Chapter 192: Am I the kind of person who can only be impulsive?
Qin Shaobai changed his clothes and wanted to go to Xiaolan to explain, but he saw Wang Ping running over in a hurry.
"Master Qin, hurry up and go to the government office."
Wang Ping was out of breath and seemed to be rushing towards him.
Qin Shaobai was shocked and asked quickly: "Master, will there be another case?"
"No, no." Wang Ping pressed his lower abdomen and finally steadied his breathing, "Right Prime Minister, he is here."
Shi Miyuan? Did he come to the Lin'an government office? For the case of Zhao Rushu? Or for the ghost figurines?
Before he could think about it carefully, Wang Ping had already pulled him into the carriage and ran away.
After a while, we arrived in front of the government office.
As soon as he got off the carriage and before he could rush to the government office, he heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.
That laughter seemed very different from other people's laughter, with an indescribable flavor.
Yes, it's a sour smell, a sour smell that people can't avoid.
Qin Shaobai almost pinched his nose.
"Sir, the one who is laughing is none other than Prime Minister Shi. He should be chatting with Lord Song."
Wang Ping reminded softly from the side.
"Where is the Sixth Prince? Is he here?"
Wang Ping shook his head and suddenly leaned into Qin Shaobai's ear: "However, Feiyu just gave me a letter and told you to read it after you meet Prime Minister Shi."
Qin Shaobai couldn't wait any longer, so he took the letter and browsed it quickly.
"Yuan should not be underestimated, and Bai does not need to show off his power. Comply with Yuan's intention, and hide Bai's ambition."
A few short words, followed by several huge exclamation points.
What the hell is this Sixth Prince doing? Do you want me to keep a low profile and not confront that Shi Miyuan head-on?
No wonder he didn't show up today. This avoidance should be the best way to hide it.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone cough slightly.
Qin Shaobai quickly handed the letter back to Wang Ping and motioned for him to keep it.
"Master Qin, you are finally here. The Prime Minister has been waiting for you for a long time." Song Ci had already come out to greet him, and the speed of his feet was faster than ever before.
Song Ci pretended not to stand still, leaned towards Qin Shaobai, and whispered in his ear: "Don't act rashly."
Another one came to persuade me.
Could it be that I am the kind of person who is only impulsive?
Qin Shaobai felt extremely frustrated with his image in everyone's hearts.
It seems that one has to learn from Song Ci, no matter what is on his mind, his face will always be calm and calm.
He was regretting his image, but his hands were held tightly.
A burst of heat surged out of his chest and rushed directly to his eye sockets, causing the muscles in his entire face to tighten.
Qin Shaobai is very familiar with this feeling.
Zhao Bai, you can't come out now.
Qin Shaobai held down his right hand with his left hand, clenched his right palm into a fist, and placed it on his Dantian, trying hard to suppress the heat in his body.
Fortunately, within a few seconds, he actually felt that everything was back to normal.
He then raised his head and looked at Shi Miyuan with a playful smile.
Is it possible that evildoers have been handsome since ancient times?
At this time, Shi Miyuan should be about forty-five years old, but his face looked extremely young, and he looked like he was in his early thirties.
The thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, thick lips, and the smile on his face all made Qin Shaobai confused for a moment, that a person with such a handsome face could be that treacherous minister.
Shi Miyuan was also surprised when he saw the rare frankness in Qin Shaobai's eyes.
The first reason he came this time was to discuss Zhao Rushu's case.
Although Zhao Rushu was assassinated in his own hotel, he was still under the jurisdiction of the Lin'an Prefecture. This matter should be made known to the Lin'an Prefecture.
Secondly, he had long wanted to meet this Qin Shaobai.
When Qin Shaobai got off the carriage, Shi Miyuan was indeed startled and broke into a cold sweat.
The man in front of me is very similar to the King of Zhennan back then.
Therefore, not many of the rumors in the world are false.
However, when Qin Shaobai's hand was held by him, Shi Miyuan was half relieved.
Those hands were of tender skin and flesh, and had no internal strength to support them at all. They could never be the hands of King Zhennan, who was highly skilled in martial arts and had killed countless people.
When Qin Shaobai raised his head and looked at him, he became even more convinced.
There is absolutely no way the person in front of him is Zhao Bai, the King of Zhennan.
People can make many disguises, but the only thing they cannot disguise is their eyes.
The eyes of the man in front of him were pure and kind, and he had definitely never experienced any deception in his eyes.
"The Prime Minister came to the government office, but Shaobai hasn't arrived yet. This is really a crime worthy of death."
Qin Shaobai was frightened by Shi Miyuan's look, not because he was afraid of Shi Miyuan's seemingly penetrating gaze, but because he was afraid that Zhao Bai would be forced to come out without his control by such a gaze.
Just lower your eyebrows and say a few nice words.
Let this historic scourge relax your vigilance.
"Haha, Mr. Qin, what you said is so polite. Although I am the prime minister, this Lin'an government office is your territory. Even I have to listen to your arrangements."
After Shi Miyuan finished speaking, he glanced at Song Ci: "Sir Song, do you think so?"
When Song Ci first heard Qin Shaobai's condescending words, he was extremely angry. When Shi Miyuan asked him, he said angrily:
"Of course. Mr. Qin is so humble, but Song doesn't dare to be disrespectful. The rules of this government office must be abided by."
Well, you Song Ci, you're going to scold me around the corner, right?
Didn't you tell me not to act recklessly?
Qin Shaobai smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to invite Shi Miyuan to take a seat.
