I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

This time back to the underworld, Xie Zaiyue was very busy.Hua Dian rented four berths at one go in the ghost market, and sold food, clothing, jewelry, and storybooks respectively. They were all novelty items, which attracted many little ghosts to donate generously.In addition, Hengbo was dragged to the booth as a babysitter several times, saying that the clothes are of good quality, and the food tastes good. Although the acting skills are not superb, the attractiveness of the beauty is not ordinary, and it still brings many customers, thank you Both Zaiyue and Huadian laughed to the back of their heads.

During this period of time, Wangwang was also staying in the underworld, squatting on Xie Zaiyue's stall like a mascot every day, looking majestically at the visitors from all directions.

At first, when everyone saw a soft and cute little white cat, they all loved it and rushed to pet and hug it.Who knows that Wangwang is so arrogant and domineering that he doesn't allow strangers to get close to him at all, even if he is only praised for being cute, he will grin his teeth and threaten him.

Fortunately, this did not affect the business of the stall, and the little ghosts and gods continued to spend, and came to sneak a glance at the White Tiger King.

In the blink of an eye and half a month later, Yan Han deduced that the "Book of Life and Death" was about to change again, so he hurriedly returned to Dali Temple with Xie Zaiyue and Wang Wang.

Song Liuguang has been waiting in Dali Temple for many days. He only knows that Master Yan and Master Xie are out on business, but he doesn't know where they have gone and when they will be back.

He neither has Mrs. Yan's beauty for him to look up to, nor Mrs. Xie's wit and humor to accompany him to make jokes, so he is restless and bored all day long.On this day, Song Liuguang couldn't hold back anymore, he insisted on going to the palace to intercede with His Majesty, and to drop Yan Han and Xie Zaiyue from their official posts, preferably those that are dispensable, as long as they can let him It's good to see it often.

Duan Qiankun was terrified, and quickly tried to persuade him.Unexpectedly, after all the good words, the little ancestor of King Jing was unmoved. Duan Qiankun thought about it, sighed and said: "My lord, I am also thinking about you. What Yan Shaoqing likes most is to handle cases, and his favorite yamen is Dali Temple. If you forcibly transfer him away, he must have..."

"Favorite handling cases?" Song Liuguang interrupted hastily, "This job is not thankful, what do you like?"

Duan Qiankun said: "Sigh, it's probably because I've read too many stories about solving strange cases since I was a child, so I'm so interested in it now."

Song Liuguang muttered a few more words, but he stopped after all, and stopped talking about changing Yan Han's position.

Waiting left and right, the number one idler in Biancheng felt that he was about to grow hairy from boredom, Yan Han and Xie Zaiyue, who had been looking forward to it, finally returned after a long journey.

Duan Qiankun was the same as Song Liuguang, when he saw Yan Han, he was overjoyed as he was when he was admitted to the imperial examination, and moved: "Master Yan, if you don't come back, King Jing may have to go to the house to expose the tiles."

Yan Han said indifferently: "Whether he wants to demolish tiles or demolish houses, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Duan Qiankun nodded earnestly: "Master Yan is right." He thought bitterly in his heart, this Song Liuguang is not your old recruit!

Yan Han adjusted his robe, sat down, and asked, "How is Master Zhang of the Ministry of Punishment?"

Duan Qiankun was taken aback for a moment, wondering when Hades would care about all the officials in the world, and instinctively replied: "Why do you ask him?"

Yan Han said indifferently: "According to my calculation, it is his family that is going to have an accident this time."

"What!" Duan Qiankun was shocked.Although he has always regarded Mr. Zhang as his imaginary enemy, and often gossips behind his back, but after all they are officials in the same dynasty, they still have some friendship. Hearing what Yan Han said, he immediately thought about it carefully, and compared Mr. Zhang's recent words and deeds. Think carefully about every move, then swallowed nervously: "Your Majesty, it seems that a maid died in Lao Zhang's house."

"Maid girl?" Xie Zaiyue, who was silent, suddenly said, "What else does Master Duan know?"

Duan Qiankun thought about it, and said: "The case is being heard by the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The inside story... Dali Temple really doesn't know."

Wangwang jumped onto Xie Zaiyue's lap, and said seriously: "Isn't it the Ministry of Criminal Justice, I'll go and steal the file tonight."

Xie Zaiyue: "..."

Duan Qiankun said: "That maid just died yesterday, and I don't know who is in charge of the case, so where can I find the file."

Yan Han pondered and said, "Master Zhang, is there anything unusual recently?"

Duan Qiankun lowered his head and thought: "The abnormality... There is nothing wrong with it, but it's just that a little maid died, so it doesn't mean that Lao Zhang will take it seriously. He is such a cold-blooded person, don't you know, Your Majesty?" , Just the year before last, there was a..."

Once the chatterbox starts, it will never stop until the last hour.

Xie Zaiyue stood up quickly: "Almost forgot, Lao Liu also said that he invited me to go shopping at the night market. Mrs. Duan, let me go first."

Really impetuous and impatient, Duan Qiankun shook his head at Xie Zaiyue's back, expressing his dissatisfaction with the young people nowadays.Turning around and wanting to continue talking to Yan Han, but found that there is no shadow of Yan Han in the room?Even Wangwang ran out without leaving a cat hair behind.

It is true that Xie Zaiyue and Liu Yu have an appointment, and they are taking Yan Han out of Dali Temple to the night market, but they see Song Liuguang riding a horse from afar.

