Chapter 52 Wang Qinian's Life

Wang Qinian looked at the pancake stall in front of him, smelling the spicy and spicy smell, and almost cried. His life has been very difficult these days. In addition to his reputation, he was not only a simple matter of losing his salary and retirement, but more importantly, no matter which department of the government office, once he saw the records of his job in the Supervision Bureau in his file, he would politely ask him to leave. And ordinary shops, he would not invite himself, nor could he use abacus, but only use torture instruments, and even business, and only investigate cases.

I remember when I first entered the Supervisory Office, I was full of energy and solved the case. Who would have no choice but to honestly reveal the crime? Who would have thought that it would be like a loser. Now that I am old this year, I still have my wife and children to raise at home. Alas...

He left in a daze, touching the few pieces of silver in his waist, thinking that he had offended someone and fell into such a field.

In fact, he also knew why he was removed from the list. The cause of this incident was very simple. I heard that the master's master went to Qingmiao to relax in the last time. He was a reckless boy who broke into it. Afterwards, he found that all the guards in the palace who were deploying defense along the street fainted in that time. The palace was furious, so he began to investigate and the Supervisory Office also began to assist.

Originally, this matter had little to do with him, but no one expected that through the street visit, the Ministry of Internal Affairs found out that the young man came to the Supervision Bureau before entering the Qing Temple - this matter was a big deal. Lord Chen was not in Kyoto, and the Supervision Bureau was like a child without a father. Senior officials of the Supervision Bureau thought to themselves, what if the palace thinks that the young man has anything to do with the hospital, how can I say it clearly?

At the end of the investigation, Wang Qinian was found. After the young man entered the Supervisory Office, many officials of the Supervisory Office proved that the young man pulled Wang Qinian and said a lot. Wang Qinian was confused and was confused to be investigated. He told all the conversations with the young man, and just concealed the fact that the other party was a student of Master Fei. The Ministry of Internal Affairs did not find any other problems with Wang Qinian, so he had to forget it, but he still found a reason and kicked him out of the Supervisory Office, which was considered a scapegoat.

Wang Qinian was driven out so pitifully, but he still did not tell the identity of the young man because he knew it vaguely. This matter was not as simple as it appeared. The young man might lack experience and casually reveal his identity, but he could not do it himself - although losing his job is terrible, it is even more terrible to offend Lord Fei. This is something that all the officials of the Supervision Bureau are very clear about.

"When Mr. Fei comes back, I'll go complain." Wang Qinian cried and put his head weakly between his shrugged shoulders. He walked away.

"Brother Wang." An official from the same place flashed out of the street corner with a smile on his face, blocking his way.

Wang Qinian looked closely and recognized that the other party was Mutie. He heard that he was working in the Niulan Street assassination investigation team and had never said a few words to him. Why did he have time to come to him? He bowed suspiciously: "Mr. Mu, what's the point?"

Mu Tie had a nearly flattering smile on his face and said softly: "Congratulations to Brother Wang, and congratulations to Brother Wang."

He originally thought he could climb Fan Xian's high branch. He didn't expect to make wedding clothes for others, but since Mr. Fan gave this matter to him, there would always be a possibility of getting closer in the future. He was originally a dull man who devoted himself to official business, but as he grew older, he had no choice but to plan for his future. When he saw Fan Xian's waist card, he contacted him with a few words he had accidentally seen when he was handling a certain case. He had already recognized that Fan Xian was very thick, so he was so respectful to Wang Qinian, who might be Mr. Fan's confidant.

But Mu Tiesu was dull. When he first did this today, his flattering smile seemed a little stiff and unnatural.

Wang Qinian's heart trembled. Looking at the stiff smile on the other person's face, he thought to himself if he was going to be silenced?

Wang Qinian, who was still scared, sat in a secluded room. Looking at the beautiful young master opposite, he would definitely recognize him even if he turned the other party into ashes. Because the other party was the boy who caused him to be kicked out of the Supervision Bureau. After seeing the waist card, Wang Qinian knew that he had bet right. This young master was obviously not only a student of Master Fei, but also had a more terrifying identity.

