Tang Ying didn't describe everything she saw to Wu Mei, for fear of scaring her. It is only said that Concubine Xiao Shufei has the skill of controlling ghosts, so she should be more careful. In addition, the first time the Dongying puppet appeared at the same time as the nocturnal wandering girl was in the ghost market the year before last, and this time he assassinated Wu Mei again. Whether Teng Heren is Xiao Shufei's accomplice is still very suspicious.

Asked if Wu Mei could be enlightened, she pondered for a moment and came to a dejected conclusion. With Tang Ying's words alone, he couldn't completely bring down Concubine Xiao Shu. Fighting a snake by surprise will definitely lead to death, and you can't take risks easily.

Concubine Xiao Shufei can only be put on hold temporarily. Tang Ying asked again, the queen was once the sworn enemy of the Xiao family, why was she not harmed, and successfully made Li Zhong the crown prince? The answer can only be that she also has the support of a warlock behind her!

Wu Mei is now obedient to Tang Yingyan, and sent her cronies to secretly investigate on the same day. Sure enough, he found that the queen's uncle, Lord Liu, was also a hidden Taoist master, and he kept silent about it because he was afraid of the queen's identity. And he had a close relationship with Yuan Tiangang. Tang Ying even suspected that the temporarily closed magic circle in the palace was done by Lord Liu. It was much easier for him to enter the palace than Yuan and Li.

Assuming that the queen knew that Concubine Xiao used evil magic but kept conniving, then it was likely that she was trying to get rid of all the enemies by the hand of Concubine Xiao.

Now the two of them are working together to deal with Wu Mei. No wonder Li Chunfeng let her leave!

But he had already said cruel things to the old man, and now he can only resist. Wu Mei has only one mage on her side, and she depends on her for offense and defense.

She took a blank piece of paper and analyzed her strengths and weaknesses again. Under the Advantages column:

1, White Fire 2, Spell Reduction 3, Xiao Meng, alas, if you don't count the little owl, your heart is even more bottomless. Then, on the disadvantaged side, she wrote:

1, the martial arts are not good 2, the physical strength is not good 3, and the charms of the Taoist priests with few materials are usually written on yellow table paper, but due to the ban on Daxing magic in the palace, there is no such supply at all. Even cinnabar was brought from the mountains. It was definitely too late to set up the scene, so she had to prepare in advance. Let Chun Tao prepare a lot of stones and wooden blocks, carve the magic circle spell with a knife day and night, and bury it in the courtyard.

Still, there's a lack of improvisation. All she knew now was that the enemy had two tricks, the Nocturnal Wanderer and the Golem, and if they used other methods, these spells would still be ineffective. Even though her white fire can get rid of all evil, it is useless against the puppet with the fire cloth. Even Bai Ze suffered a loss back then, and she definitely didn't succeed.

And then there's her killer white fire. She can now get a small amount of white fire out of her body, just like she did with a thrush, but not too far away. In addition, the white fire in her body is limited. Li Chunfeng once told her not to overuse it, and she didn't know what harm would happen if it really passed, but the old man's words always made sense.

She racked her brain for a long time, and suddenly thought of a way. She asked Wu Mei to search for as many needles as possible, but Wu Mei didn't dare to slack off, and it didn't take long to get dozens of needles of different sizes. Tang Ying ripped off his belly pocket, this thing was nothing else, it was the fragment of the fire cloak worn by the Dongying Warlock two years ago. Pull off the silk thread and twist it into a double strand and thread it into the nose of the needle. Not only can you pass the white fire to the tip of the needle along the thread, but you can also pull the needle back and use it again after throwing it out!

Wu Mei was amazed by her ideas, and asked hard what kind of teacher she inherited? Tang Ying was secretly amused, what kind of teacher is there, this is urgent, according to the path of martial arts movie novels.

When Tang Ying was in full swing to improve Jishu and actively respond to the battle, Li Chunfeng also quietly moved back to Chang'an City. Of course, everyone who knows it is because they heard that he is going to preside over the construction of the calendar, but in fact, he still can't let go of Tang Ying after all.

Li Chunfeng's official age is 50. With his status and status, there is no one to urge those who don't work. However, he himself is a serious person, so his work is often fruitful, and his time can be arranged freely.

