As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push the mill. Bai Yutang is not only rich, but also sad. So he really got the inkstone used by Emperor Taizong of Tang back then.

When Tianzun picked up the inkstone, he couldn't remember being angry with Bai Yutang for something.

Zhan Zhao summarized it - Tianzun is quite easy to coax.

When we returned to Kaifeng Prefecture, it was almost sunset, and the servants in the mansion were preparing supper.

Everyone sat together to discuss countermeasures or to conduct investigations separately. Zhao Pu led people to investigate Zhao Yuanzuo, Zhan Zhao Baiyutang and others to provide clues to track down the missing beauty Zhang that year.

Zhao Yuanzuo, the former emperor uncle, was low-key and did not show up very much. He has been raising an elderly person in the courtyard of Yun County near Kaifeng. His son heard that he was very capable but did not have a regular position. Both of them belong to the type of royal family who supported him to enjoy a peaceful life.

"This Zhao Yunsheng is also a royal relative after all. If he is as rumored as a wise civil and military genius, he would not have come to Kaifeng to seek a job." Zhao Pu felt a little puzzled.

"Maybe they are not interested in becoming an official?" Gongsun narrowed his eyes, "Otherwise, he would hide his strength and keep a low profile and be ambitious to avoid being noticed!"

Zhao Pu looked at Gongsun, "Shun, you are so traitor!"

Gongsun glared at him and hugged Xiao Sizi to feed him apples.

The little Sizi shook his legs and sat at the table, gnawing on the apples and looking at the Heavenly Lord beside him.

The Heavenly Lord sat side by side with him, leaning against the chair with his legs crossed, and was studying a black and red inkstone in his hand.

The Heavenly Lord looked up and down, left and right, and from time to time, "tsk tsk" twice.

The little fourth son leaned over and looked, "Zunzun, is the inkstone good?"

"I have vision!" Tianzun held the inkstone in his hand and showed it to Xiao Sizi, "What the things Emperor Taizong of Tang used!"

The little fourth son immediately opened his mouth, "Zun Zun write me a few words!"

Tianzun patted his chest, and that meant - wrapped around me!

After putting away the inkstone, Tianzun saw that the Hou Yin was tilting his head and looking out the window. He was still looking at the dim sky above, touching the short stubble on his chin as if thinking.

Zhan Zhao brought a teacup behind Yin Hou, and looked up with him with his face, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

Mr. Yin looked back at Zhan Zhao, "Yeah..."

"Hmm?" Zhan Zhao looked at him curiously, "Are you waiting for someone?"

"Well..." Yin Hou nodded again, and the Tianzun curled his lips, "Take a shit and go to the cottage!"

Mr. Yin gave him a blank look, "Are you dirty?"

Tianzun narrowed his eyes, "Don't let it go if you have the ability!"

The little Sizi pulled the sleeve of the Heavenly Lord. This man looked so gentle, like a god, why did he speak so rudely, like a gangster?

Mr. Yin seemed to have some worries and frowned and said to himself, "Isn't it true?"

"Hey." Hey, grabbed Yin Hou's arm and shook it twice. Zhan Zhao stared at him, meaning that he said - he would say it if there was a clue.

"Unsure." Yin Hou hesitated while touching his chin, shook his head again when he thought of this, and glared at the Heavenly Lord who was about to finish the scissors and stone cloth with Xiao Sizi, thinking that it was all this guy, he forgot to tell him his worries, he couldn't forget even if he wanted to, and he thought about it more and more... So the more he knew, the more he became, the more troubled he was. This matter was big or small.

Zhan Zhao felt that his grandfather was more difficult and not as easy as Tianzun. Tianzun used something he liked to coax, and he settled it. His grandfather was not the same as that of the soft and hard things.

However, Mr. Yin actually has a fatal weakness. Of course, only Zhan Zhao knows this weakness!

When the Marquis Yin was in a daze, Zhan Zhao turned his face and went aside.

Mr. Yin looked back and saw Zhan Zhao walking far away, holding a teacup and looking at him - that look, he lost his temper when he was a child. Zhan Zhao was always happy when he was a child. It was not easy to get angry once. Once he got angry, hundreds of people in the entire Demon Palace would be irritable. Of course, the most irritable person was Mr. Yin.

"Cough cough." Yin Hou coughed and hurriedly approached Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao frowned and moved a little further.

Bai Yutang saw it and was a little curious - are the children quarreling?

The Marquis of Yin immediately lost and begged for mercy, "Okay, at worst I can tell you."

Zhan Zhao immediately smiled and looked up.

"That's the case. On the way back just now, I saw a black falcon." said Yin Hou seriously.

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and the others stared at him - what happened to the black falcon? The falcon was either black or white. Although it was rare, it was not too difficult to see. Why was it related to the case?

Only the Tianzun who was drinking tea put down his cup and thought for a while, "Falcon? Is that falcon?"

"That falcon?" Bai Yutang frowned slightly, "You know falcon too?"

The Heavenly Lord continued to look at the Marquis of Yin, and the Marquis of Yin nodded, "It's that one."

Tianzun opened his mouth slightly, thought for a while, then shook his head, "Forget it, I still forgot it easier." After that, he picked up Xiao Sizi, "I'm starving to death, how about we go to have a meal?"

"Okay!" Xiao Sizi was hungry just now, and Gongsun even fed him apples. The more he ate, the more hungry he became, and hugged Tianzun, "Zun Zun, let's go to the gate-side inn to eat dragon beard noodles!"

