Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, I was working as a detective in Chang'an

I don't know if the demonic dragon will appear again. Let's talk about the future later. Let's not be anxious about things that haven't happened.

Now the whole case is clear. Those who committed the murder were all bewitched by the dragon and sold their souls. They thought they would be prosperous from now on, but they didn't want to lose their lives in vain in the end.

Me, Fatty, Hui'er, Liu Qingqing and Baobao, we returned to the small courtyard.

This time it was to send Fat off.

Hui'er prepared a large table of dishes, but no one moved their chopsticks. The fat man still spoke,

"No, why don't you say anything? There's no such thing as a banquet in this world that lasts forever. I'm going back this time to recover. It's not a separation between life and death. I will come back~"

Huier choked up a little and said:

"Brother Zheng, you must come back. I will wait for you here. I will always wait."

The fat man was also a little sentimental. He didn't look at Huier's resentful eyes, but just smiled silly and said:

"Of course, I am our home, how could I not come back?"

I raised my wine and said to the fat man:

"It's so hard for you to hide this from us. It turns out you are the deputy general. I might have to give you a big gift next time we see you."

The fat man said:

"I didn't mean to hide it from everyone, but I had the emperor's order and I couldn't help myself."

"No need to explain, we are all brothers."

"Yes, we are brothers, let's do it!" He raised his glass and drank the wine in one go.

Liu Qingqing looked at me and said:

"What about you? What are your plans?"

I held the wine glass and stared at the wine in the glass. For a long time, I raised my head and drank the wine dry.

"I don't know, but I think being a detective is a very satisfying job, and I might keep doing it. Whatever, I'm drunk now, let's get high, everyone!"

So we all let go, and we drank up the jars of wine. Everyone sang, danced, cried, and laughed randomly.

The next morning, I had a splitting headache, so the fat man made me a bowl of spicy and sour belly soup to soothe my hangover, saying it would warm my stomach and relieve my hangover.

I finished the soup and said:

"when are you going back?"

The fat man said:

"Let's go in a while."

"Come back?" I asked.

The fat man said:

"I don't know. It depends on the general's arrangements."

"What about Huier? Don't you want her anymore?" I asked.

The fat man sighed and said:

"I wanted to take her away, but she didn't agree. She wanted to stay here and keep Liu Qingqing company."

I said:

"What she did was right. Women all want a stable home, but we can't provide it."

The fat man sighed again and said:

"What about you? Do you want to continue being a detective? I know you don't belong here."

I smiled and said:

"I'm quite happy now as a ten-man agent. Whether I can still do it tomorrow depends on God. However, I came here this time and I feel that I got to know you and them. I think it's worth it."

"Me too. No matter where you are, you must remember that you once had a brother."

"it is good!"

When I woke up, I found that I was back in that small country house. It turned out that I had had a weird dream.

In the dream, there was Fatty, Chen Huier, Liu Qingqing, and the baby. We have experienced some things together, those weird cases, those murderers and the murdered, an exciting and passionate police career.

However, when I turned over, I found a knife beside the bed, which was the Dragon-Slaying Knife.