Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 295 Real Bingzhou

Promotion is indeed a knot in Song Sen's heart.

Deputy Chief An of the Baiqi Division is in charge. He has been in this position for five or six years. During these five or six years, Song Sen has made great contributions, but the word "deputy" in front of him still cannot be removed. It seems to grow on him. appendix and foreskin.

Compared with the speed of Li Qinzai's promotion and title...

Forget it, don't compare, they not only have the hard work of three generations, but they also have the ability to shock the world.

If you are born ordinary, don't compete with the gods in magic.

"Mr. Shaolang, although the deputy in charge is small, he still manages the hundred and ten people under his command." Song Sen said with a helpless wry smile.

Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, the Deputy Director of Chang'an, who is in charge of No. [-] people, what is he doing in Bingzhou? This is not the territory you manage."

Song Sen clasped his fists and said solemnly: "According to His Majesty's secret decree, I have assigned the officials to listen to Li Inspector."

Li Qinzai asked curiously, "Is there no one in charge of Baiqisi in Bingzhou?"

Song Sen hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, I was just transferred back to Chang'an. It's just because Governor Li and the officials have dealt with each other a few times, and the cooperation is considered pleasant... right? It's better to be familiar with the old, so His Majesty sent the next official. Come here and listen."

Li Qinzai heard something strange: "Baiqisi's manager in Bingzhou was transferred back to Chang'an?"

Song Sen smiled wryly and said: "Inspector Li is smart, you can't hide anything from you. The Baiqi Division in charge of Bingzhou is probably not very clean. Chang'an has already noticed it a few months ago, and the news sent by Bingzhou Baiqi Division is mostly false. If there are no accidents, the person in charge who was transferred back to Chang'an may not have much time."

Li Qinzai took a deep breath.

The director of Baiqisi has been dragged into the water, how deep and muddy is the water in Bingzhou?

Seeing that Li Qinzai's expression was uncertain, Song Sen said cautiously: "If Inspector Li has an assignment, just order the next officer, and the Baiqi Division of Bingzhou has already replaced a group of people, and we will definitely live up to Inspector Li's entrustment."

Li Qinzai pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Help me check someone."

"You say."

"Don't drive Wang Shifu in Bingzhou."

Song Sen was taken aback. He thought that the person Li Qinzai wanted to investigate was Mrs. Han. After all, this was his goal. He didn't expect that what Li Qinzai wanted to investigate was just an individual driver.

Song Sen bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, I will return within a day."

Li Qinzai thought for a while, and then asked, "Does Mrs. Han live in Bingzhou City?"

"Yes, she lived in the former residence. In the years before and after the empress entered the palace for the draft, all three of Wu's mother and daughter lived here."

Li Qinzai said again: "Can you find out who Mrs. Han met with and what they said?"

Song Sen smiled wryly and said, "It's a bit difficult. The Wu family's former residence is not big, and there are not many servants, so it is difficult to inquire about the news."

Li Qinzai said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't Baiqisi able to do everything? What you are doing is the work of spies, how can you not do it?"

Song Sen was stunned: "Bai Qisi is just a group of ordinary people, how can he be able to do everything? Governor Li really overestimated us, I am ashamed to be an official..."

Li Qinzai clicked his tongue, and said, "You wouldn't send a handsome young man to find a way to get close to Mrs. Han, to be taken under her skirt as a minister, and to be by her side every day, so why can't I get any news? Do you understand the tricks of beautiful men? "

Song Sen looked at him in astonishment, his face was pale and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Li Qinzai looked into his eyes for a long time, and gradually felt something was wrong.

What the hell, I made a slip of the tongue, isn't this cuckolding the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

Even if it is a concubine, it is also a concubine that belongs exclusively to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. A descendant of the three dynasties, a hawk who belongs directly to the emperor, discusses how to wear a cuckold for the emperor...

360-degree tumbling and twisting tricks to make a big death.

