Chapter 42: Drunken Immortal Residence
Rong Fei put away the god-catching trick in his hand, smiled and glanced at the two principals who came to send the money, which probably meant why bother, he wanted to toast and not eat and drink, and then shouted at Hou Chunhua.
"Let go."
Rong Fei didn't intend to investigate Fan Li to the end, the household department was too deeply involved with the forces of the DPRK and China, and if it really investigated, it would not be beneficial to himself or to the Immortal Division.
Now that the other party has relented and confessed, there is naturally no need to continue to lock people up.
Soon, the disgraced Fan Li and the two principals were released from prison. When passing by Rong Fei's side, Rong Fei deliberately coughed loudly, which frightened the three of them.
"Walk slowly, don't send."
Rong Fei said to the three of them with some bad taste.
The people in the household department fled, and the people watching the excitement outside the gate also dispersed.
Rong Fei lifted the cloth bag containing the silver, glanced at Hou Chunhua and the others, and motioned for them to follow.
Back in the office room, Rong Fei threw the bag containing the money to them and asked them to take out their share of the money.
After everyone had finished taking the money, Rong Fei stacked the thirteen resignation papers on the table, and then glanced at the crowd and said.
"From this moment on, the Immortal Division and you don't owe anything to each other. Walk slowly, don't send! ”
Yes?
The crowd was stunned.
Rong Fei made a series of things to give them an illusion, thinking that Rong Fei was trying to keep them, so he made the hard steel household. But the result was that after the arrears were paid, they drove people out directly, and it seemed that they didn't want to stay here for a moment.
After hesitating for a while, the crowd quickly bowed to Rong Fei, and then quietly retreated.
When he walked to the first courtyard, Zhongzhu couldn't help but look back at the two-story building that had been working for several years, as well as the Zhenxian Stone that reflected the golden light in the sun, and for a while he was more or less reluctant to give up.
But it's time to leave, or to leave. Now that the Senji has become the target of public criticism in Kyoto, there is no good fruit to eat if you continue to stay here.
As soon as they walked out of the gate, they were stopped by a young man with a blue nose and swollen face and a blood-stained gauze wrapped around his left shoulder.
It was Gu Fengxiao who was desperately injured and handcuffed Murong Qiushui yesterday.
"Where are you going?"
Gu Fengxiao saw that everyone was not wearing soap clothes and carrying a package in his hand, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, so he grabbed Li Ji and asked.
"We've submitted our resignation to the new Headcatcher, and the Headcatcher has approved it. From now on, we will no longer be the fast catchers of the Immortal Division. ”
Li Yan explained with a complicated expression, and then broke free of Gu Fengxiao's hand and left in a hurry with the others.
"Both... It's all gone, so who will handle the case? ”
Gu Fengxiao looked at the distant backs of everyone and muttered to himself, but then he remembered that the Immortal Division didn't have any cases to deal with. In the past, these people only slept in the division, played cards, and drank all day.
Thinking about it this way, their departure is not necessarily a bad thing for the Immortal Division.
But thirteen arrests have been made at once, and the entire Immortal Arrest Division is now left with seven civilian positions and one military position of his own, in case he really takes over the case, he can't handle it alone.
By the way, just now Li Xiang said that there is a new head catcher.
Thinking of this, Gu Fengxiao hurriedly turned around and ran into the yamen to find his new boss to understand the situation.
Even if Hou Chunhua and the others don't take the initiative to submit their resignations, Rong Fei will find an opportunity to clean them out of the Immortal Division. Yu Qingzhi handed over the Immortal Division to Rong Fei with full authority, and Rong Fei's standard for employing people is to rather lack than abuse.
As for whether to recruit people in the future, what are the standards for recruitment, and where to recruit people, these honors and non-profits have not yet been decided. Anyway, there's no hurry, let's take a step at a time.
The matter of the household department has been solved, and there is still the next target waiting for Rong Fei to deal with.
Standing up from his seat, Rong Fei took off the golden jade crown suit on his body and folded it, and wiped his fingers on the jade ring around his waist, and the golden jade crown suit was taken in, which was really convenient.
Rong Fei sighed in his heart.
This jade ring was the storage spirit weapon that he had scavenged from Murong Qiushui yesterday, and Rong Fei was very cheeky and took it for himself.
According to Yu Qingzhi, the number of storage spiritual weapons is scarce, and even for holy places such as Qiankun Temple, it is an extremely rare treasure. And the Immortal Division has none of them.
Rong Fei changed into a soapy suit and was about to go out to run errands, when he saw Gu Fengxiao appear at the door.
"Dare to ask, but the new headcatcher?"
Gu Fengxiao stood at the door and asked, clenching his fists.
Gu Fengxiao was already in a coma when Rong Fei revealed his identity yesterday, so he didn't recognize Rong Fei, but Rong Fei recognized him.
The entire Immortal Hunting Division is the only one who can enter Rong Fei's eyes.
"My name is Rong Fei, the new head catcher of Wupin. Your name is Gu Fengxiao, right, how are you recovering from your injuries? ”
Rong Fei stepped forward, patted Gu Fengxiao's shoulder and asked with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, a few minor injuries are fine."
Gu Fengxiao replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Since it's okay, let's follow over there."
"My lord, where are you going?"
"Handling the case."
Gu Fengxiao was shocked when he heard this, sure enough, it was the new official who took office with three fires, and it had been half a year since he came to arrest the Immortal Division, and it was the first time he had heard the words someone mention the case.
The two walked out of the gate of the Immortal Division, Rong Fei looked left and right at both ends of the long street, and suddenly asked Gu Fengxiao.