Shi Miyuan sat down on the right hand seat: "This hall should be given to Mr. Qin."
After everyone sat down, Shi Miyuan coughed lightly, and the man in black next to him immediately stepped forward and saluted Qin Shaobai with his fist.
"Master Qin, I am Zhao Huaiyuan, the deputy general under Shunchang Wei. I am here to report the case on behalf of my lord."
Sure enough, it was for Zhao Rushu.
Zhao Bai had carefully analyzed Zhao Rushu's case at night and also wrote a handover letter to Qin Shaobai.
The letter introduced in detail some of Zhao Rushu's opponents in Lin'an, and also made it clear that each of them might find someone to assassinate them.
Zhao Huaiyuan and Qin Shaobai were speechless and could not help but glance at Shi Miyuan.
Shi Miyuan nodded slightly.
Zhao Huaiyuan took a deep breath and told the story of Zhao Rushu's assassination.
What Zhao Huaiyuan said was almost the same as what he heard about the case that day.
It was when Zhao Rushu was looking for flowers and willows that he was stabbed by a musician on the side.
It's a pity that the woman from Fengwu Tower blocked the sword for him.
What is even more pity is that the assassin, knowing that he was unable to escape, actually drew his sword and killed himself, causing blood to spatter on the spot.
"Vice General Zhao, I also heard about the assassination of Lieutenant Shunchang, and wanted to send someone to investigate. However, since Lieutenant Shunchang did not come to report the case, I thought that there was another hidden reason for the assassination, and it was not convenient for others to know."
As Qin Shaobai spoke, his eyes moved from Song Ci to Shi Miyuan.
Song Ci was originally very dissatisfied with Qin Shaobai's sudden flattery. When he heard this, he immediately understood and his heart brightened.
Shi Miyuan was sitting there meditating, and was stunned when he heard Qin Shaobai's gentle but serious words.
He began to doubt himself, whether it was too early to make a conclusion about the young man in front of him.
When he raised his eyes to look at Qin Shaobai, his eyes met those of Qin Shaobai looking at him.
Qin Shaobai was laughing, so Shi Miyuan naturally had to laugh.
While he was smirking in embarrassment, he heard Qin Shaobai utter a few words: "I thought at that time that Lieutenant Shunchang must have the help of a noble person to solve the assassination matter for himself, so,
I don’t want to interfere. But..."
He dragged out the word "but" for a long time.
Everyone in the court was attracted by this long word, which was no more than two words, and looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.
"However, I remember that when I first came to Lin'an Prefecture, my master gave me a volume of instructions for the prefect. There is a chapter there that says that if someone deliberately causes trouble in Lin'an City, no matter whether he is a relative of the emperor or a relative of the country, no matter who is leaning behind him
Whether it’s Wugui Mountain or Phoenix Mountain, Shaobai, as the head of a government, must not just sit idly by.”
These words were said with great righteousness and arrogance, but they also pointed out the mulberry trees and scolded the pine trees, and killed the chickens to scare the monkeys. It was really a wonderful word.
Song Ci, who was sitting at the bottom, could hardly help but stand up and applaud.
Song Ci raised his eyes and looked at Shi Miyuan opposite.
Although Shi Miyuan still had a smile on his face, his face looked obviously uncomfortable.
After coughing twice, Shi Miyuan coughed slightly.
When Zhao Huaiyuan heard the coughing sound, he already knew it.
"Master Qin is absolutely right. It was later found out that the musician was the lover of the girl from Fengwu Tower. He had already redeemed her life. Unexpectedly, the girl was greedy for the silver reward from our lords and actually concealed it.
I followed the musician to the hotel. When the musician heard about it, he followed me."
Qin Shaobai smiled.
Vice General Zhao, Vice General Zhao, it’s great for you not to be a deputy general but to be a screenwriter.
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"Oh, it's all the debts caused by romance." Suddenly there was a sigh outside the hall, and the Sixth Prince strolled over, "Right Minister, Mr. Qin, I have sent people to find out. The disaster of Shunchang Wei was completely unintentional.
Ah. The musician originally wanted to assassinate the girl, but it was only because the girl was too close to Mr. Zhao that people misunderstood that he wanted to assassinate Mr. Zhao."
After the Sixth Prince finished speaking, he stood in front of Shi Miyuan.
He smiled, his eyes were soft, his voice was calm, and he said word by word: "In Lin'an City, in this Song Dynasty, there is no one who is not respectful to you, the right prime minister, and who dares to offend the right prime minister's favorite godson?"
Woolen cloth?"
Shi Miyuan stood up slowly. The smile on his face was still there, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth were shaking constantly.
Finally, he burst out laughing: "The Sixth Prince really tried his best to do something for you. I believe he must be thinking of the kindness of being the royal heir of the Zhao family with Ru Shu. Isn't Ru Shu thinking about the Zhao family? He was afraid that he would
The small case has taken up too much of Lin'an Mansion's energy, so I am still in shock, so please ask me to bring Huaiyuan to present the case."
Slightly worse, Shi Miyuan actually held the hand of the Sixth Prince: "Your Majesty, I am so happy. With such united descendants of the Zhao family, we will definitely be able to lead the Song Dynasty to glory again."
Turning around, he faced Qin Shaobai and said again: "Master Qin, I heard that ghost figurines appeared again a few days ago. Everyone in Lin'an City knows that when ghost figurines appear, there must be deep grievances. Return them.
I hope Mr. Qin will focus his time on the case of the ghost figurines. Ten days later, Shi hopes to hear the good news that the ghost figurines have been caught."