Chapter six hundred and forty first clean up a not long eyes
"Song Duan has seen Mr. Tie, the king's captor." Song Duan was indeed low-key, well versed in people and affairs, and the dignified prince of the country actually strode forward and bowed to Tie Qi with his fists clasped.
Xiao Qiyue glanced at the person on his head and found that the person was also slightly bowed.
It seems that he is what he appears and is not pretending to show off to others.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. Let's go back and talk." Tieqi stood calmly and actually accepted the gift and nodded.
In the Song Dynasty, which did not even have a Spiritual King, Tieqi, a half-step Spiritual King realm expert, was also qualified to receive this gift.
Of course, Xiao Qiyue also saw the strength of the Six Doors.
As for the prince, Tieqi has been abroad handling cases for many years and has seen a lot of them.
"Please, Mr. Tie Bao!" Song Duan turned sideways, and Tie Qi did not hesitate, signaling the carriage to drive directly into the city.
But Song Duan was following behind on horseback, like a follower.
"As humble as a drum, this person will definitely become a great weapon." Xiao Qiyue said with a smile.
"Well! There are not many such princes nowadays. They often rely on their status as princes to be arrogant and arrogant. Who knows, in the eyes of experts, they are not even worthless." Tie Qi snorted.
Soon, the group of people entered a quiet courtyard directly, which should be the annex of the royal family of the Song Dynasty.
"Uncle Tie, I finally got you here." At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came. A middle-aged man with his legs covered in bandages and walking with a cane came out from behind the bamboo forest.
It seemed that he was seriously injured.
This person is Xiang Feihu, a marquis of the Six Gates.
"Feihu, are you okay with your injury?" Tieqi asked.
"It's okay, but you can't use strong force. Once you use strong force, your heart won't be able to bear it." Xiang Feihu said.
"Is your heart injured?" Tieqi asked with concern.
"When I talk about this, I feel quite unlucky. My heart obviously can't bear any exertion. However, the pharmacist couldn't find the reason after looking at it. He also said that my heart is fine and there is no trace of scars." Xiang Feihu said with a look on his face.
A dejected look.
"Could it be that he was poisoned?" Tieqi was stunned and asked again.
"The pharmacist said he was not poisoned. I originally wanted to go back to the hospital for further treatment, but I can't bear to take this breath until the case is solved. Well, it's embarrassing to tell it. The case has not been solved and I am still injured. I won't be laughed at by them when I go back.
Die." Xiang Feihu smiled bitterly.
"Hahaha, don't worry, Lord Captor. I've already found someone to help you get rid of your bad luck." Song Duan said with a smile.
"Where is the person? Where is he?" Xiang Feihu became anxious upon hearing this.
"Master Tian, please come out." Song Duan smiled back. The curtain of the carriage lifted up, and a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression came out.
Song Duan introduced with a smile, "This is Tian Daoming, a pharmacist from the 'Northern Medicine Palace'. He is a sixth-grade pharmacist. He must be able to cure the disease with medicine."
"Master Tian, please show me quickly." Xiang Feihu was so anxious that he hurried forward and grabbed Pharmacist Tian's hand.
"Marquis Xiang, didn't your family teach you the rules?" Pharmacist Tian frowned and shook his hands coldly.
"Sorry, sorry, Feihu, please let go." Tieqi took a look and quickly smoothed things over.
When Xiang Feihu heard this, he realized that he was too impatient and had lost his etiquette. For a moment, his face turned red.
However, Popularity was furious and turned into a sharp knife towards Pharmacist Tian.
However, people were under the eaves and had to lower their heads. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Feihu, I'm rude, please forgive Master Tian. However, Feihu, I'm really impatient, and please have Master Tian take a look at it right away."
"Are you a pharmacist or am I a pharmacist, you said right away? I'm not your slave Xiang Feihu?" Tian Daoming flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "Just lie down and see again in three days."
Xiang Feihu's face turned red to his ears, but his temper was suppressed by Tie Qi.
However, Tie Qi was also quite annoyed. He felt that this guy was setting off too much, right?
