Fangyuan and Yaya were about to leave the house when they saw Di Zhiyuan coming back with someone from the door.
"Hello Uncle Di!"
Yaya's sweet voice touched Di Zhiyuan's heart.
Why are Yang Qingyuan and Ye Jianhan both brothers?! They became uncles when they came to me!?
Di Zhiyuan considers himself a middle-aged handsome guy. Although he is not as young as Yang Qingyuan and Ye Jianhan, he is a generation older than Yaya in terms of resourcefulness?!
But who can resist the sound of a human cub’s little milk?!
Di Zhiyuan knelt down and asked in confusion, "Why are Brother Jianhan and Brother Qingyuan both brothers, so I must be an uncle!?"
Yaya raised her fleshy little hands, "That's because Uncle Di has a beard! Grandma said that those with beards are uncles, and those without beards are brothers!"
Di Zhiyuan has always felt that his beard is handsome. There are many people with beards in Zhou Dynasty. There is even an aesthetic view among middle-aged people that regards beards as beautiful. This beard is also one of Di Zhiyuan's pride, but now it has become
There is irrefutable proof that someone called him uncle.
But Di Zhiyuan had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Yaya's logic. He was even considering whether to shave off his beard!
The sad Di Zhiyuan waved his hand, "You go and play!"
With that said, Di Zhiyuan got up and entered the mansion. He was not that free. Yang Qingyuan and Song Huifu skipped work to go to Wannian County to investigate the case. Now he was the only one left to play the leading role in Dali Temple.
As soon as Di Zhiyuan entered the house, he saw Zhou Zhiruo.
"Master Di, aren't you going to the Criminal Department?! Why are you back so soon!?"
Di Zhiyuan said awkwardly, "Didn't I take a bath yesterday, change my clothes, and put my official credentials and tokens on the table?! I didn't remember this until I was halfway down the road."
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Di Zhiyuan hurried towards the back office. Today Di Zhiyuan had to go to the Criminal Department and the Procuratorate. When he came back, he had to deal with official documents from the Criminal Division, so Di Zhiyuan was in such a hurry.
Di Zhiyuan had just walked out of the gate of Dali Temple with his official badge, but he realized something was wrong before he took two steps.
There are also shops and houses near Dali Temple, so there will be vendors selling food along the streets nearby.
Di Zhiyuan was good at reasoning, and his powers of observation and memory were among the best in the world. When he left the Yamen, he felt something was wrong.
Di Zhiyuan stood at the door of Dali Temple with his eyes slightly closed, recalling the scene at the door of Dali Temple just now in his mind.
On the east side of the gate, there is a shaomai seller and a noodle stall missing. Opposite the noodle stall, a seller selling fried melon seeds on a ladle is missing.
There is a fan stall missing on the west side of the gate, a vendor selling tangerines, a vendor selling straw sandals, and two vendors selling sugar dips.
Di Zhiyuan calculated that from the time he said goodbye to Fangyuan and Yaya, entered the back office to retrieve the official token, and went out, it would take at most a cup of tea.
During one cup of tea, there were eight vendors missing from the entrance of Dali Temple. This is very unusual.
Although on weekdays, there would be people in the Dark Six Department monitoring Dali Temple and collecting intelligence, they would not go so far.
Among them, Shenhou Mansion has a very good relationship with Dali Temple. Even if they want to collect intelligence, they will not use such a blatant method. This will bring the good relationship between the two families to a freezing point.
As for the Six Gates, the die-hard disciples of Dali Temple cannot do this.
There must be a reason for such a change.
The policemen behind Di Zhiyuan saw their boss suddenly stop and stood silently behind him. They knew that their boss was used to it. If he suddenly became stunned, they thought they had figured out the key point at that time.
After dozens of breaths, Di Zhiyuan opened his eyes and said, "Li Jie, go to the Punishment Department and tell Master Zhao of the Punishment Department that there is an urgent matter in our temple and we are temporarily unable to go to the Punishment Department for an appointment."
Behind Di Zhiyuan, a young policeman wearing a black uniform with a red stripe embroidered on his sleeve came out in response.
"I understand the humble position!"
Di Zhiyuan immediately turned around and said, "Follow me to the Guangwen Department!"
Now, Di Zhiyuan wants to know who is targeting Dali Temple and why!
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On the other side, Fangyuan took Yaya towards Changyin Garden, and bought candied haws and steamed buns along the way.
In the capital of gods, the world is at peace.
The Dongxuan Realm does not even allow people to take action at will in the divine capital. After the special campaign of "cleaning up evil and eliminating evil" led by Yang Qingyuan, it is not enough to not pick up things on the road, but it is definitely enough to not close the door at night.
The premise is that you are not afraid of mosquitoes in autumn.
The two of them came to Guangyin Garden happily.
