Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 525 The Interrogation Requires the Imperial City Division

When Lu Yongfu heard this, he became excited.

Putting down the wine glass, brushing his beard, he happily told Fu Jiuqu about the "miracle" of the fortune teller, and then said:
"This old fairy knows everything in the world like the palm of his hand, knows everything, and knows everything. It's a pity that he can't see the head and tail, and his whereabouts are erratic. When you want to find him, you don't see anyone. He wants to appear, so he is willing to meet people. See……"

Fu Jiuqu smiled lightly.

"Oh? Such a god-man, why doesn't Mr. Lu stay under his command? If you get his advice, why don't you worry about making great achievements?"

Lu Yongfu smiled, "The small pond can't accommodate big fish, and the officials will never dare to make mistakes... If there is a chance, it would be good to recommend it to the king of the county."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyebrows and drank lightly, and a vague smile flashed from the corner of his lips. It was clear that he was as magnanimous and noble as an orchid and jade tree, but seeing Lu Yongfu's heart burning with anger, he panicked for a while.

The king of Guangling County is not easy to get along with.

Several magistrates had the same idea, but when things came to an end, they had to bite the bullet and accompany them, pretending to say something...

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside Danfeng Pavilion.

The guard came to report, and Liang Yi asked to see him.

Lu Yongfu and the others all looked at Fu Jiuqu, as if he was following his horse.

Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly, "Please."

Liang Yifeng rolled in like a chill, and an investigation result that made the scalps of several adults tingling.

"There is a black powder workshop on the left side of the Lushan Building, which stores a large amount of gunpowder. This workshop hollows out the ground for storage, and extends all the way to the Lushui Building..."

He slowly raised his wrist and pointed to the floor.

"The position below the Danfeng Pavilion is full of black powder. Fortunately, the official came quickly. When the warehouse was opened, all the black powder in the warehouse was filled in clay pots, piled up layer upon layer, almost full. The door of the warehouse was already See sparks burning..."

Lu Yongfu almost fell off his chair.

"Yes, who is so bold?"

Liang Yi glanced at him, "The shop assistant claimed to be a drunk patrolling the warehouse, and accidentally knocked over the candle..."

"This bastard, how could he bring candles into the gunpowder storehouse? The owner of this workshop is so bold that he dug the storehouse under the restaurant. How many people will be killed if he is careless..."

Lu Yongfu was furious.

"Where is the person? The government will go to interrogate him now to see who ordered him."

Liang Yi: "It's been interrogated. There's nothing wrong with the guy. When the officer entered, he was panicking to put out the fire..."

"So it was just an accident?" Lu Yongfu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Liang Yi again, "But Mr. Liang just said that the secret report..."

"Secret reports are not always accurate."

After Liang Yi finished speaking, she glanced at the Duke of Guangling who was sitting in the middle of the table drinking slowly and smiling.

"However, the brothers of the lower official patrolled outside the Lushui Building and caught a sneaky and suspicious person..."

Fu Jiuqu finally put down his wine glass and suppressed his smile.

"Bring it up."

Liang Yi: "Yes."

The room was silent.

Fu Jiuqu was so pungent and ruthless when he was in charge of the Imperial City Department. Once he made a move, it would be bloody. Even though the adults were far away in Sizhou, they had heard of his methods.

Therefore, no one was surprised that Liang Yi obeyed him when he said that he would not be in charge of the imperial city.

In the silence, two people were escorted in, one behind the other.

One was a workshop boy with a frightened face.

It was a thin and small young man, before the adults could ask him, his legs and feet had already weakened, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy...

The other old man was wearing a square scarf, a long blue cloth gown, and a half-foot gray goatee. He looked like a fortune-teller often seen in film and television dramas. The cloth moves all looked very familiar.

Lu Yongfu stared at him with wide eyes.

"Aren't you a fortune teller, old fairy She?!"

Seeing the surprise and awe in Lu Yongfu's eyes, the fortune teller coughed lightly.

"It's the old man. I don't know why my lord invited the old man here?"

Lu Yongfu was at a loss, "Why did Old Immortal She come to Lushui Tower? And why did Master Liang commit the crime?"

The fortune teller: "Old Mr. Bu Delu is committing crimes against Sui Jun every day. He fears that disaster will be imminent, so he comes to Lushui Building to warn."

He spoke upright and awe-inspiring, as if he looked like an outsider. When Lu Yongfu heard it, he was so surprised that his expression changed.

"Sure enough, it's the old god, can this be figured out? The king of the county, Mr. Liang, according to the officials, this is just a misunderstanding..."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at Liang Yi.

