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Chapter 82 [Wang Qinian Kneeled](1/2)

Chapter 82 [Wang Qinian kneels down]

Author: Bijianxingke

Chapter 82 [Wang Qinian kneels down]

Fan Zui looked at the stone tablet for a while and then entered the inspection hall.

Before coming here, Fan Xian asked him to get a file from the forensic institute concerning Teng Zijing.

Now, Teng Zijing has become Fan Xian's bodyguard, and the two of them cooperate, one bright and one secret.

Fan Zui didn't care about the affairs between the two of them.

Retrieving files is just a matter of convenience.

He came to the forensic institute this time for two purposes.

First, just come and take a look.

Second, come and get the files.

Third, come and investigate the Danzhou assassination.

After all, it was an assassination from the Forbidden City.

He was very clear about the beginning and end of this matter, as well as the causes and consequences.

However, knowing it means knowing it, and whether to check it or not are two different things.

If you don't check it, it will appear that there is something wrong with him.

It was obvious that someone behind the Danzhou assassination was fueling the fire and scheming against him.

If such a big matter is not investigated, what will Emperor Qing think?

Everything must not only be investigated, but also thoroughly investigated and traced to the root!

When he entered the inspection institute, no one was around to look after him. It wasn't until Fan Zui took out his Tisi badge that someone came up to verify the authenticity.

"The texture is correct."

"The materials are correct."

"The method is correct."

"The handwriting is correct."

"It shouldn't be fake."

"I have met Lord Tisi, what are your instructions?"

Fan Zui explained the purpose of his visit and wanted to find a file, so someone took him there.

The rest continue to perform their duties.

Fan Zui also saw with his own eyes this wild beast dormant in Qing.

He felt that Zhu Ge was very right in saying that if the Inspection and Examination Institute wanted to rebel, no one in Qing would be able to stop it.

The Inspection and Inspection Institute can be said to be the most powerful department in the Qing Dynasty. It supervises hundreds of officials, and everyone's expression changes when they hear about it.

The Inspection and Inspection Institute was directly under the Qing Emperor and had the power to arraign all matters inside and outside Kyoto.

In addition, the Imperial Army and City Guards are also under the jurisdiction of the Inspection and Inspection Yuan.

Everyone is as afraid of the Inspection and Inspection Institute and the civil and military officials of the imperial court as tigers.

Members of the royal family are not allowed to interfere with the Inspection Institute, and royal children are not allowed to have access to many matters of the Inspection Institute.

The prince is not allowed to be admitted to the hospital, not even the prince, and has no right to interfere with the inspection institute.

The Inspection and Examination Institute in Kyoto can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

The Inspection and Examination Institute was funded by Ye Qingmei and was established to realize the concept of "all men are created equal". Unfortunately, under the operation of the emperor, it gradually became a tool to exclude dissidents and maintain his rule.

In the Rakshasa Hall, there are files about the Inspection and Inspection Institute, which provide a detailed introduction to the functions of the Inspection and Inspection Institute:

The secret service is directly under the emperor, and its power lies beyond the six ministries. It is not restricted by the Qing Law and can only act in accordance with the imperial edict.

The Inspection and Inspection Institute has eight divisions under its jurisdiction, each with its own division of labor. Among them, the most "critical" division is responsible for supervising all officials in Beijing.

It is also one of the eight most well-known places among civil and military officials.

The remaining places are rarely contacted and understood.

Fan Zui was led by the person from the forensic institute to the archives room.

Wang Qinian was crouching on the bank of books writing something. When he saw someone coming in, he looked up. The moment he saw Fan Zui, he suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away.

Why did this evil star suddenly come?

Don't come here for the white horse...

He just went to inquire and found that the white horse had already been bought.

And it was bought by someone from Fan Mansion.

"Wang Qinian..." Fan Zui glanced at him and said to the man leading the way:

"Thank you for showing me the way. I'll talk to him privately about the next thing."

"Yes, sir."

After the man briefly saluted Fan Zui, he turned and left.

Don't forget to close the door.

"Sir..." The moment the door closed, Wang Qinian knelt down instantly.

Then, a tearful and painful scene was staged, talking about something like an eighty-year-old mother above, a baby waiting to be fed below, and so on...

In the end, it was just a sentence: I hope General Fan can spare his life.

Fan Zui looked at the shameless rogue in front of him who only cared about money, smiled and said:

"The white horse has been bought back by someone in the house. I will make a note of this for you first. If I have anything to do in the future, I will naturally come to you."

"Through mountains of swords and seas of fire, as long as you say a word, I, Wang Qinian, will never frown!"

"What did you say?" Fan Zui looked at him meaningfully.

"I said so!" Wang Qinian patted his chest and assured.

Fan Zui smiled and said, "Three hundred taels."

"Sir..." Wang Qinian knelt down again.

"Sir, you can ask me to do anything. As for the money, it's really, really..."

As he spoke, his heart seemed to bleed when he mentioned silver.

Trying to take away the money from his hands is tantamount to drawing his blood and killing him.

People can die, but money cannot be lost.

Fan Zui shook his head in amusement and asked him to help him find a file about Teng Zijing.

Seeing him mention this name, Wang Qinian paused for a moment, then returned to normal quickly, and then agreed wholeheartedly.

However, he said that there were too many files and he needed to go back and search carefully and deliver them to his house tomorrow.

Fan Zui saw through it without telling him, and just asked him to give it to Fan Xian directly tomorrow.

After that, he left.

Watching Fan Zui leave, Wang Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, finally fooling the god of plague away.

Fortunately, I didn't pay any money.

Otherwise, it will cost him his life.

By selling the white horse, he made three hundred taels of blood.

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

After walking out of the archives room, Fan Zui took a deep breath.

The atmosphere in the inspection institute is indeed different from the outside world.

Here, if you breathe lightly, you can seem to smell a faint smell of blood.

If my nose and taste buds were better, I'm afraid that living in such an environment all day long would give birth to inner demons sooner or later.

Moreover, if you get used to the smell of blood, you will gradually become more vicious and crazy in a subtle way.

There are a bunch of lunatics in the inspection institute.

Fortunately, these lunatics have shackles around their necks.

And Chen Pingping is the one who controls the shackles.

"Um?"

Fan Zui lowered his head slightly, as if he had stepped on something.
To be continued...
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