Town Prison Division, Division Building.

Outside the nine-story tower, eighteen blue rune giant swords were inserted diagonally, emitting a faint blue light in the night, reflecting the pitch-black blood-smeared chains, which looked particularly gloomy.

Murong Ye took Chen Yanjun to the cabinet on the first floor of the division building and found the old man who was Mianci last time.

Although the old man has a kind face, his name is the ancestral hall.

酆 has the meaning of 酆都.

The ancestral hall is an ancestral hall.

This name doesn't feel very festive when it sounds, and it is very suitable to be the lobby manager on the first floor of the town prison department, responsible for receiving VIPs and handling general affairs.

Murong entered the cabinet at night and asked directly:

"Is Si Zheng?"

Every time the old man saw Murong Ye, he remembered his empty account book, and said angrily:

"That's up to you to see if you're down to business."

Although Murong Ye was drunk, his tone was rare serious, mixed with excitement.

"It's a serious matter, but this matter can only be said to Si Zheng in person."

Looking at Murong Ye's expression, he vaguely guessed that there was something to be rewarded for, but unfortunately, right now, Lord Si Zheng was indeed not in the Town Prison Division.

"At this point, Lord Si Zheng may go to play chess with His Majesty, if it is a serious matter, you should talk to He Bucheng first...... This is what the establishment of a ministry for each ministry does. ”

Murong Yexuan frowned and muttered:

"It's the money I owe to Si Zheng, and it's not him who owes me money, so why are you so afraid to see me? That's it, I'll find Lao He to receive the reward first, and leave the rest to him to solve. ”

was about to leave, and suddenly remembered Chen Yanjun's entry procedures, and he was still missing the last step.

"By the way, unlock the Hell Tiger Talisman for my new deputy, he has entered the product, and he has also passed the assessment of other departments, so hurry up and present the equipment and moon money."

The old man was stunned, and he didn't have a good breath:

"Where did you get the monthly salary when you first joined?"

Murong Ye stretched out his knuckles and knocked on the eucalyptus to threaten:

"What has just been hired, in principle, he is continuing the post of my deputy."

Speaking of Xu Ruyun, the old man sighed:

"Alas, Xu Shaoqing's pension, along with the year's salary, was sent to the Xu family."

Xu Shaoqing is not a name, Shaoqing is an official position, and the town prison department gives these bad people a good-sounding official position appointed by the emperor, so that they have a sense of belonging.

Hearing that the deputy's pension and the annual pension had been issued in advance, Murong Ye's tone was suffocated, he was stunned, and he held back his sentence for a long time:

"You're connecting pretty fast......"

"Can you not be happy?"

The old man glanced at Chen Yanjun, and said in his heart that Xu Ruyun had just died less than ten days ago, and this Murong Ye found a nine-rank martial artist as his deputy, which was too ruthless.

Then, he got up and went to the file hall in the back room and found the jade slip that recorded Chen Yanjun's file.

"Chen Yanjun, a nine-grade martial artist, is especially good at physical skills and medical skills, and his character is ...... A little afraid of death. ”

Afraid of death, he still came to the town prison department, and he really didn't know what these two people thought.

"There are only five people in the Yinhu Department, and there is also a civil official among them, and the old man still thinks that your Yinhu Department only recruits elites...... I didn't expect you to find a nine-rank martial artist as your deputy, and you created evil! ”

Murong Ye didn't bother to explain anything, he held a pot of wine in one hand and spread it out with the other:

"What iniquity is made? He is my brother-in-law, and the old man asked me to arrange a job, but I really can't help it, so I can make do with it...... What else can I do? ”

Chen Yanjun also didn't explain, he should cherish and enjoy a short period of low-key time, because this kind of low-key may not last for twelve hours.

Yu Ci shook his head, took the Prison Tiger Talisman handed by Chen Yanjun, took out the unlock seal that Lord Si Zheng left here, and put it on top.

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Since then, Chen Yanjun has officially become a bad person in the Yin Tiger Department of the Town Prison.

"Chen Shaoqing, if you are really afraid of death, it is okay to do some clerical work."

