Nangong Qianrou took the paper and glanced at it quickly, what was recorded on the paper was the discretionary analysis of the case by the officials of the Criminal Department and the government officials.

It wasn't of much value, he swept it by, his eyes frozen.

His face began to become serious and careful

The gunpowder that blew up the mountain and river temple in Yongzhen actually came from the saltpeter mine in Dahuang Mountain..... The little flag official was wiped out, and Jin Wuwei fornicated with the demon clan.... The context of the entire Sangbo case suddenly became clear.

Nangong Qianrou couldn't hide her surprise, he didn't pay much attention to this case, but he also maintained a certain amount of attention, and for Xu Qi'an, the organizer, he had the mentality of neither interfering nor helping.

Judging from Nangong Jinluo's experience, it is impossible to find out about this matter every three or five days.

I never expected that in just one day, there would be such a harvest.

"It's a good material for handling cases. He squinted his peach blossom eyes, and finally had some affirmation of Xu Qi'an.

"Good material for handling the case?" Yang Yan's voice came from outside the carriage, looking very interested, and asked, "Do you mean Xu Qi'an?"

Yang Jinluo attaches great importance to Xu Qi'an and feels that he is a young man worth cultivating.

Nangong Qianrou snorted: "You are lucky to have picked up such a good seedling." ”

Yang Yan said "hey", satisfied, and concentrated on driving.

When he arrived at the Yamen of the watchman and returned to Haoqi Building, Wei Yuan said, "Let Xu Qi'an come to see me." ”

.....

Xu Qi'an was hiding in the case library at this time to check the information, as No. 1 said, there was indeed a usurpation of the throne by Emperor Wuzong five hundred years ago.

In addition, the imperial family five hundred years ago, except for the founding emperor of Dafeng, the information of the rest of the personnel is very vague, and it should have been destroyed, leaving only the name.

But one thing is certain, Samberi is not the unlucky emperor who was usurped by his cousin.

Because the emperor had an heir at the age of fourteen.

As we all know, before the martial artist is in the Qi Refining Realm, the eel is hungry and has no abalone.... Well, it's not that there is no abalone, it's not time.

"Check it for me, five hundred years ago, no master above the third grade could make a mistake. Xu Qi'an retreated and found out five hundred years ago, the masters of the former royal family.

"Yes!"

Seven or eight officials were ordered.

On the table by the window, a girl in a goose-yellow dress supports her cheeks with one hand, keeps stuffing fried fish balls into her mouth with the other, and her legs are dangling under the table, occasionally revealing white women's embroidered boots.

"Miss Caiwei, I suddenly remembered something. Xu Qi'an went to get the fried fish balls, but was quickly slapped off by the goose-faced beauty.

Xu Qi'an coughed: "Are fried fish balls delicious?"

"Delicious. Chu Caiwei nodded.

"I want to eat, but not this. Xu Qi'an said.

"What's that for?" Chu Caiwei asked.

"I want to look at you stupidly. Xu Qi'an gave a warm male smile.

Chu Caiwei's face flushed, and then her eyebrows were upside down, wanting to scold him for being a disciple, but she felt that this sound ambiguous, but it was different from the obscene words that the disciple said.

I don't know if I should be angry for a while, if I don't get angry, what is the dignity of her yellow flower girl.

Xu Qi'an smartly diverted the topic and said, "There is something I want to ask Miss Caiwei." ”

Chu Caiwei swallowed the balls in her mouth, her ruddy little mouth was stained with oil, shiny, pink and attractive, she had a straight face: "What's the matter." ”

"What method can be used to shield Si Tianjian's Qi Vision?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"High-grade and strong people can restrain their own breath, but this is relative, I am a seven-grade feng shui master, and the high-grade martial artist who can hide my Wangqi technique can not say anything five-grade. None of the six products will work. Chu Caiwei said triumphantly.

I am an eight-rank Qi Cultivation Realm, so if I can hide my Qi Technique, Zhou Baihu has to be in the Copper Skin and Iron Bone Realm, and he is obviously not.... Xu Qi'an bowed his head and continued to ask:

"What else?"

"That's the magic weapon. Chu Caiwei is a good teacher, and she doesn't need Xu Qi'an to ask, so she can explain it on her own twitter:

"There are two kinds of magic weapons in the world: first, the array master of our Si Tianjian burns the formation and refines the utensils. Second, by chance, I obtained a supernatural item.

"There are many types of the latter, such as the accumulation of thousand-year-old trees, and the residual lightning strike wood contains the power of the most rigid and yang.