Fan Xian really didn't expect this waist-brand to have such a powerful effect. He couldn't help but squint and began to recall the years he had been with Fei Jie. The lame man in the Supervision Bureau was the life-saving benefactor he saw when he was reincarnated. It was obvious that the Supervision Bureau took care of himself in this way because of his mother's face, so he must make good use of this advantage.

"Did you understand what I said?" Fan Xian looked at Wang Qinian with a smile. This official is a little older and has a wife and son at home. It just meets Fan Xian's requirements. He has no experience in governing his subordinates, so all this has to be learned in the process. Therefore, he is willing to be his first confidant, a person who occasionally knows and does not have too much ambitions.

"I understand, Mr. Fan." Wang Qinian smiled and subconsciously pressed his fingers on his belt. In addition to a few pieces of broken silver, there were already several silver notes. "No, it should be Mr. Fan."

"I have just entered Beijing for a while, so I don't have any capable subordinates, and the teacher is not in Beijing." Fan Xian thought for a while and said, "I have a close confidant named Fujiko Kyo. I'm just injured and I'm probably not going to heal within a few months. If he is in good health in the future, I will arrange for you to meet him."

"Yes." Wang Qinian had nothing extra to say, which was much better than when Fan Xian first entered the Supervisory Office.

"Let's find some people." Fan Xian tried to do these things for the first time, so he felt a little unfamiliar, so he had to learn step by step, "Can you and me get someone out of the yard like you?"

Wang Qinian suddenly said uneasy: "Sir, the official... Actually, he just resigned from the yard."

Fan Xian was shocked and thought to himself that he was so unhappy, so he asked, "What's the reason?"

Wang Qinian mustered up the courage to tell the internal investigation of the Supervisory Court and the Qingmiao incident. He deliberately concealed Fan Xian's identity and said a few more words to express his foresight and "loyalty generated in advance."

Fan Xian frowned and asked, "My current position is Tisi. Can the power of Tisi help you in this matter?"

"Of course," Wang Qinian was overjoyed, and then he realized that he had followed a destined person in the future. "It just needs to go through some procedures. The adults can issue a warrant asking me to reply to my identity in the Supervisory Office first, and then return to the hospital after a few days."

"Okay, then I'll deal with these things right away." Fan Xian looked at the half-small old man and was also wondering what it would be for him to find such a person as a confidant. Wen Yan asked, "I wonder what Lord Wang is best at?"

"Stalking and hiding." When Wang Qinian mentioned his special project, his whole spirit became excited and he talked freely. After listening for a long time, Fan Xian realized that he had encountered a strange man. When he was young, Wang Qi was a lone thief in the northern part of Qing State. He liked to travel between the dozen small vassal states between the Northern Wei and Qing State, selling the goods stolen from Country A to Country B, but selling the things stolen from Country B to Country C, because from

He refused to reveal the original source of the stolen goods, and was naturally good at hiding his traces. So he safely worked for several years without business. It was not until these small vassal states were anxious and joined forces to surround him everywhere. He was really unable to use his means and was forced to enter Qing State. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Qing State, he bumped into Chen Pingping, the director of the Supervision Office who was planning the Northern Expedition with the emperor, and surrendered. From then on, he turned into a thief to the official until today.

Fan Xian looked at his eyes and said softly: "Si Lili is being taken back to Kyoto. Maybe someone wants to intercept her, maybe someone wants to kill her, but no matter which one it is. Don't worry, just stare at those people and see who they will contact in the end." He paused and said a little embarrassedly: "Because you just said that you are best at tracking and searching for traces, but your martial arts are very poor, so I had to think of such a stupid way."

Wang Qinian replied with a smile: "When I was young, the yard was not as big as it is now. Zong Zhui and I were the two people with the strongest tracking skills in the yard. But he had been with the dean since then, but I was a little lazy. I changed to a civil service... But don't worry, although I was half old and half old, it should be okay to stare at a few people."

