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After Tan Zhao came back and looked through the materials left by Yu Wenshu, he also roughly knew about the women's bureau.

Generally speaking, Tang Mingfeng's symptoms will not appear in women-like bureaus. After all, this Fengshui bureau itself was not born to harm people, at most it is used in special niche industries, in order to use the masculine power of men with Fengshui Covering up or weakening the bureau, the remnants of the Feng Shui array in the female-like bureau in Wu Wang's Bieyuan are obviously more sinister and vicious.

Tsk, the capital city is indeed a place of right and wrong, Tan Zhao decided to enjoy life after eating enough fish feast.

System: Are you afraid that you have already forgotten the beauty picture?

[How is it possible, it's not that the master of Quge cannot be found. ]

System: Do you believe this kind of words?

Tan Zhao chuckled, wondering whether to take advantage of the Spring Festival to brew spring wine. The world is rich in products, and there are many special ingredients that grow in Fengshui places. Of course, the price is not cheap.

Sure enough, I still have to make money. Without money, I can't even satisfy my little hobbies.

This is the so-called whatever you want, and someone Tan was thinking about how to get money quickly, and someone sent money to the door, and the boy who gave money was surnamed Yi.

"Why is this so disgraceful? The matter of Mr. Tang's family has been settled?"

Yi Gan entered the room, immediately took off his mask, poured a cup of tea, and then said miserably: "No, the son of Prince Wu is too stupid. It is said that he went to another place, and he is not in Beijing now."

"You also believe this?"

"So what if you don't believe me? People are relatives of the emperor. Tang Shilang can't do anything about it. What can I, a little Fengshui master, do?" Yi Gan's face was full of bitterness. He picked up the paintbrush, and the edge of the brush wandered a few times, and the outline of a man appeared vividly on the paper.

Yi Gan stretched his head and couldn't help but praise: "I really look good."

"..." Young man, do you know how to write the word modest?Didn't know he could teach you.

Tan Zhao quickly put down his brush: "Then why did you make it like this?"

Yi Gan curled his lips when he heard the words: "It's not because Tang Juzi was lucky. I went out to eat Yangchun noodles with him, and ran into the layout guy who was squatting."

This is also very lucky, right?

Tan Zhao made a reasonable guess: "So, you guys started fighting?"

"No, she ran away after we found her, and then I strayed in without noticing...and it became like this." Yi Gan looked sad, "That girl ran so fast, we two big men couldn't catch up superior."

...You can't even catch up with a girl, don't you two really think about it?

"Can I ask an inappropriate question?"

Yi Gan had an ominous premonition, but the legs of mosquitoes couldn't twist the legs of elephants: "You ask."

Tan Zhao pointed to the white mask on the table and said, "How can you eat Yangchun noodles with it on?"

"..." Yi Gan refused to answer this question, and quietly hid the mask behind his back.

Tan Zhao teased enough people, and then said: "How can you be sure that girl is the one who arranged it?"

Speaking of this, it is indeed a coincidence, mainly due to Tang Yongruo. They were at the corner of the noodle stall, and the girl appeared out of nowhere, and happened to bump into Tang Yongruo. The pouch was lost, and Yi Gan wanted to help someone pick it up, but he sensed an extremely dark force.

"The girl reacted quickly. When she saw my hands slapped, she immediately picked up the bag and ran away. Later, Brother Yu, you also knew."

Tan Zhao: This can also be .jpg.

"In that case, why don't you go find that girl and come to me?"

Yi Gan rubbed his hands together and said, "To be honest, I want to ask Brother Yu for a favor."

"I still have something to do..."

"For money."

Tan Zhao raised his head immediately: "What's the matter?"

"..." Brother Yu really became more and more realistic.

Of course, Yi Gan didn't want to hand over the affairs of Tang Shilang's family in his hands. He asked Tan Zhao for help, and prepared to catch the turtle in the urn. Since the son of Wu Wang refused to cooperate, he would create a "son of Wu Wang" to lure the snake out of the hole.

After Tan Zhao heard it, he immediately praised: "You have a lot of ideas."

"That's right, that girl wandered around the Prince Wu's mansion, she must have wanted to find out whether her plot was successful or not. Speaking of which, Tang Shilang's news was so well blocked, why did Prince Wu's son suddenly go out of Beijing?"

Tan Zhao showed a smile, and said casually, "Then maybe they already knew about it, and they found Tang Mingfeng, the scapegoat."

"...Is this not possible?"

"If you catch the person who set up the layout, you will know it. There must be a big enemy for putting up such a sinister Yin-like formation." After all, it is the employer who pays the money, Tan Zhaoduo said a few words, "And there is a high probability It should be a feud with Prince Wu. If you are a Feng Shui master, you don’t need to use Fengshui methods. You can go to Tang Shilang and ask him to find out what sinful things Prince Wu has done recently. Maybe you don’t need my help. , you found him."

"Makes sense."

