The officers and soldiers tensed, and the five officers and soldiers looked at Li Yujin at the same time. Huo Ran Wen

Li Yuge saw that the situation was not good, and he sighed in his heart, and immediately shouted to the young man: "Run, leave me alone, you just run by yourself and take care of your family." ”

The officers and soldiers were willing, they looked at each other, the two came to Li Yuge, and the rest were about to chase Li Yujin with a long sword in hand, Li Yujian's legs and feet were weak, and he would not run.

Li Yuge looked at the young man, his eyes were anxious, and he rushed past the five officers and soldiers and ran in the direction of Li Yujin, took out a few hundred money strings from his arms, scattered them into the air, and shouted: "Whose money is this, old Wangtou, see if it's your money." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people who were queuing up looked over one after another, and the legs and feet of the five officers and men were a little tripped for a while.

Those who had murders in their hands or had committed something or were also salt criminals this time, took advantage of the situation to flee in all directions, two officers and soldiers intercepted on the road to maintain order at the scene, two officers and soldiers pursued the fugitives, and the other pursued Li Yuge and Li Yujian.

Seeing the chaos here, the officers and soldiers of Luka sent more than a dozen people to help.

Li Yujin was panicked, but according to the words of the eldest brother, he ran away, and looked back at the eldest brother from time to time.

Li Yuge shouted to the young man: "Wait for my brother at the three-way intersection ahead, the faster you run, the brother will be able to catch up with you after you break off, don't hold me back, don't worry, I can catch up with you alive, you run!" ”

After hearing this, Li Yujian's heart was settled, and the girl ran fast.

Li Yuge hugged the officers and soldiers who came to chase him, threw himself to the ground, rolled up, and glanced in the direction of Li Yujin while rolling, looking at the back of the person who was walking away, with a smile in his eyes.

After the officers and soldiers got up, the toes of their boots kicked Li Yuge's body, bent down and smashed the hilt of the sword into his back, Li Yuge spit blood from his mouth, and the crimson hung two rows of white teeth, coughed twice, turned his back, looked at the officers and soldiers, but laughed out loud...

This is the idea that Fu Chun came up with, since the officials of the county are unknown, then push Qiu Zhen to the open and secretly probe by himself.

Anyone who sells smuggled salt must pass through the checkpoint and send a pro-guard army to the north to intercept it.

Take one point as a fan and spread it densely.

Even if the salt offender is caught, even if it is a small fish and shrimp, this is helpless.

Qiu Zhen's soldiers are Fu Chun's supernumerary soldiers, and King Rui can't believe it, and secondly, he is afraid of leaking the news.

The strength in hand is insufficient, and the net is too large, and the fish will slip out of the net, and can only be slowly tried.

Fu Chun, who regarded himself as a martial artist, thought that these salt criminals would take risks for the sake of silver and wealth, and they were afraid that they would fight for their lives, so he transferred the apes and used the apes' unique sensitivity to seawater and sea salt to find the suspects.

Once discovered, the escort will be low-key, so that it will not cause panic among innocent people, and it will not alarm the suspects, and catch more suspects to the greatest extent.

Fu Chun, who has experienced practical experience in Hanoi County, is also slowly growing...

Inside the cell.

Hundreds of cloth-clothed men were thrown into prison, all covered with black veils, their mouths gagged, and their hands cut behind their backs.

Every time a cloth cloth was thrown in, the face of Lord Ren Su on the jury was ugly, and Qiu Zhen's face on the side was even hotter.

Fu Chun looked at the two of them, they were not flustered, and pondered in his heart, could it not be the two of them.

Qiu Zhen had a fiery temper, and immediately became angry, kicking a person on the ass, "Say, who ordered you to do it, what about the salt?" Where did all the salt go? ”

He took off the veil of one of them, pulled out the cotton cloth from his mouth, and slapped him twice in a row, and the man's face suddenly swollen, and the other salt prisoners who were covered with veils lay on the ground, and their bodies shook when they heard the sound.

The man who had been slapped in the mouth came to his knees again, shouting for mercy.

The corners of Fu Chun's lips hooked, and he said in his heart, why, I finally can't hold it back, is it acting or temperament.

