Nightwatcher Chapter 117: The seal under Sangbo

Nangong Qianrou took the paper and quickly glanced at it. What was recorded on the paper was the discretionary analysis of the case by officials of the Criminal Ministry and the government.

It didn't have much value, he passed quickly, his eyes condensed.

His face began to change seriously, carefully

The gunpowder used to blow up the mountain and river temple in Yongzhen came from the saltpeter mine in Dahuang Mountain.....The small banner officer was killed, and Jin Wuwei had fornicated the demon clan... the context of the entire Sangbo case, all of a sudden. Be clear.

Nangong Qianrou couldn't hide his surprise. He wasn't very concerned about the case, but he still kept a certain amount of attention. For Xu Qi'an, the organizer, he held a mentality of neither interfering nor helping.

Judging from the experience of Nangong Jinluo, it is impossible to find out about this matter every three to five days.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, there will be such a harvest.

"It's a good material for handling cases." He squinted his peach blossom eyes, and finally affirmed Xu Qi'an.

"Good material for handling the case?" Yang Yan's voice came from outside the car, looking very interested, and asked: "It means Xu Qi'an?"

Yang Jinluo attaches great importance to Xu Qi'an and feels that he is a young man worthy of cultivation.

Nangong Qianrou hummed: "It's luck for you to pick up such a good seedling."

Yang Yan let out a "hey", contented and focused on driving.

When we arrived at Dagengren's Yamen and returned to Haoqi Building, Wei Yuan said, "Let Xu Qi'an come to see me."

.....

Xu Qi'an was hiding in the case database at this time. As No.1 said, Emperor Wu Zong did usurp the throne 500 years ago.

In addition, the royal family five hundred years ago, except for the founding emperor of Dafeng, the records of the rest of the personnel were very vague, and they should have been destroyed, leaving only their names.

But one thing is certain, Sampori was not the hapless emperor who was usurped by his cousin.

Because the emperor had children at the age of fourteen.

As we all know, before the martial artist is in the Qi Refining Realm, the eel is hungry and has no abalone...Well, it is not that there is no abalone.

"Check it out for me. Five hundred years ago, any master of Grade 3 or above can't miss it." Xu Qi'an stepped back and looked up the master of the former royal family five hundred years ago.

"Yes!"

Seven or eight officials led the orders.

At the table by the window, the girl in the goose yellow dress held her cheek with one hand, and kept stuffing deep-fried fish **** into her mouth with the other hand, her legs swayed and swayed under the table, occasionally revealing the white female embroidery length Boots.

"Girl Plucking, I suddenly remembered something." Xu Qi'an went to grab the fried fish balls, but was quickly patted off by the eye-catching beauty.

Xu Qi'an coughed: "Are fried fish **** delicious?"

"It's delicious." Chu Caiwei nodded.

"I want to eat, but not this." Xu Qi'an said.

"What is that to eat?" Chu Caiwei asked.

"I want to look at you madly." Xu Qi'an gave a warm smile.

Chu Caiwei's face blushed, and then her eyebrows were erected, she wanted to scold him for being a disciple, and felt that this sounded ambiguous, but it was different from what Deng's disciple said.

For a while, I didn't know whether to be angry or not. If not, what is the dignity of her eldest daughter.

Xu Qi'an wisely changed the subject and said: "I have something to ask Miss Plucking."

Chu Caiwei swallowed the meatballs in her mouth, her ruddy little mouth was greasy, shiny, pink and attractive, she sternly said: "What's the matter."

"What method can be used to block Sitianjian's Qi-watching technique?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"High-rank and strong people can constrain their own aura, but this is relative. I am a seventh-rank Fengshui master, and that high-rank martial artist who can conceal my qi technique, less than fifth rank. Sixth-rank is not good. "Chu Caiwei said triumphantly.

I am in the Eighth Stage Qi Practicing Realm, so I can conceal my look of Qi technique, Zhou Baihu was in the Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Realm, and he was obviously not... Xu Qi'an nodded and continued to ask:

"What else?"

"That's a magic weapon." Chu Caiwei is a good teacher, so I don't need to ask Xu Qi'an to explain it by twittering:

"There are two kinds of magical instruments in the world: one, the equipment made by the formation master of the Tianjian, who burns the formation and refines them. Second, obtains magical items by chance.

"There are many types of the latter, such as the accumulation of thousand-year-old trees, and the remaining lightning strike wood contains the power of the sun.

