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Fatty Li paused slightly,
Organized the following languages,
Then he asked Jin An instead of answering: "Does Taoist Master Jin An still remember the death of the Rakshasa merchant?"
Hearing Fatty Li mention this matter, Jin Anxin's head moved.
This case was originally handled by him and Fatty Li. They also found a secret envelope on the corpse of the Rakshasa country businessman.
When they found it, the secret letter paper had been lost and the contents of the letter were unknown.
So they guessed at that time that these white-skinned Rakshasa Kingdom merchants were not as simple as ordinary businessmen. In addition, Rakshasa Kingdom merchants had only begun to trade frequently with Kangding Kingdom in recent years...Through various clues, the two countries
People have made a bold guess in private. These white-skinned Rakshasa people are pretending to be engaged in business and trade, but their identity as a secret envoy is real, providing confidential information exchanges for the official officials of the two countries.
The secret diplomacy between the two countries is most likely to involve distant relations and close attacks, conspiring with the huge steppe khanate between the two countries.
The grassland nomads are not good at production, so they are prone to plundering, especially before winter every year. They plunder the surrounding countries. The grassland khanate sandwiched between the Kangding Kingdom, the Western Regions, and the Rakshasa Kingdom can easily become the common enemy of the three places.
There are many small countries in the Western Region, and it is difficult to achieve big things. In the end, only the Kangding Kingdom and the White-skinned Rakshasa Kingdom were left to reach private diplomatic cooperation and conspire to form a grassland khanate between the two countries.
However, this kind of thing was just a private conjecture after all. The Kang Ding Kingdom did not announce the establishment of diplomatic relations with the white-skinned Rakshasa Kingdom. It is a serious crime for ministers to talk about state affairs, so the two of them only communicated quietly in private and did not talk about it to the outside world.
Today, Fatty Li suddenly mentioned this matter again in front of several deputy commanders. Jin Anxin's head moved. It seemed that the official was finally coming to a conclusion on this matter.
The conversation that followed was indeed as Jin An expected. According to Fatty Li, with the death of the Imperial Master, there was an additional voice in the Kangding Imperial Court overnight, just like the heavy snowfall that came quickly and fiercely.
It is no longer a secret that the rumor spread in the court that the Kangding Kingdom might establish diplomatic relations with the Rakshasa Kingdom, and that they would make close friends and conquer the steppe khanate.
Who it is cannot be traced so far, but the fact that there is no smoke without fire can spread throughout the court in just a few days and be discussed openly under the eyes of the emperor without anyone stepping forward to stop it. The meaning of this is self-evident.
No matter what you do, it is important to have a teacher with a reputation and a righteous teacher. During this period, you must wait patiently for the time to come, and then push the boat along with the flow, and you will be justified and easily gain the support of the people of the world.
Fatty Li stopped here.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Jin An already knew who Fatty Li was referring to here.
Jin An: "So what was the reaction in the court?"
Fatty Li: "At the beginning, there were three families' opinions, but now only one family's opinions are left. The heavy snowfall has come early this year, and the northern nomadic countries are not well prepared. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The cavalry firearms battalion has been training for ten years, and it has begun to bear fruit. The time, place and people are all here."
I am a God-given opportunity."
Jin An asked again: "Where are the people?"
Fatty Li replied: "No response yet."
knock.
knock.
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Jin An tapped his fingertips on the table, making a soft sound, just like his thoughts were jumping and colliding.
"Taoist Master Jin'an, tell me...this time you suddenly received an imperial edict to annihilate Mount Eternal, is it related to this matter..."
Fatty Li said hesitantly: "So many things happened suddenly in one month..."
The tapping sound of fingertips stopped.
Jin An: "How was the death of the Imperial Master publicized to the outside world?"
Fatty Li: "End of life."
Jin An: "Who did the autopsy? Who closed the case?"
Fatty Li: "The death of the Imperial Master is a serious matter, and the three major judiciaries jointly investigated and closed the case. However..."
Fatty Li was about to speak but stopped looking at Jin An.
Jin An turned to look at Fatty Li: "But because I am not in the Criminal Investigation Department and happened to be out to encircle and suppress Bulaoshan, the Criminal Investigation Department is the most insignificant among the three major judicial institutions. In fact, it is the Dali Temple, and the Yushi Mansion is in charge?"
Fatty Li clapped his hands heavily and looked at the deputy commanders present: "What are you talking about, Fatty? Taoist priest Jin'an has repeatedly solved strange cases. He is very thoughtful and has a clear eye. Nothing in this world can be hidden from Taoist Jin'an."
long."
After saying that, he looked slightly depressed, lowered his head in annoyance, sighed towards Jin An and said, "That's what happened. Although the Criminal Investigation Department saw the body of the imperial master, it was blocked by the Dali Temple and the Imperial Palace.
Once I encountered a corpse, there was no chance of an autopsy."
Jin An nodded in understanding: "I can't blame you for this. As the commander, I am not in Beijing. I can't defeat the senior figures in Dali Temple and Yushi Mansion with just a few deputy commanders."
