Liu Ruyan smiled kindly: "The deputy commander came in time, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to the saint if the murderer escaped." ”

She looked at Wu Guang again, and her tone was full of appreciation: "This time, thanks to the wisdom and courage of the general, he has a good way to catch the enemy, otherwise, Liu would have to hang the lottery." ”

"Hmph." Wu Guang looked arrogant, "You are a great joy to be a general, and it is not all the credit of Vice Lieutenant Liu to solve the case in time this time." ”

"The general doesn't have to be humble, if you don't help, how can you successfully capture the murderer." Liu Ruyan said frankly.

The murderer of the Liao envoy was brought down for interrogation, and in front of the household department, it was once again deserted.

Liu Ruyan thought to herself, at this time, she could still drink a pot of hot tea to warm her body.

She had just taken a step, and had not gone far before she was stopped again.

It was the guard who asked her to investigate the case before, the person in front of the Han Emperor.

"Vice Lieutenant Liu, the saint is please." The guard lowered his voice.

Seeing her at night, she looked like she knew it well, and couldn't help asking, "What's the situation now?" ”

"Maybe it has something to do with the death of the envoy." Liu Ruyan's brows furrowed.

Since the death of the Tang Dynasty, the world has been in turmoil, and various feudal towns have become independent.

Among them, the regime in North China controlled the Central Plains. And she was in the Northern Han Dynasty, which was only a feudal town in the twelve states of Hedong.

Although the Liao State is a wolf with ambition, it is her weapon to curb the army of tigers and wolves in the Central Plains, and this time the envoy died in the palace, and the Han Emperor could not get rid of it.

Hopefully, this time, there is room for redemption.

Zichen Palace.

Liu Ruyan looked at the Han Emperor who was on the throne, he was in the prime of life, and he seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Seeing Liu Ruyan enter the palace, Emperor Han exempted her from the courtesy of a monarch and minister, and said slowly: "Aiqing really lives up to her trust, and in a short period of time, she can arrest the assassin." It's just that the assassin committed suicide in prison, and it is difficult for the Liao side to explain. ”

He sighed and took something out of his sleeve.

"This is what the Liao State wants, and the envoy is dead, so Liu Aiqing will send it over."

Therefore, the envoys came from afar for this iron box in the hands of the Han Emperor.

Liu Ruyan looked at it fixedly, the box was pitch black and glowing with cold light, but it was the size of a Han brick.

In her previous life, she escorted the envoy back to Daliao, and encountered the interception of the Cangying Sect halfway, so she secretly handed over this box to Uncle Quan. As a result, Uncle Quan died, the iron box was stolen, and the inn burned to the ground.

The officers and soldiers searched for the tokens of the Liu family's collaboration with the enemy and betrayal of the country in the inn, and the evidence was ironclad, plus the post-mortem list that had been made.

The final result:

Collaborated with the enemy and committed suicide in fear of crime.

As soon as this incident came out, the whole country was shocked. The imperial court issued a wanted warrant, and did not hesitate to arrest the scout spies of the Liu family lurking in various countries, and Liu Ruyan also hid in Tibet under layers of pursuit, trying to find evidence that was framed by others.

Decades of loyalty to the country, in exchange, but this is the end.

Until the collapse of the Han-Liao Alliance, the enemy army pressed the border.

The country is in danger and the family is ruined.

She took the iron box and looked downcast: "Minister, you will live up to the trust of the saint." ”

Emperor Han's face softened slightly: "The Liu family has an inch of naked heart, and I am fortunate to have it, and the country is very lucky." ”

Coming out of the Zichen Palace, Liu Ruyan was in a hurry, and he didn't notice that someone was passing by.

The man was dressed in a fluttering garment, walking like the wind, wearing a plain blue robe, embroidered only a few dark lines at the hem.

A plain gauze fence is long enough to obstacle, and the person's face is hidden behind the veil, and it is not real.

