"Huh?" When Qian Gui heard the name, he immediately raised his head. His wrinkled face under the white hair made Ximen Qing feel that this old man had been drained of his energy by this room, or rather the Imperial City Division.
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When you are over sixty years old, in later generations, you may have children and grandchildren in your house and enjoy family happiness. You may play chess or catch fish instead of immersing yourself in a mountain of information and documents.
Qian Gui's physical condition cannot be objective, but at least he is in good spirits: "You can also use the name of Tan's gangster?"
Although the meaning of this sentence was to blame, Qian Gui said it with a smile on his face and no blame at all. He was obviously very interested in the information Ximen Qing said.
"Lao Zhang has retired." Ximen Qing said: "But he was imprisoned by Tan Zhen or is dead."
Qian Gui leaned back and reached out to wipe some scattered white hair casually: "Old Zhang?"
"How could a little guy like Lao Zhang, who has been hanging around in the Imperial City Division, arouse Tan Zhen's interest?" Qian Gui knocked on the table out of habit: "Unless Lao Zhang has some information, but where did the information come from?
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Having said this, Qian Gui stared at Ximen Qing and said, "Of course it comes from you, otherwise you wouldn't pay attention to this matter."
"That's right."
Ximen Qing nodded slightly and told the whole situation from beginning to end. This time, the things about Fahua Temple and Monk Dayuan were told without reservation.
Because the situation has now changed subtly. Ximen Qing originally ordered Lao Zhang to secretly crack the encrypted text. Unexpectedly, Tan Zhen actually noticed this and made an unexpected move.
As Ximen Qing narrated, it was obvious that Qian Gui's interest became more and more intense. Finally, he leaned over the table and listened carefully with his head tilted.
Throughout the entire process, Qian Gui did not ask any questions or try to interrupt Ximen Qing.
"Monk Dayuan is considered a peripheral member of the Imperial City Division," Qian Gui said thoughtfully: "It seems that he accidentally obtained unusual information."
Ximen Qing frowned and said, "Monk Da Yuan's reaction was a bit strange. I'm afraid I don't understand the value of this information, but for some unknown reason, I recorded it in cipher text."
"This is easy to handle." Qian Gui said with a smile: "I saw that Lao Zhang had deciphered these cipher messages and was accidentally discovered by Tan Goudang's people, and it attracted great attention from Tan Goudang or one of his two commanders.
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"We have a location and people at Baihu Bridge. All we need to do is find a way to get the people out." Qian Gui continued, "It's okay if the people are gone and we have information."
"Intelligence is sometimes more important than anything else to our industry."
"How to deal with that official Zhang Xu?" Ximen Qing asked.
Qian Gui chuckled and said, "That's an elite member of the Cha Zizhong under Commander Bai. His surname is indeed Zhang."
"I'm very interested in knowing how you made him pee and poop."
Speaking of this, Qian Gui's old face showed a naughty look: "I also have some means to do this. You know that for us, there are many means to make people talk, but in this case
You can't do it in a short period of time, especially for an experienced observer."
"Is this?" Ximen Qing said with a smile, "It's a kind of magic."
"Then it's not a method we can control." Qian Gui showed a regretful expression on his face and asked Ximen Qing a question: "Then what do you think is the best way to deal with it?"
"Open defecation and destroying the environment." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "Is there any existing regulations within the Imperial City Division to follow for this kind of behavior?"
"Ha ha ha ha"
Qian Gui suddenly laughed loudly: "It's interesting, but there are really no existing regulations for public defecation."
"However, Zhang Chazi's performance no longer proves that he can continue to stay in Chazi's team." Qian Gui knocked on the table and said, "Even if he has misbehaved and failed the assessment, he will be kicked out."
"What about the White Tiger Bridge?"
Qian Gui nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me and you can stop taking care of it."
"Okay." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "Although I am a little curious, I think if I want to stay in the Imperial City Division, it is better to be less curious."
"It depends on the specific situation." Qian Gui chuckled and said, "Without curiosity, you wouldn't let Lao Zhang decipher those ciphertexts, would you? But the reason why I don't let you continue to control it is actually to protect you."
Ximen Qing didn't say anything after hearing this. He saluted with Wu Song and was about to leave.
"Since you know some magic, there is one more thing you should keep in mind." Qian Gui suddenly said: "That is, in front of King Jia, you must not reveal that you know magic."
"Why?" Ximen Qing stopped.
"You should have heard of Mr. Tongzhen Daling?" Qian Gui said: "Lin Lingsu won the favor of the officials because of his magic, but King Jia has never had a good impression of him."
"Do you know what the first order King Jia issued after he became the Imperial City Secretary?"