"Are you familiar with Kyoto?"
"It depends on what the adults are referring to?"
Gu Fengxiao replied with a deep groan.
"Do you know Jing Yuanhou's only son?"
"Your Excellency is talking about Tsuneyanai, one of the four great gentlemen in Kyoto?"
"Tell me about it."
Rong Fei was happy, and with Gu Fengxiao, he saved himself from wasting time by asking around.
Gu Fengxiao then told the information he knew.
Jingyuan Hou is a hereditary title personally awarded by Taizu when Dayan founded the country, and it has been passed down for more than 20 generations. The current Jingyuan candidate is named Chang Gaoyuan, unlike most of the relatives who have long been rotten, Chang Gaoyuan has perfectly inherited the courage and good fighting of his ancestors, and has won the appreciation of the first emperor, and was appointed as the chief military officer of Qingzhou, leading his troops to guard Qingzhou all the year round and fight with the demons.
His only son, Chang Huai'en, is a typical example of a tiger father and a dog, unlearned, arrogant, and arrogant, relying on his father's power to behave in the city of Kyoto, bullying the market and the sons of the other three relatives are called the four great gentlemen by the people of Kyoto.
"Does this Chang Huaien have a business in Kyoto?"
Rong Fei asked.
"The four great gentlemen have almost intervened in the money-making industries used in Kyoto City, such as the restaurant Zuixianju on the next street, the largest green building in the west city, the golden wind drizzle building, the largest pawnshop in the south city, and so on."
"Drunken Immortal Building, that's it. Lead the way, and lead you to a good meal. ”
Rong Fei has a little bit of a temperament that must be repaid, and someone dares to say that Kyoto merchants are not allowed to do the business of the Immortal Division, how can he bear it.
Walking through the streets and alleys, the two soon came to a splendid four-story restaurant with decoration.
Looking up at the three big characters of Drunken Immortal Ju on the plaque, Rong Fei smiled coldly and walked towards the door of the restaurant.
On the way to the Immortal Division, Gu Fengxiao had already heard the news of Chang Huaien's cruel words. He is also a master who is not afraid of causing trouble, otherwise he would not have risked his life to handcuff Murong Qiushui yesterday.
At this time, seeing Rong Fei's momentum of coming to the door to find fault with the fight, he suddenly had a feeling of raising his eyebrows and meeting a loved one, and excitedly held the handle of the waist knife, and had a posture of pulling out the knife and cutting people when he saw that the situation was not good.
At this time, both of them were wearing the cyan soap clothes of the Immortal Division, and when they walked to the door of the restaurant, they were unsurprisingly stopped by the shopkeeper who was soliciting customers in front of the door.
"The two of you stopped, I'm really sorry for the tightness, our store is full today, we won't entertain you, and then go around elsewhere."
The shopkeeper said politely, but when he looked at the two of them, there was undisguised contempt and mockery.
Rong Fei glanced at the restaurant a few times when he heard this, and saw that most of the seats on the first floor were still free, so he pointed and asked.
"Isn't that a lot of empty seats?"
"Hey, that's a place that has been booked for a long time."
The shopkeeper replied impatiently.
"Anyway, there is no one now, and our brothers eat quickly, so we don't delay the next guests."
After that, Rong Fei pushed the shop open and broke in.
"Hey, you don't understand people, do you, it's not that you don't entertain..."
Syllable!
Before the shopkeeper finished shouting at the top of his voice, Rong Fei suddenly turned around and slapped the second half of the words back.
"Believe it or not, cut out your tongue so that you can't speak in the future?"
Gu Fengxiao is also a second person, and he knows that being a subordinate means doing dirty work. Without Rong Fei's instructions, he directly stuffed two fingers into the mouth of the shopkeeper and pinched his tongue, smiling and threatening.
The sudden change made the shopkeeper frightened and frightened, and his tongue was clamped and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod in horror.
"Cheap."
Gu Fengxiao scolded, and then took out his fingers and wiped it clean on the placket of the shopkeeper's clothes.
Rong Fei was very satisfied with Gu Fengxiao's handling of the situation, this was the momentum that the Immortal Arrest Division should have.
The two of them left the shopkeeper and sat down at an empty table in the middle of the first floor.
As soon as he sat down and took a few breaths, before his butt could sit hot, Rong Fei suddenly slapped the table hard, making a loud noise, and then scolded loudly.
"Are all people dead, why don't you serve tea and order food? Don't you look down on us two brothers and think you can't afford to pay for wine. ”
All the diners on the first floor were taken aback, and when they saw the cyan soap clothes worn by the two of them and the pattern of the pig embroidered on their chests, their eyes immediately lit up with interest in watching a good show.
Obviously, they have also heard the wild words released by Chang Huaien.
At this time, some of the people here were outsiders who were looking for relatives and friends or who came to do business, so they asked the locals for some reason. Jing Yuanhou's son Chang Huaien is famous, but these outsiders have never heard of what kind of yamen the Immortal Division is.
But it doesn't matter anymore, they just need to know that these two guys were bewitched by ghosts, and they rushed to touch the stones with eggs.
Sure enough, I soon saw the shopkeeper who had been cleaned up by the two before, accompanied by a person dressed as a shopkeeper, and four or five shirtless men with sticks, who came from the backyard with a menacing attitude.
"Two stinky people in green skins want to eat, dare to come to the drunken immortal residence to make trouble, call me! Hit hard! ”
The middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper pointed at Rong Fei and the others and yelled at the big men around him.