I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

It doesn't matter if you don't look back.

When they reviewed the ins and outs of this incident, they found that Yin Xuan's sense of presence was so high.

Why did Kong Yingda want to separate from the Confucius family in Qufu?Because that Yin Xuan pointed at the Kong family and scolded the Kong family, which woke up the Kong family.

Why did Kong Yingda bring up the reform of the imperial examination system after he came back?Because he went to ask Yin Xuan for advice.

They had joined forces and were able to fight against Li Shimin in a separate court.

But why Li Shimin can easily resolve their methods.

Because it referred to part of Zhou Xiaosan's proposal.

But why could Zhou Xiaosan write such a memorial?Because Zhou Xiaosan went to ask Yin Xuan for advice.

Even... Looking at Li Shimin's appearance, I don't know what methods are hidden in his hands, so Li Shimin came up with those methods?Probably not... If he had these methods, he would have come up with them long ago.

It still comes down to the variables brought about by Yin Xuan.

Yin Xuan, Yin Xuan, Yin Xuan...

Now their minds are densely crowded with the names of this person, like a nest of ants, crawling around chaotically, disturbing their dizziness.

"Do it directly?" The Wang family narrowed their eyes and said a dangerous remark.

Qinghe Cui's family said: "I have inquired about him. He is capable but has no ambitions. After taking the title, there will still be three of them in the family."

"Not even a private soldier was recruited. It seems that Chang'an City is very safe."

Everyone in the carriage laughed.

There will always be people who naively think that the place under the capital is the safest place in the world.

This capital city may be safe enough for ordinary people, but it is very dangerous for a person like him who has a title.

Big fish will not notice small shrimps, but small fish that can be used as food, they will still put them in their eyes.

After a few laughs.

A person opened his mouth slowly and said softly, "Then... who will do it?"

This is a very serious issue. Whoever does it will face the revenge of Li Shimin and others after Yin Xuan's death-this has nothing to do with the struggle between the family and the court.

You killed his son-in-law, and it is only natural for him to take revenge.

"I'll pay ten guan." Fan Yang Lu's family said, took out a piece of gold leaf from the kit, and threw it on the table in the carriage.

The other families were taken aback for a moment, then reacted, laughing and shouting.

"Then I'll give ten guan as well."

"Me too."

This is learning now and selling now, taking Li Shimin's strategy and using it, and elevating the simple matter of father-in-law's revenge for son-in-law to the level of fighting between the court and the aristocratic family.

Don't you want to avenge your son-in-law?
Then we have to kill those of us aristocratic families.

But...without Yin Xuan, how could you make a move against the aristocratic family?And will the imperial court stand on the side of the emperor for the reason of the emperor's so-called "revenge for the son-in-law" and take action against the family members?
The atmosphere in the carriage lightened up.

In just one word or two, it seemed that Yin Xuan had been dealt with.

Xinchang Square, Inspiration Temple.

There is a middle-aged monk in the temple who spends his days sweeping the floor, chanting scriptures, chopping firewood, cooking, and doing laundry... his life is quite leisurely.

Inspiration Temple is not a big temple at this time.

There are not many believers, and even fewer monks can be supported.
Apart from him, there is only one who is older, and a young monk who is not yet fourteen and is called extremely beneficial.

There are not many people and the temple is not big.

But there are a lot of Buddhist teachings in the temple, and the book is not even under the Daxingshan Temple.

In the final analysis, it was because of this middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk is a killer. In the late Sui Dynasty, he started to engage in this industry when he was only in his teens. When he was 20 years old, he entered a temple to practice, but he did not give up his profession.

All the money earned was donated to the temple in exchange for those Buddhist scriptures.

at night.

The monk was reciting scriptures when a man knocked on the door of his room. The monk slowly opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

A strange man walked in, not a regular visitor of the monk.

"Old Shen introduced me." After the man came in, he revealed his identity concisely.

The monk nodded and waved his hand, signaling the man to sit down.

The man didn't sit down in a hurry, but he lifted his clothes, took out seventy copper coins, and put them on the ground. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down: "I'm here to ask you to kill someone."

The monk said: "The poor monks will only kill people and perform rituals."

People in the daytime seek him to do business, and people in the evening seek him out to kill people.

The man patted the copper coin: "The price is here, and you know that this time it is not ordinary people who killed."

"Kill who?" The monk asked softly, his expression unchanged.

The man opened his mouth and spit out a name: "Huaizhenfang, Tongfu restaurant, Yin Xuan and Yin Zhengyang, men from Changle County, have you heard of it?"

The monk nodded: "Of course I've heard of Mr. Zhengyang, the God of Cooking."

"He was the one who killed it." The man pushed the copper coin forward and landed in front of the monk's lap, "You should get this price."

The monk was silent and did not speak.

The man laughed, and then continued: "Apart from these coins, my Dalang also has a few words that I entrust the servant to bring to the mage."

The monk still did not speak.

The man cleared his throat: "You should think about it, who dares to ask you to do something to that county man."

"You should think again, who wants to borrow your knife to kill that county man."

As he said that, the man stood up and glanced at the man condescendingly: "The money is left with you. My Dalang is also kind-hearted, and I will give you a day to think about it."

"Tomorrow is still this time. I hope you can give a satisfactory answer to my Dalang."

The monk remained motionless, and the man turned and left.

After confirming that the person had left, the monk looked at the copper coins all over the floor and sighed.

Pingkangfang, in a brothel.

Before the girls came in, the people from these aristocratic families laughed and discussed.

"You said, does that person know how to pick up jobs? This is an attack on the county man." The Zheng family smiled, took a sip of wine, and tasted a few sips carefully, "It's a pity, I won't be able to drink this kind of wine in the future. "

"You've already said that, how dare he refuse to answer?" Longxi Li's family shook their heads and asked.

"To be able to live for such a long time, he is a smart person and will not make unwise choices."

"Eat wine, eat wine!"

People from these aristocratic families never thought that the monk would not accept their request.

Temple of Inspiration.

After the monk finished reading, he took a look at the night, changed into black clothes, and left quietly. After turning around a few times to make sure that there was no tail behind him, he went straight to a target.

And this target is Huaizhen Square, Yin Xuan's mansion.

The night is dark and windy.