Hou Yingying was cultivating, and the Taoist priest who escaped ran to his house again, is it just a coincidence?...

When Zhu Tiangang arrived at the Luguo Mansion, Hou Junji was losing his temper, originally because of the matter of the White Tiger Spirit, he had a prejudice against the monk, and now this group of bold monks actually ran to his mansion to catch the murderer, is he really easy to bully?

"Let your black-clothed guards go out and arrest all the monks for me"

As soon as he saw Zhu Tiangang's face, Hou Junji said angrily.

"Uncle is angry, and the little nephew thinks it's not that simple"

"Huh?"

Hou Junji is arrogant and arrogant, relying on Li Shimin's favor, his eyes are above the top on weekdays, but it is not that he has no scheming, on the contrary, his scheming is not ordinary gloomy, Zhu Tiangang's words suddenly made him wake up.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Tell me what you think"

"Uncle is the minister of the dragon of His Majesty's palace, and he has made great contributions to my Tang Dynasty, and it is precisely because of this that he is deeply favored by His Majesty, but Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and there must be many people who secretly hate his uncle, take this incident as an example, those monks have been in the capital for a day or two, how can they know nothing about the situation in the capital?

"It's too much to get a few thieves and want to move to me, right?"

"Uncle, don't forget, why are the monks in the capital so rampant? It's not because of the miracle performed by Master Xuanzang, now His Majesty worships Buddha, and someone makes a fuss about it, even if it can't shake the uncle, it will inevitably make the uncle lose his sacred heart, and the uncle must not be guarded against!"

"So what should I do?"

At this time, Hou Junji's train of thought had been completely swayed by Zhu Tiangang, and he couldn't help asking.

"Take the initiative to admit your mistake to Your Majesty, and at the same time implicitly raise the danger of the monk"

They are all people who are accustomed to using intrigue and trickery, and some things don't need to be said too thoroughly, just point to the point.

Hou Junji pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said: "Yes, at a young age, you have this kind of knowledge, but you can... Hehe! I have to come to the house often in the future, if I can't marry my daughter, you won't come, come here! Get some wine and food, and the old man will try your boy's alcohol again, haha..."

"Uncle, you are embarrassed for your little nephew! The amount of alcohol that your little nephew drinks in front of you, isn't it the class to get an axe?"

Zhu Tiangang said this in his mouth, but he couldn't help but add a sentence in his heart, "I can't kill you if I drink you"...

the Royal Palace, the Imperial Study;

There was such a big commotion, how could Li Shimin not receive the news, to be honest, recently, there have been a lot of reports about monks doing whatever they want in the capital.

Li Shimin is not a mediocre king, but because Xuanzang is there, he can't manage too much, but this doesn't mean that he will continue to connive...

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Master Xuanzang should be advised to go west as soon as possible, so that the capital can be cleaned up one day earlier."

What the eldest grandson Wuji said was very vague, that is, to get Xuanzang away first, and then clean up those monks who were becoming more and more arrogant.

"Your Majesty, the black-clothed guards have cleaned up all the monks gathered outside the palace."

Without waiting for Li Shimin to speak, an attendant hurriedly reported it.

Li Shimin's eyes flashed with joy, but his face was cold, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense, did you hurt those monks?"

"That's not true, listening to the guard's report, Lord Xi of the black-clothed guard first limited the time for a stick of incense to leave, and the monks didn't leave, so he ordered the monks to be taken away."

Li Shimin nodded, waved his hand and motioned for the waiter to go down, before he sighed and said to the eldest grandson Wuji: "Zhu Tiangang is right, if Xuanzang is in Beijing for a day, the capital will not stop for a day, but it's a pity that General Zhu..."

"Your Majesty, the ministers are not interested in Buddhism and Taoism, but as long as it is conducive to the national economy and people's livelihood of my Tang Dynasty, it should be vigorously promoted, Buddhism is definitely not a monopoly, and Taoism is the same, the imperial court should introduce laws in this regard as soon as possible."

"Well, let's handle it as soon as possible! In addition, I still want to find someone who can replace Zhu Tiangang, can there be a suitable candidate for Wuji?"

The eldest grandson Wuji understood that after talking for a long time, only this sentence was what Li Shimin wanted to say.

Wei Yi groaned and said: "I heard that Lu Guogong personally came forward and arranged Wang Jue's youngest son into the black-clothed guard to serve as the chief historian, but as far as the minister knows, he used to believe in Buddhism, and then he somehow recruited a goblin back, or Wang Jue, the youngest son, saved his life at a critical moment, and then he seemed to have converted to Taoism again, and the murderer who killed the monk this time is now hiding in his house."

"Is there such a thing?"

Although Li Shimin is the Son of Heaven, it is impossible to know everything, and it has always been an unspoken rule of officialdom to hide it from the top or not...

As soon as he thought about it, Li Shimin understood what the eldest grandson Wuji had said about such a large number of central ideas.

smiled and pointed at Changsun Wuji with his finger and said: "Wuji, Wuji, you guy is good at everything, but he talks too much."

"The minister is guilty!"

The eldest grandson Wuji is Li Shimin's brother-in-law, and from beginning to end, he is Li Shimin's most trusted person.

"Go and tell Zhang Gongjin and let him order Wang Jue's son to handle this case, and after it is handled, he will hand over all the black-clothed guards to him"

"Your Majesty Shengming"...

Things are often so strange, the more people who want to be low-key, the more they often can't be low-key...

Turning his gaze back to the Luguo Mansion, two glasses of wine in his stomach, Zhu Tiangang's tongue seemed to be hard, and his eyes were a little confused, obviously, this is really not allowed to drink.

Seeing this, Hou Junji didn't persuade him to drink, chatted for a while, and suddenly said, "I heard that you had a holiday with the missing Zhu Tiangang?"

Zhu Tiangang was startled, he almost couldn't pretend, and said with a frown: "That puppet, so rude, the little nephew has nothing to do with him, it's my cousin..."

It is impossible for Hou Junji not to know these things, Zhu Tiangang is a little unintelligible, so dignified, how can Hou Junji remember his former self?

Hou Junji nodded and continued to ask: "I heard that there was also a goblin in your house some time ago, what is the specific situation?"

This old guy is curious about the baby, why there are so many questions, but Zhu Tiangang knows that since Hou Junji asked about this, he must have his intentions.

"Actually, I'm to blame for this..."

"I heard that you took a box from an orchid restaurant to break the goblin conspiracy, can you tell me who gave it to you?"

This old guy is not a legendary detective, how can he find out everything...

Zhu Tiangang reacted very quickly, and after Hou Junji asked, he frowned and said: "I went to buy drunk that night, and after a few drinks, I don't remember anything, and many things were told to me by my family afterwards."

"You really don't remember anything?"

"I can't remember"

"Hehe! I see you're almost drunk, so let's go back and rest!"

"The little nephew is rude, farewell!"

ordered someone to send Zhu Tiangang out, and at this moment, a crane-haired and childish-looking gossip veteran turned out from behind the screen.

"What does the Taoist see?"

"The prince forgives his sins, the poor Taoist skills are low, I didn't see anything in him, the orchid restaurant he frequented, he didn't find anything abnormal, I think there was a master who secretly helped him that night"

Hearing Lao Dao say this, a hint of relief flashed in Hou Junji's eyes, and he paused: "That's good, it's not that the old man is suspicious of him, it's really that he behaves too abnormally"...