"Chu Zijiang can take charge of the Qingfeng Black Armor Battalion at such a young age. It's definitely not easy. He is no worse than my brother." Nalan Ruoshui shook his head and said.
"Anyway, that 'bald monk' is here to participate in the rookie competition. Let's just go and watch the fun." Qiu Yanqiu pursed her lips and smiled.
"Took him away to Chu Zijiang?" Zhao Zhang's expression suddenly changed after hearing the report. He slapped the table and kicked Cao An to the ground. He cursed, "You idiot, how could you do this? Hurry down and get the platoon helper."
Take back all the Mo Yu bows in the middle, take them back, and do it quickly!"
"Master Zhao, Chu Zijiang is just the commander in chief. You are a high-ranking water transport envoy. Why are you so nervous?" Cao An asked unconvincingly, touching his bruised forehead.
"You know nothing! Of course a little boss is nothing, but my surname is Chu, do you understand? Idiot, you are really an idiot. If you dare to be verbose, I will kill you with one knife." Zhao Zhang drew out his sword.
"My surname is Chu..." Cao An rambled for a moment, then as if he suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale and he ran away.
"Master Xiao, have you decided where to live?" Chu Zijiang asked after entering Hai'an City.
"Not yet. I'm not familiar with Hai'an City. I don't know which inn is better." Xiao Qiyue shook his head and said. Xiao Jinsong, the butler next to him, looked slightly stunned, but did not say anything.
Because he didn't understand why his young master was undecided even though he had already decided to stay at Long'an Inn.
However, Shaodong should have his own plan when he said this.
"Hahaha, I don't think there is any need to look for it. There is a post house next to the Diguan Heijiaying, the superior of Qingying Peak, and I will stay there. Mr. Xiao has made such great achievements for Heijiaying, so he should be allowed to live there.
We just have to entertain him well." Chu Zijiang said with a smile.
"How do you do this?" Xiao Qiyue also pushed it deliberately. He originally said that he hadn't decided on an inn yet, just for this reason.
After all, he and the Pai Gang are already at odds with each other, and this is Cui Dingshan's territory, which is full of dangers.
Staying in a civilian inn is definitely not as safe as staying in a military 'guest house'.
"Your Majesty, it's settled. Moreover, it's convenient to invite Mr. Xiao to drink wine, eat meat, drink tea and play chess when you have time." Chu Zijiang's excessive enthusiasm made Xiao Qiyue a little suspicious.
When we met for the second time, where did such friendship come from?
What's more, how can a man who is one of the country's most elite officials think so highly of a commoner like me?
Even though he was somewhat famous in Tianyang County, in Chu Zijiang's eyes, that was nothing.
So I took a look at his popularity, and sure enough there was something going on.
There is actually a corpse faintly revealed among Chu Zijiang's popularity. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Yang, the deputy commander of Qingfeng Black Armor Battalion?
Could it be that this person's case has not been settled yet, and it involves important matters in the Black Armor Camp.
This matter is still entangled in Chu Zijiang's mind. Does he still need to cooperate in solving the case?
"Then... okay, since Mr. Chu is already like this, it's a bit pretentious for me to refuse, so I'm sorry." Xiao Qiyue clasped his fists.
The 'Diguan Inn' is built not far from the Diguan Yamen, making it convenient for guests of Heijiaying to stay.
Of course, the camp of Diguan Heijiaying is not in Hai'an City, and Diguan Yamen is their official name of "store".
Once there is a war or a mission, the officers and soldiers in the yamen will be stationed in the camp for a long time.
"Director Wei, this is Young Master Xiao Qiyue from Tianyang, and the others are his family members. Give them No. 6 Pavilion." As soon as he entered the post house, Chu Zijiang told the director of the post house.
Wei Changqing said.
"No. 6 Pavilion, this, Mr. Chu, there are regulations in No. 6 Pavilion. I don't know about Mr. Xiao..." Wei Changqing was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression.
After all, Diguan Inn has six special pavilions.
