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Chapter 5 It’s freezing cold, the imperial envoy is dying, life is hard

chapter Five

This place is really desolate!

After eating something hastily, I moved into the Weiyuan County Government Office. Qingshan looked at the deserted county government office, thinking about the young master's body, rummaged through the closet, and found another quilt to send to the young master.

"Ying Yu, tell me what we saw today."

It was too cold to sleep, so I took Wu Chi, who was still awake, to discuss the situation together.

"Sir, I am a guard."

Ying Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His current identity was just a person who protected him, discussing cases.

"Come on! People in the light don't tell secret words!"

As for the guard, others can do it, so why did you send him here? It wasn't because Ying Yu was familiar with the original Zhou Xiaochuan. To put it bluntly, this person is the supervisor placed next to me in the palace.

Being pointed out so bluntly made the atmosphere awkward for no reason.

"Sir, I am originally a dark person!"

"you!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out. I didn't expect this guy to tell cold jokes!

Of course the secret guards are considered secret men!

"Hahahahaha"

The two looked at each other and smiled, which solved the awkwardness.

Tacitly.

"When I entered the city today, there was no one on the streets. Although Weiyuan is a barren land, it is not like this. Everyone in the world is curious. Today, when the new county magistrate took office, there was no one. It is enough to see that this matter has a great impact on this place. "

"Well, that's a good point, let's continue."

Hand him a cup of hot tea.

"The master who greets us has been through this, but he is able to protect himself without any effort. He should not be underestimated."

"Do you think he is hiding his strength?" Although he doesn't know kung fu, he thinks there should be a way to hide it.

"I don't think so. Martial arts training requires repeated practice over a long period of time. Every move to defeat the enemy has been tempered for thousands of times. It has long been the instinct of the body. The internal strength may be eliminated, but habits cannot be broken in a moment."

"Then do you think what he said today is true?"

"It's not like it's fake, but it's not entirely true either."

"He told us part of the truth, so what do you think is the reason why he hasn't come clean when someone else is in charge?"

"I don't believe in the abilities of adults."

An airborne person like me plunges into this murky water with no confidence that real numbers are normal.

"anything else?"

"besides?"

"A person with no martial arts skills managed to escape this bloody storm, which makes people imagine."

"Sir, are you saying that he was bribed?"

"I can't say for sure now. Let's go find out the truth tomorrow."

"Call the master tomorrow and we will go to the morgue together to hear what he has to say."

"good."

"It's getting late. Sir, please go back and rest early."

"good."

Keep your spirits up and fight again tomorrow.

Looking at the soft quilt on the bed, it must be Aoyama's masterpiece. My boy still knows how to love others!

Warm quilt, here I come!

Although the quilt is warm, I really don’t know how to handle cases. Now I was tested for a while on the first day. Master, I'm not afraid of you testing me. What a big deal! At least they don't have the guts to frame them blatantly now that I'm an imperial envoy! If it comes to using tricks behind the scenes, with these secret guards here, they deal with shady tricks all day long, so why worry about not seeing through the tricks! ?

The young master is only very interested in the obviously fishy master. Although the plots of ordinary detectives solving crimes are not worth learning from, after all, the author has a very open mind, and the here and now should be viewed dialectically. But there is only one thing that can be seen: there is something wrong with the master. .

One: Master indeed has nothing to do with that gangster. He must be a person who hides his secrets. He must have always witnessed what happened that day. If he were to reveal what he was hiding, it would be a breakthrough.

Two: This person is used as bait, to deceive others, and to be used as a discard when necessary. In this case, I always look for some clues from him.

"Master." The knock on the door interrupted his train of thought.

"Come in, what's wrong with Qingshan?"

"Master, before I left, my wife told Qingshan to let you drink some warm and nourishing soup every day before going to bed. In the past few days, I was busy on the road and I couldn't make it in time. Now that I have decided, I will bring you this soup."

Why do I still need to eat when I'm already asleep? It's nothing more than a bowl of soup.

It was actually stewed yam and mutton soup.

Naturally, it is a warm and nourishing food. It smells good. I picked up the bowl and took a sip. The mutton melted in my mouth. There were Sichuan peppercorns in it. The smell of the mutton was light. After drinking it, I felt warm all over.

"Qingshan, if it's cold, drink a bowl of it and give some to Ying Yu when you're done."

There was a lot in that pot of soup, and everyone had a share. It was always embarrassing to eat alone. I'm thick-skinned, but I can't be thick-skinned like this.

"Yes, I will send it to Master Ying right away."

This kid can't understand words.

"Is there anyone outside? Come out."

Regardless of the stunned Qingshan and the current chaos, I don’t believe that no one is protecting me secretly.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Sure enough, a man fell into the doorway, his figure was so agile, he was obviously an expert. I was so excited, I didn't expect that I was now secretly protected by someone. This feeling can be described in one word, awesome!

It made my sleepiness disappear.

"Please come to my room, Lord Ying." After all, he is directly under the emperor's leadership, so I should be nicer to him. Although the benefit is small, I am thinking about him. The ancients are true.

Besides, Ying Yu is very much my type.

In the blink of an eye, people arrived. The secret guards were very efficient.

"Thank you."

My words of thanks almost caused the man who was trying to hide to sprain his waist.

I have a short memory! How dare they accept my thanks?

This was an oolong incident. By the time I finished reflecting on myself, nearly half of the soup in the bowls of the two people in the room had been drained. The two of them were sitting opposite each other, drinking soup, looking very harmonious, and they looked at each other twice unconsciously.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Master Qingshan was considerate of him, and his heart felt warmer than drinking soup.

"Nothing, I just felt that the mutton eaten just now was different from the one at home."

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Most of the mutton here comes from Daqing sheepherders and is transported via trade routes. The land of Daqing sheepherders has vast grasslands. It lives next to the border of Daxia and has many contacts with it."

Qingshan didn't say anything, but Master Ying spoke.

Daqing had business relations with Daxia.

"Then do you think those gangsters sneaked in with the business team?"

"I'll go check it out tomorrow."

After spending the past few days with him, he had a rough idea of his master's temperament. Although it was unexpected that he was invited to drink soup today, there was no need to make a fuss. As for the origin of the bandits, if it was a guess, the caravans would have to be carefully checked.

"No hurry, let's talk about it after we see the coroner."

We don't know how the body died or where the fatal wound was, so we naturally cannot jump to conclusions. Isn't that a waste of human life?

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