"Okay!" Tianzun hugged Xiao Sizi and ran away, leaving Yin Hou to grind his teeth behind him.

Zhan Zhao poked Yin Hou, that meaning - keep going!

Mr. Yin sighed and said, "That falcon is not an ordinary falcon. Have you heard of the name Sun Wang?"

Zhan Zhao raised his face and thought.

Bai Yutang frowned, "Falcon King Sun Wang?"

Zhan Zhao wondered, there was only this thing in the world. He had always heard a lot before. There was no reason why Bai Yutang had heard of it this time. He had never heard of it... What bamboo shoot king? Could it be that it was a bamboo shoot seller?

Bai Yutang sighed and looked at Zhan Zhao, shaking his head - it was King of Falcon, not King of Bamboo.

Zhan Zhao scratched his chin—it was almost time for dinner.

The Queen Yin was puzzled and asked Bai Yutang, "That old ghost told you?"

Bai Yutang shook his head, "I heard from my sister-in-law."

Zhan Zhao felt even more strange. Bai Yutang's sister-in-law is the daughter of the King of Medicine, and the miraculous doctor Min Xiuxiu, is there anything to do with this matter?

"That's the case." Bai Yutang said, "You have heard me mention it before. The eldest brother is seriously ill."

Everyone looked at Gongsun—Indeed, Bai Yutang knew Gongsun because he had saved Lu Fang.

"When my elder brother was seriously ill and died, my sister-in-law once asked a sorcerer. The sorcerer was quite mysterious. It was told by her father, the Medicine King. As long as she found the sorcerer and asked, if he said he was going to die, then he was dead. If he said he could save him, he could still live." Bai Yutang said lightly, "No one knows where that person lives, but he carried a black falcon with him. This falcon is bigger than an ordinary falcon, with a white belly, and is known as the Falcon King. And its owner is Sun Wang, who is a living god who can understand the secrets of heaven."

"Oh..." Everyone nodded, and they understood. It turned out that Sun Wang was a fortune teller.

"Then were found later?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Bai Yutang nodded, "He said my elder brother was saved, but he was not dead in the end."

"It's so hard to find?" Zhan Zhao was surprised.

Bai Yutang smiled helplessly, "Can you make the devil push the grin?"

"Is this fortune teller who told the fortune teller to the previous emperor back then and predicted that he would ascend the throne?" Zhao Pu asked the Marquis Yin.

Mr. Yin nodded, "Actually, his real name is not Sun Wang."

Everyone listened patiently.

"His surname is Chai." Mr. Yin spoke, "It should be called Chai Wang."

"Chai?" Gongsun frowned, "The surname of the royal family in the previous dynasty was Chai. After Taizu ascended the throne, many princes and grandsons' surnames were changed. Could it be...

Zhao Pu looked at the King of Yin - is that so?

"That's the matter." said Yin Hou, "That child is very talented and counts things very accurately, not right... He should be said to have extremely accurate speculation about the good and bad luck. Death and immortality are in his mouth!"

"The Chai family should hate Zhao the most." Zhan Zhao frowned, "Did he deliberately tell Taizong that Zhao Yuanxiu was suitable for being the emperor?"

The corner of Yin Hou raised his lips slightly, "There were so many princes and grandchildren back then, the one who was the most useless and cowardly, the one who was the weakest in body and the most cowardly and afraid of trouble was Zhao Yuanxiu!"

Everyone laughed - Fortunately, Zhao Zhen was not here, otherwise I would have turned against me if I said that.

"Chai Wang hopes that the Song Dynasty will be destroyed by Zhao Yuanxiu, so he misled Taizong and asked him to inherit the throne? So, would he have a share to kill Zhao Yuanxi and drive Zhao Yuanzuo crazy?" Zhao Pu frowned, "But it seems that he was not sure this time. The Song Dynasty is so good, and the generation of my uncle has ushered in peace in the world."

"He didn't count that he would have a Prime Minister Kou, nor did he count that everything has a destiny, but someone can break the formation, just like changing Feng Shui, and his destiny and fortune can also be changed."

"Grandpa, you have never believed in these things." Zhan Zhao looked at the Yin Marquis.

Mr. Yin smiled, "The person who changed this formation was not a cheating warlock, but a unique master."

"How tall?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang said in unison. How tall should they be? It's even more unique!

"The Master of Heavenly Lord." Everyone was shocked by the words of the Marquis Yin.

Bai Yutang said to himself, "So he really has a master."

The corners of Yin Hou's mouth twitched, "Is Kung Fu born without Master?"

After saying that, everyone asked, "Isn't it born?"

Mr. Yin seemed helpless. These boys had a strange idea all day long, and they blamed Tianzun for being disrespectful to him.

"To be honest, let alone normal people, it is difficult for people with extraordinary talents to practice you two." Zhan Zhao sighed, "Sure enough, there were more masters in the past than now. Now, the martial arts world is worse than the next generation."

"We were filled with smoke at that time, and with the two dynasties, heroes emerged in troubled times." Yin Hou smiled, "Now in peace and prosperity, the heroes have all gone to the warm kang with wives and children, and no one wants to be a big shot."

Everyone suddenly became interested in the famous chaotic times when the Marquis of Yin and Tianzun were young.

This made everyone laugh.

"Chai Wang suddenly appeared in Kaifeng. Could it be that he has been silent for so many years and wants to make trouble?" Bai Yutang asked.
To be continued...