The green tea soup poured out from the mouth of the pot.

The body of the pot is exquisitely shaped, with a lively pattern on it and lifelike. The seven sages of the bamboo forest are painted.

When you look at the pot and the room with tea fragrance, you will know that it is not an ordinary product.

"It's funny. The tea you and I savored here is said to be the recipe for Su Dawei's improvement."

"Su Dawei?"

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Yan Shoujing frowned slightly.

Yan Shoujing is about thirty years old. He looks white and tender skin and delicate skin like a woman.

Pearl powder is applied to his face.

He is really a beautiful man with a face as beautiful as jade and a lips as weave.

It's just a bit too feminine.

If the right prime minister was here, he would naturally recognize at a glance that Yan Shoujing was the guest sitting in his study before.

Although Yan Shoujing is young, he is already a powerful person in Ducha Temple.

Ducha Temple is now divided into eight divisions, namely the eight divisions of craftsmanship, discipline, punishment, communication, verification, darkness, light and eight divisions.

These eight ministries each perform their duties.

Above the eight tribes, there are three young ministers of Ducha Temple.

There are two senior officials at the top.

The power structure was already very different from when Su Dawei was there.

This is the result of several restructurings.

The reason for this is to prevent anyone from dominating the power of Ducha Temple.

And this Yan Shoujing is the head of the "Xin" department among the eight divisions of Ducha Temple.

Ministry of Information refers to the collection of information and intelligence.

Therefore, Yan Shoujing is also known as the most intelligent person in Ducha Temple.

No one knows that behind him, there is a relationship between the right prime minister.

He is still young, and if he is supported by a noble person, he will be able to be the position of Shaoqing in a few years.

Even if you even look forward to the position of Zhengqing in the future.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Yan Shoujing was the head of the "Judicial" department of the Eight Tribes, Du Yici.

The Ministry of Justice is in the Ducha Temple, which is specialized in the prison of punishment.

Any case investigated by Ducha Temple, arrested persons, and collected information informants must be interrogated by the Ministry of Justice, and then the Ministry of Inspection can only be determined.

The heads of these eight tribes are in real power.

He can be called the uncrowned king of the Chang'an intelligence system of the Tang Dynasty.

Anyone's decision is enough to cause earth-shaking turmoil.

"It's Su Dawei."

Yan Shoujing smiled and said, "Before, the tea ceremony was grinding the tea into fine powder, then boiling tea soup, and appreciating camellias. However, Su Dawei did not follow the common sense and actually improved the method of making tea and spread the method of making tea.

The tea made from this method does not need to be boiled, but can be brewed with boiling water to drink.

The taste is lighter and sweeter, which can help people understand the customs."

"Oh."

Du Yici snorted without comment.

He didn't have much affection for Su Dawei: "It's all a little trick, he..."

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't find the wording for a while.

Even though he hated Su Dawei's autocracy at that time, he suppressed the people of Ducha Temple and could not raise their heads.

He can only rely on Su Dawei's breath and act within the rules he designated.

Now that Ducha Temple has lost Su Dawei, although it has been restructured several times, for those of them, the shackles and restrictions on their bodies are much easier than in the past.

Good days are coming.

Who would miss when Su Dawei was there?

That guy was too strong and he couldn't breathe.

Withdrawing his mind, Du Yici looked at Yan Shoujing with his eyes squinted: "You came to me, it's not as simple as treating me to tea, right?"

"Oh, Du Langjun's eyes are like a torch, and I can't hide anything from you. This time, I want to ask Du Langjun to do a small favor."

"Help? What's the point?"

"I caught some people in my hand, but my tone was very tight. I needed help from Du Langjun in this regard."

Yan Shoujing's soft face showed an unpredictable and profound smile: "Since the old ghost, the best martial arts technique in Chang'an, left, no one in Chang'an has been better at this than Du Langjun."

When talking about the art of punishment, Du Yici showed a proud look on his face: "This is natural..."

His tongue thrust: "Wait, who is the one you want me to help you with your review? Could it be..."

"Well, Su Dawei's man."

Yan Shoujing held the teacup in his hand and raised his glass to invite him. A dangerous smile appeared on his face: "Du Langjun, shouldn't he be afraid?"

...

Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Li Jingxuan sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat, and the sound of silk and bamboo around him was endless.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep and woke up.

