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"It would be best if you solved the case as soon as possible, sir."

Watching Su Nan's departing figure, Huaiqing couldn't help but smile to himself.

……

After leaving the elegant garden, Su Nan arrived at the Shaoyin Palace.

This is where Biao Biao lives.

Since the Sangbo bombing, Biao Biao hasn't been to Linhu Xiaozhu.

Staying in the palace served two purposes: firstly, it allowed him to spend more time with Emperor Yuanjing, and secondly, it was for his own safety.

Who knows if those thieves will target the princes and princesses?

The bombing of Sangpo has caused widespread panic.

"Mr. Su!"

When Lin'an learned that Su Nan was coming to visit, he jumped for joy and quickly went to the palace gate to greet him.

"Isn't Mr. Su solving a case?"

"What brings you to Shaoyin Palace?"

Although Lin'an was asking questions, he smiled as he spoke.

snort!

I am indeed more charming than that dog Huaiqing!

Mr. Su not only wrote poems for me, but also found time to visit me while he was busy solving the Sangbo bombing case.

In this respect, Huaiqing is far inferior.

"I heard that Your Highness contributed a great deal to being appointed as the organizer this time, so I came here to express my gratitude."

Su Nan chuckled softly.

Lin'an's bright, peach-blossom eyes crinkled with laughter, and she quickly waved her hand, saying, "Oh dear, Mr. Su, you flatter me!"

"Who in the Great Feng Dynasty doesn't know your talent?!"

"It's a waste of your talents to make you the organizer."

"In my opinion, you would be more than qualified to be the Grand Secretary."

The description of the woman as "clumsy and cute" is simply a form of excessive flattery.

Su Nan smiled without saying a word.

As expected, Biao Biao is still simple, cute, and easy to fool.

A single poem completely bewildered her.

"Would Mr. Su like a drink?"

“I specially stocked up on a lot of good wine in Shaoyin Palace, and originally planned to move to Linhu Xiaozhu.”

"I never expected Mr. Su to come to Shaoyin Palace."

Lin'an suddenly asked.

She could hardly repay Mr. Su's kindness in gifting her the poem, so she could only... take more wine from the palace.

How could something that belongs to us be stolen?!

Su Nan realized that he didn't have much wine left in the jade mirror, so he decided to replenish his stock.

"That couldn't be better."

Fifteen minutes later, Su Nan left Shaoyin Palace, completely satisfied.

The jade mirror was filled to the brim with fine wine, enough for him to drink for several months!

……

Soon after, Su Nan arrived at Lingbao Temple.

This is also the place where that female national teacher usually practices.

This is a very grand Taoist temple, with red walls, black tiles, and a tall and wide gate.

Two young Taoist boys stood at the entrance, scrutinizing Su Nan as he slowly approached.

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"I am Su Nan. I have been ordered by His Majesty to thoroughly investigate the Sangbo case and wish to request an audience with the Imperial Preceptor. Please inform him of this."

Su Nan took the initiative to speak and showed off his gold medal.

The two young Taoist disciples looked solemn and bowed, saying, "Please wait a moment, sir."

The young Taoist on the left quickly entered the temple.

Su Nan waited for more than ten minutes, and the Taoist boy returned.

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said:

"The Daoist master is practicing his skills and does not receive outsiders. Please leave, sir."

Southern Jiangsu was not surprised by this.

A gold medal bestowed by the emperor might be effective elsewhere.

Before this leader of the Human Sect, he might not be enough.

Su Nan smiled and said, "Could you please pass on another message for me...?"

The young Taoist on the right interrupted meticulously: "No meeting means no meeting. No matter how much you plead, the Taoist leader will not see you."

Su Nan then took out the two gold ingots he had taken from Biao Biao from the small jade mirror.

There is nothing in the world that money can't solve.

If there is.

Then add more money.

Su Nan whispered something in the Taoist boy's ear, and then the boy went back inside.

After the young Taoist went in, he returned a dozen minutes later with a warm smile: "Sir, the Taoist Master invites you."

Su Nan followed the young Taoist boy, passing through the front hall, the square, and through pavilions and gardens, until they arrived at the deepest part of Lingbao Temple.

This is a quiet little garden, where the flowers, plants and trees have long since withered, but artificial hills and pavilions stand tall, and there is a pond with rippling blue waves.

A Taoist nun of unparalleled beauty sat cross-legged on the water.

She wore a Tai Chi robe, a lotus crown, and a bright red dot between her eyebrows, making her both pure and ethereal, and alluring and seductive.

Her face was fair and flawless, as if sculpted from ice crystal. Her nose was straight and beautiful, her lips were full, and when her eyes were closed, her thick, interlaced eyelashes looked like a brush.

Even though Zhong Rao had seen countless women in southern Jiangsu, he couldn't tell the age of this female Taoist priest.

She gives off the feeling of a young woman in her early thirties, yet also of a mature and beautiful woman who exudes sweetness.

But if you look closely, you can see a charm in her that is a blend of innocence and allure.

The Human Sect is, after all, one of the Taoist sects, so why do their cultivation methods feel so seductive?

Su Nan's mind raced with thoughts, but he remained outwardly calm.

"Did Jinlian send you to find me?"

Luo Yuheng opened her beautiful eyes; the ratio of her pupils to the whites of her eyes was just right, revealing a pair of very bright and intelligent eyes.

"That's right. Daoist Jinlian's spirit was severely injured, and her physical body was also injured. She asked me to come and ask for a Gathering Yuan Pill."

"I never expected that the immortal Su Nan would be a member of the Heaven and Earth Society."

Luo Yuheng has a very pleasant, textured, and magnetic voice.

Her gaze lingered on Su Nan.

She wouldn't have the slightest interest in any other man.

However, this banished immortal was no ordinary person; he was incredibly famous within the Great Feng Dynasty.

His close friend Mu Nanzhi held him in high esteem.

Not long ago, Luo Yuheng heard Su Nan's poem for the patter in the Imperial Study.

The words are elegant and subtle, yet they praise the other person's appearance.

Indeed, his poetic talent is unparalleled.

"I am deeply grateful for the kindness of Daoist Jinlian."

Su Nan responded with a smile.

Even though it was he who forced Master Jinlian to drink the wine.

Luo Yuheng nodded, her beautiful eyes fixed on him, remaining silent for a long time.

Suddenly, she let out a soft "hmm," a look of confusion flashing across her face.

"You actually possess such a high level of cultivation?"

"There was no trace of martial arts aura or spiritual energy fluctuations within him, but sword intent flowed within him, vast as the sea and incomparably sharp."

"If I hadn't been proficient in the Human Sect's sword techniques, I almost wouldn't have been able to sense the sword intent within you!"

A look of astonishment appeared on Luo Yuheng's beautiful face!

According to her perception, this Great Immortal of the Great Feng Dynasty was actually above the third rank!

She seemed to be just one step away from reaching the second rank!

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Luo Yuheng was utterly shocked!

Legend has it that this great immortal, despite his exceptional talent, never entered any cultivation system.

However, what Luo Yuheng saw now shocked him greatly.

This Great Immortal of Feng... is clearly a master who is about to break through to the second rank!