Fang Qing put down the saucer and was blamed by Tao Yiju's other subordinates.

"Clumsy, I don't know what Sister Qianqian likes about you, and she actually took you in."

"That's it, I don't leave my body all day long, if I get drunk one day and offend a prince and nobleman, then won't our Tao Yiju be finished?"

"That is, Sister Qianqian is kind-hearted, if it is me, let him get out of the way immediately."

Almost all of the women discussed were left over from the Drunken Red Mansion, and they were all rectified by Xu Qianqian into Tao Yiju's buddy.

This is also the first time to create Jinglin, after all, in this era, the guys who go in and out of the tavern and teahouse are all men.

"Sisters, I will go to Sister Qianqian to make amends." Fang Qing arched his hand and said.

When he came to Xu Qianqian's room, Fang Qing closed the door.

"How? Isn't he? Xu Qianqian was more anxious than Li Feibai.

Shaking his head in confusion, Fang Qing replied, "No! ”

"What? Isn't he the one who buried the corpse? Xu almost suspected that she had misheard.

Li Feibai also turned his head to the side and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure it's not him?" ”

"Childe, the voice of the burying man is a little sharp, but this Qian Wende is deep and deep, and the voices of the two are completely different." Fang Qing replied.

Li Feibai was in trouble.

Originally, according to his speculation, Qian Liangye would definitely hand over the body to the most trusted person to deal with, Qian Wende was nothing more than the best choice, but now it was not him?

"Could it be that Qian Liangye handed over the corpse to one person casually?" Li Feibai seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking the opinions of the two.

"How dare he hand over such a matter to his family and his life to others." Xu Qianqian said.

If Qian Wende is not the one who disposed of the corpse, then if he wants to bring down Qian Liangye, there is no way to talk about it.

"But ......," Fang Qing said instead.

"But what?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"I found that he was wearing a jade wrench on his right index finger, I wonder if it is related to the scar on the old beggar's left chest?" Fang Qingdao.

Li Feibai had already told the two of them about Fang Sheng's autopsy.

"What?" Li Feibai frowned and pondered.

Qian Wende is also wearing a jade wrench?

Is this a coincidence? Or did he really have anything to do with the old beggar's death?

It's also strange that he was in a hurry at the time, and he didn't see whether Qian Shaocheng's index finger was wearing a wrench, otherwise he wouldn't have the doubts he has now.

It's a pity that the case of Qian Shaocheng and Ying Jianxian has been closed, and the bodies have been taken back by the Qian Mansion for burial, and it is impossible to find out this situation now.

"Childe, this old beggar was obviously killed by Qian Shaocheng, why does Qian Wende just have a jade wrench finger on his right index finger?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"There are so many people who wear wrenches, and there are not a few who wear them on the index finger of their right hand, I think it's just a coincidence." Fang Qing expressed his opinion.

Waving his hand noncommittally, Li Feibai didn't believe in the coincidence, he said: "Qianqian, when Qian Shaocheng frequented the Drunken Red Mansion before, did you see him wearing a wrench?" ”

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Qianqian shook her head and said: "He often comes, but I have never received him, which is not very clear." ”

His answer made Li Feibai completely in trouble.

The person who buried the corpse was not Qian Wende, but a jade wrench appeared on his finger, what the hell is going on?

Just when he was at a loss, there was a sound of argument in the lobby.

"No, guest officer, please let me go."

That was Tingxiao's voice, she was originally one of the four laughs of the drunken Red Mansion, although her appearance was not as good as Xu Qianqian's, but her figure was convex and backward, which was really charming.

At this time, although he was wearing coarse cloth and coarse clothes, he still couldn't stop the huge waves on his chest.

"Come on, sit down and drink tea and listen to books with me, and you will benefit from it afterwards." A man said with a sneer.

Li Feibai and the three of them immediately walked to the window and looked out.

But seeing Cheng Tianli holding Tingxiao's hand and not letting her go, Tingxiao struggled repeatedly, but her body was delicate, and her strength was not as good as Cheng Tianli, who was the guard of the city gate.

He sat in the front row, and this move also made Xiangyang Jushi frown slightly, and he paused the storytelling, but he recognized that the other party was a person from the imperial court, and he didn't dare to say anything to stop it.

Most of the people listening to the book below recognized him, and they didn't dare to speak out to provoke anger, and Qian Wende in the distance also frowned slightly.

"Guest officer, don't be like this, everyone is still waiting to listen to the book." Tingxiao covered her chest with her hands, constantly dodging, trying to escape the clutches of Cheng Tianli.

Although she used to be a dusty woman, but now she is following Xu Qianqian, who wants to return to that dark time.

Ting smiled and wanted to cry.

"How can it be?" Seeing this, Xu Qianqian was furious and wanted to rush out of the door.

"Come back." Li Feibai stopped her: "Let the rats go." ”

Fang Qing didn't say a word, opened the door, and rushed out.

When he came to Cheng Tianli's side, he opened his hand extremely covertly, blocking Tingxiao behind his back.

Affected by this force, Cheng Tianli's body almost couldn't sit still.

"This guest officer, you see that everyone is waiting for Xiangyang Jushi's wonderful storytelling, you are not suitable for this." Fang Qing said with a smiling face.

"You are a shameless subordinate, and you dare to stop this official?"

Cheng Tianli stumbled, and at this time, when he saw Fang Qingheng in front of him, he was angry, and got up to push him away.

"Fuck off."

However, Fang Qing was still smiling like that, standing motionless in front of him.

Cheng Tianli was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to be a martial artist.

It took fifty percent of his strength to push this one, and it stands to reason that an ordinary person with no cultivation had already been pushed out, but Fang Qing did not move at all, which made Cheng Tianli slightly frightened.

"Guest officer, if you still want to listen to books, our Tao Yiju is very welcome." Fang Qing said with a smile on his face.

The implication is that if you're going to make trouble, then you get out.

Squinting his eyes and nodding, Cheng Tianli didn't speak, he used all his strength and tried to push Fang Qing away again.

But he didn't move!

After all, Fang Qing is a Xuan-rank martial artist, Cheng Tianli is a city gate guard, at most the peak of the Yellow Rank, naturally he is not his opponent.

His forehead began to sweat, and Cheng Tianli finally discovered that the other party was not an ordinary subordinate, but a master who he could not beat.

His eyes began to flicker, and Cheng Tianli coughed awkwardly, not daring to continue entanglement.

He sat back in his place and said coldly, "The tea is gone, why don't you let people come and add it to me?" ”

Putting on a high-flying appearance, Cheng Tianli tried to find a step for himself.

Hearing this, Fang Qing immediately smiled at Ting: "Why don't you hurry down and call someone to add tea to this official." ”

"Yes." Tingxiao bowed and retreated in a hurry.

Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Xiangyang Jushi resumed storytelling, and everyone rejoined his wonderful world.

And Fang Qing, who settled the conflict, was on the way back to the back hall, his eyes were full of disbelief.

His steps are getting faster and faster......