Chapter 101
Liu Shusheng firmly refused. There was no fingerprint extraction tool here. Xinnuo was stunned. She was really confused as to how to complete the fingerprint extraction.

Because when she was very young, she often thought about fingerprint extraction when she and her grandfather went to the Yamen in Xiangshui County for autopsies. She told her grandfather about it. He also thought of many methods for this and tried many, but he still couldn't find the right method.

At present, the best way for them to endure is to use talcum powder to reveal the fingerprints. Having said that, even if she can use her own method to find fingerprints, the knife was not found at the scene. Several people’s handprints were printed.

Liu Pingyuan looked cowardly and timid, and kept calling for grievances, and the interrogation lasted for another half an hour, but he still didn't let go.

Chu Wei had no intention of punishing him and sent Feng Da, who had been convicted, to death row. As for Liu Pingyuan, he was probably still locked up among the people who were committing petty theft outside.

When he came out of the courtroom, Xinnuo asked, "Why don't you lock them two together?"

Chu Wei frowned slightly, "Liu Pingyuan is very cunning. If we are locked up together, I'm afraid that Feng Dahui will die to apologize before execution."

Xinnuo followed him and smiled when he heard this: "Is that Liu Pingyuan so powerful?"

Chu Wei said: "Let's go get the people from Qianji Sect first, Liu Pingyuan, his status in the sect should not be low."

The Thousand Machines Sect is quite bold. It is not a secretive sect. You can find out where its headquarters is by just asking a random person on the street.

Xin Nuo went back to file the files, and Zhang Ku and others took the servants to get the people. She put the files one by one, and then went to the water pavilion to arrange them. The barbecue grill was not ready yet, and a group of people from Qianji taught them. has been brought.

If Xiao Shan comes back, people like Qianji Sect have taken a lot, but there are no senior leaders in the sect.

This further proves that Liu Pingyuan or Feng Da is not in a low position within the Qianji Sect. One person was taken away by the Yamen, which actually caused the leaders to avoid them one by one.

Chu Wei took the painter to the cell and interrogated more than five people one after another before he got some descriptions of the leader of the Thousand Machine Sect.

Xinnuo put down what she was doing on the water pavilion and followed her. When the painter was picking up his pen, she felt more familiar with it the more she thought about it. Then she pulled Chu Wei aside and said, "Do you think the appearance of the leader that those people mentioned is not the same as ours?" Looks a bit like an old man I met once?"

Chu Wei had an excellent memory. Even though the "old man" she mentioned was very vague, he still remembered it instantly.

At that time, I thought it was the old man who had accidentally bumped into him without seeing him. If he was the leader of Qianji Cult, could it be that the other party had noticed that they were investigating the case a long time ago?
Xin Nuo said: "Later, when I was in the office, Brother Zhang almost bumped into this old man on his way back to Cheng Mansion. Later, a boy ran over - by the way, that day happened to be the Pisces Gang and Qianji Sect Water School. In the competition, the Qianji Sect suffered a disastrous defeat - that old man had been complaining to me that day, saying that their family's prime paddy fields had been robbed by powerful people. Do you think he deliberately insinuated me in front of me? "

He dared to pretend to be ignorant and appear in front of Nuo'er again, saying that his paddy field had been robbed. I'm afraid it was more than just innuendo, and he had no fear of the government at all.

He knew that Nuo'er was working in the Yamen.

The painter presented the painted portrait, and Xinnuo took it and looked at it with Chu Wei.

Don't say it, it's quite similar.

The old farmer's wrinkles on the rice paper are spread across his face like large and small ravines, and his smile is so honest that no one who looks at him will believe that he is the scheming leader of a sect.

Chu Wei handed the drawing paper to Xiao Shan who was next to him, and said, "Send the sea to catch the documents."

"Yes," Xiao Shan took it with both hands and strode away.

In a small village a hundred miles away from the capital, when the sun was setting like a blazing fire, a man who looked like a hawker came into the village carrying a load, and then hurriedly walked into a farmer's house.

In the small and clean farmyard, Cao Yueling was sitting at a small square table with a smile on his face. He held a tofu skin blessing bun with chopsticks in his hand and fed it to the mouth of the slightly demented woman next to him.

Opposite the demented woman, there was a young woman who was dressed up and dressed up in surprise. At this moment, the woman looked at the demented woman opposite, but she was so trembling that she couldn't even hold her chopsticks.

The demented woman not only looked sluggish, but also had a frightening bloody light in her eyes, which made people feel numb.

