Teacher is too tough

Chapter 206 Wei Binggong and Zuo Fengchun
Li Qingshi heard Zhou Zongru talk about the official position system of Zhenwu Division. This yamen hangs over the entire rivers and lakes. The official position setting is not complicated. long.

After seeing the situation in the teahouse clearly, the bearded and haired Zuo Zhang, whose age was unknown, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The leader of the official post answered truthfully.

He is not under the control of the Zhenwu Division, and the reason for his respectful attitude is only because he recognizes the character of the Zuo Chief.

After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, the director of Zhenwu Division, who didn't know the depth of his cultivation, looked like lightning. He glanced at Feng Yiliang and then at the head of the official post, thinking that you are worthy of your name Wei Binggong. Otherwise, even if the family is in decline, just relying on the immortal meritorious deeds left by the ancestors, how can a person be just a small leader in middle age?

Thinking about it in my mind, I suddenly frowned, looked around the teahouse and said: "There are drugs here, everyone is holding their breath."

Li Qingshi's heart skipped a beat. In this teahouse, the one with the highest level of cultivation should be Feng Yiliang's entourage in the Primordial Realm, so there is nothing to worry about, so Li Qingshi put the drug at random. This kind of drug is not detected by the Primordial Realm. But people with higher cultivation bases or those who are good at medicine.

Who would have guessed that another uninvited guest would arrive?
Even if it can be counted, there is no way to do it. The drug that can fascinate the universe is not to mention its preciousness, but the conditions required for it to work are very harsh. Not only does it need heating, but it also needs a closed environment. This teahouse is obviously not good.

Li Qingshi was not sure whether the left chief was a master of the universe realm or proficient in medicine.

According to Zhou Zongru, there are not only highly cultivated warriors in Zhenwu Division, but also many strange people with various abilities. In the world, there are naturally many people who are good at using poison.

Does the left chief belong to this category?

Li Qingshi doesn't know, but he doesn't intend to stand still. If he stays, he will probably have to go to the Yamen for a walk. Misfortune and fortune are unpredictable, so no matter whether he is a martial arts master or a genius, he has to try. .

Ever since Feng Yiliang came to the teahouse, the gate of the teahouse has been blocked all the time, so until now none of the tea customers dared to leave, and they were forced to eat melons to watch the show. While covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, he looked around to find the source of the drug, and the scene became a bit chaotic.

Li Qingshi seized this fleeting opportunity and moved towards the door quietly. Fortunately, no one really paid attention to him.

Some people outside found that something seemed to be happening in the teahouse. They were afraid of getting into trouble, so they dared to stand and watch from a distance. If they were bolder and blocked the door to watch the excitement, Li Qingshi would not be so easy to escape.

After moving out of the gate of the teahouse, he was about to pretend to be innocent and sneak into the crowds on the street, when he suddenly heard the leader of the official post behind him shout: "Stop!"

The tense Li Qingshi instinctively shrank his neck, and then ran away.

After only a few steps, I felt that the blood in my body was not flowing smoothly, and there were signs of stiffness in the limbs, so I had to stop, cursing in my heart, your grandma, I really stepped on shit today, that guy really is in the realm of heaven and earth!

The Zuo Director of Qiankun Realm came behind Li Qingshi, frowned and asked, "I haven't figured out the matter yet, why are you running? Could it be that you have a ghost in your heart?"

Li Qingshi bent down naturally, and a copper coin dropped from his sleeve into his hand. He stood up and said with a grin: "My lord misunderstood, but I didn't run away. I just saw a penny here, so I came to pick it up, hey, hey..."

The Zuo Chief of the Zhenwu Division is named Zuo Fengchun. In Shengren City, where there are many officials like dogs, he has no backing. He is a person with a simple mind, not to mention Li Qingshi's remarks are really lame, so naturally he doesn't believe it.

He knew why Li Qingshi wanted to run away. Although the nobleman's father, who was the Shaoqing of Taipusi, was only a fourth-rank official, he was not very impressive in this capital where there were so many high-ranking officials, but it was easy to punish such a ranger from other places, especially those who entered the city. In the prison of the government, if the opponent is a second-generation ancestor who is arrogant, tyrannical, and ruthless, he will lose his skin if he does not die.

