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Chapter 82 [Wang Qinian Kneeled]

Fan Zui looked at the stele for a while, and then entered the inspection institute.

Before coming here, Fan Xian asked him to get a file from the Inspection Institute, which was related to Teng Zijing.

Now, Teng Zijing has become Fan Xian's bodyguard, the two cooperate, one is bright and the other is dark.

Fan Zui didn't care about the two of them.

Taking files is just a matter of convenience.

He came to the inspection institute this time for two purposes

One, just take a look.

Second, to get the file.

Third, come to investigate the assassination in Danzhou.

After all, it was an assassination from the Inspection Institute.

He is very clear about the whole story of this matter, as well as the cause and effect.

It's just that knowing what you know is not the same thing as checking.

If you don't check, it seems that he has a problem.

Danzhou's assassination, it was obvious that someone behind him was fueling the flames and plotting against him.

If such a big matter is not investigated, what will Emperor Qing think?

All, not only to investigate, but also to thoroughly investigate, to get to the bottom of it!

Entering the Inspection Institute, no one took care of him around, until Fan Zui took out the Tisi waist badge, and then someone came up to verify the authenticity.

"The texture is correct."

"The material is correct."

"The method is correct."

"The handwriting is correct."

"It shouldn't be fake."

"I have seen Mr. Tisi, what orders do you have?"

Fan Zui explained his purpose of coming and wanted to find a file, so someone took him there.

The rest continued to perform their duties.

Fan Zui also saw this prehistoric beast dormant in Qing with his own eyes.

There is a saying that he thinks Zhu Ge said is very correct, if the Inspection Institute wants to rebel, no one in the Qing Kingdom can stop it.

The Inspection and Procuratorate can be said to be the most powerful department in the Qing Dynasty. It supervises all officials, and everyone's face changes when they hear about it.

The Inspection Institute is directly under Emperor Qing, and has the right to arraign all matters inside and outside the capital.

In addition, the imperial army and city guards are also under the jurisdiction of the inspection institute.

Everyone is afraid of the inspection institute, civil and military officials of the imperial court like a tiger.

People in the royal family are not allowed to intervene in the inspection institute, and the royal children are not allowed to touch many matters of the inspection institute.

The prince is not allowed to be admitted to the hospital, not even the prince, and has no right to intervene in the inspection institute.

The Inspection Institute is located in Kyoto, and it can be said that it is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Funded by Ye Qingmei, the Inspection Institute was established to realize the concept of "man is created equal". Unfortunately, under the operation of the emperor, it gradually became a tool to eliminate dissidents and maintain his rule.

In the Raksha Temple, there are files about the Inspection and Inspection Institute, which introduces the functions of the Inspection and Inspection Institute in detail:
The emperor is directly under the secret service agency, and the power is outside the six ministries.

The Inspection Institute has eight divisions under its jurisdiction, each with its own division of labor. Among them, the most "crucial" one is responsible for supervising all officials in Beijing.

It is also one of the eight most well-known by civil and military officials.

The rest are rarely contacted and understood.

Fan Zui came to the archives room under the guidance of the person from the Inspection Institute.

Wang Qinian was lying on the bank of the book writing something, when he saw someone coming in, he looked up, the moment he saw Fan Zui, he suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away.

Why did this evil star suddenly come?

Don't come here for the white horse...

He had just asked, and the white horse had already been bought.

And it was bought by people from the Fan residence.

"Wang Qinian..." Fan Zui glanced at him and said to the person leading the way:
"Thank you for leading the way. I will discuss the next thing with him alone."

"Yes, my lord."

After the man saluted Fan Zui briefly, he turned and left.

Don't forget to close the door.

"My lord..." The moment the door closed, Wang Qinian knelt down instantly.

Then, there was a bitter scene of tearful tears, saying something like an eighty-year-old mother on the top, and a baby waiting to be fed on the bottom, etc...

In the end, it was just one sentence, and I hope General Fan can spare his life.

Fan Zui looked at the shameless rascal in front of him who only recognized money, smiled, and said:

"The white horse has been bought back by the people in the house. I will make a note of this matter for you first. If I need something later, I will naturally come to you."

"Mountains of swords and seas of fire, as long as your lord says a word, I, Wang Qinian, will never frown!"

"What did you say?" Fan Zui looked at him meaningfully.

"I said it!" Wang Qinian patted his chest and assured.

Fan Zui smiled and said, "300 taels."

"My lord..." Wang Qinian knelt down again.

"My lord, you can ask me to do anything. As for silver, it is, it is..."

When he spoke, when he mentioned silver, it seemed that his heart was bleeding.

Trying to take away the money from him would be like drawing his blood and killing him.

People can die, but money must not be lost.

Fan Zui shook his head amusedly, and asked him to help him find a file about Teng Zijing.

Seeing him mentioning this name, Wang Qinian paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and then he agreed wholeheartedly.

However, he said that there are too many files, he needs to go back and look for them, and deliver them to the house tomorrow.

Fan Zui didn't want to tell the truth, just let him give it to Fan Xian tomorrow.

After that, he left.

Watching Fan Zui leave, Wang Qinian heaved a sigh of relief, and finally fooled the plague god away.

Fortunately, I didn't pay any money.

Otherwise, it would be his death.

After selling the white horse, he earned 300 taels in blood.

Just think about it and be happy!
Walking out of the file room, Fan Zui took a deep breath.

The atmosphere in the Inspection Institute is indeed different from the outside world.

Here, if you breathe lightly, you can smell a faint smell of blood.

If the nose and taste buds are better, I am afraid that living in such an environment all day long will give birth to demons sooner or later.

Moreover, getting used to the smell of blood will gradually make people more vicious and crazy in a subtle way.

In the inspection institute, there are a bunch of lunatics.

Fortunately, these lunatics have chains around their necks.

And Chen Pingping is the one who controls the shackles.

"Ok?"

Fan Zui lowered his head slightly, as if he stepped on something.

He looked up and saw that it was a stack of banknotes.

He looked around, bent slightly and picked it up.

I counted it, and it was about 500 taels.

This kind of luck, it is straightforward to see silver in the past, but as the number increases, now it is directly picking up silver notes.

When you go out, you must pick up money.

He silently put it away.

Well, 500 taels, Baima's money came back.

What Fan Zui didn't know was that as soon as he left, Wang Qinian opened the door and went out, searching for something, muttering:

"No, I remember that I carried it with me. It should have fallen nearby. It's hard to hide it somewhere and forget it. It's not like..."

Even if he forgot that he was Gui Geng this year, he would not forget the place where the money was hidden.

Searched all around, but couldn't find anything.

Confirming that it was really lost, Wang Qinian instantly fainted in the file room, foaming at the mouth.

In a coma, he saw a golden mountain in his dream.

However, no matter how he ran, he still couldn't reach the golden mountain.

Seeing that it was right in front of his eyes, but so far away, he almost vomited blood.

Finally, he took off his shoes and threw them towards Jinshan.

The Jinshan collapsed and he was buried alive in it.

After waking up, he let out a long sigh, "My money..."

(End of this chapter)