I saw Liang Yi nodded, her knuckles moved slightly, she clasped the fortune teller's shoulders, squeezed it hard, and then she screamed and knelt down, and hit the ground heavily with a thud, her forehead was covered with cold sweat and her mouth trembled in pain. Now, I don't see half of the fairy air anymore...

"You, what are you going to do? This old man is a living god who came here to save the suffering. How dare mortals be bold..."

"Liang Yi." Fu Jiuqu's expression remained unchanged, "I want to listen to people."

Liang Yi touched the handle of the knife on his waist expressionlessly.

There was a clang, and the piercing sound of metal irritated the eardrums, but it was far less than the deafening scream of the fortune-teller when the sharp knife tip pierced it.

"Ah... my lord, spare my life, spare my life... ah, this old man is hurting to death..."

Fu Jiuqu smiled lightly.

"That's right, talk well, and say something that the king likes to hear."

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post house.

Xiao Sannian no longer had a fever after nightfall, but her eyes were wet and she kept crying, accompanied by coughing and runny nose. That pitiful appearance was a bit more uncomfortable than when she had a fever, which made Xin Yi very upset.

As a doctor, Xin Yi has seen countless patients with various symptoms, and I don't know how many are more pitiful than San Nian.

Not to mention numbness, but you will gradually get used to it when you see it a lot, and often you will only deal with it rationally.However, when a sick person becomes one's own child, one feels anxious and uncomfortable, wishing to suffer for her...

Xin Yi coaxed San Nian for a long time, and never left her room until the child fell asleep and let go of her hand, and then ate some food in the room.

It was also at this time that she truly realized that the fate of herself and these three children had long been bound, and her relationship was not what it used to be...

She really treats them like her own children.

"Little Sannian, go to sleep obediently."

Xingyuan quietly looked at her worried appearance, and whispered:

"Concubine Princess, it's getting late, and you should go to rest. Third Miss, Bai Zhi and Zi Wan are watching, and Mr. Zhou is taking a nap next time. You can come over at any time. Don't tire yourself..."

Xin Yi shook his head and glanced at the night outside the window.

"The county king hasn't come back yet?"

Xingyuan didn't say a word.

It was Taoyu who went to inquire about the news just now, she lowered her head.

"Princess Huijun, not yet."

Xingyuan said: "Don't worry, princess, the princess will look for you when she comes back."

Xiang Ling snorted suddenly: "When the king of the county left today, I found that his expression was not quite right, as if he was hiding something on his mind... I don't know if he drank too much wine when he was with those adults... "

She was worried that the county king would have sex after drinking.

But seeing Xin Yi's serious face, he changed his story.

"I don't know if those guards are taking good care of them..."

Taoyu laughed at her, "When Guard Cheng came back, Miss Ling secretly went to inquire about whether the king of the county has done anything to offend the concubine of the county after drinking too much..."

The girls didn't know about Lushuilou, and thought that Xin Yi's worries were nothing more than that, so they kept talking and laughing, trying to make her happy.

However, Xin Yi's heart became heavier and heavier.

"Peach jade."

"The servant girl is here."

Xin Yi thought about it.

"Wait another quarter of an hour, if the county king doesn't come back, you can go to Lushui Tower..."

"The king is back, the princess of the county doesn't need to worry about me." Fu Jiuqu's voice came from outside the door, with a smile, a touch of lightness, and it was extremely pleasant.

Xin Yi subconsciously stood up holding her belly.

Holding her stomach is her recent habit, standing up to see him is full of worry.

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, his voice soft.

"Haishi is almost over, why haven't you slept yet?"

Knowing that she was waiting for news from him, she still asked this question.

Xin Yi wrinkled his nose and looked sideways at San Nian.

"The little girl was tossing a lot, I stayed with him for a while."

Seeing Fu Jiuqu's brows dimmed, she frowned in distaste again, "How much wine did you drink? Why does he smell like alcohol? Don't you know what's going on with your body? Go back and wash up."

Xin Yi wanted to call Fu Jiuqu back so that he could talk about Lushuilou alone, but Fu Jiuqu listened to the concern hidden in her disliked words, so he took advantage of his drunkenness to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and hugged her lightly. Walk lightly.

"You wash with me..."

Xin Yi's back was slightly stiff.

Behind them are a few girls who are holding back their smiles.

The blood flowed all over her body, feeling uncomfortable, she raised her head in dissatisfaction, and met a pair of drunken and smiling eyes.

"Huh? Anything to say?"

"……nothing."

　Xin Yi: It's nothing, I just want to kill the bad guys and calm down.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Here, here is the knife.

　　Xin Yi threw his sword at him, and Fu Jiuqu took it with him.

　　"What kind of arms do you throw in your arms, what kind of hugs do you give...it will come true!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)