Chen Yanjun thanked him, then turned around and walked out of the building with Murong Ye.

He took a general look at the Fu Yu space, and the newbie gift package of the Town Prison Division came with him:

A black jade slip is probably an introduction to the rules and common sense of the town prison department.

A yellow-tier sword.

Two sets of black bad guy uniforms.

A set of soft spirit armor worn inside.

Nope.

After going out, Murong Ye raised the pot and drank bitterly, took out the white horse of the majestic horse, jumped on the horse, and went straight to the Daming Palace.

The curfew in the inner city is aimed at ordinary people, and the bad people in the town prison department are not within the scope of the curfew.

Chen Yanjun rode a horse and followed quickly.

Murong Ye said:

"Fu Yu itself can also communicate with his mind, but as the distance increases, there will be a large delay, and it is better to melt the blood and possess the spirit to alert the danger."

Chen Yanjun held Fu Yu in his hand and couldn't help frowning.

"How is this rune jade similar to the rune jade that your sister gave me, one in the shape of a tiger and one in the shape of a phoenix, but the rune in the center is exactly the same?"

Murong Ye said:

"Before I practiced the sword, I was a craftsman, isn't it trivial to make a few pieces of talisman jade......

"Do you really think that I will ignore the lives of my dear sister and niece?"

Chen Yanjun really thinks so.

"Then why was Qiu Miao almost killed by Gu Withering?"

It can even be said that judging from the situation at that time, if he hadn't taken action to divert Gu Wither's attention, it would have been difficult for Qiu Miao to repel Gu Wither.

Could it be that at that time, Murong Ye was also at the scene?

Chen Yanjun didn't believe it.

Murong Ye smiled:

"If there is any danger in Chang'an City, as long as I don't come to save you, you must not die...... Keep that in mind. ”

You're really going to put gold on your face...... Chen Yanjun asked her tentatively:

"And what if you die?"

Murong Ye shrugged.

"Dead...... It means that it's useless for me to come. ”

Chen Yanjun:

“……”

However, that day, even if Qiu Hao was injured, he was very much looking forward to seeing Murong Ye.

This sister-in-law is so unreliable, why is Qiu Miao so obsessed with her?

The night view of Daming Palace is still magnificent and magnificent, as if the stars of the universe are reflected here.

Soon, Murong Ye came to the edge of the Taiye Pool.

Taiye Pool, that is, Penglai Pond, the end of the Tang Dynasty, Yuan and 12 years to build, because of the name of the pond and Penglai Xiancheng collision name, later changed to Taiye Pool.

The area of the Taiye Pond is not small, and it is a small lake.

Murong Ye jumped into the water on horseback, and the horse stepped on the sword qi, running on the lake, making a sound similar to stepping on the ground.

At night, Murong Ye rode too fast, Chen Yanjun didn't see it too clearly, and then rode into the lake, almost riding into the water.

Luckily, he reacted extremely quickly.

In an instant, the water spirit was attached to the horse's feet, and he turned back from the stumbling riding position, and easily achieved the special effect of the horse stepping on the water.

However, Murong Ye used the Nine Rank Sword Qi to do this, which was much more difficult.

Chen Yanjun asked her curiously:

"You have this kind of sword qi, you can fly steadily in the sky by stepping on the sword qi directly, right? However, you are afraid of flying, but you are not afraid of water...... What is the rationale for this? ”

Murong Ye raised his head and drank bitterly, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Water is water, heaven is sky, can it be the same?"

Chen Yanjun said seriously:

"There is a poem, the spring water boat is like sitting in the sky, do you see that the moon of the clouds, isn't it in the water?"

"Huh?"

Murong Ye looked down at the lake, the bright moon wheel was under the horse's hooves, his eyes froze, his body shook, and he and the horse were both planted in the water.

Chen Yanjun was dumbfounded, this woman is really afraid to be so high?

How did a former three-rank cultivator become afraid of heights?

In the end, it was Chen Yanjun who dragged her up from the water and dragged her to the island in the middle of the lake.

Wet under the moon...... Chen Yanjun frowned, is this figure really something that humans can have?