Zuo Fengchun's ups and downs in the official life have inevitably worn away many edges and corners, but he still has a conscience in his heart, otherwise people like Wei Binggong would not be respectful to him. , especially for people in the rivers and lakes, they have to be forgiving and forgiving.

The main purpose of Zhenwu Division is to suppress the whole rivers and lakes. Naturally, the people who deal with the most are all kinds of martial artists in the rivers and lakes. After so many years, Zuo Fengchun has developed an inexplicable and complicated emotion towards the people in the rivers and lakes.

He didn't point out that Li Qingshi was full of nonsense, and motioned him to return to the teahouse and wait for disposal.

The guards in the teahouse had already found the source of the drug, carefully put away the broken medicine bottle, and the tea drinkers who covered their mouths and noses finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Fengchun glanced at Li Qingshi and asked, "Your?"

Li Qingshi was stunned, and quickly stretched out his hand to feel in his arms, and after a while he laughed dryly: "Yes." Then he waved his hand vigorously: "But I didn't put the poison on purpose, it may be that I accidentally dropped it when they hit the ground just now." gone."

Zuo Fengchun didn't bother him whether he was lying, but asked again: "Do you know how to make drugs?"

He is not good at using poison, but just now he has also smelled that this drug is very unusual, obviously the person who made the poison is clever.

Li Qingshi smiled and said: "As I said before, I am a doctor, and the herbs in the world are like the long knives on the waists of these poor masters. They can save people or kill people, so I understand a little bit, but I made this drug just to use it as a medicine." Just in case, it’s used for self-protection, but I’ve never done anything harmful.”

Zuo Fengchun looked at him a few more times, a little bit more eager to attract, most of his subordinates were vulgar warriors who could only be brave and ruthless, such talents who knew both medicine and poison were scarce.

However, he just moved his mind and then put it down, let's wait until the ranger passes the level before him before talking about anything else.

Although the Zhenwu Division is different from other yamen, it is still an officialdom after all. Based on Zuo Fengchun's personal experience, if he wants to make a name for himself in the officialdom, two points depend on talent, five points depend on hard work, and the remaining three points depend on luck.

If the ranger is unlucky and falls into the hands of this dude, then nothing will be said.

He didn't intend to intervene in this shabby matter. Although he was a little bit fond of talent, but firstly, the current situation was not under the jurisdiction of the Zhenwu Division, so intervening might cause criticism, and secondly, it was just a chance encounter. However, what kind of disposition is, people's hearts are separated by belly, it is really hard to guess.

After all, he has passed the age of Xueyong, and although his conscience is still alive, the blood in his chest is not so hot.

Zuo Fengchun looked at Feng Yiliang, whose face was cloudy and uncertain, and said indifferently, "Mr. Feng, are you sure you want to resist arrest? If you do something to hurt the officials, Zhen Wusi will have to intervene."

Feng Yiliang was silent for a long time, then shook his head slightly to the servant of the Hongmeng Realm.

It's embarrassing to pass the iron chain around the neck, but it's up to you whether you can come out after entering the Zhenwu Division.

The Zhenwu Division is directly controlled by His Majesty the Emperor. Although it is no longer like the early days of the founding of the country, officials from all walks of life can install family nephews into the division, but the director is still tough and does not look at anyone's face.

Wei Binggong put the saber back into its sheath, put his hand on the hilt of the saber and said, "If both parties agree to settle here, there is no need to bother to go to the yamen."

The corner of Zuo Fengchun's mouth showed a faint wry smile, his words were obviously partial to the young ranger, Wei Binggong, Wei Binggong, you are holding a public job, don't you know that chivalry is the worst thing to do in officialdom?

Feng Yiliang stared at Wei Binggong with resentment in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell, I'll go with you today!"

Due to the situation and reconciliation, it is bound to lose face if it spreads out. Since the left and right will lose face, it is better to go to the government office. He does not believe that the Xicheng government office is full of such stubborn bastards, and even this one is not open today It's not ashamed to throw home if the bastards are cleaned up.

Wei Binggong's officers and servants all heaved a sigh of relief, and finally put the iron rope around the neck of the rich man in front of him, silently puffed up his chest, and spontaneously felt angry.

Working with Boss Wei on errands is really hard, but the fierceness is also really fierce. For a son of an official with an extraordinary background like this, which of the brothers in the yamen has ever locked the lock with his own hands?

(End of this chapter)