God catch

Chapter 103 The Secret Agent
"Chu Zijiang can be in charge of the Qingfeng Black Armor Camp at a young age. It is definitely not easy, and he is no worse than my brother." Nalan Ruoshui shook his head and said.

"Anyway, the 'bald monk' is here to participate in the rookie competition, let's just go and watch the fun." Qiu Yanqiu pursed her lips and laughed.

"Taken away by Chu Zijiang?" Zhao Zhang's face changed suddenly after hearing the report. He slapped the table and kicked Cao An to the ground, cursing, "You idiot, how could you do this. Hurry up and get the platoon assistant Take back all the black feather bows in the middle, take it back, hurry up!"

"Master Zhao, Chu Zijiang is just the general manager. You are a majestic water transport envoy, why are you so nervous?" Cao An asked a little unconvinced, touching the broken forehead.

"You know what a fart! Of course a small handle is nothing, but the surname is Chu, do you understand that the surname is Chu? Idiot, what an idiot, if you dare to talk too much, I will kill you with a single knife." Zhao Zhang pulled out his sword.

"The surname is Chu..." Cao An hesitated for a while, and suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale, and he ran away.

"Young Master Xiao, have you settled on where to live?" Chu Zijiang asked after entering Hai'an City.

"Not yet, I'm not familiar with Hai'an City, so I don't know which inn is better." Xiao Qiyue shook her head and said, the butler next to her, Xiao Jinsong, was slightly taken aback, but didn't say anything.

Because, he didn't understand, why his young master was uncertain when he had already settled in the Long'an Inn.

However, Shaodong should have his own plans for saying this.

"Hehehe, I don't think there is any need to look for it anymore. There is a post house next to the "Diguan Heijiaying", the superior of the Qingying Peak, and he lives there. Mr. Xiao has made such miraculous achievements for the Heijiaying. Let's treat him well." Chu Zijiang said with a smile.

"How do you make this happen?" Xiao Qiyue deliberately pushed, originally saying that the purpose of the inn had not yet been decided was for this.

After all, he and the platoon gang are in dire straits, and this is Cui Dingshan's territory, which is full of dangers.

Living in a civilian inn is certainly not as safe as living in a military 'guest house'.

"It makes sense, so it's decided. Besides, it's convenient to invite Mr. Xiao to drink, eat meat, drink tea and play chess when you have time." Chu Zijiang's excessive enthusiasm made Xiao Qiyue a little suspicious, and he was the first one with him. The second time we meet, how can we be so friendly?
What's more, how can the master, who is a dignified country elite, think highly of himself, a small commoner?
It's just that he is famous in Tianyang County, but in Chu Zijiang's eyes, that's nothing.

So I looked at the popularity on his head, and sure enough there was something wrong.

In Chu Zijiang's popularity, there was actually a faint corpse. Who else could it be?
Could it be that this person's case is not yet closed, and it involves important affairs of the Black Armor Camp.

This matter has been entangled in Chu Zijiang's mind, and he still needs to cooperate to solve the case?
"Then... okay, since Mr. Chu is like this, it would be hypocritical for me to push back, so I'll disturb you." Xiao Qiyue clasped her fists.

The 'Diguan Post House' was built not far from the Diguan Yamen, which is convenient for the guests of Heijiaying to stay.

Of course, the camp of the Heijia Camp in Diguan is not in Hai'an City, and the Yamen of Diguan is their apparent 'store'.

Once entering a state of war or having a mission, the soldiers in the yamen will be stationed in the camp for a long time.

"Director Wei, this is Mr. Xiao Qiyue from Tianyang, and the others are his family members. Give them the Courtyard No. 6." As soon as he entered the post house, Chu Zijiang told the post house curator Wei Changqing said.

"Garden No. 6, this, Mr. Chu, there are regulations in the No. 6 Courtyard. I don't know this Mr. Xiao..." Wei Changqing was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

After all, Diguan Posthouse has six special pavilions.

The area is not large, but the living room, tea room, study room, guard room, etc. are all available, and all the people who are eligible to live here are important figures of the sixth rank and above in the Imperial Army of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Although Chu Zijiang only had seventh rank, he was the head of the Black Armored Battalion, one level higher than ordinary generals.

However, Courtyard No. 6 is the only place Chu Zijiang can live.

For example, Courtyard No. 5 is not eligible to live in it, so at least you must be a fifth-rank general guard.

This is similar to the "high-ranking cadre room" reception department level department level department level of the modern society guest house.

"Mr. Chu is the seventh-rank loyal and brave bodyguard of Zhennan Prince's Mansion." Chu Zijiang said with a serious face, and brought out the title bestowed on the dead.

"I'm sorry, I'm rude. But, can I ask Guard Chu to show me my badge? It's my duty, please forgive me for being rude." Curator Wei quickly bowed and said apologetically.

After all, this post house not only entertains the Heijiaying camp, but also hosts officials of the Great Chu Kingdom.

For example, the governor and governor lived in this post house when he went to work in Hai'an.

Because, next to the Diguan Posthouse and next to the Diguan Yamen, there is a signboard of the Heijia Camp, and ordinary robbers and villains dare not come to stroke the tiger's beard lightly.

There is no rule without rules, if bad guys sneak in and kill a certain official, Wei Changqing doesn't have enough heads to cut off.

"Curator Wei doesn't believe me anymore?" Chu Zijiang became a little annoyed, and looked at him with a tone of voice.

"Master Chu's subordinates certainly believed it, but this is a death order from above.

Master Chu also knew 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 Lord Hou was alarmed.

Governor Yu adults directly issued an order to solve the case within a month.

Therefore, the whole city is under martial law.

In addition, the Rookie Tournament hosted by Houye's Mansion is about to start, and the inspections are even stricter.

If bad guys get in and mess up the rookie game, they will lose their heads. "Curator Wei said helplessly.

"What does that have to do with the post house? Does anyone else dare to pretend to enter the Diguan post house?" Chu Zijiang sneered.

"It didn't matter in the first place, but the fault is that Mr. Gu was passing by our post office before his death.

Regarding this matter, Mr. Wang Zhenyang, chief arrester of Haian, has been here several times.

He also has one head and two big heads, Master Yu issued a death order, and if the case cannot be solved within a month, everyone in the Hai'an Mansion will have to be punished, and he will take off his hat if he is serious.

Therefore, Mr. Zhang called all the yamen in Hai'an City to hold an important meeting, especially the inn, which must be implemented in place.

Whoever dares to show favoritism is a major matter of beheading. "Curator Wei quickly explained.

"Master Chu, I think it's enough to 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 the big brother Wang Butou is really devastated.

It was originally estimated that this matter was Li Dangyang's plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and the purpose was to arrest Mr. Wang and transfer him away from Tianyang.

However, now it seems that it will not be so simple.

"Hmph! Mr. Xiao is on a secret mission, so it's not convenient to show it. Is this enough?" Chu Zijiang seemed to be more serious today. With a move of his sleeve, he suddenly stretched out his palm and put it in front of Wei Changqing.

When curator Wei glanced at it, he groaned immediately, sweat broke out on his forehead all of a sudden.

Xiao Qiyue was also secretly surprised that something could scare Wei Changqing, the seventh-rank curator, into the urine.

So he took a sneak peek, although Chu Zijiang just stretched out his palm and retracted it into his sleeve.

However, Xiao Qiyue could see clearly, there was an iron token stuck on the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)