Chapter 260 takes office

The grain ship had a large draft, and after shaking violently, it quickly regained its calm, and the collision just now seemed to be just a small episode.

Jiang Banxia heard the sound of sailors cursing from the deck above.

"What's going on?" He Qiao, who was sleeping in a daze, leaned on his face and wondered, could it be that the ship sank?

Jiang Banxia summed up what he heard: "It seems that I hit something." ”

"It can't be that you hit another ship, right?" He Qiao leaned up and was about to go out to join in the fun.

"Should... No. Jiang Banxia shook his head, listening to the voice, it seemed that he had hit something else.

Just as the two of them were about to go up to the deck to take a look, the door to the cargo compartment was kicked open.

The sailor squeezed in, followed by a soaking wet man.

When he got closer, Jiang Banxia saw clearly that it was a man wearing black clothes with narrow sleeves and a long sword.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at the momentum, he seems to be a practitioner.

"Two guests are disturbed." The sailor was speechless: "This 'ship' was hit and sunk, and now there is no place on the ship, so I can only squeeze the three of them." ”

"The ship sank?" He Qiaoyi's face was full of incredulity, what kind of ship sank as soon as it hit?

The sailor nodded helplessly, and said in his heart that where this person rowed a ship, it was clearly a broken bamboo raft, and it was specially bumped into porcelain.

The man in black looked as usual, as if the person who had capsized the boat and fell into the water just now was not him.

Jiang Banxia and He Qiaoyi stared at each other with wide eyes, only to see the other party boldly tearing off their shirts to reveal their sturdy upper and strongest upper bodies.

"Ahem, ahem." Jiang Banxia covered his mouth with one hand in the shape of a fist and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

The man in black pointed to his pants amusedly, and he motioned for Jiang Banxia to turn around and avoid.

Jiang Banxia muttered in her heart, but she still turned around and avoided it, after all, it would take a needle eye to see too much of that thing.

He Qiao stared at him, not knowing whether he wanted to turn around or not, so he kept peeking at the man in black.

The sound of changing clothes sounded behind her, Jiang Banxia frowned, she always felt that this person knew her.

"Alright." The man in black called for her to turn around.

This man only changed his pants, and his upper body was still fruitful, and his strong muscles were covered with water stains.

Jiang Banxia was speechless.

The man in black had a playful expression, and stared at Jiang Banxia like this, as if he was waiting for her to speak first.

"Your Excellency, do you know our two brothers?" Jiang Banxia said bluntly.

She never likes to beat around the bush, so she asked directly, if this person has bad intentions, it is better to strike first.

At this time, He Qiaoyi suddenly spoke: "I... I seem to know him...! ”

Jiang Banxia looked puzzled, this person ...... Do they know?

He Qiao leaned forward and said excitedly: "Your Excellency is serving in Dali Temple? ”

The man in black nodded.

"Then I didn't recognize the wrong person!" He Qiaoyi patted his leg and introduced to Jiang Banxia: "This is Fan Sizheng of Dali Temple, specializing in solving strange and difficult miscellaneous cases!" ”

He Qiaoyi has been working as a Jinyi guard for many years, and he knows almost all the Beijing officials in the capital, so he said that why does this look so familiar, it turns out to be a person from Dali Temple.

"It turned out to be Fan Sizheng." Jiang Banxia suddenly realized that he had dealt with Dali Temple for a period of time before, and maybe he had a nodding friend with this one.

Fan Qingjun wiped the water on his head and smiled: "Finally caught up." ”

This sentence has no beginning or end, and Jiang Banxia was confused when he heard it.

What do you mean? Is this one waiting for them?

"Father-in-law Cao asked me to escort the two of them to Jiangnan." Fan Qingjun's words were concise and to the point, directly dispelling the doubts in Jiang Banxia's heart.

It turned out to be Cao Alcohol's favor, I don't know what kind of meaning Cao Alcoholtuo wants to convey?

Jiang Banxia looked at Fan Qingjun, trying to know some details from his mouth.

"Do what you want." Fan Qingjun said: "That's all he said. ”

"Thank you." Jiang Banxia thanked him, and it seemed that Cao Yu could say this.

She was very curious if the temple surnamed Fan was on an errand with the ship heading south. It stands to reason that the temple is a Beijing official, and he is not allowed to leave Beijing without an edict.

"Fan Sizheng is going to Jiangnan with us like this?" Jiang Banxia looked puzzled.

Fan Qingjun said with a light expression: "I am in office, and I will be on the way with you." ”

Taking office? Transferred from the central to the local? This temple surnamed Fan is a little miserable.

The topic came to an abrupt end, and the three of them had nothing to say but stared at each other.

The boats on the canal are densely fought, the masts are staggered during the day, and the lights are brilliant at night, most of the boats are daytime boats and nights to rest on the shore, only Xie Xiaojunwang's boat is day and night.

Sailing like this, it is bitter for the people who take the boat, even Jiang Banxia, who grew up in the water town, has a white face.

"King Xie Xiaojun, what are you going to do in a hurry?" He Qiao leaned and wrinkled his bitter gourd face: "Eight hundred miles is not as urgent as he is now." ”

Everyone was dizzy and uncomfortable, and no one paid attention to him at all.

During the day, Jiang Banxia and several people shrank in the warehouse in order not to collide with the 'nobles', and when the nobles rested at night, a few of them could touch out and breathe.

She stood on the deck and looked at the night on both sides of the canal, it was pitch black, except for the occasional flicker of starry lights.

"It's pitch black, what's there to see." He Qiao leaned out his head and glanced outside, and immediately shrank back.

In his eyes, a black deck is no different from an equally dark warehouse, there are many mosquitoes outside, it is better to go back to sleep.

Jiang Banxia propped her hands on the railing, her whole person was quite relaxed, she smiled and asked Fan Qingjun, who was also watching the night scene, "Why was Master Fan transferred?" ”

She wanted to ask this question for a long time, but she couldn't find an opportunity.

"Transferred on official duty." Fan Qingjun asked rhetorically: "Why did you go to Jiangnan?" ”

Jiang Banxia replied with a smile: "It's also because of business." ”

The two laughed tacitly.

Listening to He Qiaoyi's gossip, this temple foreman surnamed Fan has solved countless strange cases and has worked hard, but because he is not from a professional background, it is difficult to be promoted, so he has been trapped in the position of the temple.

If you want to talk about ability, this person is not bad.

Jiang Banxia chatted casually: "Has Master Fan heard of the case of the Zhenfu Division some time ago?" ”

Fan Qingjun nodded, a person who is keen on solving cases will definitely pay attention to the relevant information.

"You were there?" Fan Qingjun looked down at Jiang Banxia, he was interested.

"Yes, I was there." Jiang Banxia did not hide his doubts.

According to her analysis, the person who killed Liu Zaiye must be someone who is extremely familiar with Bei Zhenfu, but after investigating one by one, he didn't have time to commit the crime.

"There's only one person, and he might be suspicious." Jiang Banxia frowned and said her suspicions, in terms of details, Lin Cheng and them obviously did not meet by chance.

"It's not him." Fan Qingjun immediately denied after hearing this: "Time is not established, even if this person is a peerless master, it is impossible to complete the scene layout in such a short time." ”

"What do you think?" This matter has always troubled Jiang Banxia, and now that she has met a wizard who solves the case, she can't help but find out.

At this time, the wind blew on the surface of the river, blowing away the clouds, revealing half of the bright moon, and Jiang Banxia was defenseless against Fan Qingjun with a complicated expression.

"Did you kill someone?"

"What?"

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