She swallowed the tofu-skin buns on Cao Yue's collar in one gulp, and as she chewed, a stream of bright red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

The young woman's pupils were shocked as she looked at the only plate of tofu skin buns on the small table. It turned out that the bread here was not cooked meat, but raw meat with blood.

The woman's eyelids fluttered, her chest was full, and she didn't know whether to vomit or faint for a while.

Cao Yueling glanced at her with some concern and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to your room and rest."

This man showed her care that no one had ever shown her before, so when he was about to leave yesterday morning, he asked if she could go with him, and she nodded in agreement.

He also brought her the deed of betrayal. Before leaving, he said that he had a daughter that he would take care of for the rest of his life. If she didn't want to, she could leave with the deed of betrayal.

The woman was so moved that there was no way she could leave.

She is very determined, even if the man's daughter is older than her, she is willing to leave with him.

In that brothel, she was not a human at all, just a woman selling sex.She didn't have much outstanding looks, couldn't be a courtesan, and she wasn't as talented as the ladies who were implicated by her family. All she could do was pick up four, five or even more prostitutes a night.

She also felt that she was very lucky to meet Cao Yueling after the listing was not successful.

He took her under his wing to save her from that horrible and disgusting life, and even though he was over sixty, he was still very fierce. She was willing to be a woman who surrendered to him.

He is old enough and treats her like a daughter, allowing her to fully experience the joy of being treated as a little woman who can act coquettishly and be willful at will.

So she was willing to wander around the world with an old man like him.

But she didn't expect that he had such a terrible daughter.

Cao Yueling frowned, but pity appeared in his eyes. He reached out and stroked the top of the woman's hair and said, "Don't be afraid, my Fu'er won't hurt anyone."

He patted her shoulder again and said, "Go back to the house and rest."

The woman's empty eyes finally regained focus. She nodded stiffly, stood up and took steps, but her legs were like noodles and suddenly fell to the ground.

At this time, the hawker came in carrying a load and showed a disdainful smile at the woman's back.

A man came out of the room on the east side of the farmyard, and helped the woman to sit in the main room facing north and south.

The muscles in the woman's arms kept trembling, and she finally felt that following Cao Yueling away was a very unwise choice.

There are not only seven or eight tall and strong men here, but also a woman who likes to eat raw meat.

This was a scarier place than the brothel she stayed in.

"How's it going?" Cao Yueling held a handkerchief in his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of the sluggish woman's lips, but at this time his expression no longer had the kindness and bitterness of the old farmer.

The hawker sat in the woman's seat and said, "The sea arrest documents have been issued."

"Liu Pingyuan is a scholar after all," Cao Yue said with a bit of disappointment, "If I had known about this, I should have dealt with him in advance."

In order to bring the Qianji Sect to a higher level, they tried to win over the scholar, but they didn't expect him to be such a timid, lustful and irresponsible guy.

The hawker asked: "What should we do now?"

However, Cao Yueling didn't care at all. It's not like he had never seen the imperial court pursue him before. They were just a bunch of drunkards. Even if they were discovered, they could just spend money to buy a way out.

"Let's take a look first," he said. "If Liu Pingyuan hadn't made a fuss, I would have humiliated Old Man Pisces' granddaughter and Mr. Fu Yin."

The hawker looked worried: "Master, I heard that the governor who just took over is the grandson of the emperor. Among the people in the capital, he has always had a good reputation for being clear and wise."

Is it dangerous for us to stay here?

Cao Yueling licked his daughter's forehead and said, "Let's do this. You make arrangements in Xining Mansion in the northwest first, and we will go there after a while."

The places where the Qianji Sect has the largest number of believers are in remote areas, apart from prosperous metropolises like Beijing and Yuhang.

There are many poor people, and just making up one or two stories can fool a few people into believing them.

Cao Yueling stayed in the capital, not to enjoy the capital, but to find a good doctor to treat his daughter.

However, just like decades ago, none of the pretentious doctors in the medicine hall had real talent and knowledge. The man who was said to be a miracle doctor took the trouble to see his daughter, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

The only thing missing was that the current Taiyuan Hospital was not able to take a look at his daughter. Cao Yueling felt a headache in his heart when he saw his daughter's sluggish expression.

If his daughter had not been misdiagnosed and taken the wrong medicine when she was a child, now his grandchildren would be able to get married and have children.

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"Old Fang, what's wrong with you?"

In a small manor shaded by weeping willows on the outskirts of Beijing, Yin Feiqiao and the new old man were led by their maid to a room filled with agarwood.

