Chapter 149: A Smart Man

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The day after receiving the holy decree, early in the morning, Haifeng rushed to the location of the attack in the mouth of Mrs. Yu with a few subordinates.

The fireworks that night were too unforgettable, and many people who watched the fireworks throughout the whole process almost got up from this street corner and were invited by Lu Hao to go to Liang's house to drink happy wine, and then they were fortunate to see the miracle that they will never forget.

There is a lot of traffic at this street entrance, and the hawkers who can set up stalls here have spent a lot of money on the gangs on the street, and they generally do not change easily.

Haifeng could see it in the morning, and Mrs. Qiu Guo was almost there on the day of the accident, and she was a witness who witnessed the scene.

Haifeng didn't rush to ask, but found a stall selling bean curd and sat down, ordered a few bowls of bean curd, and some side dishes.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Haifeng beckoned and asked a few of his subordinates to sit down: "Let's eat something first!"

This time, Haifeng received the emperor's order, and now the saint named Haifeng to investigate the case, and the ordinary yamen around him can't figure out the intrigue at the top level, in their eyes, they can receive the holy decree and do errands for the saint, which is a great joy to be able to glorify the ancestors!

If Haifeng can enter the emperor's eyes, how big does it have to be? What a good future?

If this is just the relationship between a certain Fa Cao and the master book in the yamen, even if these people no longer obey the yang and the yin, they will inevitably talk nonsense behind their backs.

But this is the emperor today!

The level difference is too much, it is simply the distance between heaven and earth, so far that they can't even give birth to jealousy.

Now for the head of Haifeng, this gang of fast catchers is only a knot.

"Boss, let's dress like this and come out to handle the case, how dare people tell the truth......" A person on the side who always relied on his old qualifications and hard relationship in the past and never listened to Haifeng's orders stopped talking: "No! Don't get me wrong! The small one doesn't mean that you did a bad job! It's just that ......."

"Okay! don't speak, no one treats you as dumb!" The person sitting opposite him quickly glared at him, and then sneered at Haifeng: "The old guard head means that he is afraid that you will startle the snake." ”

Haifeng didn't show too much about the change in the attitude of his subordinates, these people didn't know what was hidden behind them, he was clear.

"Strike the grass and scare the snake...... Hehe, how can there be a snake to be frightened?" Haifeng smiled and said, "Let's eat everything!"

After slowly eating the bean curd, Haifeng directly revealed his identity, asked one by one, and asked what happened in the evening of five days ago.

As ordinary people at the bottom, after watching the fireworks that night, no matter how slow they reacted, they knew that the two sides of the conflict here that day were not ordinary people.

So the result was not expected by Haifeng at all, and it was basically all about asking and not knowing.

In the end, after a busy morning, Haifeng left with a large number of almost blank confessions.

"Boss, what are you ......" His subordinates couldn't understand Haifeng's approach, and they didn't dare to say anything outright, so they could only follow behind with their heads bored.

"I heard that there were still a few officials present that day, it seems to be the one in front, let's go and see it first!"

After speaking, Haifeng led the people to the courtyard of Gao Shi in the north.

In fact, since he was forced by Xiao Jiong to arrest Xu Chen on the day of the fight, Haifeng has been investigating this case privately these days.

The situation was also clear, as he thought, Mrs. Qiu Guo bullied people, not only bumped into Xu Chen's group of teenagers, but also bumped into several officials and scribes before that.

It's just that Mrs. Qiuguo was unlucky, and she kicked the iron plate and was cleaned up by several horses under Xu Chen.

Speaking of the vivid picture of that day, in the face of Haifeng, who came to inquire privately, the nearby vendors were still happy.

The only thing that made Haifeng feel a little suspicious was that Mrs. Qiu Guo would pretend to be dead on the ground for more than half an hour in order to blackmail someone.

The people in the market feel that in order to blackmail people for two dollars, let alone half an hour, there is nothing abnormal about spending a whole day. can Haifeng only know what Mrs. Qiu Guo has, how can a woman with a good face like her let herself lose face in front of so many little people for so long.

According to the previous description of the hawkers, Haifeng felt that Mrs. Qiu Guo should have been really injured, so that she passed out, until Xu Chen arrived at the scene, and I don't know what method was used to make Mrs. Qiu Guo wake up again.

The vendors said that Xu Chen had personally said that he had studied medicine, and Haifeng was not sure about this, and he would not be surprised by Xu Chen, a young man, no matter what he did.

But such a scene reminded Haifeng of the unlucky Lu Gongzi when he was in Jiaxing Yixiaolou, and the injury on Lu Wengui's face did not improve along the way until he escorted him to Beishan.

Haifeng is also a martial arts practitioner, and with his eyes, from the injuries on Lu Wengui's face, he can easily deduce what happened to him before.

To put it simply, with a wound like Lu Wengui's, the previous injuries must be extremely serious, and with such injuries, not to mention a young man like Lu Wengui, even a foundation building master like him may not be able to survive.

But Haifeng, who changed his medicine many times along the way and checked his pulse many times, clearly found that Lu Wengui's pulse was extremely strong, and he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all!

