() The next morning, Ximen Qing had eaten early and arrived at the Imperial City with Wu Song and An Daoquan. A team of one hundred people had already gathered in the courtyard.
The leader is No. 8 from Group A.
It was rare for Qian Gui to wait in the courtyard. What was even rarer was that Qian Gui was holding a cane, and Qin Fei was supporting him respectfully next to him.
Seeing this, Ximen Qing couldn't help but think of the time when he and Wu Song first came to Huangcheng Division. The old man was in good health, just like an old country man out to bask in the sun, with steady steps.
But now, like a person who has not recovered from a long illness, his descendants have helped him into the yard, and he still feels like he can't open his eyes in the morning sunshine.
Qin Fei recognized An Daoquan at a glance as he carried a medicine box with him and wore the clothes he was used to.
"Medical doctor? Why did Ximen Qing bring a doctor?" Qin Fei felt that the secret in his heart seemed to have been carefully revealed.
"Lord Ximen, what is this...?"
Facing Qin Fei's inquiry, Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Master Qian is not in good health. This is An Daoquan in my house. He is known as a miracle doctor. He is especially good at internal medicine and can take the pulse of Master Qian."
"My godfather has just been a little tired recently, what's wrong with him?" Qin Fei saw that Ximen Qing had made his own decision without consulting and got some kind of "miraculous doctor", so he categorically objected: "This doctor, please go back!"
"I asked Mr. Ximen to find the miracle doctor." Qian Gui coughed and gently pushed away Qin Fei's support: "I feel like I can't keep up with my energy recently. You go ahead and leave me alone."
Qin Fei gritted his teeth secretly. Anyway, according to Tan Zhen, as long as the tasteless and tasteless medicine is stopped, Qian Gui will be able to recover immediately; anyway, he will be out for a few days, so what can the so-called "miracle doctor" detect?
Come?
This is the medicine that Eunuch Liang brought from the forbidden area!
"Come here! Prepare horses!" Qin Fei stamped his feet and waved: "Prepare horses for Lord Ximen and Commander Wu too!"
"No, we'll bring the horses ourselves." Ximen Qing smiled slightly, turned around and said, "Doctor An, I'll leave the patient to you."
An Daoquan nodded in agreement, stepped forward to hold the money, and turned back to the hut to feel his pulse.
When Qin Fei heard Ximen Qing say that he had prepared a horse, he chuckled: "During this fast journey, you will have to go to the inn to change horses several times in the middle of Huaizhou. Lord Ximen, you have to think about it."
Ximen Qing nodded with a smile and said to Wu Song: "Let's go."
Qin Fei looked at Ximen Qing's back and said, "I want to see how good your own horse can be!"
"Let's go!"
Group A's No. 8 couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Yesterday, he surrounded and suppressed Zhang Tianxi's men and confiscated more than a hundred fine horses from the North.
These horses are still being raised by some brothers in the Wuzhang River. Tian Hu's matter has been swayed by money and a hush-hush order has been issued. No one is allowed to leak any information until the officials make it clear.
So Qin Fei didn't know about this.
But when Qin Fei saw the two horses outside, his expression suddenly changed.
Watching Ximen Qing and Wu Song mount their horses, and then looking at the horse led by the black-clad policeman next to them, Qin Fei suddenly felt insulted and despised.
Compared with these two horses, Qin Fei was riding a donkey!
Ximen Qing and Wu Song are more than a head taller!
"Commander Qin, please!" Ximen Qing raised his riding whip, which did not mean anything, but Qin Fei felt as if the riding whip had hit his face, causing a burning pain.
With a livid face, Qin Fei grabbed the "donkey" and headed towards Weizhou Gate.
Ximen Qing and Wu Song also urged their horses to sit down and followed up effortlessly.
Behind them, one hundred policemen in black, led by No. 8 of Group A, followed in an orderly manner.
After leaving Weizhou Gate and taking a rest at a post station not far from the Yellow River, Qin Fei looked at Ximen Qing and Wu Song who were leisurely not far away, as if they were outing in the countryside, gritted his teeth, held up the bamboo tube and drank two sips of water.
, I felt that the anger had subsided a little.
"The horses of these two adults are really great horses! I have been feeding horses at the post station for twenty years, and I have never seen such a good horse!" The postman who was feeding the horse casually praised him loudly and reached Qin Fei's ears.
The fire reignited.
Not only that, the postman also diligently offered soybeans mixed with eggs, while other horses could only use some bran fodder.
"A good horse deserves good food!"
The postman's explanation was very simple and direct, but it made Qin Fei even more angry.
When they were crossing the Yellow River, Ximen Qing showed up and actually caused a burst of cheers from the boat bosses at the ferry. What Qin Fei couldn't understand was that there were actually people who paid homage to him!
Ximen Qing waved and boarded the official ship with Wu Song. Qin Fei couldn't help but lift up the kneeling ship boss next to him and asked: "Why do you kneel down to him?"
The boss of the boat struggled and replied: "Why, do you know that he is a god? He knows Tiangang. What kind of thunder? With him around, even the Dragon King of the Yellow River dare not come out!"