"For example, the items carried by the high-grade strong person have been warmed by the breath for many years and have a certain kind of magic. However, most of this kind is an extension of a certain ability of the high-grade strong person."

"Are there any magical artifacts in the capital to block the breath?" Xu Qi'an was straight to the point.

"We have the Tianjian, but elsewhere..." Chu Caiwei tilted her head, thinking for a while: "I have to go back and ask Brother Song."

".... Okay, then this matter is up to you."

During the conversation between the two, the staff members had already listed the personnel who might have been high-grade warriors five hundred years ago.

The list is not much, just a dozen, all of which are suspected of being a high-rank martial artist.

In the official records, it will not be stated that XX is a strong rank, so the officials infer the rank based on the deeds of the generals who were qualified to be recorded in the official history five hundred years ago.

For example, the king of Zhenbei has guarded the north for decades and has experienced hundreds of battles in his life. There is no doubt that he must be a high-ranking powerhouse.

Xu Qi'an glanced around, and was disappointed to find that the list had the most martial artists of the fourth rank, and there were very few third rank martial artists, let alone the first rank.

"To be sealed in Sangbo, the second-rank is the bottom line, otherwise, it can be easily solved by the supervision of the first-rank warlock. There is no need to seal it. Could it be that my thinking is wrong? Is it an item?"

"Wait...Monitor?!" Xu Qi'an was stunned, and her breathing couldn't help.

He thought of one thing. The supervisor's duty is to sit in the capital and is the patron saint of Dafeng. At least this generation of supervisors is like that.

Then, when Wu Zong wanted to usurp the throne, he couldn't get around the barrier of supervision.

A bold guess formed in Xu Qi'an's mind, which made him shudder.

"Caiwei, is our master the first-generation supervisor?" Xu Qi'an controlled himself, not letting his voice tremble.

"No, the master is the second-generation supervisor." Chu Caiwei's answer made Xu Qi'an feel that his blood was boiling.

I know who is sealed under Sangbo...Xu Qi'an swallowed: "How did the first generation prisoner die?"

Chu Caiwei shook her head: "I don't know this, Master never talks about Master's past."

It is the first-generation supervisor, and the one sealed under Sangbo is the first-generation supervisor! !

Xu Qi'an dared to shudder over this conjecture.

It’s no wonder that only Emperor Yuanjing knows this secret, it’s no wonder that the supervisor will get sick, it’s no wonder that the northern monsters are planning this good show.

If the first generation prison is out of trouble, the capital will be in chaos...No, the first generation prison is already out of trouble.

At this moment, Xu Qi'an actually had the idea of ​​fleeing the capital.

"Run away, run away quickly... Bring your uncles and aunts with you... The first generation of prison is out of trouble, it will definitely cause a **** storm, it is a first-grade, the entire capital will become a Shura field..."

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an dispelled the idea of ​​running away instead.

Emperor Yuan Jing asked him to commit crimes and meritorious service, so Wei Yuan has the responsibility to watch him, the death row prisoner. If he runs away, Wei Yuan will be hurt.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

Xu Qi'an can run, but the people in the capital can't escape. If a decisive battle between first-grade masters really happened in the capital, how many people would die?

All human lives.

"The old turtle grandson of Emperor Yuan Jing, he himself is in the palace and is guarded by many masters, but what about ordinary people in the city?"

"The grievances and grievances between the strong people of the first grade, I can't get in touch...shove it out, poke things out, naturally there will be the taller ones."

There was a decision immediately!

If you are undecided, call Wei Yuan.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, Wei Yuan, a well-known conspirator, does give people a sense of security.

If Wei Yuan is a mediocre officer, Xu Qi'an has to go to the Sitian Supervisor to find the supervisor.

At exactly this time, an official came in and saw Xu Qi'an, overjoyed: "I have been looking for Master Xu for a long time in a humble job, and Wei Gong is looking for you."

Coincidentally, I also want to find him... Xu Qi'an bid farewell to Chu Caiwei, and followed the staff to Haoqi Lou.

Entering the tallest building of Yamen, on the seventh floor, Xu Qi'an saw Wei Yuan, who was dressed in Qingyi and had frosty temples.

And two golden gongs.

"The case is progressing well, but unfortunately the clues are broken again. The court has issued a wanted order for Zhou Chixiong, but it is unrealistic to find him within half a month." Wei Yuan drank a sip of tea and said mildly:

"What do you plan to do next?"

