My wife is weirder than the last

Yu Gan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Gongsun Yan to have such an intellectual side, but soon his surprise turned into panic, because he could see the old man's face clearly.

It was Zhang Sitong who I met when I went to Mei Pavilion and wanted to discuss the Tao with him.

I even punched this Zhang Sitong Dr. Zhang and passed out.

Seeing how polite Gongsunyan was to him, Yu Gan quickly lowered his head deeply, and stayed behind, muttering that he couldn't see me.

"It's Minister Gongsun." Zhang Sitong stopped, nodded, and then asked, "Minister Gongsun has come in person. Has something really happened to Huang Jian?"

"Yes." Gongsun Yan nodded, "He died from a Gu attack, we are investigating now."

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Zhang Sitong sighed, and then solemnly clasped his fists at Gongsun Yan, "Minister Gongsun, please catch the murderer as soon as possible.

This Huang Jian can be regarded as my half-disciple, he is a kind-hearted person, and he is quite spiritual about studying. Now that something happened, I, as a teacher, naturally want to seek justice for him. "

"It's natural, I will try my best." Gongsun Yan promised.

"Then don't bother Minister Gongsun."

"Dr. Zhang, I'll take my leave first." Gongsun Yan smiled lightly, and once again wished well.

Yu Gan let out a long sigh of relief, still followed Gongsun Yan silently with his head down.

"Wait." Zhang Sitong suddenly stopped, and then stepped forward quickly, then looked straight at Yu Gan, "Have we met this deacon?"

Yu Gan still lowered his head, shook his head frantically, and said in a tangle of voice, "I have a low status, I have never seen it before."

Then Yu Gan saw an old face approaching him.

Zhang Sitong bent down and raised his face, staring straight at Yu Gan's lowered head.

Damn, you old man is so naughty?

Yu Gan was taken aback by Zhang Sitong's sudden movement, and jumped back two steps.

"It really is you!" Zhang Sitong said excitedly.

Yu Gan laughed ugly, "I'm sorry Dr. Zhang, I misunderstood the way you want to discuss the Tao that day, and that's why..."

"Little friend, I've seen you. Why did you leave a fake name? I've been looking for you for a long time." Zhang Sitong had a warm face, and he immediately became intimate with each other.

"Huh? Ah? Oh..." Yu Gan turned around. This 70-year-old comrade doesn't hold grudges?

Yu Gan was a little surprised, this old man had endured a heavy punch from himself for no reason, but now he didn't hold grudges, and looked very happy?

Yu Gan didn't understand, this couldn't be an old glass, could it?

"At that time, I was afraid that Dr. Zhang would trouble me, so I used a fake name in a hurry. My name is Yu Gan, the deacon of Dingyou Division of Dali Temple," Yu Gan introduced himself generously.

"Deacon Yu, it is indeed fate to see you again. Let's go and discuss the Tao with the old man. I can't forget your words to this day. Every time I think of it, I am filled with emotion." Zhang Sitong said excitedly.

Gongsun Yan on the other side was first stunned, then surprised, and finally shocked.When did Yu get so entangled with Zhang Sitong again?

She didn't make a sound to disturb, but just watched quietly with squinted eyes.

"Dr. Zhang, your student died unexpectedly now, and I am responsible for finding out. Are you delaying such a major event because of mere discussions?

Is Tao important or truth important? "Yu Gan asked directly.

Zhang Sitong was stunned, and said disappointedly, "I'm the one who got the picture. Deacon Yu, hurry up and talk about Taoism later."

Yu Gan rolled his eyes and reached out to Zhang Sitong, "Dr. Zhang, do you have a token? Give me one. It will be easier to contact you later."

Zhang Sitong shook his head in astonishment, "There has never been such a thing."

"Then I can't help it, let's talk about it later." Yu Gan shrugged perfunctorily and spread his hands.

"How about this, Yu Xiaoyou, you take my private seal, it can be regarded as the old man's token." Zhang Sitong took out a strip-shaped private seal from his arms and handed it to Yu Gan.

Yu Gan took it with bright eyes, put it into his arms instantly, and bowed to Zhang Sitong in a dignified manner, "One day Mr. Yu will have a good time with wine and talk, and sit and talk."

"So, very good." Zhang Sitong stroked his beard and smiled brightly.

"Sir, I will take my leave first." Yu Gan made a bow, turned and left.

