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Chapter 23

"Flower" (please follow up)

In addition to Mr. Sun, his nickname is "Sun Qianli", a very gentle name, but according to the old boss, his life experience is very different from "Qianli".

In the past, when the late emperor was in power, there were constant frictions between the Liang Kingdom and the barbarians in the northwest grasslands, and there were wars from time to time.

Dahe Mansion is close to the border and suffers from intrusions. Bandits have emerged and the people are in dire straits. Sun Qianli has no choice but to wander around the world and develop his skills.

I went away for decades, and when I came back, I had saved a lot of money.

It happened that the war was over and everything was in ruins, so the Sun family took root. By the time of Sun Yuanwai's generation, they had lost their recklessness and were already serious businessmen.

The above is the information provided by the director.

There are two key information points.

"One is time. Thirty years ago, this was the time when Sun Qianli returned to his hometown and the rise of the Sun family."

"One is experience. How strong is Lao Yuanwai? No one knows, but it is true that he has a connection with Jianghu. It is not surprising that he is involved in the extraordinary."

Near Sun's house, the director of the workshop was sent away, and Qi Ping analyzed calmly.

Qi Shu turned to look at him: "Do you think that group of gangsters is related to Lao Yuanwai?"

Qi Ping said: "It's not sure, but it's doubtful. In this case, it can also explain a problem, that is, the victims in the fourteen cases are not obviously related.

I used to think that the files were too thin, but now I have new speculation, maybe these cases have nothing to do with the parties involved, but involve the previous generation."

Is the grievances of the older generation continuing decades ago? Well, it’s like a TV series.

Qi Ping suddenly became enlightened.

Qi Shu and Fan Er didn't understand, and were about to ask more questions. Suddenly, a government servant from a distance came quickly. When he saw a few people, his eyes lit up:

"Together! You are indeed here."

"You have something to do with me?" Qi Ping frowned.

The people who came were not his subordinates.

The yamen servant gasped for breath and said with a red face: "The county magistrate sent me to find you and told you to go to the hospital. Mr. Sun's wife, the only survivor, is awake!"





Medical clinic.

When Qi Ping arrived, there were many people crowded in the small courtyard. He grabbed Wu Chuan in the crowd and said:

"What's going on? Is the person awake?"

Wu Chuan didn't look well, with dark circles under his eyes like pandas. He stayed up all night and said with a cold face: "You're late."

"Mrs. Sun is dead?" Qi Ping's heart sank.

In last night's tragedy, only the official's wife survived, and she was sent to rescue immediately. Later, the governor ordered black-faced guards to come and guard her.

As the only survivor, if he can be rescued, it will be of great help in solving the case.

However, Qi Ping has no confidence in ancient medical standards...

Are you still a step too late?

Wu Chuan was speechless and said angrily: "You just died. You woke up for a while and then passed out."

Then, reluctantly, he told the story again.

Most likely, Mrs. Sun has been rescuing her since she was sent here, but her injuries were too serious and she could barely survive, but her fever persisted.

At noon, he briefly showed signs of waking up, and Magistrate Zhao immediately ordered someone to notify Qi Ping. Unfortunately, he passed out again.

Awake, but not fully awake.

"Is that so? It's okay." Qi Ping breathed a sigh of relief. There is hope for people alive. "Did she say anything?"

"Say it," Zhixian Zhao, wearing an embroidered mandarin duck blue official uniform, walked out of the house and said:

"But he only said one word, not even a complete sentence."

After not seeing him all night, the local official looked haggard, as if he had stayed up all night, which showed that he was under great pressure.

"One word? What is it?" Qi Ping asked.

"Hua," Zhao Zhixian pinched his eyebrows, "she said a whole sentence, but she was too weak and her voice was as thin as a mosquito, so she couldn't hear clearly. She fainted after saying it once, and she could only hear clearly the word 'hua'

Character."

Ah...what does this mean?

What flowers? What flowers? There is no beginning or end... Qi Ping also choked, it was impossible to guess.

No, wait... The injured person woke up and did not say "water", indicating that he was conscious, so this sentence must be extremely important information.

It's very possible that this is the identity of the murderer...but, I still can't guess!!

"Is there any cultivating force in the world with 'flower' in its name?"

Qi Ping asked tentatively, like the Red Flower Club or something.

"No," behind Zhao Zhixian, a black-faced guard wearing light armor and holding a sword came out and said calmly:

"There is no such group in Jianghu Yiren. Even if there were, it would not be them."

Hey, you seem to know the martial arts practitioners very well... Well, after all, you are an official monk, so it's not surprising to know... Qi Ping nodded, stood at the door and looked in.

On the bed, Mrs. Sun remained motionless.

"Don't worry, I'm here, no one can hurt her." The black-faced guard said.

Your line sounds like something from a female TV romance novel... Qi Ping complained, and Zhixian Zhao asked:

"Is there any progress on the case?"

Qi Ping held up his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have some clues, but there is no conclusive evidence. I dare not make any rash judgments because of my humble position."

There was actually something discovered... Everyone in the courtyard was surprised. Even Zhao Zhixian was stunned for a moment, and he asked casually.

After all, no one expected Qi Ping to make any progress in such a short period of time.

"What is it?"

Qi Ping immediately talked about Sun Qianli's matter. Zhao Zhixian frowned and had no idea about it. When he took office, the old man had been dead for many years.

"Very good, keep checking." He waved his hand and said.

Qi Ping nodded and was about to leave when he glanced at the woman in the room and asked:

"Isn't it possible to cure her using cultivation methods?"

This was said to the black-faced guard.

The latter glanced at him and said:

"Transcendence is not what you think. There are ways to bring the dead back to life, but only high-level monks can master it. Except for a few special cases, it must be at least three levels. As for elixirs, they are even more precious."

The second half of the sentence was not spoken, but Qi Ping understood it.

There may be a magic elixir that can make the injured recover quickly, but it is a life-saving device and cannot be used by an ordinary woman. This case is not that important.

Qi Ping couldn't say anything. Even in later generations, when medicine was advanced, top drugs could only be used by big shots.

Very simple reason.



After leaving the hospital, Qi Ping went straight back to the Yamen without visiting again, took out the money, sent Fan Er away, and waited again while Wang Dianshi and others returned one after another.

Bring back a lot of information.

Qi Ping summarized them, added them to the clue wall, and ordered the three of them to search for information about "Sun Qianli".

However, it is probably due to the passage of time and the fact that Dahe Prefecture was affected by war decades ago. The files are incomplete and the household registration is in a mess, making it harder to find anything.

Regarding the first half of Sun Qianli's life, there is a blank, there is a little information, and it is impossible to distinguish between true and false.

The case is in trouble again.

Just waiting for the detailed dossier from Fucheng to be sent.

The gangsters' search continued, but those people seemed to have disappeared. They had been making trouble all day long, but to no avail.

During dinner, Wu Chuan said that people might have escaped from the city long ago.

But Qi Ping didn't think so. He always felt that the other party would not leave easily.

In the evening, the two princesses visited again, chatted about the case, and then left.

Perhaps after what happened last night, Yongning lost her arrogance and made Qi Ping forget her identity as the eldest princess several times.

A night of silence.

On the second day, before dawn, the sky above the river banquet was covered with dark clouds, and suddenly there was lightning, thunder, and heavy wind and rain.

When Qi Ping woke up, he suddenly heard the "bad news":
Chapter completed!
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