"Another example is the items carried by high-grade and powerful people, who have been nourished by the breath for many years, and have a certain miracle. However, this one is mostly an extension of a certain ability of that high-grade powerhouse. ”

"Is there a magic weapon in the capital that shields the breath?" Xu Qi'an got straight to the point.

"We have Si Tianjian and other places...."Chu Caiwei tilted her head and wanted to come for a while: "I have to go back and ask Senior Brother Song." ”

“.... Well, then this matter is left to you. ”

Between the conversations between the two, the officials had already listed the people who might have been high-grade martial artists five hundred years ago.

There are not many lists, just a dozen, all of them are suspected of being high-grade martial artists.

In the official records, it is not written that so-and-so is a few strong people, so the officials deduce the rank from the deeds of the generals who are qualified to be recorded in the official history five hundred years ago.

For example, the king of Zhenbei, who has guarded the north for decades and experienced hundreds of battles in his life, there is no doubt that he must be a high-grade and strong man.

Xu Qi'an glanced at it and was disappointed to find that there were the most fourth-grade martial artists on the list, few third-grade martial artists, and no second-grade martial artists, let alone a first-grade martial artist.

"Can be sealed in Sangbo, the second grade is the bottom line, otherwise, it can be easily solved by the supervision of the warlock and the first grade, there is no need to seal at all, is my thinking wrong, the seal is not a person, but an item?"

"Wait.... Prison correction?!" Xu Qi'an's heart froze, and his breathing couldn't help but be short.

He thought of one thing, the duty of the supervisor was to sit in the capital and be the patron saint of Dafeng. At least that's the case with this generation.

Then, if Wu Zong wanted to usurp the throne back then, he would definitely not be able to bypass the prison and correct the pass.

A bold guess took shape in Xu Qi'an's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Cai Wei, is our master the first generation of supervisors?" Xu Qi'an controlled himself and didn't let his voice tremble.

"No, Master is the second generation of supervisors. Chu Caiwei's answer made Xu Qi'an feel his blood boiling.

I know who is sealed under Sambo.... Xu Qi'an swallowed his saliva: "How did the first generation of prisoners die?"

Chu Caiwei shook her head: "I don't know about this, the master never talks about the past of the master." ”

It's the first superintendent, and it's the first superintendent who is sealed at the bottom of Sambo!!

Xu Qi'an dared to tremble for this conjecture.

No wonder this secret is only known to Emperor Yuan Jing, no wonder Jian Zheng is sick, no wonder the Northern Demon Clan wants to plan this good show.

If the first generation of prisoners is out of trouble, the capital will be in chaos.... No, the first superintendent is already out of trouble.

At this moment, Xu Qi'an actually had the idea of fleeing the capital.

"Run, run away.... Take your aunt and uncle with you.... The first generation of prisoners is getting out of trouble, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, that is a product, and the entire capital will become a Shura field....."

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an dispelled the idea of escaping.

Emperor Yuan Jing asked him to make meritorious contributions, so Wei Yuan had the responsibility to watch him as a death row prisoner, and if he ran away, Wei Yuan would be affected.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

Xu Qi'an can run away, but the people in the capital can't run away, if there is really a decisive battle between first-class masters in the capital, how many people will die?

It's all human life.

"Emperor Yuan Jing, this old turtle grandson, he himself is in the palace, and he is guarded by many masters, but what about the ordinary people in the city?"

"The grievances and grievances between the strong people of the first grade, I can't get involved.... Poke it out, poke things out, and naturally there are tall ones to go to the top. ”

The decision was made immediately!

If you are undecided, find Wei Yuan.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Wei Yuan, a well-known strategist, does give people a sense of security.

If Wei Yuan is a mediocre chief, Xu Qi'an can only run to the heavenly prison to find the supervisor.

At this time, a clerk came in, saw Xu Qi'an, and was overjoyed: "I have been looking for Lord Xu for a while, and Duke Wei is looking for you." ”

Coincidentally, I also want to find him.... Xu Qi'an said goodbye to Chu Caiwei and followed the officials towards Haoqi Building.

Entering the tallest building of the yamen and coming to the seventh floor, Xu Qi'an saw Wei Yuan, who was dressed in green clothes and had frosty sideburns.

and two golden gongs.

"The case is progressing well, but unfortunately the clues are broken again. The imperial court has issued a wanted warrant for Zhou Chixiong, but it is unrealistic to find him within half a month. Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said softly:

"What's next?"