When I got closer, I saw a string of octagonal copper bells hanging from the edge of the fence.

The bell rings far away, like the sound of the wind and the sound of rain, echoing in the huge palace, like the Sanskrit sound from afar.

The two staggered by, until Liu Ruyan heard the long-lost prompt:

"The characters of the plot appear, please stay."

Liu Ruyan immediately paused.

Her eyes were deflected, and when she looked sideways, the other party was also looking back at her.

The octagonal copper bell made a soft sound, the rope was suddenly broken, the copper bell slid down, and the moment it landed, the blue tassel jumped into the air, like a splash of water on the surface of the lake.

She leaned over, picked up the copper bell with the tassel on it, and handed it to the other party: "I saw the purple qi coming from the east today, it turned out that a real person traveled here." ”

Ming Juezi bowed slightly and took the copper bell.

Standing in front of her at this time was Ming Juezi, who was well-known in all directions and was known as a true person.

Even when the saints see him today, they have to call him a real person.

The so-called real person is a person who has an epiphany about the desolation of heaven and earth, knows the metaphysical Taoism, penetrates the heavens and the earth, and has outstanding wisdom.

But in Liu Ruyan's eyes, he is just a magic stick.

I heard that the origin of this magic stick is unknown, and its origin is unknown, just like a person who appeared out of thin air, and with only a divination eight years ago, all the people in the fishing village moved out of the village, avoiding the disaster of the tsunami.

Later, he traveled around the world, and successively prophesied droughts, locust plagues, and snow plagues, and was praised by the world as a god-like existence.

However, God also wants to eat the fireworks of the world.

Wherever he went, he would be ceremoniously received by the supreme leader, and then leave in style with a cart full of special products.

Obviously, this time it is for the specialty of Dahan.

Ming Juezi hung the copper bell back on the fence, looked at Liu Ruyan, and her clear voice sounded in her ears: "Meeting is fate." ”

Liu Ruyan said secretly, the next sentence should be: Seeing that the Daoyou Yintang is black, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light.

Ming Juezi paused and continued: "Just looking at the face of Daoist friends, this trip, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster. ”

Liu Ruyan: "............"

She secretly said a magic stick, but her face was complimentary: "Dare to ask real people if there is a way to solve it." ”

Ming Juezi took out a turtle shell from his arms, and shook the hexagram.

After the hexagram was finished, he read softly: "It is the immortals who guide the way, and the Taoist friends are in danger here. ”

"The Liao Kingdom is in the north, and the south is the direction to the Central Plains." Liu Ruyan muttered to herself, "Isn't it the opposite of each other?" ”

Ming Juezi chuckled: "If you don't believe it, when you go south, you will meet nobles." ”

Liu Ruyan nodded, and secretly said that all the gods in the world are family, and every sentence is inseparable from nobles.

She bowed her head in thanks, took her leave, and turned to leave.

Ming Juezi looked at her departing back, and under the fence, her handsome eyebrows frowned slightly: "Xuankun Yin was born, and the guardian of Jianwei has appeared." Since she is a nobleman, in this life, she may be able to resolve the crisis in Kyushu. ”

He stood under the evergreen tree, the cold wind rolling up his clothes, as if he would return at any moment.

Until a call came from afar: "Real person, this is the 'drunk and no return' you want." ”

Dao Tong held a purple gold gourd, and did not forget to nag a few words: "Real person, your alcohol consumption is very poor, remember that you can only drink three sips a day, otherwise you will have to be confused when you meet the Han Emperor." ”

Ming Juezi chuckled: "I know, I know, I know, just three mouthfuls." ”

With that, uncork the bottle and drink freely.

The boy was stunned, and hurriedly stopped him: "Real person Laipi!" ”

"It's not like I haven't finished a sip yet." Ming Juezi hung the wine gourd back on his waist and walked away, "I heard that the Han Emperor has collected a lot of snow fox daku, and it is difficult to bear it in the middle of winter now, so I have to bring a few special products." ”