In fact, Tang Yongruo was already doing this.Although he has only been in the capital for half a year, he has been very unlucky, but he has a good temper, talent and learning, and has made many friends, so he is of great use at this moment.

When Yi Gan looked for it, Tang Yongruo had already obtained a detailed document, which included everything from the son of King Wu beating and scolding domestic slaves to robbing civilian wives and causing people's deaths.

"How unreasonable! There are such unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous people in the world!"

Yi Gan took it over and saw that his eyebrows could pinch a fly to death.

This prince of Wu is really not a thing, this kind of person is just a good baby, otherwise he would have been cut into hell by a thousand swords.

He flipped through the information to the end, pointed and said, "Is it this one?"

Tang Yongruo shook his head: "Go and have a look tomorrow, what does Mr. Yu say?"

Yi Gan was wearing a mask, and the face hidden under the mask was helpless for a moment: "Brother Yu, he probably doesn't care about it. We Feng Shui masters have rules. Brother Yu sees that everything is not according to his wishes, but he actually has a plan in his heart."

Tang Yongruo: ... Can't tell, this is Mr. Yu's fanboy?

But it is obvious that Yi Gan, a fan boy, is not qualified. At least he doesn't know that the idol has recently engaged in a big event, which has caused a small circle in the capital to churn up and down.

The news that Xuan Yuling was in Hongmei Changlin in the suburbs of Beijing flew to all over the Central Plains as if it had grown legs, but the person who did it was not a human being. Obviously everyone can see that Xuan Yuling is not far away, but no one can see it. Man can touch it.

Many formation masters also came to try, but none of them survived.

This matter has been fermented for two full days, and it has become a greeting for many people when they meet, and even some people who want Xuanyu Ling have already formed a cottage in Hongmei Changlin, but so far, Xuanyu Ling stayed in the red plum grove without incident.

"Dude, you don't know, it's the first time I can't even spend my money! I'm so hard!"

"Me too, where is that person? I'm willing to pay two thousand gold!"

"If you can't find it, someone has already looked for it, but the person who can set up such a wonderful situation is no one!"

"But this method is unheard of. The group of people next door have guessed all the formation masters, but none of them match. It's so bad, so bad!"

"..."

No, this is really capable and willful. If you want to beat him, you have to ask someone to do the deal with gold. Think about the formation of rings and rings. The average hair loss rate of people in the capital today continues to rise. It is expected that the highest peak may be reached within three to five days in the future.

Of course, some people questioned the authenticity of the Xuanyu Token, but Youxin Pavilion, who never responded, declared that the Xuanyu Token was real, and that as long as someone came to Youxin Pavilion with the Xuanyu Token, they could make a wish.

Then, the question came back again, who can have the fate of Ziwei Star, who can not only break through the formation and take orders, but also bring the token to Youxin Pavilion under the noses of all kinds of people around?

Even if the leader of the martial arts alliance comes, I'm afraid it can't be done, right?

"His heart can be punished! His heart can be punished!"

"Why is it so difficult for me to spend money! Whoever can get this order, I am willing to give [-] gold!"

"Tch, it's like who doesn't have ten thousand gold, why are you showing off?"

"..."

Good and evil are mixed, and any kind of people can get involved. Anyway, before the token is taken out, no one will be killed. After all, there is a year of rectification at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

To be honest, Pavilion Master Qu was a little surprised at such a scene.

Firstly, I was surprised that Xuan Yuling was so popular, and secondly, I was surprised that Yu Wenshu was a man with excellent formation skills, because just now, he tried to break through the formation in disguise, but he didn't even find a clue.

It's so difficult, what kind of medicine does Yu Wenshu sell in the gourd?

Pavilion Master Qu walked to the door of Zhiyu Building.The so-called coming has come, Qu Guoyi is not a coy person, he climbed over the wall and went in.

Hey, it's also a coincidence, Tan Zhao is idle and bored, and is honing his painting skills in the study.

It is said that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. He went out today and bought a set of paintbrushes at a high price. He is in the process of running in and has no people to draw. He used his imagination to paint for his little ancestor Fengli who was still sleeping and consumed medicine. portrait.

He also adjusted the color just now, and felt that it was very close to the color of his little ancestor's hair. He decided to paint it and send it to be framed.

As soon as the outline of Fengli rushing for food was drawn, Qu came here.

"You really are a painter."

"..." So, why did you speak in such a surprised tone?What's so deceiving about this kind of thing, Tan Zhao didn't bother to answer the words, and put away the pen after finishing the outline.

Qu Pingyi looked at the harmless person under the candlelight, and asked the question again: "Yu Wenshu, who are you? What do you want?"

He would answer this question, Tan Zhaofa said from the bottom of his heart: "I really, really, just want to draw a picture of a beauty for you, that's all."

Pavilion Master Qu: Disbelief is written all over his body. jpg.

Tan Zhao: Why does no one believe him every time he tells the truth!Why!