"Tian Pharmacist, can you move two days ahead of time and see a doctor in the evening instead?" Prince Song Duan was anxious about the Chen Qiao case and immediately begged for mercy.
"Prince, if it weren't for the 'Eight Horses Picture' that you, the Song Dynasty, paid filial piety to, I wouldn't have bothered to come down.
However, my pharmacist is very busy and it is not easy to find time to come down here.
You know, there are several countries queuing up ahead of you.
You have to let me, the pharmacist, get enough rest first before talking." Pharmacist Tian put on his robe and sat down on the main seat in the living room with a golden sword.
Suddenly, Xiang Feihu became furious, his face turned purple from suppressing his emotions, and he squeezed it with his hand, making a crisp sound.
Because this title belongs to his uncle Tieqi.
Tie Qi quickly glared at him and shook his head, meaning that you are still asking people to see a doctor, so as not to offend others, Xiang Feihu loosened his clenched fists.
"Get out of here!" At this time, a dramatic scene occurred. Xiang Feihu discovered that a young man who had been standing behind his uncle actually strode forward and kicked Tian Daoming until he was knocked to the ground.
"You...you are so brave! How dare you hit me, Prince? I don't want to treat this disease!" Tian Daoming became furious, jumped up and turned around to leave.
"Tian Pharmacist, don't leave..." Song Duan became anxious when he saw it. He gave Xiao Qiyue a hard look and quickly persuaded Pharmacist Tian to stay.
Even Tie Qi couldn't help but frown, feeling that Xiao Qiyue was too violent.
If you kick the pharmacist away like this, who will treat your nephew later?
You must know that the master of the Song Dynasty Medicine Hall is only a fifth-grade spiritual pharmacist. If you want to find a sixth-grade medicine master, there is simply no one.
"Come back!" Xiao Qiyue shouted suddenly, as if he was scolding a servant.
"Boy, who are you? Tell me your name. If I, Tian Daoming, don't repair you today, I won't call you Tian Daoming." Tian Yaoshi became furious and turned around to point at Xiao Qiyue with a fierce look on his face.
"If you want to ask me who I am, come here and I'll let you take a good look at who I am?" Xiao Qiyue patted the corner of his clothes and sat on the main seat with a golden sword.
Tie Qi's face was stiff, but Xiang Feihu was a little better. He felt that although this man was arrogant, he was still venting his anger on his own behalf.
As for the prince Song Duan, he was so angry that he was so angry. However, this person had been following Tie Qi all the time. He was probably a catcher from the Six Gates. Tie Qi remained silent, and he was not in a good position to get angry immediately.
"Uncle, I am standing in front of you today, but I want to see the beast that pokes out of the corner of your cock?" Tian Daoming was so angry that he strode up to Xiao Qiyue, his eyes glaring fiercely.
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"It's your uncle!" Bang! This slap was very loud, even harder than the kick just now, and it knocked Tian Daoming's two front teeth away and threw him to the ground.
"You...you dare to hit me, His Highness the Crown Prince, your Song Kingdom actually treated me like this, the pharmacist of the Northern Medicine Palace. This matter is not over! It is not over!" Tian Daoming was dizzy with anger and pointed at Xiao Qiyue.
However, with Tie Qi on the side, Tian Daoming knew that there would be no benefits if he fought.
"Tie Baojun, who is he?" Song Duan couldn't hold it in any longer and asked angrily.
"This...this..." Tie Qi looked at Xiao Qiyue and didn't know how to introduce him.
"Small, don't you want to know who I am? Come on, come on, I'll tell you. My name is Xiao Qiyue." Xiao Qiyue stretched out his fingers and tickled Tian Daoming.
"Xiao Qiyue, what the hell?" Tian Daoming blurted out after hearing this.
However, this guy seemed to think of something right away, and his legs softened with fear and he knelt down in front of Xiao Qiyue.
Bah, bah, bah...
Everyone was dumbfounded. Tian Yaoshi actually slapped Xiao Qiyue with a smile on his face. He really slapped him, a few times on the left and then on the right. Both sides of his cheeks were swollen to twice their size.
"Xiao...Elder Xiao, this subordinate didn't know it was you, please spare my life..." Tian Daoming shouted with tears on his face.