"It's so late, is the lord coming to the yamen for something?" Xie Zaiyue said with a smile.

Song Liuguang got off his horse and rushed to the two of them impatiently: "You are finally back! Where did you go on a business trip? I have been waiting so hard."

Xie Zaiyue rolled his eyes, and replied gloomyly: "A place that the prince absolutely does not want to go."

Song Liuguang was taken aback by his tone, and he didn't dare to ask again, he just said, "Where are you going? I want to go with you too."

Xie Zaiyue squinted at Song Liuguang, and secretly calculated in her heart that the new case involved the current Shangshu. This level is higher than Duan Qiankun's. If you want to handle the case smoothly, you must find a backer. As for the backing...

"Let's go together, the prince doesn't know, we haven't seen you for half a month, and we'll miss you." Xie Zaiyue looked at Song Liuguang and said with a malicious smile.

How could Song Liuguang have the twists and turns of Xie Zaiyue, he was immediately moved by this simple feeling of colleagues, secretly glanced at Yan Han, and asked timidly: "You all miss me?"

Xie Zaiyue patted Song Liuguang on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Not everyone misses you!" In order to solve the case, let's sacrifice another look of Mrs. Yan.

Yan Han glanced at him lightly, there was warning in his eyes, but also helplessness, more connivance.

Song Liuguang cheered up, and asked the servants of the Dali Temple to lead the horse down to feed him, while he waved his sleeves and said boldly, "Xiao Wang treats guests tonight, and it's fine to eat all over the night market."

Although Song Liuguang is now very afraid of Yan Han, but the other party is a peerless beauty after all. Once he fantasizes about being united with such a beauty forever, it will be difficult for ordinary men and women to catch his eye, even if he spent a lot of money in the past. The oiran of the present is also a vulgar fan at first glance.Alas, although I can't get a beauty, let's watch the assembly from the sidelines, right?Anyway, Mr. Song is not short of time, he has plenty of money.

The night market in Biancheng is as lively as ever, with crowds of diners and food stalls.The chef next to the stove is performing [-] kinds of martial arts with all his strength, and the various foods lying in the pot, bowls, and shelves also show their alluring side in an extremely cooperative manner.

Fireworks, marketplaces, and crowds, Xie Zaiyue thought this was the most healing place before, especially after seeing countless murders in Dali Temple, he thought so.When you are immersed in the noise, you only feel warm; when you concentrate on food, you only feel that the world is beautiful.

Lao Liu, Hao Yidian and Yi Dianhao were queuing up at a barbecue stall, when suddenly they heard the crowd whispering, and they all looked in one direction with their feet on their feet.

Someone rubbed his eyes: "Did I drink too much, as if I saw a fairy descending to earth?"

Someone hiccupped: "Nonsense, the fairy doesn't need to eat, so why come to the night market?"

Old Liu listened curiously, and took a look in front of the crowd, only to find that the object of everyone's discussion was actually his lifelong idol, business leader, Dali Temple Shaoqing Yan Han.

Behind Yan Han walked Xie Zaiyue, who was looking eastward, and Song Liuguang, who had a complex expression on his face.

Liu Yu hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, and the three of them walked forward in two steps.

When Xie Zaiyue saw Liu Yu, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hands happily and said, "Old Liu, long time no see!"

Old Liu wept with joy, cupped his fists at Yan Han and said, "Master Yan, you have been away for fifteen days and eight more hours. When you were not around, everyone in Dali Temple missed you, missed you, and missed you day and night!"

"..." Xie Zaiyue's smile froze, it's just a goodbye, is it worth it?Dali Temple's charming atmosphere needs to be changed!

Although Liu Yutiao's barbecue stall is not big, it is well-known in Biancheng, with fresh ingredients and excellent taste, and even the boss's temper is unique.

Regardless of whether you are a heavenly king or a beggar on the street, you are not allowed to jump in the queue, you must honestly take a number and line up.Waiting in line to be seated, you can't order whatever you want, the boss will look around the diners and serve the food according to your mood.

He has a stubborn temper and a dark complexion. Over time, this small stall has been dubbed Stubborn Old Hei by Biancheng people.

The six people gathered together and waited for another cup of tea, finally a seat became vacant, and the stubborn old black daughter-in-law greeted everyone to take their seats.

Then, Stubborn Old Hei turned his head and glanced around, secretly estimating what ingredients to bake for this group of guests, and how many servings would be suitable.His eyes were cloudy, but calm, even when facing Yan Han, there was no ripple at all.

After a while, stubborn old Hei nodded, and his wife poured tea for everyone with a big pot.While pouring tea, he greeted with a smile: "Old Liu, these masters look familiar, are they also from Dali Temple?"

Liu Yu raised his neck and said proudly: "Yes, they are all from Dali Temple. Hei Erniang, do you think our Dali Temple is full of outstanding people?"

Hei Erniang smiled, and said: "That's natural, especially this lord." She said and looked at Yan Han, "Look at... how do you say that word, yes, look like a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Yan Han showed no expression when he got the praise, but Liu Yu was as happy as he got the praise, giggling endlessly.

Xie Zaiyue secretly thought, Master Yan's face can be regarded as a sharp weapon for walking in the world.

In a daze, Erniang Hei had already left the table and went to help her husband pick vegetables by the stove.

Seeing that there was no one around at Haodian, he lowered his voice and said, "Lord Yan, Sir Xie, I heard about a strange case these two days, are you interested in hearing about it?"