One evening in August. He rode his white horse and walked towards Pingkangfang. At this time, Chang'an City strictly implemented a curfew, and the guest officials who went to Pingkangfang at this time were basically ready to stay overnight.

This Pingkangfang is equivalent to the current place of sound and sex, because it is near the imperial city, there are few courtiers or literati and elegant guests here at night. In this era, the world recommended geisha to be both talented and sexual, and sometimes even higher than sexual. So it's not a lie that there are elegant people who come to find bosom friends.

Except for the faint laughter of the music, it was quite quiet. At that time, the major "art galleries" were not very soliciting. Li Chunfeng walked quietly along the plain-looking white wall, occasionally saw two or three Lang Jun chatting at the door, and quickly got into the familiar house.

He turned south and stopped at the most exclusive brothel in the area. He closed his eyes and listened until the sound of the lute sounded on the plate, and then he smiled and nodded, pressed his fake beard, and dismounted and walked towards the door.

**Lead him to the front hall, see that he has a good bearing, and put good wine on the table to invite the bustard's mother. During the banquet, there were a few more guests around this girl who was carrying out the drinking order, and when he saw an old man with gray hair like him coming in, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

He didn't care at all, he drank to himself and waited for good news.

After a while, the old bustard, who was wearing heavy makeup and had a plump body, came out. The guests wanted to see her make things difficult for Li Chunfeng, but who would have thought that she bowed her head and worshipped, and simply worshiped him like a god. Li Chunfeng didn't care, and said a few words in the ear of the bustard's mother, who hurriedly agreed and took him to the second floor in person. The guests who stayed in the lobby were dumbfounded, some guessed that he was rich, others guessed that he was talented, and there were not a few who guessed that he was a gynecologist, but there was no doubt that he was the legend of the brothel that night.

In fact, Li Chunfeng's relationship with this museum is purely coincidental, it turned out that a girl who was killed in this hall was killed, and it was not shallow to turn into a ghost.

Today, he didn't just come here because of his elegance, but for the musician who played the lute. On the second floor, the beautiful and smooth pipa has come to an end, and another person plays it again, and the skills are not bad, but the artistic conception feels far away. The old bustard frowned, and was about to open the paper door and enter. Li Chunfeng pressed her wrist and shook her head slightly.

The bustard's mother then took Li Chunfeng to the next room, "There is a new geisha in the museum, who hides behind the screen and plays on weekdays, and no one except the musician is nowhere to be seen." The bustard smacked her lips, "But her skills are indeed outstanding, but every once in a while she will play more and more astringent, and this musician will come to the door to give advice as if she had calculated the day......"

When Li Chunfeng heard this, he took out a few pieces of gold leaf from his arms, and the bustard's mother thanked him and exited the door. Before leaving, he pointed to the picture of the lady hanging on the wall. He understood and nodded in thanks.

Each room in the brothel has holes in the walls that can be peeked into. He looked across through the eyes of the maid and saw that the man on the other side was the object of his last attention, the nobleman of the Wa Kingdom, Fujiwato.

Fujiwa is a little famous in the foreign circle in Chang'an, in addition to being fortunate to be invited by the prince Sujie as a master, but also because he plays the pipa well. I have heard that some high-ranking officials and nobles who have a habit of dragon yang want to make friends with him, but when I see it today, he really looks charming, and he is more than many women.

Since coming out of the palace during the Midyear Festival, Li Chunfeng began to investigate Fuji and the people. Xiao Shufei's matter is somewhat an internal issue. This matter of the Japanese people coming in to stir up the situation cannot be allowed to go. Although I am not afraid of the small land of the Japanese country, the fact that there are many capable people in the Japanese country should not be underestimated. The puppeteer who escaped two years ago with his wounds is a case in point.

He stared at Fuji and Ren for a long time, from the skin to the shape of the bones, he was not at all different from the puppeteer back then. But both of them appeared in Chang'an, and they were both related to puppets, which was very suspicious in itself. I don't know what the connection is.

Li Chunfeng was still thinking about it, and suddenly saw a smile flashing at the corner of the vine and people's blood-red lips.

He said: "There is a saying in your country that 'the wall has ears', am I right? ”