"Drinking with those dog officials at noon, the alcohol has not gone away. I may have drunk fake wine, and I will report to the police tomorrow, and I have a workshop for making counterfeit wine..." Li Qinzai muttered to himself, rubbing his dog's head in pain .

Song Sen said with high emotional intelligence: "Fake wine workshops have killed people, so it's time to take care of it."

"Pretend you didn't hear what you said just now, and you are not allowed to repeat it to the emperor. If the emperor blames me, our friendship is over, understand?" Li Qinzai warned solemnly.

"Inspector Li's mistake was unintentional, and I'm naturally not an unreasonable person. I didn't hear anything just now." Song Sen swore, pointing to the sky.

There were hurried footsteps outside the house, and Liu Asi stood at the door and said respectfully, "Five Young Master, Mrs. Han sent someone to pass a name card, and invite Fifth Young Master to come to the house for a banquet tomorrow."

Li Qinzai was startled, and quickly exchanged a glance with Song Sen, then frowned.

"It came so fast..." Li Qinzai murmured.

Song Sen tentatively asked, "Will Inspector Li attend the banquet?"

Li Qinzai said coldly: "I just came to Bingzhou, my eyes are black and I don't know anything. I am very passive when going to the banquet at this time."

"Inspector Li means..."

Li Qinzai pondered for a moment, then said: "Si, when you reply to the person, I just said that I think the banquet is very boring, and I plan to take the trilogy out of the city to hunt tomorrow, and I will talk about the banquet when I come back."

Liu Ah Si turned and left.

Song Sen hesitated and said: "Inspector Li, I'm afraid that such a reply will offend someone? After all, she is Mrs. Han."

Li Qinzai smiled: "Of course the governor of Bingzhou will offend people by replying like this, but the reply from Weinan county uncle and the grandson of the Duke of England not only does not offend people, but is also a matter of course. The famous dude in Chang'an should behave like this, understand? "

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The next day, at dawn, Li Qinzai really left the city with a hundred songs.

Before leaving the city, Li Qinzai dressed up deliberately. He wore a short shirt, a quiver on his shoulder, and a leather holster in his hand. He also borrowed two hunting dogs from the governor's office.

After leaving the governor's mansion, they got on their horses, and the cavalry galloped out of the city swaggeringly, with a cloud of smoke and dust behind them, causing passers-by to slander and curse.

The governor of Bingzhou, who just took office, walked through the city arrogantly with this arrogant and domineering image.

After leaving the city, Li Qinzai chose a random direction and galloped all the way.

Twenty li away from the city, Li Qinzai did not change his expression, he chose a mountain and ordered to surround it, and he actually started hunting in a serious manner.

It was summer, and the prey was in search of food in the mountains. A team of hundreds of men rode up the mountain. Li Qinzai also shot a few arrows indiscriminately. Of course, the result was disastrous. All of them shot off their horses.

Li Qinzai's face was livid and cursing, that bastard Xue Na could hit the head of the thief with a random arrow shot in the middle of the night, but he couldn't even hit a rabbit in broad daylight, the elder brother's prestige could not be established.

In the end, Liu Ahsi couldn't stand it any longer, and helped him shoot an arrow, and a golden pheasant fell down in response. The trilogy members excitedly beat gongs all over the mountains and plains, shouting excitedly, "Five Shaolang hits the target!"

The commotion was loud enough that it wasn't until noon that Li Qinzai gave the order to change direction and gallop towards the distant plain.

About 50 miles away from the city, Li Qinzai gave the order to stop when the cavalry team encountered a farmland.

At this time, he was no longer domineering and dandyish, squatting on the edge of the field, staring at the crops in front of him solemnly.

The crops are terrible. Due to the drought, the fields are cracked. In the dry farmland, the wheat is sparse and drooping. Judging from the grains of wheat ears, this year's harvest is really not optimistic.

Li Qinzai's heart sank.

He finally saw the most real situation in Bingzhou with his own eyes.

(End of this chapter)