The area is not large, but it is fully equipped with a living room, tea room, study, guard room, etc. Those who are eligible to live there are all important figures of the sixth rank and above of the Imperial Army of Dachu.
Although Chu Zijiang is only at the seventh rank, he is the Commander-in-Chief of the Black Armor Battalion, which is one level higher than the ordinary Commander-in-Chief.
However, Chu Zijiang could only live in No. 6 Pavilion.
For example, No. 5 pavilion is not qualified to live in, so at least the generals and guards of the fifth rank must be qualified.
This is similar to the "senior cadre room" in the guest house in modern society, which is at the department level, department level, and ministerial level.
"Young Master Chu is a seventh-grade loyal and brave guard of the Zhennan Palace who has been given some titles." Chu Zijiang said with a serious face, and took out the titles that were given to the dead.
"I'm sorry, I'm rude. However, could you please show me your waist badge, Guard Chu? It's your duty. Please forgive Wei for being rude." Director Wei quickly bowed and said with an apologetic look.
After all, this Diguan Inn not only entertains the Black Armor Camp, but also a place that entertains important officials from the Great Chu Kingdom.
For example, the governor-general stayed in this inn when he came to Hai'an for office.
Because, next to the Diguan Post House and next to the Diguan Yamen, there is a signboard of Heijiaying, so ordinary robbers and villains do not dare to come and stroke the tiger's beard.
There is no rule without rules. If bad guys sneak in and kill a certain official, even Wei Changqing's heads won't be enough to chop off.
"Director Wei, you don't believe me anymore?" Chu Zijiang was a little angry and looked at him in a tone of voice.
"Of course Mr. Chu's subordinates believe it, but this is a death order from above.
Mr. Chu also knows that Gu Yunfeng, the magistrate of Dongcheng County in Hai'an City, and his family were killed a few days ago.
The prefect was so furious that even the Marquis was alarmed.
The governor Yu Your Excellency directly issued an order to solve the case within a month.
Therefore, the whole city is under martial law.
In addition, the rookie competition hosted by Hou Yefu is about to start in the past few days, and the inspections are even stricter.
If bad guys sneak in and mess up the rookie game, they will lose their heads." Director Wei said with a helpless look.
"What does that have to do with the post house? Is there anyone who dares to pretend to enter the Diguan post house?" Chu Zijiang sneered.
"Originally, it had nothing to do with it, but the strange thing is that Mr. Gu was a guest at our post office before his death.
Regarding this matter, Mr. Wang Zhenyang, the chief arrester of Haian, has been here several times.
He also had one head and two heads. Master Yu gave him a death order. If the case could not be solved within a month, everyone in the Hai'an Mansion would be blamed. In serious cases, he was immediately removed from office.
Therefore, Mr. Zhang summoned all the yamen in Hai'an City to hold important meetings, especially at the inn, which must be implemented in place.
Anyone who dares to show favoritism will have their head beheaded." Director Wei quickly explained.
"Master Chu, I think we can just choose an ordinary single room to live in for a few days." Xiao Qiyue said.
I was also secretly surprised. I didn't expect that the death of a county magistrate would cause such a sensation. I guess my eldest brother Wang Baotou was really worried.
It was originally estimated that this matter was a plan implemented by Li Dangyang to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. The purpose was to transfer Mr. Wang away from Tianyang.
However, now it seems that it will not be so simple.
"Hmph! Mr. Xiao is performing a secret mission and it is inconvenient to show him. Is this enough?" Chu Zijiang seemed to be more serious today. He moved his sleeves and suddenly stretched out his palms to support Wei Changqing.
Curator Wei immediately trembled when he took a look, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Xiao Qiyue was also secretly surprised that something could scare Wei Changqing, the seventh-grade curator, to the point of peeing.
So he took a sneak peek, but Chu Zijiang just put his palm up and retracted it into his sleeve.
However, Xiao Qiyue could clearly see that there was an iron token stuck on the palm of his hand.