Chapter 394 Evidence
Phew! call! call!
In the small courtyard, there was a gust of sword wind.
Fu Qingzhou held the Cloud-Splitting Knife, and with a single strike of the knife, the fallen leaves of the old sycamore tree in the courtyard were split into several pieces by the force of the knife before they could even hit the ground.
After practicing the sword, he took up the bow again, but instead of shooting arrows, he shot the sword!
He put the Cloud Splitting Knife on the bow and shot it out suddenly. The long knife whizzed out and drew a beautiful arc in the air. It seemed to be spinning irregularly, but it finally flew back to Fu Qingzhou and was held by him.
"It's almost impossible... the sword that was shot cannot be used at all."
He shook his head: "How did Ning Wushu attach himself to the knife that he shot? "Zhenyuan, what kind of wind and thunder knife are you using?"
"Sir, it's time for breakfast." At this time, Yuan Ziping's voice came from not far away.
Fu Qingzhou turned his head and saw Yuan Ziping walking slowly, bowed respectfully to him, and said with a smile: "Miss Tang Jiao has prepared breakfast."
"Old Yuan."
Fu Qingzhou glanced at him and waved the knife in his hand: "Want to learn some sword skills?"
Yuan Ziping was startled: "Sir, what did you say? "
"You are not only my coachman now," Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Driving, caring for the hospital, doing errands...doing so many things, I only give you twenty taels of silver a month. I feel so sad. I'm sorry, but I'm just sitting on my hands, I have no source of income, and it's really hard to spend my money, so I can only teach you something practical."
Yuan Ziping laughed: "What are you doing, Master? I can follow him. That’s my honor, why do I need to talk about this?”
"Now I want to teach you sword skills, will you learn it?" Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Ziping smiled softly and bowed his hands: "Learn."
"That's it." Fu Qingzhou raised his hand and threw the Cloud Splitting Knife to Yuan Ziping: "Go on! ”
Yuan Ziping raised his hands and caught the knife steadily.
“You were watching when I was practicing my swordplay just now.” Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, “I’ll take a look at it after practicing it.”
In the courtyard, Yuan Ziping held a knife in both hands and waved it over and over again, while Fu Qingzhou stood with his hands behind his back and gave instructions softly.
This scene... is quite weird.
Fu Qingzhou is about nineteen to twenty years old now, but Yuan Ziping is already in his thirties or forties. Calculated by age, it is reasonable to say that they are the father and the younger generation, but they are But it is this "junior" who is giving guidance to the "seniors".
"Brother, I've been calling for a long time, where is he? Why is Uncle Yuan missing too?"
Tang Jiao's voice rang across the yard: "The soy milk is cold!"
Breakfast is not very rich, just ordinary soy milk and fried dough sticks, plus a few fragrant tea eggs.
In the past few days, Yuan Ziping has filled up the kitchen in the small courtyard. All the necessary ingredients are available, and the dishes for each meal are also varied. In the past few days, Zhu Mei has gained a lot of weight.
“Damn you thief, you haven’t been out for several days.”
Qiu Chan gnawed on the fried dough sticks and said leisurely: “Nothing to do?”
"What should we do?" Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "There is no movement at all from your side, and there is no movement at all from Mingjiang Pavilion. The Imperial Envoy said that he would help me investigate Yue Heng's matter, but now there is no movement at all... Wu I haven’t heard anything from the other side, and even Jiaojiao hasn’t found her father’s friends. What can we do?”
"Well..."
Tang Jiao lowered her head helplessly: "I'll go out and look for it today, I should be able to find it."
"It's okay, there's no rush." Fu Qingzhou comforted him: "This is a long-term job, don't rush it."
While he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the courtyard.
A few people were startled.
"Mingjiange is investigating the case, open the door." A low voice came from outside the door.
Everyone was obviously shocked, but Fu Qingzhou laughed: "Oh, it seems that brother-in-law's matter is in trouble."
After that, he stood up first, He strode over and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, both sides were stunned.
Standing outside the door were two secret envoys of Mingjiang Pavilion... they were familiar faces.
They were the same two people who gossiped with Fu Qingzhou in the "tea room"!
"Huh?" The secret envoy B stared: "Okay, brother, it's you?"
The secret envoy A grinned: "Fu Qingzhou Right, the leader of the Qianlong Baijie Conference and a disciple of Wuweiguan, I didn’t expect that we would have tea together.”
“It seems that you have taken over this job.” Fu Qingzhou smiled: “Now that I’m here. Looking for me, the case must have been traced to me, right?”
"Not bad."
Secret Envoy A nodded and said: "When we interrogated Yue Heng, he said that he learned his magic from you, so we have to ask you to come with us."
"No problem."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "What do you call us?"
"Liu Xingyuan." Envoy A pointed at himself and then at Envoy B: " Wang Dahai.”
"Hey, why are you telling him this?"
Wang Dahai shook his head and said: "How can we casually report the name of our secret envoy to a witness?"
Liu Xingyuan rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you see it that day? Young Master Fu followed the commander. He might come in and become our boss one day. What's wrong with giving me your name?"
"Okay, okay..." Fu Qingzhou hurriedly clasped his fists: "You two, let's do business first?"
"Okay." Wang Dahai waved his hand: "We are all acquaintances, let's not deal with the frivolous things, will you come with us?"
Their arrival means that Yue Heng's case has indeed turned around.
Otherwise, for a person who severely injured a disciple of an aristocratic family in full public view, who would have the time to care where you learned your spells?
Whether Bai Jin mediates or not, it means... Yue Heng, this unlucky child, can be saved.
Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
After briefly explaining to Tang Jiao and Qiu Chan, he immediately followed the two emissaries onto the carriage of Mingjiang Pavilion.
"You two, where are we going?"
After getting on the carriage, Fu Qingzhou asked in a low voice: "If you just confirm whether brother-in-law learned the spell from me, why bother taking me away alone to ask ?"
"Look, I said, Fu Shaoxia will have to come into our pavilion sooner or later." Liu Xingyuan winked: "How sharp."
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly.
Wang Dahai smiled: "Since we want to investigate the case, we must investigate it carefully. Of course, what Yue Heng gave was not just a confession. He also took out a torn booklet and said It was written by you..."
Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized: "You have to check whether that thing is my handwriting and whether I know the magic on it, right?"
But he soon frowned: "But even if Just because he learned the magic from me, doesn't it mean that he won't steal the secret book of Zhangjian Academy?"
The two emissaries laughed when they heard what he said.
"Hey, just complete the evidence chain." Liu Xingyuan smiled and said: "We don't care about this."
"Yes."
Wang Dahai also shook his head and said: "If it hadn't been told by the superiors that we must dig into all the details of this case, we wouldn't have made this extra trip."
Fu Qingzhou chuckled, savoring the taste. .
Was the "explanation from above" done by Bai Jin? It should be.
Perhaps there is also the reason for the identity of Yue Heng, the prefect’s father-in-law, but if they were able to find him, someone must have mentioned it.
Who did Yue Heng learn his magic from? Does it matter?
unimportant.
But Mingjiange must have a reason to come to Fu Qingzhou.
Because, only if he is found, will he...
"Since you two have found me, I will tell you what I know about the details of the case." Fu Qingzhou blinked. Blink: "As far as I know, there is another key figure in this case named Gu Jinchen..."
(End of this chapter)