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Chapter five hundred and ninety third weirdo

Zhang Ji was born in the Zhang family in Nanyang and was a big family.

Before becoming a doctor, Zhang Ji himself was at least the leader of a county. He was not a simple person. He not only knew how to cure diseases, but also knew how to govern politics and manage people.

Zhang Ji was very clear about the rules of the game between the senior gentry and local clans in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Therefore, every word he answered Liu Qi was not just random words, but carefully considered.

Especially for Liu Biao's condition, it involves the life and death of the Lord of a State. How sensitive is the situation? Zhang Ji is naturally very clear about it.

He just answered Liu Qi, "I diagnosed Liu Biao with illness in the previous episode, and I was unable to make a comeback."

What about the last episode?

Liu Qi looked at Zhang Ji calmly, but the other party just lowered his head and drank fragrant tea without looking at Liu Qi.

Liu Qi understood in his heart.

Zhang Ji is indeed a man who has been a two thousand stone for this implicit method.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhongjing, for your advice today. Liu understands." Liu Qi stood up and saluted Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji also stood up and returned the gift to Liu Qi.

Afterwards, he said goodbye to Liu Qi.

Liu Qi personally sent him out of the mansion, held Zhang Ji's hand and sighed: "Duke Zhongjing, the lives of Qimin, the head of Qianshou in the 18 counties of Nanjun County will be for you!"

Captain Zhang bowed: "Your Majesty is lenient and the plague is not destroyed in Jingzhou, so Zhang will never give up... He will stop until death."

After saying goodbye, Liu Qi watched Zhang Ji leave in a cart, and wanted to turn around and return to the mansion, but suddenly he was stunned.

His eyes fell on the corner of the street.

The man stood on the corner of the street, looking around casually, looking like a passerby, but in fact, his unique temperament was destined to be impossible for him to hide too deeply.

The age of his teeth is about thirty years old, eight feet tall, with a straight appearance, and a hard-looking whisker. The soap clothes on his body are washed clean, and the texture is very good, but there are large patches on it.

He held his head up and his chest was raised, and his whole body naturally exuded a bit of heroism and arrogance, and seemed out of place with the people passing by... There were some traits that made people recognize him from the crowd at a glance.

As for what traits it is... To put it this way, to put it nicely, it feels a bit outstanding.

To put it bluntly, I took a look at this person... I am the type of person who is so arrogant and timid with seven nostrils and eight resentment. I guess he was beaten when he was a child.

It is impossible for Liu Qi to not pay attention to such a person.

He stretched out his fingers, greeted the Jingwushu beside him, and then pointed to the person on the street corner and said, "How long have that man been standing there?"

The Jingwu soldiers under Liu Qi were all strong guards and had been killed on the battlefield. It was impossible for such people not to be careful of them. The middle-aged man who deserved to be beaten was just standing on the corner of the street and did not affect him. He had no actions that could threaten Liu Qi's mansion now, so the Jingwu soldiers did not attack him, but were just monitoring him.

After hearing Liu Qi's inquiry, the Jing Wushu immediately said, "Go back to Junhou, this person has been standing at the corner of the street for about an hour."

"Stand all the time?"

"Stand all the time."

Liu Qi laughed when he heard this: "I'm not afraid of leg pain, what have he done?"

Jing Wuzu shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, I just kept looking in the direction of our mansion, but I didn't do anything too much."

Liu Qi said to Jing Wushu: "Go and invite him over, and I will ask him for a question."

The Jingwu soldiers took the order and left immediately.

Liu Qi was at the door, watching the Jing Wushu reach the person with a proud temperament, and talked to him, as if he was making a "please" gesture toward him.

But the man did not move. He just looked in the direction where Liu Qi was and looked at Liu Qi.

Liu Qi waved at him with a smile.

The man had no expression on his face, and then said a few words to Jing Wuzu, and finally... he turned around and left.

This time, it was quite unexpected to Liu Qi.

When he was young, he saw the Jing Wushu return to Liu Qi.

"He doesn't want to come?" Liu Qi looked at the Jing Wushu in a little surprised.

The Jingwushu shook his head and said, "No, that person asked me to tell the Lord and Hou that he has been standing here for too long these days and is tired and should not talk to others. It is rude, so he went back to make up for his sleep first... He said that he would meet the Lord and Hou again tomorrow."

"Next day?" Liu Qi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I need to make the decision on everything in Jingzhou now, so how can I wait for him so much time? It's still the next day... Can he see me?"

The Jing Wushu sighed, "This... is not something that subordinates can know."

Liu Qi shook his head helplessly and said, "Looking at the direction of his departure, he should be heading towards the inn. He should be a big family member from another family. He has been in Nanjun for a while. After all, Nanjun has been completely blocked now, and there is no way to leave without permission."

The Jing Wushu also followed Liu Qi for a long time, and he knew the elegant meaning when he heard the sound of the strings.

He immediately bowed and said, "I'll go and investigate now."

Liu Qi was also busy for a long time and was in a weak state. He returned home and handled some official duties, and then went to bed.

Because she was too tired, Liu Qi slept in the dark this time.

Until someone greeted him outside the door...

"June, the man summoned by the Lord yesterday, sent him a famous sect and came to worship the mansion."

Liu Qi heard the guards greet him in a daze, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at the sky outside the window.

It's still black!

Liu Qi was a little annoyed and turned to the door and shouted, "What time is it now?"

The guard said carefully: "The third hour of Yin."

Liu Qi took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest.

There are actually people in the world who come to visit this time!

No wonder he walked back to take a break yesterday, and he was not afraid of not seeing him. He turned out to be planning to block himself early.

But if you think about it carefully, you are worthy of being that person.

Liu Qi rubbed his eyes, turned over, and ordered the attendant to say, "Let me find the attendant and help me change my clothes."

"only!"

"By the way, I will come to see the name of the mansion who is here to pay my respects to me in the future."

The Jing Wushu took the order into the room and handed the man's name to Liu Qi, asking him to see.

Liu Qi looked down and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I really wrote a good handwriting. It's been more than three years since I sent someone to recruit you. It's such a big air."

After finishing the organization, Liu Qi came to the main hall and happened to see someone waiting for him.

It still has the same serious look on his face and stands out.
Chapter completed!
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