fast and ferocious

Chapter 512 Investigate the Case First (Part [-])
A group of people led their horses into the city, and saw the princess's carriage parked aside, Qin Wubing handed the reins to Xiaofu, trotted all the way to the front of the carriage, and got into the carriage neatly...

Tier Tiebu was so angry when he saw it!

Tiertiebu is in his thirties, and there is no shortage of women. He already has a lot of sons and daughters, some of whom he can't even name, but he lacks the title of Beiyuan Khan. He wants to be the hero of Beiyuan. Eagle, marrying the eldest princess of Anguo is a shortcut to become an eagle. The eldest princess represents the granary, and Beiyuan will no longer have to worry about food!Even if you can't, the next best thing is to marry a princess and bring more food back.

However, after seeing Qin Wubing, Tier Tiebu's competitive heart was aroused, and he really wanted to marry the eldest princess!
In the scuffle outside the city just now, in Tier Tiebu's opinion, if it weren't for the help of the eldest princess, he would have died just now. No matter what consideration the eldest princess came to help, he should thank him!
So Tier Tiebu strode towards the eldest princess' carriage.

'Pa' The sound of the long whip slapping the ground was very ear-piercing, even Qin Wubing, who was sitting in the carriage and giggling with the eldest princess, was shocked all over.

Tier Tiebu stood still.

Holding the long whip, Yinggu stared at Tiertie with disdain and said, "One more step forward, die!"

Tie Ertiebu felt anger that he had never felt in his entire life, he clenched his fists and said, "I just want to meet the eldest princess, thank her for saving my life."

"The eldest princess doesn't want to see you!" Ying Gu's voice was loud and high-pitched.

Qin Wubing hurriedly got out of the car, and if he fought again in the city, the emperor would definitely punish him again.

"I don't know you when it's time to understand the rules. When Prince Rui came, did you show respect? Forget it, if you are polite, you won't come to our Anguo to make trouble every day. I know what crime you call in Anguo. You don’t understand, just remember, don’t come out alone in Anguo, or you will be easily dragged home by the people, chopped up and stewed! The people hate you so much, as long as the emperor says to recruit troops to fight Beiyuan, Children who just know how to crawl will go to the battlefield!"

Tie Er Tie Bu heard that Qin Wu Bing had already got on his horse and went straight to the post house.

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Zhao Qingyan was waiting at the posthouse. He had nothing else to do that day, only paced and waited.

Finally let him see Qin Wubing and his party arrive at the posthouse, Zhao Qingyan's heart finally fell to the ground, when he saw Tier Tiebu's expression clearly, he seemed to understand something, at least he knew that the second prince was killed Packed up.

The deceased was a guard of the Northern Yuan Mission. He lived in a room near the door on the first floor of the post house. There were four people in this room. When the deceased was killed, the other three were on duty and were not in the room.

When Qin Wubing entered the room, he immediately saw the moved dead man, and his complexion immediately turned ugly.

Zhao Qingyan explained: "I was already like this when I came here after receiving the report. I remember you said not to let the dead be moved."

Qin Wubing nodded, walked to the bed and looked at the corpse.

The deceased's throat was cut and he was fatally stabbed.

Feng Ming stood beside Qin Wubing and said, "It's a master!"

"Oh? How do you see it?"

"Or it's a good sword!" Feng Ming added.

Qin Wubing immediately understood the meaning.

Qin Wubing put on gloves and a mask, and carefully inspected the wound.

The wound was neat and evenly stressed. From Qin Wubing's perspective, it was wide on the left and narrow on the right!

The four of Holmes stepped forward to help Qin Wubing prepare to take off the clothes of the deceased and checked whether there were other injuries. Tier Tiebu got angry and shouted at the door: "What are you going to do?!"

The old monk was also angry: "Do you have to go to see the King of Hades today? You can't bear it later?"

Tie Ertiebu's veins were bulging at this moment, and the bullying of the day seemed to break out at this moment.

Qin Wubing turned around and asked:
"After your herdsmen were killed, how do you investigate the case? When you go to the scene and smell it, you will know who the murderer is? If you don't take off the deceased's clothes, how do you know if he has fought with others before he was alive? Was he injured? The dead is only fatal in one place. There is a big difference between a wound and a body full of scars. Can you understand me when I speak human? Do you want dignity now? Did you, the second prince, look at him when he was alive?"

After Qin Wubing finished speaking, he turned his head and said: "If he keeps nagging, Feng Ming, throw him out, no matter whether he lives or dies! The most annoying thing is that I'm being harassed when I investigate the case!"

The second prince was no longer a prince in an instant. He thought that there were a lot of people in the posthouse, and he should be able to last long enough to alarm the emperor of Anguo. It would be great if the lieutenant general, surnamed Qin, is killed. At that time, all he needs to say is that this person is provocative in every possible way, and the emperor An Guo has no choice but to give up if he doesn't want to start a war. At that time, the eldest princess will also be his!
Thinking of this, Tier Tiebu calmed down a lot. He glanced at the old man beside him. The old man seemed to understand what he meant and turned around to leave. The old monk grabbed the old man by the collar and asked, "Why are you going? Look at the two of you holding your farts!"

The old man said: "I am Brother Amubu, Prime Minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and I hope that Prince Rui will treat you with courtesy!"

"Then tell me where you are going, and I will treat you with courtesy!"

"Could it be that you are not even allowed to go to the toilet?"

"Let's go, my prince will take you there! You are like no one before or since. I am afraid that you will drown in the latrine, and we need to work hard to investigate the case! Hey, why do you say that our words are so good? Could it be? Learned from childhood? I met your people when I was young, captive! I don’t know what he’s talking about, I’ve tried my best to speak slowly, but he still can’t understand..."

Brother Amu went to the toilet in the backyard of the post house listening to the old monk's nagging.

It’s okay if you don’t go, but after this time, Brother Amubu was completely drenched in shock.

There are more than 80 people from the Beiyuan Mission, and another 500 people are waiting outside the city. These 80 people all live in the post house. Only a few people will really participate in the peace talks. The rest are brave and good at fighting in Beiyuan. However, at this time, these people were separated in different places, and there were people around them.

What does this mean?
Brother Amubu kept turning his mind, he couldn't figure out what was the point of doing this?Unless they really want to keep them here forever, otherwise... aren't they afraid that Bei Yuan will declare war?

Brother Amu looked carefully at those people as he walked. They were not dressed as soldiers, but they could tell at a glance that they were skilled. Since they were not soldiers, they should not have been sent by Emperor Anguo. Maybe they were the guards of the Prince Qu. Brother Amu felt more at ease.

The old monk walked aside and laughed twice and asked: "Do you understand? We are not afraid of you starting a war!"

Brother Amu replied with a smile: "Prince Rui...can't represent the emperor, as a subject, you should consider the emperor's wishes more."

The old monk snorted, and said proudly: "The emperor is at the age of passion. If we hadn't stopped him, he might have put on his clothes and entered the battle by himself!"

Brother Amubu didn't believe this, he smiled perfunctorily and didn't speak again.

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(End of this chapter)