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Chapter 377 Samurai Yu, the one who killed your nephew was a woman

In the Prince Qin's mansion, Li Shimin carefully looked at Fu Yi's body lying in the car in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin who was standing aside.

"Zhijie, are you sure that Fu Yi has really become a god?"

"This one……"

Cheng Yaojin scratched his hair with his hand in some embarrassment.

"I don't know what to say, because the matter of Fu Yi becoming a god was so subtle that I didn't let him see it, but he gave Yang Mudan of the Yang family a magic charm, saying that he could invite Fu Yi's distraction, so it should be He really became a god!"

"I really became a god!"

Li Shimin touched the curly beard under his chin with his hand, his face showed a thoughtful look, then he turned his head to look at Fang Xuanling who was standing aside.

"Xuanling, the matter of Fu Yi becoming a god..."

"It shouldn't matter! His Highness Qingwei's character is well known in his heart,"

Facing Li Shimin's concerns, Fang Xuanling acted very calmly, he twirled his beard with his hands, and said with a smile.

"Because of San Niangzi's matter, Qingwei is also different from His Highness. Now that Zhijie said that Qingwei knows what he knows, then there will be no problem."

"is it?"

Li Shimin still felt a little uneasy, and he turned his head to look at Li Chunfeng who was standing aside, wearing a Taoist robe.

"Chunfeng, you are also a practitioner, what is the situation of this Taoist Dharma protector?"

"The guardian gods of the Taoist sect...Although they are gods in name, they are actually no different from those prostitutes. They just take shelter under the Taoist sect and use the incense of the Taoist sect to strengthen themselves."

Li Chunfeng bowed respectfully to Li Shimin, and replied seriously.

"So although Fu Yi is now a deity in name, he does not have his own divine domain, secondly does not have his own god position, and thirdly does not have his own believers. To put it bluntly, he is just a wandering ghost. If he wants to survive forever, he can only shelter Watch it in Qingdu."

"Ok!"

Li Shimin nodded.

"In other words, the life and death of Fu Yi's living soul is in Qingwei's hands, so as long as Qingwei's words are very important to him."

"Yes……"

Li Chunfeng bowed his hands to Li Shimin respectfully.

"What Your Highness said is absolutely true!"

"Gu understands, but it's not enough to count on Qingwei."

Li Shimin made a decision in an instant, and beckoned for a servant.

"Go to Qingdu Temple and tell Qingwei that you admire Fu Yi's uprightness very much, so you are willing to leave a side hall for Fu Yi in the Taiqing Palace built by Guzheng, and Gu also arranges the funeral behind him. Please Qingwei tell Fu Yi to reassure him."

"Yes!"

After the waiter agreed, he turned and retreated.

"His Royal Highness King Qin is wise..."

Standing aside, Fang Xuanling cupped his hands at Li Shimin and said in a low voice.

"The matter of the Yin soldiers crossing the border is now completely over."

"Don't be careless!"

Li Shimin also lowered his voice.

"It's better to let Zhang Liang and Junji pay more attention."

Fang Xuanling nodded slightly.

"I understand!"

"By the way, there is also Fu Yi's funeral. I feel that this matter should be left to Xuan Ling and you..."

Li Shimin pondered for a while, then turned to look at Li Chunfeng who was standing beside him.

"...Chunfeng will do it with two people, don't be afraid to spend money."

"I know..."

Fang Xuanling nodded without hesitation.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I promise that Fu Yi's funeral will be very sad. The whole of Chang'an will know that Fu Yi sacrificed his life for the country, and His Royal Highness King Qin will be grateful and sell the property of the palace to mourn for him."

"It's not bad to sell the property of the palace,"

After hearing Fang Xuanling's words, Li Shimin's eyes lit up instantly.

"However, this matter must be done for real. Let me discuss it with Wugou and collect some of her jewelry and some of her belongings. If you find someone to sell them off, they must be 'coincidentally' discovered... ..."