Qiu Zhen stepped on his shoulder, rubbed the hilt of his sword on his bruised face, and said angrily: "Let the master be in the saint."

The person who has been faceless for so many years in front of him turned out to be the people under his rule, and when he said this, where did Lao Qiu's face go, he was ashamed of Lao Qiu.

When the saint blames him, don't you suspect that Lao Tzu is guarding and stealing, you treacherous people, confess quickly! ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, his fists and feet were added, and as he spoke, he suddenly felt what he said in his mouth, his hand movements slowed down, he looked back at Fu Chun, and looked at him with a shallow smile on his face, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he chuckled in his heart.

Then the back of his neck turned red, "Your Highness, you, you, don't think that we instructed you, right?" As he spoke, he pointed back and forth at Ren Su and himself.

As soon as these words came out, Ren Suputong knelt on the ground and shouted in his mouth: "Your Highness will investigate clearly, we are innocent, in order to prove what the old minister said, the old minister asked for recusal and banned Ren Mansion, and the old minister believes that His Royal Highness will give the old minister justice." ”

Qiu Zhen dusted his sleeves, "Old Qiu is not afraid of shadows, it's not my fault, why should I avoid it." I believe that His Royal Highness will not splash sewage on us and others", and felt that Ren Lao's bones were too soft, and he knelt at every turn, he really misunderstood him, and pulled Ren Lao's sleeve, "Old man Ren, you get up for me, don't let me look down on you, my knees will bend when I kneel." ”

Ren Su borrowed Qiu Zhen's hand to pull him down, and pressed his neck to force him to bow his head.

Raising his head and looking at Fu Chun's inconspicuous expression, the stone in his heart sank even more, "In front of His Highness, Hugh is unreasonable, this matter, we must obey His Highness's orders, Lao Qiu, you calm down." ”

Fu Chun continued to look at the expressions on the faces of the two, and his heart was even more uncertain, and said to Qiu Zhen: "I don't know what progress General Qiu has made there. ”

One sentence made Qiu Zhen blush, his neck was thick, today's game was the most shameless in so many years, and he really wanted to find a ground to sew an anvil into.

Fu Chun continued to ask: "Shouldn't the two of you give this king an explanation?" ”

After this sentence, Qiu Zhen, who had been in power in the local area for many years, was at a loss, and his anger surged up, venting his anger on the person who started the surge, kicking the salt criminal, and scolding in his mouth, "Grandma is a bear, say it quickly, don't say it again, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

The salt prisoner buried his head in the ground, let Qiu Zhen vent, and shouted, "I don't know anything..."

Fu Chun said slowly: "General Qiu is so excited, does he really want to know where the salt is, or hint at something to them, or coerce something." ”

Qiu Zhen stared at the copper bell, looked at Fu Chun, and couldn't spit out a word, couldn't swallow it, only watched his chest rise and fall, as if he was holding back a belly of fire and a stomach of grievances.

Fu Chun looked at him with a smirk.

The iron-clad man couldn't prove himself, and he was aggrieved, so his eyes widened, and he was stunned and planted back.

Ren Su, who was kneeling on the side, trembled his legs and feet, knelt beside Qiu Zhen, and hurriedly pressed Qiu Zhenren.

In the face of such Qiu Zhen, Fu Chun couldn't bear it for a while, even if the martial artists were-for-tat, they really had some sympathy in their hearts, if Nei Ying was really not him, he could be regarded as a person with a true temperament...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two carried Qiu Zhen away on a stretcher, with Ren Su on the side, Ren Su held Qiu Zhen's hand, and wiped the sweat beads on his head with the other hand, the cold wind blew, and the soaked clothes were half cold.

During the interrogation of these salt criminals, Fu Chun learned that the salt prisoners could get rich employment money by pulling goods north to Zhangjia County and handing over the goods to a person named Xia Siye.

According to the description of the salt prisoner, he painted a portrait of Xia Siye, this person looks ordinary, and he can't find it when he throws it into the pile, but in the past three years, everyone has been in contact with him, and it is inevitable that someone will note his more obvious characteristics, and the little finger of his right hand is half an inch shorter than that of ordinary people.

Fu Chun instructed the guards to follow this clue to investigate...