Today's Guangyin Garden is an exchange gathering for famous musicians in the capital. It is crowded with people. Fangyuan and Yaya are squeezed in the crowd, but Ye Jianhan is nowhere to be seen.
Just when Fangyuan was helpless, a young master appeared next to Fangyuan.
"Young lady is the leader of Dali Temple!?"
Fangyuan was slightly stunned. She didn't recognize the person in front of her, and she was wary, "Who are you?!"
"I am the same year as Brother Qingyuan, and I once met you in Dali Temple!"
When he heard that he was the same age as his own lord, Fangyuan lowered his guard a lot.
People like Wang Hua, Yao Jie and others often came to Dali Temple to look for Yang Qingyuan, and Li Xunhuan was a frequent visitor to Dali Temple.
"I don't know what to call you, sir?!"
"My dear Jia Ming, I am now a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy."
When Fangyuan heard it, what a coincidence, this name is really interesting! Jia Ming, pseudonym! There are still people with such a name.
"Why is Fang Baotou also interested in music?! I just saw Master Ye, and I didn't expect that there are quite a few people in Dali Temple who like music, singing and dancing!"
Hearing this, Fangyuan was overjoyed. This was great. He didn't expect that things would go smoothly.
"Master Jia, do you know where Chief Ye has gone?!"
Jia Ming opened the folding fan and smiled, "Of course, he just followed someone into the backyard. When I came out of the backyard, he just went in!"
"Then can you take us to the backyard to find him?!"
Yaya on the side also tilted her little head and looked at Jia Ming expectantly.
"But I still have things to do..."
As if he couldn't bear to disappoint the two girls, one older and one younger, he made up his mind, "Well, it won't cost much anyway, so I'll go with you!"
"Thank you, Mr. Jia!"
Fangyuan and Yaya each held a candied haws, and followed Jia Ming towards the backyard.
Along the way, Fangyuan was also a little curious, how could Ye Jianhan know a scholar like Jia Ming?!
"By the way, Mr. Jia, how did you and Si-Zhu Ye meet!?"
If there is an opportunity to gossip, Fangyuan will definitely not miss it!
"This is a long story?!"
Jia Ming led the two of them into the backyard! Then he said, "Master Ye, I, and you, Mr. Yang, are close friends. When Dali Temple was just built, they were not as busy as they are now. We often talked about it together.
Drinking and singing..."
Fangyuan pulled out a long sword from the scabbard hanging on his waist, "Why are you hiding your head and tail here!"
"This...this is..."
Jia Ming was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly and hid behind Fangyuan.
"You don't need to care who we are, as long as you know that your death is coming!"
While he was talking, the man in black approached with a knife!
Just when Fang Yuan was about to raise her sword to fight the enemy, Jia Ming, who was hiding behind her, suddenly slipped out a short knife from her sleeve.
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Dali Temple Guangwen Division.
Ji Yaohua looked curiously at Di Zhiyuan, who suddenly came in a hurry.
"Master Di, what happened?!"
Di Zhiyuan told Ji Yaohua about the changes outside the gate of Dali Temple.
Ji Yaohua also looked serious. Today's Dali Temple is not the same as when it was just rebuilt. There are more than 600 people in the field and internal affairs, and not all cats and dogs can covet it.
Ji Yaohua immediately checked the recent information of the Guangwen Department, but found no clues.
Just when the two of them were at a loss what to do, Zhou Zhiruo walked in from outside the door.
"Master Ji, this is the information from the Cao Gang today."
Seeing the expressions of the two people, Zhou Zhiruo asked in confusion, "What happened!?"
Ji Yaohua gave an overview of Di Zhiyuan's analysis, and Zhou Zhiruo Bingxue cleverly immediately thought that when Di Zhiyuan entered Dali Temple, the people who left Dali Temple were Fangyuan and Yaya.
"Could those people be here for Fangyuan and Yaya? During the time Master Di entered, Fangyuan and Yaya should have gone out!"
When Di Zhiyuan heard this, he frowned slightly and began to twist his beard and think!
Fangyuan is just a head catcher from Dali Temple, just a sidekick, while Yaya is an orphan from a poor family. Her parents have died, and her only relative, Grandma Li, is still doing hard labor. There is something about these two people that is worth keeping an eye on.
"Are they in danger!?"
Zhou Zhiruo asked worriedly.
At this moment, Di Zhiyuan suddenly thought of something. Although Yaya is an orphan now, she was not an orphan half a month ago.
And her father's name is Li Shou.
Di Zhiyuan seems to have grasped some key clues. There is definitely something wrong with this Li Shou.
In a Wannian County, a child who couldn't even pass the scholar examination could have any problems?!
Wannian County!?
Tongsheng?!
County school?!
Mikawa Village?!
Dengwengu?!
Di Zhiyuan figured it out!
The recent events in Wannian County may seem chaotic, but in reality they have always revolved around this central point.
That’s Li Shou!