Gongsun Yan nodded and smiled at Dr. Zhang, and left together. After the two walked a little away, the former asked, "How did you and Dr. Zhang become friends?"

"I discussed some academic issues before." Yu Gan pretended to talk about what happened that day, infinitely magnifying his positive protagonist image.

"You... still understand this?" Gongsun Yan asked hesitantly.

In this world, literature and Taoism have always been prosperous, people have very high respect for scholars, and the status of scholars is also the most detached group.

Now Yu Gan said that he has learned five cars, how can this make the aunt not shocked?

"Ah..., Minister, I don't dare to be a rich man, I know a little bit." Yu Gan began to pretend.

"You can tell me that Dr. Zhang can give you a private seal?" Gongsun Yan said speechlessly.

"I heard from the minister that this doctor is very powerful? I don't think he has any cultivation level at all, he's just mediocre," Yu Gan asked curiously.

Gongsun Yan said, "Dr. Zhang is a great Confucianist in the world, and he is also one of the top few in the Imperial College in terms of knowledge. It's just that I heard that he had a physical condition in his early years, which made him unable to practice.

But the awe-inspiring aura on his body can be said to soar into the sky.Confucian and Taoist monks can all see his soaring purple aura.Although there is no cultivation base close to me.

But with this awe-inspiring aura, ordinary evil spirits can't get within ten feet of him. "

"So powerful!" Yu Gan was completely shocked, how could he be so weirdly powerful?

No wonder this Gongsun Yan respects Zhang Sitong so much, not only because of his high social status, but theoretically speaking, his combat power is also top-notch.

So, this private chapter should be pretty cool, right?

Yu Gan was overjoyed.

"You said, you became acquainted with Dr. Zhang because of poetry, and you can compose poetry?" Gongsun Yan asked.

"Slightly understand." Yu Gan nodded, and looked Gongsunyan up and down again, "How about this, Minister, how about I give you a word?"

"Huh? You...let's talk." Gongsun Yan still nodded.

"I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see you like this." Yu Gan said lightly.

Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she yelled, "Presumptuous!"

"I'm sorry, Minister, the subordinates are expressing their feelings, and everything is true. Minister, you can't blame me for this fact." Yu Gan said, clasping his fists.

How can Gongsun Yan get angry when she is so eloquent, and when it comes to Yu Gan who is on the tip of her heart.

Auntie has no choice, auntie can only carry it, gently gathers her sleeves and walks forward quickly.

No, Yu Gan, this precious boy, has to stay in his... bah... department.

Regardless of his outstanding ability, the relationship between him and Zhang Sitong alone is enough to gain another level of attention.

Must be the most important.

Yu Gan raised his head, and followed behind the aunt's buttocks.

Rich and moving.

I can't look away.

In the future... I must find a chance to take two shots.

Qinyuan is a private manor in Xicheng District. There are many manors like this in Tai'an City, and they are mostly used to host various banquets.

Consumption is expensive, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It was already afternoon when Yu Gan came here, looking at the Qinyuan, which covers an area of ​​nearly five or six acres, he was a little speechless, such a large courtyard must cost dozens of taels!

During the daytime, Qinyuan was still a bit quiet, there was no one there, just a few servants waiting at the gate.

They saw the car from Dali Temple approaching, and after looking at each other, someone ran into the yard quickly to call for someone.

Soon, a chubby man in his fifties, with a short stature and wearing a military uniform, walked out quickly, like a round meatball.

"I didn't know that the people from Dali Temple came here, and I was far away to welcome them. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." This person has sharp eyes and recognized the grade of Gongsun Yan's clothes.

He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and said in fear.

Yu Gan took over the words, "This is Minister Gongsun of the Ding Department. We are here this time to investigate a case and need to go to the court. Are you the owner of this Qinyuan? What do you call it?"

"Yes, the little old Lai Tianfu is the owner of this garden." Lai Tianfu said hastily, "I have seen Minister Gongsun, please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

"Then I will trouble Lai Yuanwai to lead the way." Yu Gan said flatly.

Lai Tianfu hurriedly said he didn't dare, and led the way ahead, Qinyuan suddenly jumped up and down, and the servants began to get busy.

What is the concept of the Minister of Dali Temple coming in person?