This doubt, Haifeng has always hidden in his heart, he has seen Xu Chen easily kill a large group of heavy armored cavalry, and he does not want to have too much entanglement with these teenagers.

But as soon as Mrs. Qiu's incident came out this time, it inevitably reminded Haifeng of the past.

……

"It's really unfortunate!" The gatekeeper on Gao Shi's mansion bowed slightly, and said to Haifeng: "My master has gotten up the day before yesterday and rushed to the northwest to take up his post, and I am afraid that he has already left the customs at this moment." ”

"Gone?" Haifeng frowned slightly, and then asked, "May I ask where are the other three people who had a banquet in your mansion five days ago?"

"Mr. Li Bai is still living in the house, but he went out last night and has not ......returned yet" In the face of the arrest of Jingzhao Mansion, the concierge of the secretary of a distant military town did not dare to take any shelf, and replied in 1510: "Another Mr. Du Fu heard that he is staying in the inn of Anrenfang, but it is really not clear which one it is, but it seems that Master Cen Shen is an official who went to Beijing to report on his work, and he lives in the post house of the Ministry of War, but I don't know if he is still there." ”

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it?" one person behind Haifeng couldn't help but shout.

"Shut up!" Haifeng turned his head and glanced at him, and then bowed his hand slightly to the porter: "Youlao!"

On the way out, Haifeng said to everyone: "Since the whereabouts of the other two are uncertain, let's go to the post house of the military department first!"

But just when Haifeng was hurrying, in a teahouse outside the post house of the Ministry of War, there was already a handsome boy sitting in front of Cen Shen.

"I know why you and Feng Changqing came to Chang'an this time......" Cui Chengfeng still looks like a prince of a family, the most elegant teahouse, the most expensive tea, and the most confident words: "Those things in the border army, our Cui family can't interfere! But in the palace and the military department, our Cui family still has some connections, aren't you just afraid that Fu Meng Lingjing will confuse the saints, here I can give you a guarantee, not only can his fold not enter the palace, but even his position as the envoy of the festival, we can find a way to take it!"

Cen Shen is a handful of people of his age, so naturally he will not believe that there is a pie in the sky in this world.

"Cui Gongzi might as well say what he wants!"

"Happy!" Cui Chengfeng clapped his hands with a smile, pointed at Cen Shen and smiled: "I like to talk to smart people like you!"

"It's a very simple little thing!" Cui Chengfeng motioned for Cen Shen to drink tea first, and he also picked up a cup and took a sip lightly, then said leisurely: "After a while, the arresters of Jingzhao Mansion will come over to ask you, you just need to tell them that Mrs. Qiu Guo was beaten and really injured!"

Cen Shen frowned.

Although it was late that day, several of them still rushed to Xu Chen's courtyard to drink a few glasses of happy wine, and also met Xu Fan, the prime minister.

Of course, Xu Fan, who went in casual clothes that day, didn't communicate with a few of them much, but it also made them clearly understand Xu Chen's background.

He still doesn't know about Xu Chen's arrest, and he doesn't know about the emperor's order to let Jingzhao Mansion investigate the case, but now that Cui Chengfeng opened his mouth, Cen Shen knew that he was eighty percent to deal with Xu Chen.

For such a little friend who only has one side, Cen Shen actually can't talk about a deep friendship, what is the same at first sight, what Pingshui can meet in life and death, and so on...... If he was still the young poet twenty years ago, maybe he would still have some enthusiasm.

But right now, Cen Shen, who is already a lot old and has experienced countless ups and downs, even got along with each other that day with a strong sense of utilitarianism, and it would be a bit hypocritical to say such a thing.

"I've inquired about ......" Seeing that Cen Shen was silent, Cui Chengfeng was not in a hurry, but still said lightly: "On that day, Mrs. Qiu Guo was indeed kicked by a horse, and the person flew out three feet away, and even the roadside stall was smashed!"

"These are all facts, I won't let you tell lies, as long as you tell the truth, the guarantee I give you will definitely be able to do it!" Cui Chengfeng patted his chest and said: "In the name of my Cui family's son-in-law, I will give you a guarantee!"

"I can give you time to think about it, but you have to know that now that it's a year old, the backlog of chapters from various parts is being sent to the palace one by one......" gave the sweet date, and immediately slapped him: "I know, you want to say that you can also go to confront Fumeng Lingjing in person, hehe, it's all one-sided, are you sure that the Holy Lord will definitely believe you?"

"Besides, the current Chang'an is not very peaceful, and it is not certain when you will be able to see the saint, but as long as I say a word, the excerpt of Fu Meng's spirit can disappear forever!" Saying that, Cui Chengfeng's eyes became cold: "Of course, if I want, I can also let his excerpt appear on the saint's case in the next moment......

When Cen Shen left, his steps were a little heavy.

Cui Chengfeng, who was upstairs, saw Cen Shen's performance through the window, with a victorious smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that he didn't know that in this teahouse, another private room facing the street, Qi Yunhan was smiling at the old man sitting next to him: "If the Cui family really lets this idiot inherit the family business, it will be a great thing for our family!"

The sitting old man shook his head slightly and sighed softly.