The king is not satisfied." Ye Yanqi walked over, looking impatient.

He originally saw Fenghua come out, so he stood by and watched the development of the situation, but he didn't expect Gu Fenghua to be reasonable. Others are familiar with the affairs of Gyeonggi and come prepared, how can they be reasonable? Won't you put the princess's score on display?

"Dare to ask the Seventh Prince's dissatisfaction?" The conductor performed the standard salute, looking genuinely frightened.

At this time, there were people in the crowd waiting for an opportunity to cooperate.

"The prince can't bully others."

"That is, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

Fenghua didn't want to implicate Ye Yanqi, so he whispered, "This is my business, don't get involved."

"Isn't your business my business? Fool!" Ye Yanqi said dotingly, his voice was not loud or small, and he could hear it all present.

"The prince and princess are really husband and wife."

"Is this the legendary fairy couple?"

"The Seventh Prince's leg disease has healed, and he is really a gentleman."

Seeing this meeting, the women present seemed to have forgotten what they were here to do, and whispered envy.

Jiang He took out a Taishi chair from the hall, Ye Yanqi sat down with grace, and then looked at the commander and said in surprise, "Why don't you get up yet? When this king saw the princess, he forgot you. Get up, why do you say it's coming?"

Fenghua smiled secretly, it was really narrow, deliberately drying others, and pretending.

Sure enough, the commander's face darkened, and he could only stand up and say it again: "The lower official just asked, what is the prince's dissatisfaction?"

"Oh, I remember." Ye Yanqi looked suddenly enlightened, "You said you wanted to arrest everyone back, but why should you arrest so many people if there is no evidence?"

There are commanders of soldiers and horses in the eastern, southern, western, northern, and central cities in Beijing, who are responsible for the security and street management of the Beijing division.

The commander has always been the same in his own jurisdiction, and he has ever been questioned about the evidence when he catches a few ordinary people in his jurisdiction?

This time, the commander of Xicheng arrested people in Xishi, such a trivial matter, but he encountered a hard stubble.

I saw that he pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "Our soldiers and horses are looking for evidence from these people, please the Seventh Prince, don't obstruct the official affairs of the lower officials, and the lower officials will not show favoritism because they are afraid of the powerful."

"Good!" The scene erupted in cheers.

"It's really Lord Qingtian, make decisions for our people!"

This group of people is too good at inciting emotions, Fenghua secretly pinched a handful of sweat, but quietly pointed out those few people who arched the fire to Uncle Tang, which made people secretly watch.

"I'm still in charge of this official business, and I really hope you don't show favoritism." Ye Yanqi said slowly.

For some reason, his voice seemed to have a deterrent effect, not loud and cold, but it suppressed the restlessness of the crowd.

"Does the Seventh Prince want to know the law and break the law......

Before the commander could finish speaking, Ye Yanqi threw a token to him, interrupting him to splash dirty water, "Take a closer look, I don't care?"

I saw that the commander received the token, like touching a hot potato, turning left and right, and seemed to be very embarrassed.

"What? The token doesn't work, do I need to ask for a decree?" Ye Yanqi's voice carried a hint of anger.

The commander respectfully walked up to Ye Yanqi and presented the token with both hands, "The subordinates didn't know that there was a new transfer, and they collided with the commander-in-chief, and the commander-in-chief forgave his sins."

Commander? Fenghua was surprised.

The news of Ye Yanqi's recovery from his leg disease has long been known, and today His Majesty summoned Ye Yanqi and said that he was asking the imperial doctor to make a careful diagnosis, but he didn't expect to give him an errand directly.

The boss of the commander of the Xicheng Command, that is the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses. This position happened to be majestic, but it was just an official position of the sixth grade, which was not high for a prince.

Ye Yanqi ordered Jiang He to take the token and resumed his warm words: "I don't blame you, this king has just received the errand of the commander-in-chief and commander of Dongcheng from the palace, so he is in a hurry to find the princess, and you don't know about it."

"Commander-in-Chief, please instruct." The commander lost his prestige, and could only hand over the right to this matter to Ye Yanqi.

But Ye Yanqi kicked the ball back again, "This king has just arrived, and I want to see how the commander handles this matter."

"Bring the body back first to find out the cause of death." The commander said cautiously.

"No, you can't trample on my mother......" The deceased's son began to cry again.

"Since the family doesn't agree, how about asking a doctor to check on the spot first?" Fenghua proposed.

Bring it back, who knows what the whole result will be? This man disagrees, and he is right in the middle of it.

Even if Ye Yanqi is a little powerful now, as soon as he leaves here, even if the truth has nothing to do with An Hetang, An Hetang's reputation will be damaged. Because people often only like to join in the excitement of the moment, they don't care what the result is.

The family has been reluctant to conduct an autopsy, and she feels that there must be something strange in it, so it is better to let the doctor check it on the spot.

The time of death is short, and the doctor should be able to check some clues.

"I'll see it." Ye Yanqi echoed.

The commander sent someone to negotiate with the deceased's son, and after going back and forth, the man finally agreed, but also shouted and demanded: "I don't want their doctor, I want the best doctor in the capital."

"The best pharmacy in the capital is Yuchun Hall, you can go and ask for it."

"Yes, yes, they have a lot of tricks." Many people chimed in.

Fenghua frowned, and kept thinking in his heart: When the people from Yuchun Hall came, they might say something famous, but it was inappropriate for Ye Yanqi to alarm the Tai Hospital for this matter......

"Can Wang volunteer to take this errand?"

Fenghua raised his eyes, and saw a dusty young man coming, with tiredness and excitement between his eyebrows and eyes.

"It's a little miracle doctor!" The crowd exclaimed.

"The little miracle doctor is here, and now it will be clear."

Ye Yanqi was right, the commander's face was very embarrassed, and several arches in the crowd quietly slipped away.

Fenghua motioned to Uncle Tang and asked people to follow those people.

Wang Qianhe ordered someone to carry the deceased into the lobby, wiped the dust off his head and face, dealt with the new injuries caused by the fall of the stairs, and sighed softly: "The deceased is big, but it is so ......."

After packing up, Wang Qianhe first looked at the prescription, then checked the pulse of the deceased, observed the eyes, mouth and ears, and came to the first conclusion: "The old man is cold, and taking this warm medicine is the right medicine."

"Nonsense, that quack doctor said he didn't understand, how could he be right!" The deceased's son said angrily, "What a miracle doctor, I think this is a magic stick!"

Unmoved, Wang Qianhe continued to examine the deceased's hands and feet.

But the onlookers were not happy, and they accused him one after another: "How can you question the medical skills of the little miracle doctor!"

"That's it, how many of us have been saved by the little divine doctor, do you know?"

"This man is a gambler, and as soon as he gets home, he asks his old mother for money."

"That's right, I beat my daughter-in-law away."

Fenghua praised on the side, the reputation of the little miracle doctor is really not shrouded, from the high-ranking officials and nobles, down to the common people, they are all applauded.

Just thinking about it, I saw Wang Qianhe take out a silver needle and pierce it in the throat and stomach of the deceased respectively.

The son of the deceased rushed up and shouted, "Don't touch my mother's body......

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