Chapter 177 Robbery Gao Jue and return to the Yamen
Li Qingxian walked up to Lu Siyu and said, "Bring Zheng Gaojue out, or I'll beat you and bring Zheng Gaojue out."
Lu Siyu sighed softly, turned around and walked inside.
"Come in with some brothers and follow me." Li Qingxian said.
He Lei gestured with his hands and followed with a dozen high-level night guards.
Zheng Hui followed excitedly with red eyes.
After a while, Li Qingxian and others came out with someone.
Zheng Gaojue, who was tall and strong, had disheveled hair, his clothes were stained with blood, and the torn clothes were covered with whip wounds.
When the night guards saw it, their eyes burned.
Li Qingxian fed him a pill from the Danyuan Sect inside, and he was fine.
At this moment, someone outside shouted: "How brave! You broke into the prison of the Military Department of the Ministry of War, are you going to rebel?" The night guard separated and saw
an eight-year-old man wearing a green oriole patch standing outside the gate. He was a civil servant and glared at everyone.
"Is it him?" Li Qingxian asked.
"It's him!" Zheng Hui, Zheng Gaojue and his son said in unison.
"Take it and drag it back to prison for interrogation!" Li Qingxian shouted.
"You..."
Several advanced masters rushed over, and a string of silver words suddenly appeared around the man. The words flowed and turned into a lotus light shield to protect his whole body.
"Stop! We have something to discuss!"
Li Qingxian raised his hand, and more than a dozen thunder talismans burned.
Boom boom boom...
More than a dozen arm-thick thunderbolts flew out like thunder snakes and electric pythons, falling on the man in the blink of an eye, breaking through the Lotus Wenbao protection, leaving a small amount of thunder falling on him.
"Ah...I..." The man screamed, his whole body was covered in smoke, and he fell to the ground twitching.
Before he passed out, he only had one thought left: I'm here to make peace, why didn't I even give him a chance to say a word...
Li Qingxian controlled the power of the thunder and waved his hand, and the remaining thunder dispersed.
The night guards smelled the smell of burnt meat and realized that this young life magician was also a master of Taoism.
"Take him away and escort him back to the prison for interrogation!" Li Qingxian said, striding out.
The night guards carried the scorched people and evacuated the Western District Soldiers and Horses Division.
Zhong Baishan, who was hiding in the corner, was trembling.
In the main hall of the Military and Horse Department in the West District, Commander Tan slammed the table, stood up and said angrily: "How dare the night guards do this under the emperor's feet! Ask the Ministry of War for help! Get my cultural treasures, call the troops, and surround them!" "Big
... …Sir, Madman Zhou is here too.”
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier!” Commander Tan sat down again and looked out the door without saying a word.
When the soldiers outside the door reported that the Night Guards had left, Commander Tan stood up again and said angrily: "Follow me to the Ministry of War." The
Night Guard team returned to the Night Guard Yamen in high spirits.
Everyone gathered under the locust tree in the courtyard of the patrol house, chatted lively for a while, and then dispersed one after another, going to various places to tell the story of the night guards who bravely broke into the Army and Horses Division and Li Qingxian's lightning attack on the eighth-rank official.
Chunfengju.
After Zhou Chunfeng heard what Zhou Hen said, he nodded slightly and said, "I do mean it." "
Sir, shouldn't you say he is reckless?" Zhou Hen was puzzled.
"After all, he was taught by Gang Feng and became familiar with some principles. I said that day that the emperor would reorganize the new Shendu Division and would transfer manpower from the Night Guard, Shendu Office, the Military and Horse Division, the Criminal Department and even the Beijing Camp, or try to jointly handle cases. But who is superior and who is inferior, who is in charge and who is second? Li Qingxian suppressed the arrogance of the Bingma Division today, and I will be in charge of the new Shendu Division in the future, which will be smoother. What's more, the emperor has long been dissatisfied with the atmosphere of Shendu and wants to make drastic changes. Naturally, he likes this Very brave and fierce." "So that's it, I thought he was just reckless." "
It's also possible."