Different from the vast and gentle lady, this is a perfect proportion like a god and a ghost, like the fairy pen and ink only in the heavenly painting scroll.

However, as a brother-in-law, you can't look closely at the figure of your sister-in-law.

Chen Yanjun only glanced at it, then rode his horse and stopped looking.

After going ashore, Murong Ye came back to his senses, and as soon as his sword qi shook, he dried his body with water stains, looked up and drank tons, pretending that nothing had happened.

Yinhu Hall is on the island.

In addition to the main building, the town prison army pavilion, and the department of the Zodiac Department.

The Zodiac Department is a special investigation department set up secretly, mainly to detect eucalyptus and eucalyptus, and most of its departments are hidden underground or in the jungle.

Only the Yinhu Palace, directly on the island in the center of the Taiye Pond, has built a palace pavilion openly.

Yinhu is wooden, the eaves are flying, stretching out near and far, and it is almost a pavilion to cover the rain.

The hall is not big, five stories high, such as the tower body, plus the flying eaves, although it looks like a tiger descending the mountain from a distance, showing the majestic sword energy.

There are only five people in the Yinhu Department, but the main hall is built to be five stories high.

One person has a large flat floor as an office, and he is so arrogant that he has no friends.

Murong lived on the top floor of the fifth floor at night, on the front floor.

On the fourth floor, the investigation floor, is Chen Yanjun's upcoming office.

The deputy, who is in charge of the investigation.

The third floor, the battle floor, is a magic dojo.

The second floor, the logistics floor, is in charge of logistics assistance.

On the first floor, there is the residence of the minister.

The Ministry of Cheng, that is, the civil officials who control the Zodiac Department, are cultivated to at least five grades, in order to supervise and balance the private rights of the twelve bad marshals.

Yinhu Ministry, why not sleep, has a habit of going to bed early, and falls asleep after dark.

Fortunately, the logistics floor on the second floor was brightly lit, but no one came down to greet them.

Murong Ye shouted towards the second floor:

"Go to Wu, come out quickly, I'll bring you a handsome scholar, I can accompany you to study."

Open doors and windows closed quickly.

However, Murong Ye's speed was faster, grabbed Chen Yanjun's shoulder, and jumped in before the doors and windows were completely closed.

The speed was so fast that Chen Yanjun almost vomited, barely stood firm, shook his head and said:

"You can't fly, there's no need to force it."

Murong Ye shrugged:

"As long as it's fast enough, it's just jumping."

Chen Yanjun glanced at it, and the window grille just now was engraved with dense spiritual patterns, which seemed to be a spiritual window that could automatically close when he heard a shout.

Looking at the logistics floor, there was a bookshelf in the floor that should have been empty, except for books and bookshelves, and a woman reading a book, there was nothing else.

What kind of logistics is this?

Seeing Murong Ye and the strange man coming in, the woman got up from the front of the book and said politely:

"Lord Busho!"

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, this woman was probably too obsessed with reading, and she didn't hear Murong Ye's words at all.

If you look closely, this is a young woman with a stern complexion, not tall, wearing a green shirt.

I found that at first glance, I thought it was a bob, but when I looked closely, I found that her hair was tied back in a bun.

The facial features and figure are all handsome, but they give people a sense of being too well-proportioned, so that they look a little old-fashioned.

The face is cute, but the complexion and eyes are very grim, low, and there is a kind of curly dog atmosphere that is pickled in reading and not dying for God.

It is far from Dr. Tan Zhen's elegant bookishness.

The cultivation is only eight layers, and the talent is okay.

Murong Ye stretched out his hand and put it on the woman's thin and tired shoulder, and introduced to Chen Yanjun:

"This is Song Quwu, who is in charge of logistics, and is my junior sister in the Guozi Supervision Spiritual Academy, not a prisoner, and is good at using and repairing all kinds of magic weapons and military weapons...... However, some people are not doing their jobs, thinking about the public examination every day, they should be very knowledgeable, and if you have any messy things, she can help solve them. ”

Chen Yanjun bowed slightly.

Song Quwu...... It's a good name to go to the chaff.

"Chen Yanjun has seen Senior Sister Song."