It seems like I am immersed in the sound of music and I don’t want to wake up.

"Alang."

A servant dressed in gorgeous clothes hurried in from outside.

He took a small step to Li Jingxuan's ear and said a few words softly.

Li Jingxuan's eyes opened and he waved.

"Wan Ji, you all go down."

Several singular geniuses who were responsible for playing the piano and flute at the table stood up and bowed down, holding musical instruments in their hands, and retreated.

Not long after, I heard someone laughing clearly in the hall.

"Every time I come to the right prime minister's mansion, I see the right prime minister being busy every day, which is too hard."

Even though people have not arrived, laughter has arrived first.

When the laughter passed, Yan Shoujing had already stepped in.

Not busy coming up, he first saluted to the right minister with his hands crossed his hands: "I have seen the right minister when I keep my mirror."

When Li Jingxuan saw him, he nodded slightly.

"The face of guarding the mirror doesn't look very good, and I have worked hard recently."

Yan Shoujing lifted up the hem of his clothes, walked up, and sat down opposite Li Jingxuan under the arrangement of the minister of the prime minister's house.

"I dare not say that I have worked hard for the right prime minister."

"Oh, I don't know how things are going?"

"I have no problem here."

Yan Shoujing looked up and asked again: "I just don't know the right prime minister?"

"Well, I asked Director Feng to do it."

Feng is the chief of the seventh rank of the Ministry of Justice.

He is also a right prime minister.

It looks like it is not of high rank, but it is not small in power.

At critical moments, it can have miraculous results.

The most important thing is that the head of Feng is in charge of the Wolf Spider Gang.

The Wolf Spider Gang, which was rumored on the underworld in Chang'an, was just a tool in the hands of Director Feng.

That is, the right minister's tool.

Many things are not convenient to show up in public, and they always need some tools to do some dirty work.

Yan Shoujing nodded slightly: "As long as you can catch Su Dawei's people, this place will definitely be a bad case."

Li Jingxuan smiled slightly: "That's good. At that time, I will owe Yan Langjun a favor."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, haha~"

"Why would you rather fight with me to fight with me? There should be news soon."

"I really want to ask for it."

Yan Shoujing knew that Li Jingxuan was a master of chess, and he happened to be good at it.

Impressed to the present moment.

...

"Uncle Nine!"

Li Ke was in a mess. Seeing Zhou Liang and a group of bad people appearing, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Luckily you are here, otherwise it would be unimaginable."

Looking back, the woman in red had already gone far.

He said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect the wolf spider to invite Yi Ren. If Uncle Jiu had not appeared in time, I was afraid that my nephew would fail this time."

"I didn't expect it either."

Nan Jiulang exhaled and said fortunately: "But he doesn't care about my face. If he really takes action, I'm afraid he won't be the enemy of her."

"That's it?"

"She is for your master's face."

"My master?"

Li Ke's eyes widened in surprise.

I heard Nan Jiulang say: "The woman Yiren, named Sun Jiuniang, was in Chang'an more than ten years ago. She joined forces with your master to solve a case, which has a lot of connections, but I still knew this person in Shu last year."

"Shuzhong?"

"Last year, Su Langjun was treating the epidemic in Shu, and I had kindness to Sun Jiuniang. I also saw it from afar and knew it was her."

Nan Jiuro swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a hint of fear appeared in his eagle-like eyes.

"Fortunately, this Jiu Niang sells Su Langjun's face... She is not scary, the talent behind her..."

"The person behind her?"

The more Li Ke heard, the more confused he became: "Who is behind this female alien?"

"I wonder if you have heard of it, Zhang Guo from Shu?"

"Zhang Guo in Shu?"

Li Ke shook his head blankly.

"Hey, you are young and naturally don't know how big the world is, and there are many capable people..."

Nan Jiuro shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter, tie these people from the Tarantula Gang first. Go and do your business quickly, and let's talk about anything else later."

...

"A mistake?"

Li Jingxuan was sitting opposite Yan Shoujiu and playing chess.

Yan Shoujing was just picking up a black spot when he heard this and glanced at Li Jingxuan's face.

There is nothing unusual, calm as usual.

Let’s take a look at Director Feng kneeling in the hall.

Fengzhu, who was in his fifties, was trembling like a sieve. In late autumn, a fine cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Yan Langjun, it's your turn to get out."

