Seeing the person pointed out by the cemetery manager with his fingers, the old man and the middle-aged soldier showed a hint of clarity on their faces, and they did not look too surprised or surprised. However, the Political Commissar Yu looked at the person in the photo curiously, frowned, and said, "How come he is from the Qing Dynasty?"

The old man could hear the disdain in the tone of the political commissar Yu, frowned slightly, and said, "Finish, I am also from the Qing Dynasty. I was born in the Guangxu year. Your father, General Yu, should also be considered a Qing Dynasty person. He was born in the Xuantong year. Many of the older generations were born when the Qing Dynasty was not destroyed, and they were all..."

"Old Song!" When the middle-aged soldier felt that the old man was going to say the wrong thing in anger, he immediately interrupted him immediately and said to the cemetery manager who had a strange expression on the side: "Comrade, thank you! In addition, there is nothing you have to do here now, you can leave."

Hearing the middle-aged soldier say this, the cemetery manager immediately walked out of Huguo Temple, his pace was almost like a trot, as if the people behind him were some kind of beast.

When the middle-aged soldier saw outsiders leave, he turned his attention back. He knew why the old man had such a big reaction, because the person who had recreated the old man back then was a eunuch from the Qing court. He had some subtle influence on his education since childhood. Even though so many years have passed, it can still affect his emotions.

Perhaps the long "↗风" "I felt the atmosphere a little awkward, and the middle-aged soldier stubbornly raised a topic, diverted the attention of two colleagues, and said: "Old Song. What should we do now? If it was really the person who did it and he was standing on the other side of the shore, then we don't seem to have any suitable countermeasures?"

The old man shook his head and said, "This person should be a friend but not an enemy, otherwise he would not have helped us so much on the Nanjing train. If that thing was robbed, the matter in the west would not have stabilized so quickly. Moreover, compared with the relationship between the other side of the strait, Secretary Chen and him in the ministry would have a closer relationship. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to contact Secretary Chen after he arrived in Beijing. In addition, from his conversation with Secretary Chen, it can be seen that he seemed to be interested in helping us solve the problems on the dragon vein."

The old man and the middle-aged soldier were both clear about what the other party was saying, but Zheng Weng Yu, who had just entered this special department, was confused and felt a sense of frustration when he was excluded. Although he didn't want to lower his posture and asked, when he heard the old man mentioning the Nanjing Railway, he felt that there was a big article to do, because the Nanjing Railway was the biggest case he had encountered in the past few months in the department, and even the above was alarmed. If he could find any clear clues, then the contribution of him as a participant would be indispensable.

So he didn't care about any face-saving questions and leaned forward to interrupt, saying, "Who is this person? Is it from the other side of the strait?"

The two of them had no intention of hiding anything. When they saw their colleagues asking, the middle-aged soldier explained: "He should not be from the other side of the strait. He said that he is a folk strange man outside the system. Lao Yu, although you have just arrived in the department, you should have read the file No. 72. In that file, it mentioned that the incident of Nanjing train not long ago was because of a folk strange man who took action, so the other side of the strait was not successful and the things were not lost. The folk strange man is probably the person in the photo."

As he said that, he looked at the old man. Although he also knew some of the strange folk people recorded in the archives, the specific details were not as clear as the old man.

The old man also understood and took over the conversation, saying, "This is not very appropriate for people to be said to be a strange man from the people. In fact, before liberation, especially during the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, he had a significant impact on the political situation in the country, but it was not recorded. In fact, over the years, we almost thought that he was dead or ascended, but we didn't expect that he was still alive. In fact, his age should be ten years old. This man was named Xu Changqing, also known as Jiuliu Yiren, the most amazing man in the world of practice in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, and he was also the only person who could have cultivated the Golden Elixir Avenue in hundreds of years."

While spreading his hands out, the middle-aged soldier asked the middle-aged soldier to bandage the wound on his hand, he narrated the matter about Xu Changqing. If Xu Changqing heard the old man's narration here, he would definitely be a little surprised, because what the old man said was not only some things circulating in the world of cultivation, but also some small things that are unknown to outsiders, such as some things on Taohua Mountain. Obviously, the old man knows Xu Changqing very well and has specially collected a lot of information.

"There are such strange people?" Although Political Commissar Yu was extremely novel and surprised by what the old man said, he did not believe much, especially when the old man mentioned that there were many land gods and immortals with ghosts and gods in the world of cultivation back then, he did not believe it. He believed that if there were so many strange people on the land of China, then there would be no shame for nearly a hundred years. So he took it for granted that the old man was talking big and taking the opportunity to raise his identity.