While Fang Xuanling and Li Shimin were talking in a low voice, Cheng Yaojin quietly walked to Li Chunfeng's side, and pulled his clothes with his hands.

"Li Chunfeng, can this guardian deity of your Taoist sect live forever?"

"Eternal life is naturally impossible!"

Although Li Chunfeng didn't understand what Cheng Yaojin meant, he still explained it seriously.

"The reason why the gods can see and last forever is because of the power of the incense, even the gods of mountains and rivers are no exception. As long as the incense continues, the gods can last forever, but if the incense is cut off..."

Li Chunfeng spread his hands and said nothing.

"Oh!"

A look of disappointment appeared on Cheng Yaojin's face.

"It turned out to be like this..."

……

It was dusk, and the samurai who returned to the mansion looked down at the talisman in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Is that what the lady of the Yang family said? As long as you light this thing, you can summon Fu Yi's soul, and ask about the situation at that time?"

"It's not a soul!"

The butler of the Wu family stood in front of him with his hands down, and replied respectfully.

"It's a distraction. According to the person sent by the lady, after Fu Yi died of serious injuries, Qingdu Taoist Master Qingwei left his soul behind because Fu Yi was also a member of the Taoist sect when he was alive, and became a Taoist priest. Guardian spirit."

"Dharma guardian spirit?"

The warrior Xun silently stroked his beard with his hands, his face pondering.

To be honest, although he also knows that there are gods and monsters in this world, even in his so many years of career, he has seen many inexplicable and strange things.

But this is the first time that someone who not only knows him, but even knows him very well has become a god.

"All right!"

The warrior Xun waved his hand and said to the butler next to him.

"Prepare a semen room, wait for someone to take a shower and change..."

"Yes!"

After the butler agreed, he withdrew.

An hour later, after taking a bath, the samurai Xun, who had changed from the inside to the outside, came to the prepared room, and lit the talisman in his hand on the incense table that had been set up.

The next moment, he saw a golden light rising from the talisman in his hand, turning into a slightly illusory figure in the air.

Although the figure looked a little translucent, the eyebrows and eyebrows could still be seen very clearly. The warrior Xun recognized it at a glance. It was really Fu Yi's appearance, and his heart was shocked.

"Brother Fu..."

Although the warrior Xun was very surprised, he didn't show it at all on his face. He even raised his hand and arched at Fu Yi who was in the air.

"I heard that when you were assassinated, I was very sad and very sad. Now I know that brother Fu has become a god, I am really happy."

"It can be considered a coincidence,"

Fu Yi in the air also had a look of emotion on his face, his body wobbled and fell from the air, and landed in front of the warrior Xun.

"The relationship between the old man and Qingwei of Qingdu Guan was not bad before. In addition, he has just broken through the realm of a real person, so he can protect the old man's true spirit from entering the shadows."

"It's also because of Brother Fu's honesty that he can get this opportunity."

A look of envy appeared on the warrior's face.

"I still remember that in the second year of Wude, when Brother Fu had just entered Chang'an, a certain person was ordered by a sage to settle Brother Fu, but Brother Fu refused all those luxury houses and high mansions, and finally chose an ordinary second-entry courtyard. , but a certain said with emotion that Brother Fu's character can be compared with the bright moon in the sky..."

"Mr. Ying, do you remember wrongly?"

Fu Yi looked at the warrior Xun with a knowing smile on his face.

"The person who took the old man to see the mansion was not Ying Guogong, but Zhao Wenke, the capital water supervisor!"

"Oh oh oh..."

After hearing Fu Yi's words, Samurai Xun tapped his head with his hand as if he had suddenly realized.

"Look at a certain memory, it was indeed Zhao Wenke who told him about this, but Brother Fu's character is indeed fine..."

Having said that, the warrior Xun looked at the expression on the translucent Fu Yi's face, smiled wryly, and bowed to the ground.

"Well, I do have doubts. After all, I am not a practitioner. I don't know if the god I invited is Brother Fu. Even if he looks the same as you, Brother Fu, I have doubts..."

As he spoke, the samurai Xun maintained a bowing posture and spoke sincerely.