"I have a lawsuit and can't leave Beijing, otherwise I will definitely go and see your skills." Fan Xian smiled: "Old Wang, don't say anything else, you should take care of yourself first, this is the most important thing."

After establishing this incident, Fan Xianren returned to the Fan Mansion constantly, frowned and asked his sister to reorganize his injured shoulders. He prepared some mother-healing powder to stop bleeding and generate muscle, which was very effective. His wounds were unwilling to let those doctors move. On the one hand, he did not trust the other party's ability to treat poison injuries. On the other hand, Ruoru's slender, cool and soft fingers were always much more comfortable and cute than those Lu men with calluses.

After entering the study and watching Si Nanbo, who was growing in Huafa, Fan Xian bowed with some difficulty and said directly: "Father, I need some manpower."

Fan Jian glanced at him and couldn't help but smile: "Where are you going to stare at?"

"The eldest princess's villa, the servant's room in the prime minister's house, the brothel that the prince often visits, the polo court that the second prince likes to go to... the grape shelf of the Prince's Mansion?" Fan Xian shrugged, "You know I'm not very professional about these things, so you need to support me some more professional staff, and then they can make a judgment on how to find out the person behind the scenes."

Fan Jian raised his index finger and shook it: "We don't need professionalism. You are right in this sentence, but we need to make overall arrangements. A group of professional people still cannot do these things well under the arrangement of an inexperienced person."

"Please give me advice, my father." Fan Xian said sincerely.

Fan Jian looked at him, lowered his head and continued reading: "Actually, there are already people watching the places you are talking about. I'm just very surprised. You haven't been here for a while, how can you know these places?"

Fan Xian smiled, knowing that his father advised him to be patient first, but in fact he had already started a secret investigation: "If you chat more with the servants, it is easy to know something."

Fan Jian didn't raise his head, and his eyes remained on the book: "But you are mentally prepared. The investigation in Kyoto will probably not have any results."

Fan Xian frowned.

Fan Jian continued, "It depends on where Si Lili." He paused and said, "The two female assassins you killed... seem to be disciples of Sigujian of Dongyi City. And I heard that Sigujian has not appeared in Dongyi City for a long time, so be careful." Fan Xian replied sadly: "If a great master concentrates on everything to kill people, who can escape?" Fan Jian nodded: "But you should not be qualified to do it, and relax, it is just a useful information."

More than ten days later, outside Cangzhou City, about 500 miles north of Kyoto, a group of people were heading south in the morning cold wind. The group was surrounded by the inspector's office and pursued thousands of miles. Finally, before Si Lili was about to escape from the Qing Kingdom, he took the other party down and was about to take him back to Kyoto for trial. The team had been walking south for a long time and was about to return to Kyoto in a few days.

The leading inspector's official handed a steamed bun into the prison van and said, "I ate it."

Si Lili's face was haggard, with long hair scattered, and some dust on her cheeks. If Fan Xian saw it at this time, he would never have thought that this would be the top Kyoto red apprentice who had "padded" with him all night. Si Lili chewed a few bites of hard steamed buns, suddenly raised her face and gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I take me back to Kyoto, I won't tell you anything."

The official glanced at her, his eyes full of mockery: "What do you think we are robbing you back to Kyoto to know from your mouth? I really don't understand whether those colleagues from Northern Qi have done nothing and have let you stay in Kyoto."

Si Lili is indeed a spy from the Northern Qi Dynasty, but he is always accustomed to people in his appearance as a courtesan. He often hears it as a compliment or praise. How could any man scold himself as a fool like this coldly and said in a trembling voice: "Of course I know you don't want to know anything from me, because after I say it, the Qing State's government will be in chaos for a while."

The official said sarcastically: "Actually, you have the best choice at the beginning. On the day of the assassination, you should surrender instead of escaping. In this way, any official you testify to collude with Northern Qi is enough to achieve your Northern Qi's purpose. If you escape, it means that you are looking at your life more important than this mission."
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