"It's the Five Thunders of Tiangang Zhengfa." The eyes of another ship boss were full of reverent enthusiasm: "Living gods! Bless us!"
"Ignorance!" Qin Fei abandoned the ship boss, angrily boarded the official ship, and loudly ordered the ship to sail.
Ximen Qing turned around at the bow of the boat and waved to the people who were kneeling on the shore. I have to say, this feeling is very good!
The official boat rowed to the other side, and some civilian boats followed. Some people even jumped into the river and stood in waist-deep water, praying loudly.
"Living god, you must protect us!"
Ximen Qing was really surprised that the Song Dynasty also had such enthusiastic fans.
However, facing the livid Qin Fei, Ximen Qing still put away his smile.
After all, this time I have to take care of the funeral arrangements for Qinjiacun and investigate the real culprit, so maybe I should smile less!
But what Qin Fei was thinking about was how not to show off his flaws. When he thought of returning to that kind of place, Qin Fei couldn't help but think of the bloodshed that night, and Qin Li's white hair flying in the wind.
Of course, there is also the sentence: "Feng'er, are you back?"
This sentence often makes Qin Fei wake up from his sleep, followed by sweating profusely.
The last thing Qin Fei wants to do now is to return to Qinjia Village, but he has to go!
Thinking of this, Qin Fei felt a stabbing pain in his temples.
Especially the floodlight of the Yellow River water made Qin Fei close his eyes in pain.
Ximen Qing has also been secretly observing Qin Fei's expression. Ximen Qing would not believe it if some passing bandits or bandits killed all the dogs and chickens in Qinjia Village.
This kind of thing can only be done if you are organized.
For example, the army, such as the Imperial City Division.
But why?
Ximen Qing hoped to find reasons from Qin Fei's every move, but whether at the inn or on the ship, Qin Fei subconsciously stayed away from Ximen Qing.
"There's a problem."
Not only was Ximen Qing aware of it, but Wu Song also began to feel that something was wrong and secretly said to Ximen Qing: "That Qin Fei, there is something wrong."
"Second brother, please tell me what the problem is." Ximen Qing asked with interest. At times like this, by brainstorming and referring to Wu Song's ideas, we might be able to get more answers.
"It's very simple." Wu Song replied in a low voice: "That was the village where he lived for several years, not to mention the villagers who picked him up from outside, Mr. Qin, who had the grace to save his life. If it were me, he would be dead now.
I’m going crazy looking for the murderer.”
"There are mean and unthinking people all the time." Ximen Qing shook his head: "This doesn't explain anything."
Wu Song shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't believe there was such a person in the world.
"Okay, let's make an inference." Ximen Qing suddenly remembered the method commonly used in detective dramas: "If the chickens and dogs killed in Qinjia Village are not kept, the biggest beneficiary, that is, the one who gets the most benefits, is
who?"
Wu Song understood what Ximen Qing meant, but was still very confused.
"The biggest beneficiary is most likely the real murderer." The detective gene in Ximen Qing's blood seemed to become active: "In other words, if it was really Qin Fei who did it."
"How is this possible?" Wu Song's eyes widened: "How could there be such a crazy person in the world?"
Ximen Qing shook his head and replied: "Don't worry about it for now. What I'm saying is that if. If he did it, what benefits would he get?"
"Brother, I can't think of it." Wu Song thought for a moment and shook his head again: "Would it be beneficial to kill someone who is kind to you?"
Ximen Qing agreed with Wu Song's statement, but still added: "What if someone is coercing you, or promising benefits?"
"Coercing others to kill their benefactor?" Wu Song became more and more puzzled: "Is there such a wicked person in the world?"
"There are people with evil minds everywhere." Ximen Qing sighed: "Let me ask you, if you were Qin Fei, what would you want most?"
Wu Song was stunned for a moment by these words, but he quickly gave the answer: "Promotion."
"That's right, Qin Fei is the youngest commander in the history of the Imperial City Department. He is a young talent. If he doesn't want to be promoted, there is something wrong with his brain." Ximen Qing said: "But Mr. Qian deliberately suppressed him and made him grind a lot."
Lian, if it hadn't been like this, Master Qian would have given him the position of the official."
"Could it be...?" Wu Song seemed to have thought of something, his eyes full of surprise: "How is that possible?"
"Then let me seduce you with what you want most. This kind of thing is most likely done by another cheating official, Tan Zhen." Ximen Qing sighed: "Of course, this is just a hypothesis. In the next few days, we will
You should pay more attention to Qin Fei’s actions.”
Wu Song nodded slightly and sighed: "If it is really as big brother guessed, this world is too evil."
"The world is inherently evil." Ximen Qing looked at the Yellow River water rolling eastward: "If he is not worse than that robot, how can he deal with it?"
Wu Song pondered this sentence thoughtfully, and the soldiers sailing the boat next to him had already warned that they were about to reach the shore.
"It's useless to think too much, just take it one step at a time." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "Whether Qin Fei has done it or not, you will know when you get to Qinjia Village." The fastest way to read the novel "The Master" is on Kanshu.com,