"Someone is not suitable to test Brother Fu, please forgive me."

"where!"

Fu Yi slightly raised his hand to the warrior Xun, and said with a smile.

"This old man can understand Ying Guogong's doubts, but Ying Guogong should confirm the old man's identity now!"

"Yes, it has been confirmed now, Brother Fu, you have really become a god."

Said, the warrior Xun straightened his waist and bowed to Fu Yi again.

"Since Brother Fu is already a god, I believe that Brother Fu should already know the purpose of coming here, so please tell me."

"Hmm! It's about Wu Junya, right?"

Fu Yi replied very frankly.

"His dead old man is also very emotional, after all, the old man is also responsible for this matter."

"where!"

After hearing Fu Yi's words, Samurai Xun immediately replied.

"Brother Fu, you are too humble. You were assassinated and died because of this incident. Can someone still blame you? I just want to know something. What happened when the Yin soldiers crossed the border that night? How did nephew Junya die?"

"That night..."

Fu Yi's translucent body shook slightly, and he sighed.

"At that time, the old man received a tip-off, saying that the monk Zhixi of the Fa Huazong would take the property accumulated in Chang'an by the Fa Huazong over the years, withdraw from Chang'an by water, and return to the rooftop, so the old man asked the saint for an order and brought A team of guards went to intercept it."

"and many more……"

After hearing Fu Yi's words, Samurai Xun asked immediately.

"Brother Fu, you said a secret, where is the source of this secret?"

"Mr. Ying is really sharp!"

Fu Yi glanced at Samurai Xun appreciatively, and continued.

"The situation was urgent at that time, and the old man didn't have time to investigate, but after that night passed, the old man checked the informants, and found that those people were actually from Xiao Yu's sect."

"Xiao Yu?"

The samurai frowned.

How could it be Xiao Yu, he had no enmity with the other party, why did the other party kill his nephew.

"Then under the instruction of the informant, the old man stopped the opponent's boat directly outside the city. There was a masked old monk on the opponent's boat. At that time, the old man thought that he was Zhixi from the Fa Huazong, so he went up and fought... "

"At that time thought?"

The samurai Xun discovered another inaccuracy in Fu Yi's words.

"Yeah, after the matter is over, the old man will think about it."

Fu Yi stroked his beard with his hands, and said seriously.

"I always feel that the old man's judgment was wrong at the time. He may not be Zhixi of Fa Huazong."

After hearing Fu Yi's words, the warrior Xun was stunned.

"Who is that monk but Zhixi?"

"It's very likely that it's Jizang from the Sanlun School..."

Although Fu Yi said it was very possible, his tone was firm.

"One day when this old man was fighting with Monk Jizang, he blew himself up with his Jade Talisman foundation and severely injured the opponent. Then Ying Guogong, you said it was a coincidence, and Monk Jizang passed away the next day."

The warrior Xun narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth lightly.

"Then how did my nephew Junya die?"

"At that time, Monk Ji Zang also had a helper, a woman."

Fu Yi said to Samurai Xun very affirmatively.

"That woman is very agile, and she also brought a lot of subordinates. Nephew Ling was chopped down by her subordinates."

"woman?"

The warrior Xun frowned slightly.

"Why is there another woman, isn't Junya killed by those Yin soldiers?"

"Certainly not!"

Fu Yi replied without hesitation.

"Nephew Ling fell to the ground before those Yin soldiers arrived. Of course, when the Yin soldiers arrived, I jumped into the river and escaped. I don't know whether Ling Nephew was repaired by Yin soldiers or something."

"is it?"

Samurai Xun mentally compared Fu Yi's words with the confessions of the remaining soldiers, and found that although there were discrepancies between what they said, they were still consistent.

"The one who killed a certain nephew was a woman related to Jizang, and there were many subordinates..."

　I'm sorry, I'm really busy on New Year's Day. Mengxin is working hard to finish the draft. The remaining chapter may be very late. Let's read it tomorrow morning.

　　
　
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