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

Yes, the sense of sight.

If the person who did these things was not He Ri, but the little girl in front of him, then he really wouldn't feel any surprise.

"Except for these?" After changing the target in his heart, Yin Xuan's mood eased a lot, and he even asked such words with a smile.

Wu Jue was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "That's all."

Isn't that enough?

These are all serious crimes, and if one of them is pulled out casually, it is enough to punish a person with death—although He Ri is for the purpose of investigating the case, it is justifiable to do these things.

But there is only one thing that can't be ignored, that is, he took away the tiger talisman.

"Looking at you, there should be other good news." Yin Xuan glanced at her, pulled Gun Gun's ear, and Gun Gun let out a pitiful cry.

Under Yin Xuan's hands, this bear is no different from Li Shimin who is usually in his hands, it can only be bullied and played with.

Wu Jue nodded: "Da Lang Ming Jian."

"Although they snatched the soldier talisman, they found a large number of firearms, bullets, and gunpowder in Meng's house."

"A total of 86 firearms, 320 rounds of bullets, and six catties of gunpowder were seized."

Yin Xuan was stunned: "That's all?"

The firearms are fine, the bullets are really too few, and there are not even ten bullets in a gun, so it is hard to say how effective it is.

The Meng family printed counterfeit banknotes to get this thing?

Wu Jue sighed. My Dalang is good at everything, but he is too rich: "This is already a lot. After all, the source of firearms now is Fengchao and the imperial court."

"And the quality of the weapons and gunpowder they possess is too poor."

To put it simply, Fengchao can't make things of such poor quality.

Yin Xuan nodded.

The point of this matter is not how many weapons they have mastered, but... why a large amount of gunpowder and weapons from the imperial court appeared in the Meng family.

Hmm... 86 guns, that's a lot.

"Where is the old man?" He asked.

Wu Jue spread his hands: "I was arrested as soon as I returned to Chang'an, and was imprisoned in Dali Temple. Even Zhou Xiaosan can't see him if he wants to."

When will he be the county lieutenant.

According to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, the Ministry of Punishment is responsible for all cases below the seventh rank.

Yin Xuan was thoughtful: "Someone in Chang'an attacked He Ri?"

Wu Jue nodded: "I haven't found out exactly who it is. Chang'an is too big, so it's not easy to start."

"But... guess, it's from the military officer's side."

Yin Xuan stood up and patted Rolling's head: "Are you testing me? It's really...not safe enough."

Wu Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

He Ri was imprisoned so impatiently, even in Dali Temple—it can only be said that someone wanted to cover up what He Ri investigated.

For example, those gunpowder and firearms.

But it was done so clearly, showing such a big show, obviously he wanted to see Yin Xuan's attitude—whether he would protect him someday, and to what extent he would protect him.

"Dalang, do you want me to prepare something?" Wu Jue asked with a strong accent.

Yin Xuan shook his head: "Not yet."

"I'll cook a few dishes, and I'll take care of them in the restaurant later. I'll meet the hero who came back triumphantly."

Wu Jue should come down here.

Yin Xuan made two simple dishes, and went out with Gun Gun.

The diners looked at Yin Xuan's receding back, and at Wu Jue who was sitting in the restaurant with a serious face, and muttered, what happened again?
Mr. Zhengyang rarely leaves the restaurant.

Not to mention... like today, carrying a food box and going out to deliver food to people.

Don't say that Tongfu Restaurant has never had a takeaway business, but who in Chang'an City has the qualifications to let Mr. Zhengyang do it and deliver it in person?
Dali Temple.

Outside the prison, several wardens were guarding the door, but they kept looking back inside, even though they couldn't see anything.

They lowered their voices and discussed quietly.

It's not that the topic is so shameful, but that besides them, there is also a Dali Temple chief bookkeeper in a green robe. These officials dare not be presumptuous in front of such an official official.

"The one who was locked in seems to be the county captain He?" A jailer whispered.

Several other jailers nodded.

"Why did you have to be locked in?" Another jailer asked in a low voice.

Several other jailers shook their heads.

How could they know the news.

Since we don't know the reason, we have to start from other aspects. A jailer said: "Do you know the origin of the man who was imprisoned with He Xianwei?"

But... still no one knows the news.

This made these wardens very headache.

They are no strangers to He Ri. Although Dali Temple and Fuya are two systems, they still deal with He Ri often with He Ri's ability.

Not to mention, in the mouths of low-level officials such as unscrupulous people and prison officials, He Ri has always been a heroic and courageous image.

They have always respected He Ri very much.

The master in front glanced back at them, paying little heed to their whispers.

And at this time.

Outside the Dali Temple.

Yin Xuan was carrying the food box and had already walked to the gate of Dali Temple. Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by several soldiers.

"Please show me the fish talisman, sir." A soldier glanced at Yin Xuan, seeing that he had an extraordinary demeanor and spoke respectfully.

Yin Xuan tilted his head and glanced at him: "Don't you know me?"

The soldier froze for a moment.

Another soldier poked his head and saw the rolling over a few steps later, his heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he thought of something, he hurriedly bowed: "It turned out that Lord Zhengyang was in front of him, I don't know why Lord Zhengyang came to visit, why?"

Yin Xuan waved his hand and said concisely: "See you."

With that said, he raised his foot and walked inside.

The two soldiers wanted to stop them, but they didn't dare to stop them. They just stood there blankly. Before they could think of a suitable way, Yin Xuan had already passed through them and walked in.

Rolling twisted his big buttocks, bumped away one after another, and then happily jumped in.

Two soldiers have one head on top of three big ones.

The two of them looked at each other, one continued to stay here, the other trotted, but not towards the inside of Dali Temple, but outside of Dali Temple.

outside the prison.

The master suddenly cheered up, looked not far away, that heroic figure, and rolling while running, and cried out in his heart, "Here we come!"

Guarding the prison is naturally not his job.

But from when he was released from prison until now, he has stayed here for several hours.

the reason is simple.

Just to wait for such a number one person.

He went up to meet him from a distance, and after five steps away, he saluted and greeted: "Xiaguan Dali Temple Master Jiang Yue has seen Zhengyang Gong."