I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 64 Earth Fire and Thunder

Nanchu earth colored glaze, this is a treasure from Nanchu.

According to relevant records in the industry, due to the small production of this product, the price is very expensive every time it appears in the East and West markets.

But in recent months, Nanchu Tuglai seems to have disappeared, and its supply has completely disappeared from the market.

It wasn't until the case broke out that everyone suddenly realized that the source of goods had not disappeared, but that it had been monopolized.

Before he was imprisoned, Gong Shilang gave a red hairpin embedded with Southern Chu earth colored glaze to his mistress. The profound meaning behind it is thought-provoking.

"No matter what, let's go to Dali Temple to pick him up first. I hope he doesn't die."

Zhu Xian called the carriage without hesitation, and everyone rushed to Dali Temple Prison. Naturally, there were constant conspiracy theories along the way.

He had a hunch that something bad might have happened to Minister Gong. After all, this group of people was one step ahead of them every time, and they were so decisive even in quickly destroying the ship after the incident.

If Gong Shilang was really involved, he would have been silenced...

"Shut up? Master Zhu, do you look down on my Dali Temple too much?"

In the Dali Temple prison, Zhu Xian told his terrible conspiracy theory, which made the officials in front of him angry.

"Huh? Didn't you get silenced?"

"Of course not! We are guarded by level 4 warriors. You think this is a prison cell of the county government! You can run in and rob the prison if you cover your face."

It can only be said that as one of the three law divisions, Dali Temple is also a person with extraordinary strength. If they are really killed and imprisoned by others, then they don't have to mess around.

"Let's go take a look. By the way, we also have to interrogate Minister Gong."

"He is a repeat offender of the imperial court. His interrogation will take time. I will apply to the higher authorities. Please wait a moment..."

"It's okay, let them do the trial. Tsing Yi Department, it's been a long time since I've seen you guys handling a case so seriously."

Not far away, a clear voice appeared.

Wearing a blue six-door uniform with a jade pendant hanging on his waist, he has a young and handsome face, but holding a folding fan and looking like a human or a dog, he also reveals a strong pretentious style.

"It turns out to be Mo Shaoqing from Dali Temple. I heard that you have been studying abroad for two years, and it seems that you are successful in your studies." Although Liang Qifeng looked a little worse, he still knew a lot about officialdom.

Mo Xiaoming, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was a fourth-rank official. To be able to sit in this position at such a young age must be a capable person.

But this person's attention is obviously not on everyone else.

He puffed up his chest slightly, tried his best to put on a handsome posture, and looked at Ying Huorong.

"Tinder, I'm back."

The affectionate call, coupled with the gentle tone that has changed the tone, is this Mo Xiaoming Ying Huorong's admirer?
  The atmosphere was frozen at this moment. Ying Huorong did not respond, but looked at Mo Xiaoming with his eyes. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaoming's mouth.

After not seeing each other for two years, Tinder must also miss him very much. There are no words to express it, only this fiery look in his eyes conveys...

"You are Mo Xiaoming! Haha, I thought you looked so familiar. I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been recently?"

"..."

"Haha, Tinder still loves to joke so much... My name is Mo Xiaoming."

Everyone in the Tsing Yi Department cast sympathetic glances at Mo Xiaoming, who looked embarrassed.

Looking at each other affectionately?

It doesn't exist. Ying Huorong just hasn't seen you for two years and is trying to remember you as a passerby.

The big demon in her body felt like a mother to Cao An, always guarding her and preventing her from having too much contact with her children.

On weekdays, all brothels and restaurants are blocked, as if to prevent premature love.

And this Mo Xiaoming did not give up. When he mentioned that he had been studying for two years, his eyes were still affectionate: "Tinder, you must not have forgotten. You once said that if you want to marry you, you must at least win." " Eh? Did I say that? Then maybe I did, what about, do you want to fight me? "

In the world of monsters, the strong are respected, and it is normal for Ying Huorong to have a similar concept.

Mo Xiaoming's face was filled with joy: "I have been practicing hard in the mountains for two years. I just came out the day before yesterday. I am already a sixth-grade warrior. You..."

"I am fourth grade."

"..."

What is despair? Ying Huorong's talent made Mo Xiaoming very desperate.

Are there any people of the same age who can stand up to Tinder?
  "Anyway, don't think about it anymore, just feel free to investigate the case." There was another joke behind him, and Pang Shi also rushed over and sentenced this man to death without any scruples.

With the topic changed, Mo Xiaoming also hurriedly walked down the steps: "It is necessary to investigate the case, but Pang Duzhi, you are so free today, why don't you come to my Dali Temple Prison?"

"I'm not here to find you. I heard that Cao An was out of prison and came to solve the case with him."

"Cao An? It seems that in the two years since I was away, new talents have appeared in Kyoto!" Following Pang Shi's gaze, Mo Xiaoming finally turned his attention away from Ying Huorong.

Cao An made a fist: "Shui Xiu, the new appointee of Qingyi Department, has met Mo Shaoqing."

"Well, just now you said you wanted to interrogate Minister Gong? Then come with me, I'll just sit in and watch." The smirk on Mo Xiaoming's lips showed that he was not a kind person.

But Cao An didn't mind either. Last time, there was also a member of the Ministry of Punishment, so there was nothing wrong with him being the Shaoqing of Dali Temple this time.

Walking towards the depths of the Dali Temple Prison again, this time Cao An became stronger and could find more secret sentries. It was indeed as difficult as climbing to the sky to rob the prison here.

Opening the cell door, Cao An saw the haggard-looking Minister Gong again after a few days.

Although he had received special care, it was still a dark and damp underground cell. He had not seen the light of day for a long time, and his face was definitely pale.

But when he saw Cao An coming here, still holding a hairpin in his hand, Gong Shilang actually showed a weird sneer.

"It seems that a lot of things happened in the city during the few days I was in jail!"

When you see the hairpin, you know something is wrong. It seems that Gong Shilang does know something.

"Three days ago, an explosion occurred at the Hanoi Pier in the east of the city, resulting in numerous casualties. The case involved Nanchu Tu Liuli."

"And your beloved Widow Wang, who is hiding in the golden house, also got this clay hairpin before you were imprisoned. Tell me, how much do you know."

Gong Shilang sat on the shabby prison bed, facing everyone's questioning, but he didn't care at all.

Shaking the dirty prison uniform on his body, he asked self-deprecatingly: "I do know something, but I have become a prisoner now. Even if I tell you, what benefits will I get?"

"I can make you die with dignity." Pangshi stood in the corner and made a promise within his authority.

The so-called decent death is to leave him a complete body.

But Gong Shilang was not moved at all, and said with a slightly crazy look in his eyes: "That group of people transported a full 20 barrels of fire mines from outside the customs. If you can't find them, Shangjiang City will be in danger."

Gong Shilang's words made everyone's pupils shrink.

Unlike ordinary magic weapons and treasures, ground fire mines are only used in warfare. They are large in size and extremely inconvenient to transport, but their power is very terrifying.

Generally it is only used to blow up the enemy's gates when attacking a city.

If such a powerful weapon sneaked into the city, even if a warrior could not hold it close, the surrounding people would definitely suffer.

There is no other way, everyone can only negotiate.

"what do you want?"

"I want to live." Gong Shilang looked at everyone frantically: "I can tell the hiding place of that group, but I must be forgiven of my death penalty."

(End of this chapter)