Although this is well concealed by the political commissar's idea, it can't be hidden from the sophisticated elderly man. The old man has no intention of explaining this. If he thinks he has to misunderstand it, he will misunderstand it. Anyway, as long as he stays in a special department for a few years, this mentality will naturally change. Otherwise, he will definitely not stay in this department for a long time.

After listening to the old man's introduction to Xu Changqing, the middle-aged soldier also had a deeper understanding of Xu Changqing. Compared to the political commissar Yu, he obviously believed the old man's words more, so he was more worried. Even though from some previous information, Xu Changqing had no malicious intentions, there was such an uncontrolled strange man appearing in the capital, and he could destroy a blessing in the world with just one of the actions. If something else happened, he would definitely be one of the supervisors of that special department.

So, the middle-aged soldier couldn't help asking for advice: "What should I do now? Should I notify the comrades in the municipal bureau to pay attention."

"No! He is different from others. If he doesn't want to show up, he won't show up even if he sets up a net of heaven and earth." The old man shook his head and denied: "And if you do this, you will only cause dissatisfaction, and in the end good things will turn into bad things. Judging from his active contact with Chen Jun, he should have some contact with Chen Jun, and he seems to be coming to the capital to do something. If I expected it, he should also take the initiative to contact us. You just need to follow Chen Jun's line closely,"

As he said that, he paused again and said, "There is another person who should pay attention to it. That person is Mr. Yingning, who is recuperating in the municipal hospital. As far as I know, this person has something to do, but it seems that Mr. Yingning doesn't seem to know him. I remember that when the Prime Minister went to the hospital not long ago, something happened? I heard that it was his work, so he should have gone to see Mr. Yingning. But it happened to be the one who happened. I accidentally met the Prime Minister. Maybe he would still meet Mr. Yingning during this period. You can have someone stay nearby and see."

The middle-aged soldier nodded and said, "I will apply to send someone from the higher authorities." As he said, he seemed to think that it was a bit inappropriate for him to decide this matter, so he turned to Political Commissar Yu on the side and asked, "Old Yu, do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"

Political Commissar Yu really wants to get into the big and small things in his hands as soon as possible, but he also knows very well that he is an outsider now, and it is definitely a taboo for laymen to lead experts, so he did not express any opinions, saying that he would write the report on the application action so that he could also participate in this matter.

The old man and the middle-aged soldier were also satisfied with their colleagues' failure to interrupt and actively asked for something within their ability. They also understood in their hearts that before the political commissar's attitude and thoughts on ghosts and gods changed, they would still have some disputes, but it should not affect their cooperation.

After discussing the countermeasures, the three injured people also recovered some strength. The middle-aged soldier and Political Commissar Yu helped the old man walk down the mountain and soon returned to the car they parked. After getting in the car, the middle-aged soldier was about to drive the old man to the hospital to check the injury first, but the old man seemed to suddenly remember something and called him, and said anxiously: "Don't go to the hospital first, go to Yongsi Hall in Jingshan Park first."

"Old Song, what's wrong?" The middle-aged soldier turned around in confusion and looked at the old man in the back seat.

The old man frowned and pondered: "It's just a little bit of heart. Go and have a look! It's just a detour."

The middle-aged soldier didn't ask anything anymore, drove the car and walked towards Jingshan Park. Soon they arrived outside Jingshan Park. The three got out of the car and walked quickly towards Yongsi Hall. The old man didn't say a word on the road, but his pace became more and more urgent. At the end, he simply started jogging. The other two also felt something strange and followed closely.

After entering Yongsi Hall, the old man took a breath and walked directly to the back hall. At the same time, he looked up. When he saw that there was nothing at the top of the back hall, his face turned pale and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh no! This gourd bureau has really been moved!"

When the two people following closely heard the old man's shocked scream, they all looked up at each other, but they did not see anything on the beam above their heads that they were paying attention to, and a confused look appeared on their faces.

Just as the two were about to ask the old man's reason, the expression on the old man's face suddenly changed from panic, panic to confusion and confusion. He ignored the injuries on his hand and took out the compass and walked back and forth in the hall, while constantly pinching his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

The old man walked a few times in the hall and finally returned to the place where he was standing at the beginning. He looked up at the beam of the house that had nothing at the top. The blank expression on his face not only did not weaken, but instead became thicker and he murmured like a dreamy muttering: "No! Why is this happening? Strange things! Strange things!" (To be continued.)
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