Fatty Li and several deputy commanders looked at Jin An expectantly: "How should we, the Criminal Investigation Department, go about in the capital next?"
Jin An is the backbone of the Criminal Investigation Department.
A light flashed in Jin An's eyes, and then he said in a calm voice: "The Criminal Investigation Department does not form cliques for personal gain, and does not interfere with court affairs. It only concentrates on handling cases and protecting the peace of the people. It does not interfere with anything other than handling cases."
The current situation in the capital is chaotic and undercurrents are surging. Jin An's words set the tone for the Criminal Investigation Department. Fatty Li and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They all found their backbone at this moment. The Criminal Investigation Department will feel more confident when working outside.
Got a spectrum.
Next, Jin An learned more about the details of the death of the imperial master, and the conversation continued until late at night. He saw that several people were exhausted and asked everyone to go back and rest early.
There are too many things happening in the capital these days, and Jin An is not in the capital. The burden shared by several people is too heavy. They must not eat well or sleep well, and their nerves are tense every day.
After seeing off the criminal inspector brother, Jin An returned to the Taoist temple's backyard and found the statue of Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord: "Thousand-eyed Taoist Lord, how did you know that this is a human stomach?"
Jin An took off the stomach bag from his waist, passed it to the old Taoist priests present, and sharpened the sword for them to watch. Even the goat and the peacock Buddha came into the room curiously to watch.
The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord rolled his eyes and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Have you never seen pork before, this Taoist Lord?"
"Tsk, tsk, this man's stomach is quite strong." The old Taoist priest took it in his hand and tore it several times, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, muttering that it didn't smell bad or smell good.
Then he rolled his eyes and handed it to the goat who was looking at it: "You are so curious, do you want to eat it? I'll give it to you to eat the silly sheep and try what it tastes like."
Jin An was laughed at by the old Taoist priest. He finally got the Qiankun bag. The old Taoist priest was generous to others and did not feel sad at all. As soon as he took over it, he brought disaster to the goat.
The goat's eyes squinted, and the word "idiot" was almost written on his expression.
Shayang looks at everyone with an idiotic leering expression, which pokes at people's self-esteem every time and is extremely insulting.
However, the old Taoist priest was thick-skinned and had been with him for more than a year. He had already become immune to any mocking looks from the goat. He asked Jin An: "Little brother, is there anything strange about this human stomach that you carry around with you on your waist?"
Jin An smiled and did not explain. Instead, he took out the two-headed corpse chaser from the air and divided the corpse into two parts, then put the two parts of the corpse back into the stomach bag.
Seeing this, the old Taoist priest became very energetic. He opened the mouth of the bag and stuffed a roomful of tables, chairs and benches into it, and then poured it out all at once. He had an expression of excitement on his face as he had a great time.
The silly sheep that had previously ignored people's stomach bags also came over to play with the people's stomach bags, trying to take them away with their mouths.
The old Taoist priest didn't play enough and refused to give. He was chased by the silly sheep and bit him on the butt, but he still refused to let go.
While running around the house, the old Taoist priest threw pieces of furniture to slow down the silly sheep. The more he played, the more excited he became. His excitement was more addictive than a bachelor's wedding night.
"The Qiankun bag? What a treasure! I want to play too, it's my turn to play." So, the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist also joined the chase, and cooperated with the goat to intercept the old Taoist priest.
Finally, the old Taoist priest cursed and returned to Jin'an, looking dissatisfied at the man's stomach that had been taken away.
Jin Ancheng chuckled at the farce in front of him. Only when he returned to Wu Zang Taoist Temple was he most relaxed physically and mentally. There were no disputes here, and there was only warmth.
In his thoughts, the goat had already put the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue into the human stomach. This human stomach bag can indeed hold anything no matter how big it is.
Well.
These days, we are not afraid that sheep are educated, but we are afraid that sheep can also use magic weapons. Jin An and the old Taoist priest looked at the goat in surprise at the same time.
The old Taoist priest was amazed at what he saw, and asked Jin An where he got such a magic weapon in the Qiankun Bag. It could really hold it, and it didn't look like a human stomach at all. Are you sure it wasn't a gluttonous stomach?
Jin An: "Qianyan Daojun said it is the human stomach, so he shouldn't be wrong, but he is really pretending. Isn't there a saying, 'The human heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant'. Through this saying, it is not difficult to understand why it can be
It holds so much stuff.”
The old Taoist priest nodded: "There is some truth in this."
The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist King, who was released by the goat, happened to hear the conversation between the two and laughed: "How can this human stomach be as big as yours? What you said is so mysterious. This is the stomach bag cut off from a corrupt official.
The most unsatisfying desires in this world are the gluttonous appetite and the corrupt official appetite."
"The stomach of a corrupt official?"
Hearing this, Jin An raised his hand and made a move, and the human stomach bag that was being destroyed by the goat's hooves flew back to his hand, and he looked around again.
Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue: "Don't look at it, this is the stomach of a corrupt official."
"With my spiritual consciousness, I could see beyond the edge of the stomach bag just now. The owner of this stomach bag must be a corrupt official."
To be continued...