Qiu Zhen on the house

Qiu Zhen slowly opened his eyes and saw Feng Ling sitting in front of him, and exhaled in his mouth, "Hey! ”

A long sigh.

Feng Ling rubbed Qiu Zhen's chest with his small hand, "The general's anger is too great, and his body is angry." ”

Qiu Zhen held Feng Ling's little hand, "It's me who mistakenly thinks of His Highness, he is really for the world, and he is a real man." ”

Pushing a handful of Qiu Zhen with one hand, Feng Lingqi said: "It's all like this, the general should not worry about business anymore, take care of his body, and let the small kitchen stew some white fungus pear soup for the general in a while to dissipate your anger." ”

Qiu Zhen sighed, "My heart is in a panic. ”

rubbed Qiu Zhen's forehead, "The things in my heart are too full, and I won't block it when I pour it out", and after speaking, he smiled with red lips without twisting.

"Poof", pinching her nose, "little thing", and slapped the table again, "It turned out to be Beiwa Village!" ”

Feng Ling's pupils dilated slightly, and then he said softly: "General, don't think about anything..."

The Three Princes' Mansion in Beijing

The third prince was sitting in front of the desk, with a book on the table, with red vermilion on the scroll, and he was thinking hard with his eyebrows lowered.

A guard dressed in a cold suit came in from outside the house and knelt on one knee, "Your Highness, there is a letter from the county." ”

Fu Jun didn't raise his head, but just hummed lightly.

The guard stepped forward, bent down, respectfully handed over the note, and stepped aside.

Fu Jun unfolded the note, looked at the contents, his eyes changed slightly, and then the corners of his lips hooked, his big hand crumpled the note, and his mouth slowly spit out, "I didn't expect my fifth brother to have some growth, but you are still too tender!" ”

Spread the paper, hold the wolf pen, dip the tip of the pen in ink, and write a line of words at will, "Mr. Shao studied in Shouchun." ”

The guard took the note, and the voice on it was cold: "Shouchun direction"...

Mr. Shao Han, one of the representatives of contemporary Confucianism, is sixty-five years old, has devoted his life to teaching, traveled all over the north and south, and has countless disciples. Mr. Shao's reputation is extremely high, and even today's saints treat him with great courtesy.

Shou Chun

An elegant-looking boy said to an old man: "Mr. Shao, Yuechen heard my father say that Qi Fengyang Qi Lao's "Jieshi Under the Moon" is alive in Yanjun, Xiaosheng is about to die of greed, and I don't dare to delay for a moment when I learn that Mr. Shao is in Shouchun, so I will tell you the news that you are old." ”

The white-haired old man with a wide forehead stroked his long beard and said, "Yuechen! The old man can meet you little cubs anywhere, no matter how sweet your mouth is, I won't accept you as a closed disciple. ”

Slapped his shoulders obediently, Qing Ya Gongzi said: "I can listen to Shao Lao's teachings, how dare I ask for anything else, I really have no selfishness this time, the so-called solo music is not as good as all music, I think Shao Lao is also a person who loves painting, so I want to invite Shao Lao to taste together."

Taking a step back, with the relationship between Qi Lao and you, you will definitely go after learning this news.

Sooner or later, this news will reach Shao Lao's ears, so it is better to be a cheap kid and take the opportunity to sell a good boy here in Shao Lao. ”

Mr. Shao had the warmth of the elder in his eyes, "Yuechen, although you are not solid in your studies, there are merits in being a man." Now, I'll go with you.

If it is genuine, it can really round the regret of Brother Qi's later years"...

Inside the small courtyard of Xinxing County

From the day the men began training, Wen Qi was also squatting and strolling.

With Li Gang staring at the large army, Zhao Chengyan can also find time to take care of Wen Qi.

Wen Qi raised his eyes to look at the person who was painting, and saw that he was engrossed in his painting skills.

The legs and feet were retracted, relaxed slightly, and the thief appeared in his eyes, and he looked over there again, and squatted up.

A sandbag was thrown on his leg, Wen Qi snorted, looked angrily in that direction, picked up the sandbag, beat it a few times, and threw it to the ground.

Another punching bag was thrown.

The person who carried the pen Danqing on the table said: "I thought that if I delayed time like this, I wouldn't be able to see through your careful thoughts!" ”