Li Jingxuan said, turned to Master Feng who was kneeling below, and said in a gentle tone: "Why did you miss it?"

Gudu~

Director Feng's Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed.

The sound was so loud that even Yan Shoujing, who was sitting in the hall, could hear it clearly.

"It's... the strange man Sun Jiuniang we invited, for some reason, let the target go."

"For some reason?"

Li Jingxuan repeated it.

"etc."

Yan Shoujing said, "Master Feng, is the Sun Jiuniang you are talking about? Is it Sun Jiuniang from Shu?"

"Yan...Master Yan knows this person?"Master Feng asked in a trembling voice.

"A little bit of it."

Facing Li Jingxuan's inquiring eyes, Yan Shoujing said calmly: "I have read the files in Ducha Temple and checked the list of strange people registered in Chang'an, among which is Sun Jiuniang.

She came from Shuzhong and was a disciple of Zhang Guo, a casual cultivator. She was in Chang'an many years ago and had an old age with Su Dawei."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was quiet.

Only the heavy breathing sound of Director Feng.

It was like a wild beast shouting in despair.

Smack ~

The white piece in Li Jingxuan's hand was thrown on the chess floor casually.

"Master Feng, I'm very disappointed with you."

"Right Prime Minister, I'm sorry, right Prime Minister, I..."

"You asked Yi Ren, but you didn't find out her background. What you found was Su Dawei's old friend? How can I rest assured when you do this?"

"Right Prime Minister, please give me another chance, and another chance."

The head of Feng was immediately in the throne, and the sound of the slightest sounded.

Dozens of heads knocked down, and their foreheads were bruised and ulcerated until they were bleeding.

Li Jingxuan was silent.

He is not a generous person.

For dogs like Fengzhushi, if they are useless, they will throw them away.

"Right Prime Minister, right Prime Minister, I have a message, maybe I can hang Su Dawei."

These words made the right prime minister's eyes slightly move.

"explain."

"Yes... it's the Five Poisons Hell!" Master Feng licked his lips and said excitedly.

"Five Poisons Hell?"

Li Jingxuan frowned.

This is another strange name for him.

Still Yan Shoujing said, "I have heard of this person."

"oh?"

"This person was once a former bad general of Chang'an County. He committed an unforgivable crime for killing Shangguan and was sent to the death row prison. He was originally scheduled to be executed in the autumn."

As he said that, he turned to Yan Shoujing: "Aren't the Five Poisons Hell in the Death Crime?"

"He...he's out!"

Feng said in a trembling voice.

"Our wolf spider gang sent dozens of good players to catch the person who came out of Su Dawei's house. Unexpectedly, this person was actually the Five Poisons Yan Luo Wei Poyan."

"Wait, you mean, he came out of the death row?"

Yan Shoujing looked surprised.

Li Jingxuan's eyes moved.

As the right prime minister has the power to the court, he naturally will not care about a death row prisoner.

But if this person is Su Dawei's person, that would be interesting.

"He is a death row prisoner, but now he has come out of the prison. He has also been to Su Dawei's mansion?"

Li Jingxuan's mouth slightly raised.

This made his smile look a little cold and mean.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting. Can Su Dawei really cover up the sky with one hand?"

Yan Shoujing clasped his fists at Li Jingxuan and said, "Right Prime Minister, if this is true, it might be a handle for Su Dawei."

Li Jingxuan smiled and glanced at Director Feng: "I will give you another chance to catch this person. If you can't catch it, you don't have to come again."

"Here!"

Director Feng thrust his back and responded, and suddenly he felt like he was punched heavily on his body, and his waist suddenly collapsed.

"Right Prime Minister, this matter is a bit difficult..."

"Difficult?"

Li Jingxuan's voice was calm, but the cold light flashed in his eyes, which was a sign of anger.

If you can't do this little thing well, what's the use of your true nature?

"Right Prime Minister."

Yan Shoujing said on the side: "Master Feng said it well. Wei Poyan is not an ordinary person."

"oh?"

"This person was originally a stranger from the Tianzi Group of Ducha Temple. After Su Dawei left, he followed Su Dawei. Later, when Su Dawei went to Liaodong, he also joined the army.

It was not until Su Dawei conquered Tubo that he returned to Chang'an, starting from a bad person and becoming a bad commander.