Xu Qi'an stood in front of the case, pondered a little, and said calmly: "Humble job speculation, there are black hands behind Zhou Chixiong, but there is no clue."

This case is more complicated and troublesome than the tax and silver case. Of course, because he was not the organizer in the tax and silver case, the main person needs to find loopholes and provide ideas. In other aspects, there are police officers and government officials to do it.

Although the clues are broken, Xu Qi'an already has a general direction for the follow-up investigation: First, start with the magic weapon that shields the Qi spell.

Second, there are channels and the ability to smuggle gunpowder into Sangbo’s list for investigation.

The second article is destined to consume energy and effort, and it may not have results.

"Wei Gong..." Xu Qi'an tentatively asked: "What if the humble post still fails to find out the truth after half a month?"

"At that time, I will arrange for you to leave with suspended animation, so you can go to the rivers and lakes, and be a hidden line of fighting people." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said:

"Yamen's intelligence network spreads across the thirteen states, as well as all major powers of the rivers and lakes. It is impossible to keep spies secretly.

"Your character is not suitable for political career. Jianghu is your world. In fact, if there is no Sangbo case, you have now left the capital under my arrangement."

Go to the rivers and lakes...Xu Qi'an thought in a daze.

"Do you feel wronged by being a knife in my hand, a shameless knife?" Wei Yuan laughed, like a gentle and cheerful teacher:

"Your personality is soft on the outside and tough on the inside. I admire you but don’t like you like this.

"I know the many shortcomings of the gangmen’s yamen, but human nature is like this, and light and dark are intertwined. How many people like Li Yuchun are there? If the gangmen are all like Li Yuchun, the gangmen will be It is impossible to suppress Manchu civil and military affairs."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "I understand this truth, so human nature needs to be beaten from time to time and often deterred in order to govern Qingming. Is Wei Gong too conniving?"

"It depends on the timing." Wei Yuan didn't get angry, and explained with a pleasant appearance: "The bureaucratic style FǔBài is great, and the decline is already done. If you want to change this atmosphere, you have to be with the light and dust, and then one by one. When you are in front of you When there are no stumbling blocks, that’s when you have your ambitions."

Wei Yuan meant that when he would defeat his political opponents in the future and no more obstacles, he would be able to free up his hands to rectify these misty atmosphere...Xu Qi'an thought about it and found it reasonable.

"You are in the officialdom, bound by rules, and you have to be in the same dust as the light. Otherwise, you will only make trouble again and again. Or, if you have been polished off the edges and corners, and lost the arrogance of the martial arts, it is not worthwhile. . But in the arena, you have no worries." Wei Yuan said earnestly:

"Anything that provokes you, blocks you, or obstructs your eyes, just cut it with a knife, and do it with your heart, without worrying about rules and laws. The so-called violation of ban with force is the principle.

"Many warriors lost their minds in the process and became cold-blooded executioners. This is what you need to pay attention to."

Xu Qi'an held back for a long time: "I don't want to go to the rivers and lakes in my humble position. I want to try my best."

He is nostalgic for power, but for his family. Nostalgia for uncle and aunt, Erlang and sister.

This is like when you were a social animal in your last life, the boss said: "I want to send you to other provinces to expand the market and stay abroad for a long time."

You said: I don't want to go.

The boss said: No, you think.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan is not the kind of skin-scraping boss, he didn't force it, he smiled indifferently, and said: "If you are okay, you can leave."

No, I have something.... Xu Qi'an clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Please leave me behind, let me tell you something important in your humble position."

Give us back again? !

Nangongqian softly Yang Yan~IndoMTL.com~ looked at Xu Qi'an expressionlessly.

PS: Wrong words, see you in this chapter, besides, I'm going to work tomorrow, the explosion is over. I took a look, and it has been six days since it was put on the shelves, and 67,000 words have been updated.

Not bad.

If it is updated normally, there will be two chapters a day, with three thousand words per chapter. The day is about 7000-8000.

This is the limit. For my broken book, I have to think about the case, set up clues, ambush pens, and think about it!

It’s really too much brainstorming, it can’t be as explosive as a routine. I hope everyone understands, but according to the current market trend, traffic will be the world in the future, and maybe I will be able to explode by then. For example: my nephew washes his aunt's feet, beats someone to go home and watch my sister sleep in the doghouse!

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