"He hopes that the laws of the Qing Dynasty will be established by the people. They should not be tolerated by nobles, and they should not be deprived because of poverty. There will be no unjust injustice, and there will be no crime of imposition. Obeying the law is like wielding a sword, breaking the idols of monsters, and not seeking gods. He hopes

The people of the Qing Kingdom have truth to follow, know etiquette and righteousness, keep a benevolent heart, do not judge success or failure based on money, do not succumb to power, sympathize with the weak, and hate injustice. They are strong-willed in times of crisis and always reflect on themselves. He hopes that there will be no more in this world.

Oppression and restraint. Everyone who is born in the world has the right to live, the right to freedom, and the right to happiness. Everyone is born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. Protect life and pursue light. This is his heart's wish. Although

There are countless twists and turns, but we are not afraid to move forward. We are all created equal, and everyone is like a dragon."

The writing on the stone tablet was like a thunder falling on the world, resounding in Fan Xian's heart. Even a person like Fan Xian couldn't help but be shocked and shocked by the ideals of his cheap old lady.

"If you want to change the world, then you want to be the enemy of the whole world!" Although Fan Xian admires his mother's great dream, he is unwilling to fight for that dream. He does not have such big ideals and goals.

If he is just a mortal, what he wants is beyond his confinement, or if he has some misty ideal, to be an enemy of the world, to change the rules of the world, that is not what he can do, nor is it impossible for him to do anything.

People can do it.

Fan Xian looked at the three words written on the side of the declaration on the stone tablet. He used his legs to clean away the dust and moss on the writing, and then looked at the three words.

"Ye Qingmei!!!" Fan Xian said that name, does that mean it is his mother's name?

"Look down on the Tiandong man! Is he really domineering enough?" Fan Xian carefully thought about the meaning of Yidong Ye Qingmei's name, and said with some admiration that his wife is really far more domineering and more ideal than him.

, even the name is full of profound meaning.

Fan Xian calmed down the turbulence in his heart, took a deep breath, and calmly walked into the door of the inspection institute. People were coming and going inside, but no one paid attention to Fan Xian. He ignored him, even if he glanced at him,

He passed by him without any care and never stopped to ask.

Fan Xian just took out the Tisi badge given to him by Fei Jie. Immediately, people gathered around him and greeted Fan Xian, "I wonder what your orders are, Sir Tisi?"

"He asked for a file, where should he go?" Fan Xian originally hoped to come and leave quietly, but the inspection outside the hospital was complicated and he could not find the file at all.

"Master Tisi, please follow him!" The man led Fan Xian outside the file room.

"Wang Qinian, the newcomer Mr. Tisi, came to retrieve a file. I will help you find the file!"

"Sir, please wait a moment, Zhudong has something to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

"Okay, I'll go!" Fan Xian was a little surprised when he heard Wang Qinian's familiar name. He didn't expect that he and Wang Qinian were really destined to meet each other there.

"Come on, come on! Mr. Tisi! Mr. Fan!!!!" Wang Qinian fell to his knees on the ground, wondering if he was in trouble.

"Wang Qinian, I am very good at Qinggong. I actually disappeared in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye!" Fan Xian came to squat in front of Wang Qinian. He held the knot of the Inspection Institute's Tisi Waistband in his leg. He exerted a little force on his right leg.

The waistband kept spinning around his legs. Wang Qinian looked at the waistband spinning in front of him, sweat dripping from his forehead, and the expression on his face became increasingly ugly.

"Sir, I haven't done anything unscrupulous. I'm just making ends meet." Wang Qinian desperately begged Fan Xian for forgiveness, not daring to get up.

"Okay, get up. Why don't you scare me? He won't sell pirated copies of Dream of Red Mansions anymore. He's going to open a bookstore!" Seeing Wang Qinian pretending to be so pitiful, Fan Xian couldn't blame him, so he just calmly said

Said something.

"Thank you, Sir!" Wang Qinian immediately stood up from the ground, his face once again filled with a playful smile.

"Wang Qinian, I don't know the documents of the forensic institute. He wants to retrieve a file. I can help him look for it!"

"I wonder whose file you want to ask for?" Wang Qinian asked, crossing his legs.

"Teng Zijing's file, he wants to know all the information about Teng Zijing! Especially the information about his family." Fan Xian went to say.

"Teng Zijing? I don't know why Mr. Tisi is asking for his files?" Wang Qinian's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he confirmed to Fan Xian with a smile on his face.

"He was assassinated by the Inspection Bureau in Danzhou. Have I heard about that?" Fan Xian saw that Wang Qinian had doubts, so he could make up an excuse to prevent others from knowing the truth about Teng Zijing's death.

"I've heard of it. Did it cause an uproar in the forensic institute? The dean personally went out to investigate the traitors outside the forensic institute and dealt with a group of suspected people." Wang Qinian naturally knew about that matter.

"The person who assassinated him was Teng Zijing. Although he is already dead, he wanted to find some clues from his files to see who was behind the instigation." Fan Xian clapped his legs to attract Wang Qinian's attention.

He came over and had no time to think.

"Sir, are there really too many files in the Inspection and Inspection Institute? They are too messy, and even he couldn't find them for a while."

"Sir, I think that's okay. He will try his best to help you find it. After finding it, how about he personally deliver it to the house?" Wang Qinian bowed to Fan Xian for instructions.

"Okay!" Seeing that he couldn't find the file for a while and that he couldn't stay there for a long time, Fan Xian agreed to Wang Qinian's suggestion.

"Then I'll go slowly, sir!" Wang Qinian saw Fan Xian off, and he breathed a sigh of relief that time.

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"Sir, what's going on? Have you ever found out where his family members are?" Teng Zijing saw Fan Xian returning home and asked.

"There are really too many cases in the Inspection Institute, and it is difficult to find them all at once, but he has ordered people to find them and send them to the government, so I don't want to be too anxious!" Fan Xian patted Teng Zijing's shoulder,

He could understand Teng Zijing's anxiety. After all, his family's life and death were unknown now, so it was normal to have worries.

"Is he a little worried?" Teng Zijing sighed, with a worried look on his face. He couldn't bear to imagine whether he had betrayed the inspection agency now and whether his family would be able to do anything.

Fan Xian had nothing to do about Teng Zijing's worries, and if his words were too weak, he patted him on the shoulder, hoping to give him some strength.

Teng Zijing glanced at Fan Xian and forced a forced smile at the corner of his mouth. That smile made the entire facial muscles look very stiff.

"Bang!" The slight sound of footsteps hitting the ground sounded outside Fan Xian's small courtyard, and Wang Qinian knocked on Fan Xian's door.

"Hey! Sir, is he Wang Qinian?"

Fan Xian immediately stood up from the bed and opened the door. He happened to see Wang Qinian crouching with his ears pressed against the door, shrinking like a little thief.

"Can't I enter through the gate? He thinks there are enemies!!!" Fan Xian complained, and then the dagger in his leg slipped into his sleeve.
Chapter completed!