Because of his ability, he killed himself, and the two black and white roads in Chang'an were afraid of him."

Li Jingxuan raised his slender eyebrows and frowned.

Yan Shoujing continued: "What he committed is... a few years ago, the right prime minister once conquered a piece of land in the west market. Do you still remember it?"

The right minister narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling memories.

He has to deal with more than a hundred big and small things every day.

Years have passed, how can I remember it for a while?

Yan Shoujing reminded: "Last year, there was a piece of land in the West City. The right prime minister said he would come to serve as a court official, but that land was a ruined veteran of Longyou. The government coordinated several times but failed. Finally, the Grizzly Bears gang went out to kill several people, set a fire and burned it to white ground before taking the land."

After saying this, the right prime minister had some impression.

"Well, that's the case."

This kind of thing is a catastrophe for the people at the bottom, and the fate of a lifetime has changed.

But what is it for the right prime minister?

He is tall and the people at the bottom are just like ants.

One word can determine the life and death of millions of ants.

Naturally, I don’t take these ants into consideration.

"What does this have to do with that Yama?"

"It is said that Wei Poyan's robes in the army were in the shanty town over there. He was furious and killed the Grizzly Gang, and killed more than 280 people from all over the gang in anger, without a single living person. The Grizzly Gang was removed from the list since then."

Yan Shoujing glanced at Li Jingxuan's face and said softly: "When this person was tried, he suddenly killed a bad commander and the Chang'an County Magistrate. He was convicted of a ten-noble crime and was sent to the death row."

There is a bit of temptation in this sentence.

Obviously, Yan Shoujing guessed something.

The right prime minister's eyes narrowed slightly, like meditation and memory.

After a moment, his eyes turned to Director Feng.

"Master Feng, you are also dealing with the Grizzly Gang before, right? What's going on?"

“Yes yes.”

Chief Feng still kept his kneeling position.

The right prime minister did not let him get up, so he did not dare to move.

He just wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and stuttered: "At that time, the villain had sent a message to the county magistrate to convict him of a serious crime. It would be better not to turn over. Anyway, he is also Su Dawei's person.

I just didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect it?"

"I didn't expect that the county magistrate was speechless and revealed some news, which made Wei Poyan know that the murder of setting fire was not the intention of the Grizzly Bear Gang, but..."

Chief Feng glanced at the right prime minister and did not dare to continue speaking. He changed his words and said, "Then Wei Poyan went crazy and took action to kill the county magistrate and the bad commander. Even some of the servants in the room at that time killed several people.

There were seventeen people in the room, and only two people escaped in the end.”

Hiss ~

The right prince took a slight breath of cold air.

He seemed to be frightened by the importance of Wei Poyan's murderous intention.

Yan Shoujing said on the side: "This person is called the Five Poisons Hell. Because he is cruel and does not leave any survivors, he is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself."

As he said that, Yan Shoujing looked at Director Feng: "Your people will not survive when they meet him."

The right prime minister's face looked a little ugly.

How could you get into such a difficult guy?

He is not afraid of ants.

But if there are some tenacious guys among the ants, secretly hiding, hiding, and waiting for an opportunity to bite him, it would be more than worth the loss.

"It will actually leak and disappear... The county magistrate is not willing to die. Master Feng, you are a waste!"

"Yes, the officials' waste...just..."

Director Feng glanced at Director Yan and swallowed his saliva: "The people who were blocking him by the Wolf Spider are not dead."

"Um?"

The Five Poisons Hell actually left a living mouth?

The sun came out to the west.

Yan Shoujing looked at the right prime minister, and both of them felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

...

In the chaotic West City, dozens of members of the tarantula-like kneeling members rolled on the ground.

Blood was dripping from the ground.

It also has a cut-off finger, which looks shocking.

"The Five Poisons Yama has an order, and the death penalty can be avoided, and the life penalty cannot be escaped. If you want to survive, leave a finger..."

The thick-browed man held the broken left hand.

Blood fell from the cracks of my fingers and gradually became sticky.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The facial features become distorted due to pain.

His face was as white as a dead person.

"Yan Luo, can we... leave now?"

"Can."

Wei Poyan nodded slightly.

Those eyes that were so cold that they did not have a trace of human emotions swept past them.

