[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Yang Jian took a look and said, "What is this?"

Tan Zhao sent the bottle to the god again: "Can't you see it?"

"A monster."

"That's right, a demon who violated the precept of killing." After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he met Yang Jian's eyes and was suddenly stunned. Oh, yes, his old friend is not a judicial god now, so he doesn't care about these trivial demons.

Yang Jian was indeed suspicious: "What are you doing for me?"

"Maybe... I want to show Zhenjun what a monster who dares to commit crimes at the emperor's feet looks like." Tan Zhao immediately defended himself, although the reason sounded rotten.

Yang Jian took a deep look at the man, he was arrogant, he didn't interact with the gods around him very much, this was the first time he met such a person who wanted to share every monster with him.After thinking for a moment, he reached out and took the bottle.

Tan Zhao's hands were empty, but his mood improved inexplicably: "It is said that Datang is a special official organization composed of capable people and strangers. Have you ever heard of it?"

Yang Jian glanced at him: "Six doors?"

"...Six doors still care about this?" Tan Zhao was inevitably a little surprised.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I've only heard of this name before."

"..." Yes, this reason is very strong and cannot be refuted.

Tan Zhao was playing with the bottle in his hand, and the twisted banshee in the bottle was trying to break it out, but obviously the bottle was still very hard.

"It's just a low-level little demon, just kill it."

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. It's not me who should judge it." Tan Zhao felt that he was a very troublesome person, and it was one thing to be able to do less. This monster has already made it to Dali Temple, so it's better not to touch it.

Zhenjun took a fixed look at the person: "Look at him, he doesn't look like such a well-behaved person."

"Haven't you heard that people can't be judged by their appearance?"

"I've heard it now."

...Brother Yang, are you really the Brother Yang he knew?really? !

Tan Zhao yawned while sending his cheap nephew out early in the morning. Looking at the bustling street not far away, he turned to the immortal and said, "Zhenjun, is it just breakfast?"

Zhenjun was silent for a moment, remembering what the other party had shared, and nodded silently again.

... Well, he didn't reject him mercilessly. Tan Zhaoman happily took people to appreciate the style of Chang'an.

But what Tan Zhao didn't know was that he was about to get into trouble.

This trouble has to start with the case of Dali Temple Minister Cha Yueye's mummy.

There were three victims in the moon night mummy case, two of them were merchants' prodigal sons, and the remaining one was a posthumous founding father.

Of course, this feat is naturally inferior to that of an important minister like Yin Kaishan, but even so, it cannot be prevaricated casually.

Today's Holy Majesty is lenient, and this will be a pain for Dali Siqing. This case came suddenly and quickly. I thought the murderer would continue to commit murder, but I didn't expect it to be quiet after that.

Dali Temple Qingchou, the sage and the sufferer were in a hurry, but in the end it was the youngest son Jia Mingsi's words that woke him up.

Yes, he can still go to that one.

So Dali Siqing, who was tortured by the case for several days, went home and changed his clothes, and then went to Qin Tianjian to find Mr. Yuan Tiangang, Mr. Taizheng.

Speaking of this Mr. Yuan, the storyteller in the teahouse could talk non-stop for three days and three nights, but this time, to be precise, he was not looking for Mr. Yuan, but Mr. Yuan's uncle Yuan Shoucheng.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm bothering you."

Yuan Tiangang took a look at Dali Temple Minister, then shook his head: "I'm afraid Mr. Jia will return disappointed in this trip. After that incident, my uncle will no longer be a divination."

The minister of Dali Temple is anxious, the sweat on his forehead: "I also ask Yuan Gong to help me."

Yuan Tiangang is good at facial features, bones, and geomantic omen, and he is also very insightful about good and bad, but he is not good at catching demons and subduing demons... old arms and legs.

Seeing Dali Temple's minister like this, Yuan Tiangang couldn't say no to refuse, so he said: "Old man, looking at your face, this matter will finally come to a conclusion, but it is not my uncle who made this completion."

Upon hearing this, Dali Siqing felt a bit more settled: "Who is it?"

Yuan Tiangang stroked his beautiful beard and said with a smile: "After Mr. Jia goes out, go to the Zhuque Gate and go to the street. The more prosperous and lively the place is, the more crowded the place is. The first person you see is the person who can help Mr. Jia break the situation." man of."

"Thank you Yuan Gong." Dali Temple Minister naturally believed in Yuan Tiangang, otherwise he would not have come to visit.

He was also in a hurry to do things, and after saying a few more words, he left the Suzaku Gate.

Outside the Zhuque Gate is the busiest Zhuque Street. Dali Temple Qingping retreated the coachman, and walked forward with two handymen, wherever there are more people.

When Dali Siqing came, Tan Zhaozheng took Yang Jian to drink rice wine, which was the kind of sweet wine brewed by the folks themselves, a very small cup with a slight scent of osmanthus flowers.

"Too sweet."

"I think it's okay. It must be very good to make Jiuniang Yuanzi." Although Tan is not good at cooking, he has the courage to give advice.

"...It hurts my tooth when I hear it, so I don't want to eat."

You gods still have toothaches?Tan Zhao complained silently in his heart.

