Dali Temple

In a room full of intricate case files, Di Renjie was looking at the night with a lamp.

Outside, someone knocked softly on the door, slamming. Bang. Bang.

"My lord, it's Yuan Fang." Li Yuanfang said.

"Come in." Di Renjie said.

"My lord, this is Cheng Bitingjin's letter." Li Yuanfang said as she submitted the letter to Di Renjie's case.

Di Renjie slowly unfolded the letter and read it carefully against the faint candlelight.

"My lord, is Ming Shiyin's background eyebrows?" Li Yuanfang asked.

Di Renjie did not open his mouth to respond, but pushed the letter to Yuan Fang's position, signaling that Yuan Fang could read it in person.

Li Yuanfang understood, picked up the letter, looked at it carefully, and breathed slowly, as if he was worried about missing every word in the letter.

"My lord, it turns out that the national teacher Ming Shiyin is a Siamese nobleman from the Western Regions, if nothing else, then the deputy striker of the Western Regions Demon Clan, Pei Baohu; There is also the national player who crowned Chang'an, Yi Xing, presumably from there. Li Yuanfang said.

"Yes, Siam, a small country in Puer, there will be a master of such a powerful divination, and this person is well versed in the psychology of the empress, and can always figure out the holy will, and just the right time to flatter and win the favor. I don't think this person is as simple as it is now. Di Renjie said.

"Yes, in just two years, the grace of God can be so heavy, although it is not above the court, but the ministers are all praised, almost calling for wind and rain, and easily controlling the government." Li Yuanfang said.

"Hehe, after so many years by my side, my vision has improved a lot. Indeed, as you can see, the strategy of the national teacher is not in the technique, but in the government. That's why I'm going to be more vigilant about him in case something happens. If one is not careful, you and I may fall into the abyss in the future. Di Renjie said.

"My lord, then we can't sit still, today he can call the wind and rain, tomorrow he will not be as majestic as a saint! On that day, the kingdom will not be a country, and the king will not be a king. Li Yuanfang said worriedly.

"Without evidence, don't talk nonsense, so as not to cause death!" Di Renjie said.

Li Yuanfang stopped contemplating and fell into a panic.

"I still remember the previous year, rumors in the palace that Taizong loved his son very much, although the prince Qian committed the crime of rebellion, he was only exiled to another place, with the people, and the place of exile was Siam. I'm going to fix a book now, and let Cheng Yanjin investigate it carefully. Whether the rumors of the year are consistent with the facts. Di Renjie said.

"My lord means, the national teacher and the prince of the previous year are inextricably linked?" Di Renjie said.

"I'm not sure yet, it's just an assumption, let's make a final conclusion after Cheng Bites Jin's secret investigation." Di Renjie said.

Daming Palace

"The last general, Mulan, see Her Majesty, may Your Majesty live long." Hua Mulan folded her hands and stretched forward, bowing down to see the Tao.

"Hehe, I have heard your name for a long time, and I can only see it today, I am really a heroine. I guess you know the purpose of your trip. The demons of the Western Regions are rampant, and the cholera princes are disturbing my borders. And when you were on the Great Wall, you repeatedly defeated the invasion of the demons, and you knew a lot about the demons. Therefore, I now order you to be the pioneer of demon slaying, assist the commander Li Jing, personally lead the army, go deep into the Western Regions, and level the foundation of the demon clan in one fell swoop. How, dare to receive the command? "Wu Zetian said.

"The last general will obey the holy order, the demon clan is not exhausted, and he will not return to the dynasty." Mulan cut the railway.