Seeing the old man with gray hair and beard lying on the bed, both of them looked surprised, especially the new old man. He was more familiar with Lao Fang and had been friends since they were young.

This good friend is also an elegant and elegant person. How could he ever lose his composure like this?
The old man on the bed waved his hand, and another servant came in, carrying a tray with a bowl of dark brown soup. Fang Qi sat up and drank from the bowl.

Then he said to the new and old man: "Stop talking about it. Last night I was dragged out to treat patients, and I saw a bloodthirsty witch. If it weren't for my experience over the years, I would have fainted on the spot."

Fang Qi's reputation as a miracle doctor was not in vain in the capital. Even dignitaries and dignitaries had to be polite when they wanted to ask for medical treatment.

"Who can pull you away?" the new old man asked.

Didn't he see that even though he was also a leader in the world, if Yin Feiqiao wanted to seek medical treatment, would he still have to go through an acquaintance like him?

Fang Qi treats patients with a lot of rules.

Sometimes he is in a bad mood, which is one of the rules not to take action.

Fang Qi said: "The Thousand Machine Sect came with several guards. They had invited me to see some patients before, and they had always been polite. But yesterday, for some unknown reason, their attitude changed drastically."

Thinking of the true face of the "patient" he saw this time, Fang Qi's hands and feet went limp again, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"What on earth is so terrifying?" Yin Feiqiao asked curiously.

Or the reputation of this medical master has been exaggerated.

Fang Qi rolled his eyes and said, "Have you ever seen a patient who panics if he doesn't drink blood for a while?"

Yin Feiqiao: "Is there such a monster in the capital?"

"Not only that, but the Qianji Sect uses an entire sect to support it." As he said that, Fang Qi looked at the old man Xin Qiu, "Xinqiu, I think there is a deeper reason why the Qianji Sect competed with you for territory before. You'd better ask Pisces to help everyone explore the waters to see if there's anything fishy."

Although the places in the suburbs of Beijing are occupied by various powerful people, in fact, if you really want to find a place, you may not have one.Why bother with such a big faction as the Pisces Gang?

The new old man's name is Xinqiu, but no one knows his name except some old friends from back then. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Check, we must check. I am the only one who has a granddaughter. Don't call me by my name in the future."

He also has a nickname, Wangshan Jushi.

Fang Qi had no time to care about this. He nodded quickly and then said, "You guys said that Qianji is raising such a witch. Do you want to report it to Jingzhao Mansion?"

They have dealings with the Qianji Sect in the Jianghu, and if they report to the official, they will always seem not to abide by the moral principles of the Jianghu.

But if he didn't report to the official, he would be really afraid of Qianji Cult now.

In the past two days, the new old man heard his granddaughter say a thing or two about Qianji Cult, and said: "Why don't you send a servant to Jingzhao Mansion to tell him, and let's see how the government handles it."

The three of them talked for a while, Fang Qi remembered, and said, "What's the matter you came to see me?"

"Brother Fang, this is my business," Yin Feiqiao bowed, "I would like to ask you to check the pulse of a poor woman."

Yin Feiqiao and Fang Qi were ordinary Jianghu people who had heard about each other. The person he wanted to ask Fang Qi to diagnose and treat was another brothel girl, and she was also suffering from internal diseases. That's why he went to Cheng's house early in the morning to ask for treatment. The old and the new come together.

The new old man gave the patient's general condition. Fang Qi shook his head and said, "Hualiu disease is a terminal illness. Besides, how can I, an old man, treat a woman with that disease? Give up."

Yin Feiqiao said: "This is a very pitiful woman. You can at least take a look and prescribe some medicine. It would be good if she can get some relief."

Old and new people also helped to say good things.

Yin Feiqiao took out a piece of chicken blood ruby ​​and said, "This is the medical fee."

Fang Qi still has a shortcoming: he is greedy for money and enjoys himself.

However, he is also very afraid of death and cherishes his reputation. If his old friend hadn't brought him along, even with this ruby ​​​​he wouldn't be able to do it.

This chicken blood ruby ​​was worth a hundred gold. When Fang Qi saw it, he couldn't bear to give it up and said, "I'll do my best."

Yin Feiqiao added: "Yu Zhu is a girl from Qian Hua Xiang. She has been keeping this disease a secret. I ask Brother Fang not to tell anyone."

Fang Qi took the chicken blood ruby, and the trembling he was frightened just now was gone. He smiled and said, "Brother Yin, there is no need to explain anything in particular. As a doctor, it is the most basic thing to protect the privacy of patients."

(End of this chapter)

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