetta between rangers. Rangers are the most troublesome, but one This thing is weird, brother Liao has more than 30 subordinates, and nearly [-] corpses are not here, maybe if we can find the corpses, we can find the murderer."

While the two were talking, a figure flashed across the forest behind them.

"Who!" Di Renjie shouted at Zhong Lin Zhong with sharp eyes.

The figure shuttled past again, a flying knife pierced through the dense forest, past Di Renjie's eyelids and pierced into the door panel at the side.

Several officials from Dali Temple chased after him. Long Xinghuo pulled out the flying knife that stabbed the door and looked at the strange pattern and said, "The flying knife killed the heroine by the Liuye River, and Mu Huiyin, who killed all the people in one night, is the best of Sister Yue's men." Capable female general, it seems that Dali Temple can't handle this case, so report it to the one in the palace."

Di Renjie was still terrified, and the female ranger immediately thought of Sister Yue, the landlord of the lake building.

Chapter 236 Disciple Meeting

Now that he is in a low-key position, Di Renjie is not easy to intervene, so he allows the officials of Dali Temple to do their work. After cleaning up everything, he returns to Dali Temple. Di Renjie has also become the youngest and youngest official in Dali Temple.

"You must be Di Renjie." Zhang San almost said to Di Renjie, "I have heard that Gu Qing has a very smart disciple."

"May I ask who this big brother is..." Di Renjie asked.

"Bo Zhang San, the master of Dali Temple." Zhang San replied.

"I have admired you for a long time." Di Renjie cupped his hands again and again.

"Where, where." Zhang San also smiled.

Smiling faces met, Di Renjie knew that this Zhang San was one of the people who needed to be monitored in the monk's secret line. This Zhang San was a member of Wei Wang Li Tai. After monitoring, could it be the Infernal Affairs that the teacher said?

The people in Dali Temple pointed to Di Renjie, and the news spread quickly. The news that Di Renjie was Gu Qing's disciple was known to all the people in Dali Temple.

Officials keep coming in and out, Dali Temple is not busy even if it is busy, and it is not idle if it is leisure, as long as Changan Taiping Dali Temple can stop.

I stayed in Dali Temple until the curfew was about to come at night. Except for a murder case in the morning, I stayed in Marble Temple with nothing to do.

Watching the officials of Dali Temple leave, Di Renjie also left after seeing that they were almost gone.

Walking in the village shrouded in darkness, Di Renjie looked at the candles in the homes of the residents, and could hear the laughter of children from time to time. The cold night wind blew by, and he tightened his clothes and quickened his pace.

Yang Sheng was sitting in front of his house drinking porridge when he saw Di Renjie passing by, "Are you done with your errands?"