"It's too late to explain! Go find Fangyuan and Yaya! They are in danger."
Ji Yaohua and Zhou Zhiruo didn't ask any questions, they immediately picked up their swords and rushed out of Dali Temple with their men!
In terms of wisdom, Di Zhiyuan may not be the leader of Dali Temple, but in terms of reasoning, Song Huifu and Yang Qingyuan are not as good as him.
"They went to Changyin Garden!"
"Walk!!"
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"Keng!"
There was a red long sword faintly in the black, and he blocked the short knife that came from behind.
The short knife in "Jia Ming's" hand also split into two instantly.
Fangyuan dodged and hugged Yaya in his arms.
"Jia Ming" had a look of surprise on his face.
"How did you find out!?"
"Jia Ming" felt that he had disguised himself very well and acted amiable, but why did he show his flaws?!
Although Fangyuan was extremely vigilant, she kept observing the surrounding environment and the situation of the two of them.
"You talk too much!"
While observing, Fangyuan also tried to distract Jia Ming with words.
"oh?!"
This "Jia Ming" didn't seem to care at all about the long nights and many dreams, and instead asked about the reason.
"Just by what you said, my master and Mr. Ye were drinking and singing together, I knew you were lying!"
Fangyuan smiled disdainfully and said, "No one is qualified to ask my master to drink a second glass of wine voluntarily, not even the emperor comes! Who do you think you are!?"
As for Ye Jianhan's musical style, tone-deaf is no longer enough to describe him.
Last year at the annual meeting of Dali Temple, Ye Jianhan drank too much and sang "A Laugh from the Sea". Yang Qingyuan was so surprised that Yang Qingyuan issued a ban. Ye Jianhan was strictly prohibited from singing after drinking. If he violated the rules, he would not be allowed to eat steamed buns within ten days!
"Boring!"
This man who claims to be the same age as Yang Qingyuan has a folding fan in his hand!
"Kill them!"
Fangyuan's expression turned serious. She had now entered the realm of meridians and opened up the three meridians on her body, but the aura of each of the men in black in front of her was much stronger than hers.
At this time, Fangyuan felt a little regretful, not practicing properly anymore!
But fortunately, she has a trick that she has already prepared!
I saw Fangyuan holding her breath and concentrating, and suddenly shouted!
"Master Ye! Help!!!"
But at the moment when the word "ye" was spoken, the sound of silk and bamboo rang out in the Changyin Garden, and a powerful force of true energy also surged out of the backyard, completely covering up the surrounding sound.
In Changyin Garden, Ye Jianhan was eating steamed buns and teasing Xiao Bai.
Sitting opposite was a girl with an oval face and dressed in men's clothing.
The moment the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, Ye Jianhan suddenly heard someone shouting, but when he listened carefully, he was completely covered up and disrupted by the sound of silk and bamboo.
Although Ye Jianhan's hearing is also extraordinary, he is not innate after all and cannot distinguish among so many sounds.
"Did you hear anything?!"
Although the girl was born in the royal family of Zhongshan and practiced martial arts since she was a child, her martial arts skills can only be regarded as average. She is a member of the same lineage, so naturally it is impossible to hear anything.
Just when Ye Jianhan was hesitating, Xiao Bai beside him suddenly let out a "meow", and then the hair on his body began to stand up.
"Meow!"
Although the scream was still cute, it was filled with anger.
Ye Jianhan looked in the direction of the little milk cat.
"problem occurs!"
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In the backyard, Fang Yuan saw that there was no hope for help, so he immediately picked up Yaya and flew up.
As long as they can escape to Changyin Garden, they can find a chance to survive and go on a killing spree in the capital, but these people don't have the courage.
Just when Fangyuan thought she could escape with Yaya, a huge suction force from behind suddenly sucked her back.
At the same time, the majestic true energy seriously injured him in an instant.
"How could you let this girl run away like this? What a waste!!"
A mellow and gentle voice sounded, and a man in black robes came out.
Fangyuan fell heavily to the ground, but even at this moment, he was protecting Yaya in his arms to prevent her from getting hurt.
The iron sword in his palm also fell to the ground.
"Jia Ming" on the side stepped forward and picked up the sword that fell on the ground, "I didn't expect that a head catcher from Dali Temple would have such a magical weapon in his hands! This is really an advantage for me!?"
The man in black robe took a look and said, "This is the Black Iron Sword! It cuts iron like clay! It is a rare magic weapon!"
"Jia Ming" turned the sword and saw there were inscriptions on it.
"Hey! There's a word here! It's a word for 'jade', which is great! This word is well engraved! It's just the right time to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha!"
Hearing the words "Jia Ming", the man in black robe suddenly moved his true energy in his palm, took the black iron sword from Jia Ming's hand, looked at it carefully, and asked.
"Little girl! Who are you, Sword Spirit Fang Baoyu!?"