Murong Ye immediately introduced to Song Quwu:

"This kid is my brother-in-law, and next is my deputy, strictly speaking, your boss, and it's not wrong to listen to him when I'm not there."

Song Quwu was very polite, and bowed deeply to Chen Yanjun, quite a little rude.

"Chen Zhenqing, I am glad to meet."

Master Buzheng, Detective ...... Does everyone want to increase the official position, the young secretary in charge of the investigation, is called the detective?

There is a taste of the exam!

Chen Yanjun guessed that this Senior Sister Song might be a scholar on the way to Gonglingjiang, but on the way to Confucianism and Taoism, she was likely to be a scumbag with a worrying future.

Murong Ye suddenly remembered what was going on, and said:

"I just called Kemin to check the background of Fang Haiping, hasn't he come back yet?"

Song Quwu said seriously:

"The master of Kemin is not good at reconnaissance, why doesn't Lord Buzheng go and investigate it himself?"

Murong Ye patted Chen Yanjun on the shoulder.

"Stupid, I'm saving our new scout!"

After that, he said:

"Right now, being idle is also idle, wake up Lao He downstairs."

"Hmm."

Song Quwu flew downstairs from the main door on the second floor.

He took out four bamboo-like ritual vessels and aimed them at the four windows on the first floor, emitting a dazzling five-colored light.

Immediately, he took out another flute-shaped magic weapon and handed it to Chen Yanjun.

"Chen Shaoqing, you come to blow!"

Chen Yanjun blew casually, but didn't make a sound.

Then he used his strength, and then he blew out.

It looks like a flute, but when it comes out, it's Yiyi's play......

It's so ugly that even Chen Yanjun himself can't blow it anymore.

Murong Ye and Song Quwu both covered their ears.

The continuous strength of the wind blew out, shaking the front and back of the window grille on the first floor.

A figure burst into a broken window, flashed in, and reached out to hold the flute hole.

The drama came to an abrupt end.

Yinhu's subordinate Cheng He didn't sleep, he was a middle-aged man with wrinkled faces, a five-grade Confucian teacher, wearing a purple and black official robe of the town prison department, and wrapped his slightly fat figure tightly.

Rao is so, that bookish Confucianism, much more temperament than Song Quwu.

Why don't you sleep sleepy-eyed, look at it, and be startled.

He was actually woken up by a nine-rank martial artist!

As a minister, what he has to supervise is Murong Ye, who no one can supervise, why not sleep and have to go to bed early every day, out of sight.

He had to settle all kinds of trivial matters for Murong Ye every day, but he didn't even have a scholar.

When you get off work at midnight, you can go home to accompany your wife and children, or go to Nanxian Fang to be accompanied......

Chen Yanjun hurriedly gave up.

"Chen Yanjun has seen He Bucheng!"

He woke up and lit a candle with a wave of his hand.

Only then did he see Chen Yanjun clearly, he was so handsome, and sighed:

"Can wake me up...... No one should be a person, no one should be a person! ”

Murong Ye was excited in his heart, took a sip of wine, and said without any hint:

"Today we have made a great contribution, you go and find Si Zheng for me."

He Bumian frowned, thinking that he had heard something wrong.

"You say...... Find Master Sizheng? ”

Murong Ye nodded.

"Yes."

Why don't you think to yourself, I know that you have a good relationship with the eldest princess, but you can't call Lord Si Zheng like this!

"You're drinking too much."

Then, he beckoned and whispered to Song Quwu:

"Go to Wu, take Lord Masabu to sober up!"

Murong Ye only cared about drinking, and the smell of wine coming out of his nose was as arrogant as a sword aura.

"The Tibetan poems on the original Five Elements of Guozijian have been unraveled today."

Why don't you sleep for a while, you don't believe it, after all, Murong Ye has secretly solved it no less than ten times, and none of them have succeeded.

"You?"

Murong Ye snorted coldly and said unashamedly:

"It is said that my brother-in-law is half of my sister-in-law...... Count me in half. ”

The resonance of the puppet just now is extraordinary, just like there are real ghosts......

His brow furrowed.

"I'm just going to find Si Zheng."

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