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Chapter 207 Night in Sui City, cool

"That person has no identity, so it will be left unresolved if he reports to the government office," Qin Feng glanced at him and asked back, "Don't you know the efficiency of the government office to solve the case?"

Jing Wuming was silent. Sui City reported countless officials from all over the world every day, and the government office could be broken by less than 30%. As the prince-in-law said, the man came prepared and fled afterwards. Where can I find someone in the government office?

Just those trash, I wish to turn big things into small things, and the small things into small things. Before the others died, the people in the government office would definitely comfort them, and then they put their butts back to the yamen. Jing Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "It's a bargain."

"No." Qin Feng took out a hidden weapon box: "I injured his leg with this object."

When the three of them saw that it was a small box, only one end could be pressed. Qin Feng was also inspired by the mysterious guest in front of Yuchun Tower last time. He did not use two hidden weapons to almost hurt Xiao Lingyao's secret guards, but afterwards he identified it as a poison needle.

Qin Feng thought about this hidden weapon box in private, which was filled with fine needles and springs. With one press, the silver needle that quenched the venom can be fired, and the gods do not know it or the ghosts do not realize it.

"It's just that I'm not so crazy, I just have some anesthetics on it." Qin Feng said: "It's slow to produce, and it can cause fainting when the medicine is effective. Now Sui City is quite cold at night, so he must suffer a lot. You won't be at a loss."

Jing Wuming's previous shock has reached a higher level. As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows. The prince consort has been playing tricks on his face...

This man did something bad and said serious, without any ruthlessness on his face, and still looked as gentle as jade. This really makes people feel terrible. How could anyone think that the prince consort is weak and can be bullied? Those people are just blind.

As Qin Feng said, since Luo Fanchen heard that the Tang Prime Minister claimed to be the son-in-law who harmed him, he felt that the son-in-law should be a person who was familiar with poisonous substances. He was determined to meet for a while, but Xuanyuan Bei was afraid that he would cause trouble and kept stopping him from leaving the mansion.

After finally waiting for the health of the Tang prime minister to improve, Xuanyuan Bei relaxed his vigilance against him before he sneaked out. Fortunately, the prince-consort had a good reputation and found Anding Mansion with some guidance.

He was waiting on the way back to the Princess's Mansion, but he was waiting. Unfortunately, the prince-consort was very alert and did not show up easily.

That's all. The man who had servants to serve him, so he started from him and took some poison to see the skills of the prince-consort. He didn't want to mess with the carriage. He just lured Qin Feng out of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, the poison was put on the guard with a knife, but he also got an injection. He had never heard of the prince-consort having internal skills and a master. He thought about getting an injection for the first time, but the goal was achieved anyway.

After all the calculations, Luo Fanchen suddenly realized that the anesthetic was quenched on the needle!

Before he returned to the prime minister's mansion, he plunged into the back alley. When he woke up, it was already dawn. He was awakened by the cold. His clothes were thin during the day, the wind was strong and the temperature was low at night, and his legs were almost paralyzed.

After he got up with the wall, his whole body was sore and weak, and his legs were as weak as boiled noodles. Luo Fanchen spat fiercely: "How can this prince-consort be so good at playing tricks? It's not surprising that the old man named Tang was tricked by him."

I think he is a person who has never played according to the rules and is named as a perverse person. Now when he sees Qin Feng, he feels that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Thinking that he had sneaked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Luo Fanchen dragged his tired body before dawn and quickly returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He sneaked to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger water for himself. After a bowl of boiling ginger water was poured down, he felt a little warmer.

He was about to go back to his room when he met Xuanyuan Bei. Xuanyuan Bei looked at him: "Where are you from?"

"Kitchen." Luo Fanchen knew Xuanyuan Bei's virtue: "I caught a cold and cooked a bowl of ginger water. Why? The huge prime minister's house is still stingy and can't even bear to give up a little ginger. Then again, your master is getting better, when can I leave?"

"You have great medical skills, why bother to be a wandering doctor again? It's better to be a doctor like me, and you don't have to worry about money anymore."

"Children Xuanyuan, it's okay if you want to choose a high branch and climb it, but you still want to bring me together? I can't do the job of serving noble people. You should do this kind of good thing alone. I just love being this wandering doctor. How about it?"

Xuanyuan Bei was not angry and asked, "My master died, and his disciples scattered like money. If they could gather together like before, why would you worry about not achieving great things? Why do you insist on doing your own thing?"

"Bah!" Luo Fanchen sneered: "There is still doubtful when the master died. The brothers and sisters were forced to leave the place where they grew up. I am a natural vulgar person. Also, our junior brother is also unclear about life and death. The master once said that he must protect him, but someone can protect him?"

Luo Fanchen thought of the coachman he saw last night, and the man felt a little familiar. It’s a pity that the younger brother was so rough and had a beard full of beard... The younger brother has always been a particular person, how could he tolerate himself so unbearable?

Xuanyuan Bei couldn't help but be silent when he heard about his junior brother. But he had ambitions in his heart. It was not something that Luo Fanchen, who was determined to be in the world, could understand. Since he could not force it, he said, "How is the body of the prime minister?"

"It wouldn't be a big deal, but I was a little anxious before. Rather than curing him, it would be better to say that the poison itself is relied on its own. It just takes some time."

"You can't mention this." Xuanyuan Bei interrupted his words: "You cure the disease of the Prime Minister Tang, so why should I give in?"

This is just a convincing child. Luo Fanchen knew the other party anymore, but he was originally Xuanyuan Bei who coaxed him to treat the Tang Prime Minister. He used acupuncture to make the Tang Prime Minister try his best to go to court, and the credit he made was naturally recorded on Xuanyuan Bei's head.

Now that the remaining poison is about to be exhausted, the Prime Minister of Tang has been on duty in the past few days and has begun to perform his duties as the Prime Minister. How could he be allowed to tell the truth when he is more meritorious? Luo Fanchen was just tired of Xuanyuan Bei's virtue of being able to cling to the flames and stick to the power, and he still talks lies with his eyes open.

"If you don't mention it, then don't mention it. But if you don't want me to mention it again, then let me go out of the mansion. Stop letting those servants stare at me. Your prime minister is already in place. Why should you restrain me? Or do you want me to tell the truth to the prime minister?"

Xuanyuan Bei's eyelids twitched. After these twists and turns, Prime Minister Tang and his wife trusted him even more. Now he is like the second master in the mansion. How could he let this uncontrollable Luo Fanchen destroy it? So he shook his sleeves: "If you want to leave, you will leave, no one will stop you."

"Da, the medical fee has not been paid yet. Why do you want me to go for this trip in vain?"

Xuanyuan Bei was worried about his heart, and he went to find the Prime Minister's wife. Now his wife looked at Luo Fanchen with admiration, so she did not have the contempt she had when she met him. She hurriedly asked the maid to bring a hundred taels of silver notes to offer.

Xuanyuan Bei felt that if the prime minister was the decision, the medical expenses would not be less than 500 taels, but now that the prime minister is not in the mansion, this lady is famously stingy, and being able to give 100 taels is the limit.
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