In the Jiajiu room, Zheng Gaojue opened the scar in surprise, looked at the tender red mark, and said, "Is this fine? "
Han Anbo smiled and said, "Why don't you thank Captain Li quickly? This is the elixir of the Danyuan Sect. It is more than enough to treat the trauma of middle-grade monks." "Kowtow to Captain Li!" Zheng Hui pressed
Zheng Gaojue's head.
Zheng Gaojue knelt on the ground.
"We are all members of our own family, why are we kowtowing? When you saved me, I didn't even touch him." Li Qingxian pulled Zheng Gaojue up.
Zheng Hui said: "It's different. You not only saved Gao Jue, but also our whole family. Without you, we..."
Zheng Hui choked up in tears mid-sentence.
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Brother Zheng, don't think so much. To put it bluntly, I think you are too idle every day, so you think about all the other things. In a few days, I will ask Uncle Zhou to approve it for you. As a secret guard, you will be the head shopkeeper of the art shop and establish the art shop with Brother Han. However, let’s start with the dirty talk. There are many little husbands and young ladies in the art shop. Don’t keep showing off your pretty sunset red face. It makes the family uneasy. However, if you take concubines seriously, I can't control you."
Han Anbo and Zheng Gaojue lowered their heads and laughed.
"Can't, can't..." Zheng Hui said hurriedly.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet. Gao Jue has suffered a new injury. You two should go back to recuperate for a few days. Once the injury is healed, let Gao Jue follow me. In the past few days, you have told Gao Jue to teach him how to be a night guard. The doorway."
"Okay!" Zheng Hui's voice was much brighter.
After sending Zheng Hui and Zheng Gaojue away, Li Qingxian and Han Anbo went to the Prison Department. They first interrogated the family members who framed Zheng Gaojue, and then interrogated the eighth-grade official. They established evidence and finally handed it over to Zhou Chunfeng.
What's left is that the night guard and the Ministry of War are arguing. It must be the same as usual. Both sides say some harsh words, and eventually the matter ends.
During the period of recuperation, Li Qingxian was too lazy to go out, so he consolidated his fortune-telling skills and studied miscellaneous notes on fortune-telling every day.
After reading too many miscellaneous notes, I realized that advanced fortune-telling techniques have their own inheritance, but ordinary fortune-telling techniques are also very common.
Since the founding of the Qi Dynasty, the Tianming Sect has obstructed it, confiscated the world's destiny books, banned the private trading of destiny books among the people, and only allowed qualified fortune-teller masters to officially teach destiny arts, so the inheritance of destiny among the people has gradually been cut off.
Only some travel notes, miscellaneous notes, novels and theories are circulating, and no specific fortune-telling is involved.
If a life magician wants to learn life magic, he must either join the life magic sect, trade at Beast Bridge, or work for the Black Lantern Division.
Li Qingxian counted the life skills he had memorized and found that he still needed two more life skills.
One is a branch of basic life magic. For example, life magicians can all use life-stimulating techniques, but there are various methods and life-saving materials, and the effects are also different.
There are also some systematic secret fortune-telling techniques. For example, the Tianming Sect is good at general situation and national destiny, the Mountain Ming Sect is good at establishing the Ming Mountain and the Ming River, the Ming Shen Sect uses the Ming Shen to perfection, and the Ming Weapon Sect always has various little tricks. , each is good at its own merits.
On his days off, Li Qing leisurely studied fortune-telling.
May thirty.
It is suitable for traveling, opening a business, setting up a foundation, and burying people.
Avoid adopting, making alliances, breaking ground, and laying beds.
Under the starry sky, an ordinary carriage drove out of the Yewei Yamen.
Li Qingxian and Guo Xiang, the head of the Black Lantern Division, were sitting in the carriage.
The two met for the first time outside Gui Village, and the second time Guo Xiang came to visit and invited Li Qingxian to join the Black Light Division.
"You really don't consider joining the Black Light Division?"
"I've been thinking about it!" Li Qingxian said seriously.
"I take it seriously." Guo Xiangfang's face was bright, his left hand holding a large blue cloth-wrapped round birth chart about half a person's height, staring at Li Qingxian.
"I take it seriously." Li Qingxian said, "Thank you again for being my guide despite your busy schedule."
(End of Chapter)