In fact, the two of them have been together for about an hour and a half, and the breakfast that happened to happen is obviously gone. Tan Zhao looked up at the sun and said, "I heard that Liujiefang recently launched new dishes. It’s a rare item from the Western Regions, do you want to go and have a look?”

Yang Jian heard this, but he didn't quite understand: "Is it unusual to come from the Western Regions?"

"Brother, this is the world." Tan Zhao said helplessly.

Yang Jian didn't refuse, so Tan Zhao led the people through the crowds to look at the rare thing, but only then did they reach the boundary of the monkey show, and the two of them dispersed because there were too many people.

He was just about to use a little spell to find Yang Jian when someone grabbed his right hand.

"Nephew?"

Tan Zhao was squeezed by people, tried hard to identify, and then followed the people's strength to the less crowded alley next to him: "Minghui met Mr. Jia."

Isn't this the real father of Jia Mingsi's little brother, Dali Siqing? He has been very good recently and has not committed any crimes.

Compared with Tan Zhao's inner suspicion, Dali Siqing was much more anxious. Could it be that Mr. Yuan made a mistake this time?Or is there not enough people in the place he is looking for? !

Dali Siqing looked up at the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd, and showed a slightly vicissitudes of eyes at the right time.

"Minghui, do you think there are many people here?"

Tan Zhao was puzzled, but it was not difficult to answer this question: "Many." The gods are all scattered, so there are not many.

Then he turned his head and met Dali Siqing's slightly miraculous eyes. Tan Zhao was horrified by the look, and carefully tried a sentence: "If Mr. Jia is fine, kid..." Then he went to play with his friends.

"I have something to do, I want to talk to my nephew, is my nephew free?" Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it's better than nothing.

"..." In fact, he still has something to do, although it's not something important, just as he was about to say no, Tan Zhao received a voice transmission from Yang Erlang's spiritual consciousness, which probably meant that someone had something to leave, and the old man was looking for him. An opportunity, let him grasp it by himself.

Now that this is all on point, Tan Zhao no longer refuses, and responds to the "voice message" first, and then accepts the invitation of Dali Siqing.

After half a cup of tea, Tan Zhao regretted it.

I regret it, I regret it very much, Yang Erlang mistaken me!

System: Hahaha, maybe people are really looking after you?

[You touch your conscience and say? ]

System: Our system only has a core and no conscience.

... Who on earth has been claiming to be his last conscience before, hey.

But the matter has reached this point, and Tan Zhao has no intention of hiding it, anyway, he is still him, at worst, go to Wuzhi Mountain to find Brother Hou as a companion.

So, he took out the bottle from his sleeve and pushed it over: "Uncle Shi, here it is."

Dali Temple Minister was a little confused: "What is this?"

Tan Zhao then said, "The murderer, the Night Spider Demon."

... so hasty?

Dali Siqing was stunned, but he soon discovered that some things are sometimes so absurd and hasty.

So, half an hour later, Qin Tianjian welcomed Dali Siqing again.

Yuan Tiangang didn't seem to be surprised by Dali Temple Minister's departure and return. He even prepared tea for him. Before anyone could speak, he smiled and stroked his beard and said, "It seems that Mr. Jia got what he wanted."

"... Seriously?" Actually up to now, Dali Siqing was still very worried. He took out the bottle containing the spider demon from his bosom, and put it tremblingly on the stone table.

People are always afraid of monsters, even if Tan Zhao repeatedly ensured that the bottle was superimposed with the confinement formation.

Yuan Tiangang took a closer look, nodded and said: "It is this monster, this monster is haunted by fruit, blood is rushing, that's right."

... They are both dudes, why is there such a big difference!

Dali Siqing felt a little sour, but in the end it was still important. He was about to speak when he heard someone say, "Who is it?"

Dali Siqing was a little puzzled: "Didn't you count it, sir?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head, and he didn't hold back, he just said: "Some people have things that can't be counted at all, and that's all that can be counted. There are always some people in this world who are special."

Dali Siqing felt even more sour.

"This person is Yin Yuan, the heir of Yin Xianggong."

Yuan Tiangang made calculations casually, and it turned out that nothing about Yin Yuan could be counted. He became interested in it, and only planned to pick a day to meet this young fellow Taoist.

Before that, he still needs to do his job well: "This demon will be placed in the Qin Tianjian first. After Jia Gong enters the palace, the Holy Majesty will make a ruling, and then make a decision, how about it?"

"It's so good." It's just wishful thinking.

After depositing the evildoer, Dali Siqing went to the palace in a hurry, and wrote a note on the way to explain the cause and effect of the matter.

When the Holy Majesty read the scriptures, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "So it's really a monster?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this matter is what Yuan Taizheng said personally, and everything is true."

The Holy Majesty trusted Yuan Tiangang quite a bit, so he naturally had no doubts when he heard the words. He just had some doubts about the other person: "Aiqing, the Yin Yuan written in your notebook is Yin Kaishan's son?"

...Look, he wasn't the only one who was surprised. Dali Siqing only felt that he was not alone, so he slowly talked about the search, and then he continued: "It is indeed the Minghui of Yin Xianggong's family."

Your Majesty: ...Interesting, very interesting.