"What is it?" Ximen Qing also became interested: "Isn't it an order to send a copy of all information?"
Qian Gui shook his head gently: "There is an order that was given directly to me and Tan Zhen, the two working officers, but the others don't know about it."
"That is to monitor Shangqing Baolu Palace and the entire Shenxiao Sect." Qian Gui explained: "Of course the most important thing is to monitor Lin Lingsu."
Ximen Qing smiled and said, "You also know what happened when I met Lin Lingsu at Fengle Tower a few days ago."
"Of course." Qian Gui narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Lin Lingsu has been restless recently and has been very active. The inspectors of the Imperial City Department have been keeping an eye on her."
Hearing Qian Gui talk about this, Ximen Qing suddenly remembered that there was a bunch of helpers at the entrance of Fengle Building. Could there be a police officer from the Imperial City Department among them?
Could it be that that mustache is Cha Zi from the Imperial City Department?
"Okay, you go out." Qian Gui knocked on the table, feeling that he had said enough.
By the time Ximen Qing and Wu Song walked out of the hut, Qian Gui had already issued many orders.
Among them, people were sent to the Imperial City Division's stronghold near Baihu Bridge to see if Lao Zhang was dead or alive and if he was still there.
Zhang Chazi in the courtyard has disappeared. It seems that he was helped down by someone. However, this person's fate has been determined and he will most likely never appear in the Imperial City Division again.
Even Tan Zhen or Commander Bai couldn't tolerate a Chazi who pooped in his crotch and continued to work for him? He went to the yard he bought.
So Ximen Qing and Wu Song strolled to the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple in the old Suanzaomen Gate, and called Master Lu from Shangfeng Sao to go to their new residence to liven things up.
The flower monk Lu Zhishen heard this and walked away without saying a word.
From the first day he took over the vegetable garden, Lu Zhishen actually didn't manage anything. The only thing he did was to subdue the rogue Pohu who always came to Daxiangguo Temple to steal vegetables. As for growing vegetables,
This kind of thing would never be considered by the charming Master Lu.
I originally wanted to call the leopard-headed Lin Chong together, but after knocking on the door and meeting Jin'er, I found out that Lin Chong was never at home during this period. He was either in the school grounds giving instructions on guns or some other business matters.
Lu Zhishen ignored him and kept urging the new house next door to be lively and lively. "Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I don't know if Mr. Jiang has hired people to move."
The three of them were chatting and laughing. When they came to look next door, the door was open and Jiang Jing was very busy inside. Seeing Ximen Qing and others coming over, he stamped his feet and complained: "My boss, you are naturally at ease. Everything is blamed on me."
, I haven’t had any rest this morning. “It’s here, but it seems it hasn’t arrived yet, right?”
Jiang Jing said helplessly: "Master, you have to drink when you come here. Although Jiang hired someone and asked the Xixilou clerk to take care of him, and sometimes the third master was responsible for escorting him, it still takes some time after all. Even Jiang did it.
If you wait here, you won’t be able to reach your mouth!”
"Nonsense!" Lu Zhishen scolded: "Then what are you hanging on your waist? Don't bully the Sa family because of their bad eyesight!"
I felt something was wrong all over, so I kept a small gourd with some Jingyang Chun with me, and I would take a few bites to satisfy my cravings.
"That's mine!" Jiang Jing defended. Here, although your gourd is small, let's lend it to the Sa family to cure the hangover bug first!"
After saying that, Lu Zhishen didn't care how Jiang Jing reacted, and walked towards the backyard with long strides. Jiang Jing was about to chase him, but he didn't expect his pants to fall down for some reason, so he hurriedly reached out to catch them, so as not to make a fool of himself.
It turned out that Lu Zhishen had a heavy hand and grabbed the gourd and pulled it outwards, causing his belt to almost break.
Ximen Qing and Wu Song laughed loudly when they saw it. Jiang Jing's face was red and white, and he hurriedly tied his belt, and then cursed: "The monks who came down from Mount Wutai, when they see wine, they feel like they have seen the Buddha."
The Buddha of the Sa family, the Sa family went to the back garden to practice first!"
After hearing this, Jiang Jing shook his head helplessly and went to the gate to wait for Shi Qian and the porters to come.
Ximen Qing and Wu Song smiled and walked to the garden behind.
As soon as they entered the garden, they saw Lu Zhishen holding a gourd and drinking a lot. The gourd was only the size of a fist. Jiang Jing naturally drank a lot. Lu Zhishen drank not a drop of it, threw the gourd away and said:
"Your garden is quite interesting, but it's missing a pavilion!"