Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

"In other words, just after I left, you destroyed Song Kaiji's warehouse?"

Wei Chenfeng, who was tired from work, took the hot handkerchief and covered his dusty jade face tightly. A loud sound came from under the handkerchief.

Du Manzhi was sitting in a row with Liu Yan, sipping milk tea, and said confidently: "Yes, I did it."

She led the alienated tattooist into the house. After the Holy Spirit completely controlled the tattooist, she blocked the Holy Spirit's escape route, beat him, and forced him to play hide-and-seek.

Before the Holy Spirit's countdown was over, she went to the concierge and put away the dozen or so paper figures.

The Holy Spirit couldn't find the paper man and realized that he had been tricked by her. With all the new and old hatreds added up, he would definitely take out his anger on the house and demolish everything he saw.

When it ran out of strength, Du Manzhi happened to appear and took it into the ghost space, leaving only a ruin for people to visit.

Although some things were crushed during the process, the materials are there. Gold and silver ingots are not afraid of deformation and can be melted and recast. They look a little miserable and trigger more heated discussions.

Who doesn't know that there is a house on the street that explodes with gold coins?

Even the false Earth Dragon turnaround before was no longer a big deal.

Wei Chenfeng said amusedly: "Are you quite proud?"

Liu Yan muttered: "You didn't even tell us in advance. I was completely confused that day."

Du Manzhi chuckled: "But you cooperated very well! So many people saw the things in the house with their own eyes, and they passed it on to ten, and passed it on to hundreds. With so much physical evidence, this matter cannot be ignored."

The so-called physical evidence is because there were too many people at the scene that day, and there were always people trying various ways to bring out their belongings.

Like hiding in the hair, pressing under the tongue, armpits, soles of the feet, and even stuffed into the rectum...

Afterwards, these treasures flowed into pawn shops in large quantities, and anyone with a discerning eye would know the source at a glance.

However, people have been speculating about the identity of the owner of the house, and there is no conclusion yet.

Some people say it is Jiang Yingcai, others say it is Song Kaiji.

Any cabinet minister with a surname will inevitably be suspected at this time.

The wind has spread into the palace walls. The atmosphere outside is lively and cheerful, but the palace is terrifyingly cold and solemn.

Zhao Tie said: "The owner of that house recorded in the government is not Song Kaiji."

Liu Yan added: "The landlord is an ordinary businessman who is not in Kyoto. According to the records, he was an orphan raised by monks. No relatives were found."

She deliberately added her own guess: "A person in his thirties doesn't even have a wife. I doubt whether this person really exists."

In modern times, there are a lot of people who are not in a hurry to get married, but here, it is very unusual for a healthy and wealthy man to delay marrying a wife.

Wei Chenfeng pursed his lips: "An ordinary businessman who was born as an orphan... any wing in that house is worth a fortune. Could this businessman be called Shen Wansan?"

Du Manzhi said nonchalantly: "Whoever he is, if you want Song Kaiji to step down, just create evidence yourself."

Liu Yan shook his head: "It's not that simple. The person in the palace knows better than us that Song Kaiji took money that he shouldn't have taken. In other words, he just allowed Song Kaiji to be greedy!"

"As long as the division of accounts afterwards can go into his private treasury, even if you throw the evidence in his face, what will be the result?"

"Raise high and fall gently."

The contempt and helplessness in Liu Yan's words were exactly the same as the meaning in the eyes of the other two people.

Du Manzhi's hand holding the melon seeds paused.

Wei Chenfeng threw the dirty handkerchief back into the basin, pushed the dried fruit plate to her hand, and continued Liu Yan's words:

"I have confiscated a lot of his properties over the years. According to the usual practice, 10% of the confiscated property is given to the West Factory, 10% to Jinyiwei, and the rest is divided between public and private."

The public is the treasury.

Privately, it belongs to the emperor himself.

Zhao Tie took out a notebook and said honestly: "These days, the brothers guard the house during the day and take off their official uniforms to work as thieves at night. They took out a lot and recorded it all in this book."

Wei Chenfeng took it and looked through it roughly, and sneered: "This old man really has hidden valuables."

He asked: "Are our people strict enough with their mouths?"

Zhao Tie and Liu Yan said in unison: "It must be enough!"

"Okay, remember to give them some points, this thief can't be in vain."

This sentence calmed down the atmosphere and several people laughed.

Du Manzhi looked at his hem and soap boots that were splattered with mud. It hadn't rained recently around Kyoto. It seemed that he had come back from a distance overnight, and he didn't know how many fast horses had been killed.

Noticing her gaze, Wei Chenfeng did not change his expression, but put his legs under the table.

"You came back alone and no one in the team noticed?"

"It's okay. I've left a substitute. I'm going to be accompanied by a few elders from the Tai Hospital. They move slowly by car, so I can keep up with them if I set off a few days later." Wei Chenfeng replied.

Du Manzhi said oh.

"I saw a lot of refugees by the city gate. Why didn't they follow your team and didn't want to go home?"

"When I went back, I was short of food and clothing. Looking at the houses and fields that were washed away, I couldn't eat even if I had food." Wei Chenfeng shook his head slightly.

"They are probably waiting for news here. They have to be sent away after a while, otherwise they will be seen by foreign envoys. I wonder what kind of arrangements they will make when they return."

Speaking of foreign envoys, Du Manzhi immediately thought of the Jinquan Kingdom mentioned by the tattoo artist, and said that he wanted to donate beauties to the monarch of Daqian.

After receiving unanimous nods from them, Du Manzhi pouted: "It doesn't feel like a good thing."

Liu Yan’s summary is very concise:

"The relationship between Daqian and Jinquan is like a stray dog ​​squatting in front of your house. You feed it bones, and it will pick up some rags for you. Then it will pull your trousers and beg you for more bones, preferably with meat. "

Wei Chenfeng's summary is more literary: "A small country is afraid of power but not moral."

Zhao Tie's words were rough and unreasonable: "We are strong, and it will sit around obediently. If we are weak, it will be the first to rush up and tear our flesh!"

After talking, she completely understood what was going on in Jinquan Kingdom.

What Du Manzhi didn't expect was that after the discussion, she also discovered Jin Quanguo's figure in the homework handed in by Su Su.

Su Su is the actual biological mother of this book, and she is well aware of various settings. Her settings constitute the way of heaven in this world.

However, under the influence of Du Manzhi's variable, the malicious coaxing of the Ghost King on July 14th, and the awakening of the villain Wei Shenfeng, the way of heaven collapsed, and the heroine's aura was seriously damaged.

Su Su herself was also very unlucky. Her soul somehow passed through the body of the heroine Zhan Shuhua and was captured by Du Manzhi.

Su Su now lives in a paper man's body aggrievedly. Her daily task is to recall the plots, characters and hidden settings in her books, and write them out for Du Manzhi to read.

Du Manzhi pointed to one of the lines and asked her: "Jinquan? Is there Jinquan Kingdom in your supernatural novel?"