Chapter 174 This imperial envoy is a bit fierce (please subscribe)

Just as the trio of secret spies was talking under the eaves.

In the dark room of the account room, Qi Ping pulled a chair and sat in a daze.

The room is very quiet, probably because it is soundproofed. There are no windows and only oil lamps on the table, which are stained with light, making people easily lose their perception of time.

Hong Jiaojiao walked around the small deer-skin bag and looked at him:

“Where to start looking?”

She was not surprised by Qi Ping's actions to check the information.

Unlike the three secret spies, she knows Qi Ping's ability.

At the beginning, in the Fufu Department, in order to capture Xu Shisheng's braid, Qi Ping's deeds of brushing files for an afternoon have become a legend in the yamen.

It won't be more difficult now.

"Hey? Why are you stunned?" Hong Jiaojiao didn't wait for the reply, walked over with confusion, reached out and shook her hand in front of Qi Ping's eyes.

Qi Ping then came back to his senses and smiled: "What did you say?"

"..." Hong Jiaojiao looked at him and felt that Qi Ping was recreating herself again, and new and old hatreds surged into her heart:

"Why did you pull my hair just now?"

"Nonsense, it doesn't hurt to pull myself? Besides, I'll say so much about you." Qi Ping looked at it for granted.

Get up before the girl Jinyi gets angry:

"Okay, do the job."

His tone suddenly became serious and his expression became very serious:

"Help me take down these materials and sort them out in order of year and month, and arrange them from far to near."

Of course he knew that the earlier the information was, the lower the value. If he wanted to grasp the status quo, he would just look at the latest part, but he was not satisfied with this.

Just like if you want to fully understand a country, what you need to do is not to read current affairs and news, but to open a history textbook.

Qi Ping didn't care about the thoughts of those secret spies. He just felt that it was the basic quality of a "instructor" to understand the enemy's situation as much as possible before starting a war investigation.

"Okay." Hong Jiaojiao also took the initiative to get busy.

Along the way, although she would argue with each other in daily life, once she mentioned the serious matters, she would put away all her little qualities.

...

"Crazy."

There is a lot of information and it is very scattered. I sat at the table, rubbed my eyebrows, let myself enter the reasoning mode, and began to read it quickly.

He reads very fast, not seeking understanding, but only seeking memory.

Every time I look at it for a while, I close my eyes, combed and connected in my mind.

He does not have the ability to remember everything, but his super inference and modeling ability allows him to take a shortcut in the field of memory.

In my previous life, Qi Ping flipped through a best-selling book about "memory", that is, the memory tips that have been circulated since ancient Greece were roughly divided into two parts: "material formatting" and "brain formatting".

Simply put, if you want to remember a lot of content quickly, you can simplify it first.

To give a simple and easy-to-understand example, it is like memorizing English words when I was a student. Some people would convert them into Chinese transliteration, so Apple became a shot...

Then, connect all memory points to each other and make them related, and the stranger the relationship, the better.

As a result, a library is woven in the brain.

And it just so happens... extracting information and making connections... this is exactly what he is good at.

One page, two pages, three pages...

Qi Ping kept repeating the reading, the key steps were all gone, and he had no distractions and entered a state of extreme concentration.

Hong Jiaojiao is responsible for sorting and passing information files for him.

Hongxiu Tianxiang reads at night... It should have been an extremely romantic image, but the two of them interpret a cold and efficient aura.

...

Outside, the three secret spies did not wait foolishly.

After all, in their opinion, it was almost impossible to complete a task in a short time.

At least it will take a few days, or even longer.

Therefore, I took turns waiting, and the rest were busy as usual.

Time passes by bit by bit, the heat of summer fades away, and the cicadas are chirping brightens.

In midsummer, it was particularly dark. When the sun was filled with red clouds, the desolate sun sank into the northwest corridor, and wooden signs for closing business were hung on the teahouse.

The crow and the sharp knife returned to the courtyard and saw the pipa waiting here:

"Is there any movement?"

The pipa singer shook her head:

"No, I haven't come out since I scored in."

Did you really see it?

The two were a little surprised. When they thought, the boy would soon realize how his decision was wrong and summon them to help.

"Maybe it's because I want face." Pipa, who looked plain, curled his lips.

The young man is a new imperial envoy, and he has a stronger self-esteem, which is understandable.

The sharp knife in a sweatshirt thought for a while and said:

"I'll get some food and drink, you can send it in. Give him a step."

The pipa girl sighed and agreed. Although she had complaints in her heart, since it was sent by Beijing, she still had to work hard to cooperate and do the task well.

I just hope that this boss is not too stubborn and listen to the advice... Pipa thought.

Suddenly, the door of the account opened. Hong Jiaojiao, dressed in a light red dress and looked at the three of them and said:

"Crow, come in."

The shopkeeper with a strong temperament and a divine eyes said, "Does the imperial envoy give orders?"

"Ask you some questions."

The three secret spies looked at each other and thought that they could not bear it anymore. They came to ask for help. It would be great that they would have been so strong. They had to show off...

The crow nodded: "Okay."

I followed in and walked into the dark room. I saw that the young imperial envoy was sitting at the table, as if closing his eyes to rest.

The table in front of me was very clean.

The information was still placed in place, as if it had not been moved.

This... he was wondering, and saw Qi Ping spread his eyes open and said:

"I have some questions about the one hundred and forty-three pieces of information you copied."

...

In the small courtyard, willow branches hang low.

The pipa and sharp knife were waiting under the eaves, with a boring expression and was already thinking about what to eat for dinner.

At this moment, the account door creaked open, and the crow walked out silently, feeling something was wrong, as if he had encountered an incredible scene.

Pipa looked at him: "What are you asking? Where are the imperial envoys? Why haven't you come out yet?"

The crow looked at her, said nothing, and said to the sharp knife:

"I'll ask you to come in."

The rich cook was stunned for a moment and walked into the account room in confusion. After a while, he walked out in dismay and said to the confused singer:

"now you."

When Pipa walked into the dark room blankly, he finally understood why the two colleagues had such expressions.

I only heard that I was clearly instructed and began to ask about the information she was responsible for copying.

Every issue is critical, and not currently, but covers all intelligence in the past two years.

After a few conversations, Pipa realized that this imperial envoy was not pretentious, but actually recorded the information and understood it thoroughly.

This shocked her. She didn't understand how it was done. It only took her one afternoon...

evildoer……

"Okay, there's no problem for the time being. It's getting late, and you guys have worked hard too." Qi Ping sat leaning on the chair, crossing his hands and smiling.

Pipa quickly waved his hand: "No..."

However, the next second, Qi Ping smiled and said:
To be continued...