"If I know you lied to me, you know the consequences."

"I know, I know."

"Don't dare to deceive Yan Luo!"

The gang members of the wolf spider gang kowtowed together, kowtowed.

When I looked up again, Cao Poyan was gone.

"Boss!"

A little leader snorted and knelt up: "He...he won't really go, right? He will really find a manager Feng..."

"Shh~Don't talk, brothers, hurry up and run!"

"ah?"

"We have leaked secrets, and no one will spare us. Chang'an has no place to stand."

The thick-browed man stood up shakingly regardless of the blood stains and dust on his body: "We can't afford to offend the Five Poisons, the boss Feng... Everyone knows who is behind him, right? We are all dead!"

When this sentence comes out, everyone's hearts instantly sink into the bottomless abyss.

...

West of Chang'an City.

In the ruined ancient temple, I vaguely saw the three words "Laojun Guan" written on the dilapidated plaque at the door.

Just looking at the various destructive situations, this temple has been abandoned for many years.

Stepping into the ragged threshold, I saw the weeds growing in the yard.

I heard the sound of insects faintly.

An indescribable cold breath rose quietly.

Here, it looks like a haunted ancient temple in the legend.

There is an inexplicable terror.

Gudu~

I don’t know who swallowed his saliva and interrupted the roar of insects.

After a moment of death.

Suddenly, someone flew out from the side hall behind the courtyard.

"Stop them!"

Someone was shouting.

The sword was unsheathed and the steps were messy.

Some people screamed, some shouted and shot crossbow arrows.

The sound of soothing is endless.

Then several screams were heard.

Then everything returns to peace.

The eyes chased to the backyard.

When I saw more than a dozen men in erect clothes lying on the ground in front of the dilapidated Taoist temple.

They fell to the ground and twitched, and blood was pouring on their bodies.

But I don't know where the injury is.

Dozens of people surrounded the two of them from all directions.

There were two people in the middle, a short yellow-faced man with a fist-sized bun on his head, tied up with a copper hairpin.

He held a short blade in his hand, his eyes as clear as yellow as a tiger, and he was silent.

Standing next to the yellow-faced man was a beautiful woman with a charming figure, charming eyebrows, slightly blue eyes, and exotic style.

These two people are the Huangchang and Brigitte Si that both Ducha Temple and Su Dawei want to find.

That night, the veterans of Longyou broke into the palace ban at night, and there were also the wolf soldiers of the Western Turkic revival.

And the strange uprising in Chang'an.

The scene was chaotic at that time.

Huang Cai and Brigitte, originally a strange man under Su Dawei, actually tried to break into the palace that night.

And he once fought with Ming Chongyan and Xue Rengui.

Finally, he saw that the situation was not good, so he quietly retreated.

Over the past month, the two seemed to have disappeared in the vast crowd of people in Chang'an. All forces searched, but never found them.

Until today.

"Yellow intestine, Brigitte."

There was a sharp voice in the crowd and said, "You two have worked in Ducha Temple. You should know that the person you want to capture in Ducha Temple will never fail and surrender."

The sharp sounds are sometimes left and right, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction for a while.

The silky face of the Ugly Brigitte covers the gauze below the mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of crystal clear eyes.

Under the evening glow, the oriole giggled.

With the undulating peaks on the chest, it is so beautiful that it is incomparable.

"In recent years, Ducha Temple has become less and less powerful. Just because you outside catchers, even if you capture Yi Ren?"

Under his pretty and charming voice, there is a sense of sarcasm and contempt.

The sharp voice said angrily: "Dare to look down on us? If we want to catch Yi Ren, we have the means..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the yellow intestine beside Brigitte raising his hand.

A black light flashed by.

Among the men in the erect clothes surrounding them, someone screamed "ah" and was penetrated by the black light.

"Use 'ventral language' to pretend to be a ghost, thinking that you can't find you?"

Huang Chan raised his hand coldly, and the black light flew back to his hand from afar.

It turned out to be the short blade in his hand.

"Hehe, I am worthy of being a subordinate of Su Dawei in the past, and the Yiren of the Tianzi Group of Ducha Temple..."

Under the glowing glow, a feminine and erratic sound suddenly sounded.

"Since we are seniors in person, how could we, the younger generations, not prepare a 'big meal' to serve?"
Chapter completed!