Chapter 69: I Practice Breathing

Du Jing said indifferently: "I practice the Tuna technique. ”

"Tuna Technique!"

"That's right, it's the Tuna Technique!"

The housekeeper froze in place, he originally wanted to belittle the exercises that Du Jing had learned, and then brag about the exercises of the royal Zhao family, but he didn't expect that the exercises that Du Jing said would not give him a chance to belittle at all, because it was so low that he couldn't depreciate it anymore.

The housekeeper said cautiously: "Don't you plan to change the exercises? What our county lord has learned is the heaven-level exercises, if you say two good words to the county lord, you will naturally have an unlimited future after teaching you!"

Du Jing waved his hand and said: "You don't have to bother, just practice with any one, what kind of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, I don't believe that." ”

He naturally didn't believe that, because his breathing technique was an advanced exercise, which was already considered to be an exercise that surpassed the levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

But when I heard these words in the butler's ears, it was just two words.

Pretending.

He even looked down on the royal Zhao family's people's imperial merits! This kid is too arrogant.

Coupled with what he said a few days ago, he cleaned up the county lord after marriage, which is enough to show that this person is too pretending to be forced.

However, as a subordinate, it is not easy to say anything, and the housekeeper said in a daze: "What about martial arts? Martial arts determine one's own heritage, and martial arts are the foundation that determines combat effectiveness!

Du Jing said impatiently: "If you don't learn, you don't have time." Eh, when will your county lord come back, and I won't wait if you don't come back!"

He really doesn't have time and is not interested in these martial arts or anything, he once tried a yellow-level garbage martial arts, put it into the system and want to comprehend it directly, but it doesn't work at all, and it takes a lot of time and energy to learn it by himself, obviously his time doesn't allow it, there are too many cases waiting to be solved by himself.

The butler nodded with a complicated expression and said, "Then you go slowly, and when the county lord comes back, I will send someone to inform you." With that, he turned around and entered the county lord's mansion.

Zhao Sisi, who was hiding at the door, looked at the housekeeper with a complicated expression, raised his hand and said, "No need to paraphrase, I just heard it." ”

"County Lord, this uncle is too enterprising, he, how can he be like this! Just find a rotten street spitting technique, and he actually thinks that learning martial arts is a waste of time, this, this ......" The housekeeper thought about it, and finally sighed: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

In fact, Zhao Sisi also thought so in his heart, but during this time, Du Jing has been in the limelight in solving the case, which has made people forget his cultivation, maybe it also makes him have the illusion that cultivation is not important, just practice casually.

But if you can't keep up, what can you do if you solve the case again?

I must correct his mistakes and let him get back on track as soon as possible.

Zhao Sisi covered his head and suddenly felt that his head was big for a while, could it be that the imperial grandfather had miscalculated this time? Why was the marriage of other people in the family properly arranged by the imperial grandfather, how could he meet such an unenterprising guy when he came here!

And after Du Jing returned home, he no longer planned to go to Zhao Sisi, wasting time on her was obviously an unwise choice, and after the wedding, he had time to interrogate Zhao Sisi's watch.

And now what I have to do is to cultivate with a spirit stone in my hand, and at the same time follow Wang Wei and these patrols around.

Trying to brush up on a little case, after all, the chance of encountering a case on the street is better than waiting at home for Wang Wei and Lao Ding to encounter incurable diseases and then call themselves.

However, after the execution of Wang Fang of the Phantom Gate, and the fact that Zhang Dongfeng of Pingyang Mansion was beaten with 30 boards, the security on the streets of the entire Imperial City was much better.

So much so that after patrolling for more than a day, I only encountered a few civilians who were fighting.

And when encountering civilians in this kind of fight, several patrols pulled the two apart, and then took the whip and began to whip it at the civilians.

At the beginning, Du Jing also asked: "Why do you beat people indiscriminately." ”

Ding Liuxi explained with a smile: "Du Tou'er, you don't know about this. The lightest punishment for brawls is 20 lashes, and we will punish them directly, so that everyone can see it, and they will naturally be afraid. ”

Only then did Du Jing know that he was a little resistant when he saw this kind of direct beating, but in fact, it was a reasonable and unmistakable operation in terms of love and law.

And there is no possibility of punishment for mistakes, as long as you see a fight, both parties have the circumstances of beating, and they will naturally be punished. Moreover, the brawl was not a lethal threat, so there was no defensive circumstance, and there was no problem at all with 20 lashes for each of the two.

However, with such a group of patrols with whips ready to draw people at any time, Du Jing really feels like walking on the streets of India.

However, it is not possible to directly punish all cases, and when encountering some cases that obviously need to be investigated and questioned, it is still necessary to bring people back to the inspection department for questioning one by one.

Seeing that Ding Liuxi, Wang Wei and others were becoming more and more skilled in their work, Du Jing couldn't help but feel satisfied, as far as he could see now, except for some incurable diseases, in the face of ordinary cases, these people really have no problem coping.

It seems that he can rest assured that the stall of the imperial city is in the hands of Cao Fugang and Ding Liuxi, I just hope that this Cao Fugang's wealth is not too dark, at least to ensure basic fairness and justice.

After patrolling around, Du Jing also felt a little bored, and planned to go out of the city to take a turn, after all, he was about to get married, but he was also about to leave this imperial city that had been together for more than a month, and he didn't have a good time to play around.

But as soon as Du Jing arrived at the city gate, he was stopped by a person, who was Zhao Sisi's housekeeper.

I saw the housekeeper smile and said, "Uncle, why did I meet you here, it's really a coincidence!"

"What's the matter, your lord is back?" Du Jing bypassed the butler and continued to walk towards the city gate with some impatience.

"I'm back, after all, I'm going to get married soon, and I'm ready in all aspects, how can I do it if the county lord isn't there. Saying that, the housekeeper somehow spared Du Jing's body again, grabbed Du Jing's wrist and took Du Jing two steps, but these two steps made Du Jing dizzy.

After Du Jing settled down, he realized that he had turned around and walked more than ten meters away towards the city.

I didn't expect this housekeeper to be a monk, and he couldn't see the reality before!

"Senior, what's the matter with you?"

The housekeeper suddenly laughed, waved his hand and said, "Uncle doesn't dare to scream, you can just call me Grandpa Yang, or Steward Yang." Actually, today I just took you to measure the size, although you don't need to prepare anything for the wedding, but you have to wear a wedding dress!"

"I'm negligent in this matter, where are we going?" Du Jing patted his head, he was never married, and he thought that he didn't need to prepare anything to be a son-in-law for others.