Xu Qi'an stood in front of the case, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Humble guess, there is still a black hand behind Zhou Chixiong, but there is no clue." ”

This case is more complicated and troublesome than the tax and silver case. Of course, because he is not the presiding officer in the tax and silver case, the master needs to find loopholes and provide ideas, and there are other aspects to do it by the watchman and the government.

Although the clues are broken, Xu Qi'an already has a general direction for the follow-up investigation: First, start from the magic weapon that shields the Qi Lookout Technique.

Second, there are channels capable of smuggling gunpowder into the Sambo list for investigation.

The second is destined to be exhausting and not necessarily fruitful.

"Wei Gong...."Xu Qi'an said tentatively: "What if half a month later, the humble position still fails to find out the truth?"

"At that time, I will arrange for you to fake your death and get out, and you will go to the rivers and lakes to be a dark line for beating people. Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said:

"The intelligence network of the Yamen covers the thirteen states, as well as the major rivers and lakes. You can't do it without secretly raising spies.

"Your character is not suitable for politics, and the rivers and lakes are your world. In fact, if it weren't for the Sambo case, you would have left the capital by now under my arrangement. ”

Go to the rivers and lakes.... Xu Qi'an thought in a trance.

"Do you feel aggrieved to be a knife in the hand of this seat, a knife that can't see the light?" Wei Yuan laughed, like a gentle and cheerful teacher:

"Your personality is soft on the outside and tough on the inside, and you are a little extreme, I admire you like this, but I don't like you like this.

"I know in my heart the many drawbacks of the yamen, but human nature is like this, light and darkness are intertwined. How many people like Li Yuchun are there? If there were all people like Li Yuchun, the watchmen would not be able to suppress the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. ”

Xu Qi'an frowned: "I understand this truth, so human nature needs to be beaten from time to time, and often deterred, in order to rule Qingming." Is Wei Gong too indulgent? ”

"It depends on timing. Wei Yuan was not angry, and explained with a pleasant face: "The bureaucratic atmosphere of Dafeng is Fǔ Bài, and the decline has been achieved, if you want to change this atmosphere, you have to be with the light and dust, and then break it one by one." When there are no stumbling blocks in front of you, that's when you can show your ambitions. ”

Wei Yuan meant that when he defeated his political enemies in the future and there were no more roadblocks, he would be able to free up his hands to rectify these smoky miasma.... Xu Qi'an thought about it and felt reasonable.

"You are in officialdom, bound by rules, and you have to be with the light. Otherwise, it will only lead to disaster after disaster. Or, if the edges and corners are polished and the arrogance of the martial artist is lost, it is not cost-effective no matter how you look at it. But when you enter the rivers and lakes, you have no worries. Wei Yuan said earnestly:

"Whoever provokes you, or hinders you, or hinders your eyes, let him cut with the sword, and do it with his heart, without worrying about rules and laws. This is the so-called violation of the prohibition by force.

"Many warriors lost their hearts in the process and became cold-blooded and ruthless executioners. Here's what you need to pay attention to. ”

Xu Qi'an held back for a long time: "I don't want to go to the rivers and lakes yet, I want to try my best." ”

He is not nostalgic for power, but nostalgic for his family. Nostalgia for uncles and aunts, Erlang and sister-in-law.

It's like when you were a social animal in your last life, the boss said, "I'm going to send you to other provinces to expand the market and stay abroad for a long time." ”

You say, "I don't want to go."

The boss said: No, you want to.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan is not the kind of boss who picks up skin, he didn't force it, smiled indifferently, and said, "If it's okay, you can step down." ”

No, I have something to do .... Xu Qi'an clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Please Wei Gongping step back and tell you something important." ”

Hold us off again?!

Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan glanced at Xu Qi'an expressionlessly.

PS: See you in this chapter with a typo.,In addition.,I'm going to work tomorrow.,The explosion is over.。 I took a look, and in the six days since it was put on the shelves, it has exploded 67,000 words.

Not bad.

If you update normally, there are two chapters a day, and each chapter is 3,000 words. The daily shift is about 7000-8000.

This is the limit, my broken book, I have to think about the case, set up clues, ambush the pen, and I have to think about it!

It's really nerve-wracking, and I can't explode like a routine article. I hope you understand, however, according to the current market trend, the future will be the world of traffic literature, and maybe I will be able to explode at that time. For example: a nephew washes his aunt's feet, and a watchman comes home to watch his sister sleep in a kennel!