Stepping into the garden, it was filled with osmanthus. Yu Gan had no time to take care of the meticulously restored scenery around him, so he began to ask about Lai Tianfu.

"Last night, was there a poetry meeting held here?"

Lai Tianfu hurriedly replied, "Return to Deacon, yes, a small poetry meeting was held here last night. Not many people came, only ten people."

"Show me the list." Yu Gan continued.

Lai Tianfu hurriedly beckoned and asked the butler at the side to bring the list.

Taking advantage of this time, Yu Gan continued to ask, "Tell me this poem in detail."

"Yes." Lai Tianfu said slowly, "This poetry meeting is led by Lu Tianming, son of Master Lu Lu, who holds a private poetry meeting every ten days or so at the little old man.

Invite his friends to enjoy the moon and recite poems.Because the people invited each time are not fixed, so the little old man didn't remember these noble people specially.

When the list is brought over, I will discuss it with the deacon. "

Yu Gan nodded, "What's the origin of Lu Zhongshu Lu Lu?"

"Returning to the deacon, he is a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy."

Yu Gan was taken aback, he turned out to be the boss of the Hanlin Academy.This Hanlin Academy, known as the cradle of the prime minister, is very bad, and everyone in it is a pillar of the country.

From this point of view, this Lu Tianming has a lot of background, so the people he invited must also have a lot of background. Isn't this causing trouble.

"I don't know, but what happened to the poem last night?" Lai Tianfu asked cautiously.

Yu Gan glanced at the other party, "Huang Jian, a student of the Imperial College, died unexpectedly. We learned that he came here to participate in the poetry meeting last night, and came to investigate. Don't be nervous, Mr. Lai, first take us to the yard where the poetry meeting is held."

"Yes..." Lai Tianfu tremblingly walked forward to the right, panicked.

How could it be possible not to be nervous? Someone was killed, and he was still a member of the Guozijian. The fact that Dali Temple can find it shows that there is a certain degree of suspicion here.

If something is really found out here, then this Qinyuan of mine will come to an end.

Lai Yuanwai wanted to cry, this Qinyuan was where he put all his savings for the first half of his life.

Soon, Lai Tianfu brought Yu Gan to a relatively quiet courtyard, where the desk hadn't even been moved down, and there were still a lot of pens and ink left on it.

Come to think of it, this group of people was reciting poems here last night.

Yu Gan strolled in the yard, looking at every place carefully.

Soon, the butler hurried over with the list, and Lai Tianfu quickly handed it over to Yu Gan.

Yu Gan glanced at the list and read out one by one, while Lai Tianfu was in charge of explaining the origins of these people one by one.

Yu Gan became more and more famous, and none of them had no background. Wouldn't this make it more difficult to verify?

"Minister, it seems that the people at this poetry meeting are not very suspicious, because they are all Huang Jian's friends, and most of them are people with backgrounds in their families.

The motivation to harm Huang Jian may not be too great, of course, this is just speculation.Maybe some people will become enemies with Huang Jian, or do things that harm others.

But the probability is a little low, so I suggest to wait for the news from the Imperial College, make sure that the Imperial College is okay, and then check the guests of the Poetry Club here? "

Gongsunyan glanced at Yu Gan, who didn't want to bother him, but didn't answer the question. Just when he was about to ask Lai Tianfu, some people hurried in from the courtyard.

The servants from Qinyuan took the lead, followed by several deacons from Dali Temple.The leading deacon with two lotus flowers on his cuffs is a director.

The chief was taken aback when he saw Gongsun Yan, and then quickly stepped forward and bowed, "I have seen Minister Gongsun."

"Which company are you from? What are you doing here?" Gongsun Yan asked.

"Back to Minister Gongsun, we belong to Bingchen Division and are here to investigate the case."

"What case?"

The deacon replied earnestly, "The second young master of the Ministry of War was killed last night and this morning. After investigation, he died of poisonous poison. No useful information can be found in his house for the time being.

We took advantage of the opportunity to find out about this Qinyuan side. He participated in a poetry meeting here last night. "

Yu Gan was stunned for a moment, this Second Young Master was indeed the guest last night, what a coincidence, he also died of Gu poison?

Lai Tianfu's face was pale, and he couldn't stand firmly anymore, relying on the support of the housekeeper.

"I'm also here for this case. It seems that the case will be merged. You should wait here first." Gongsun Yan said lightly.