Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 299 Inquiries 8
"what's wrong?"

Bei Qinghan asked.

Xia Xiaowei didn't care about answering him, and shouted: "Don't touch that flying knife, I'm useful."

The yamen servant who was about to pull out the flying knife stopped, and looked back at Xia Xiaowei with a puzzled face.

Who is this?A common girl, why should she participate in the affairs of this yamen?
Xia Xiaowei ran over, stopped in front of Chang He's body, and said, "Don't touch this throwing knife, maybe you can find the murderer through it."

The yamen servant was about to reprimand, but seeing Xia Xiaowei's unusual appearance, he swallowed back the swear words.

He changed his polite tone and said, "Girl, please step aside. This is our yamen's business, and we know how to deal with it."

"No, you can't move this flying knife."

Xia Xiaowei insisted.

"Girl, if you don't get out of the way again, don't blame us for being rude."

The tone of the yamen servant became severe.

But the official who had been standing quietly beside him said, "Don't be rude, let this girl handle it."

The yamen servant looked at their chief in surprise, then at Xia Xiaowei, and replied, "Yes."

Then stepped back.

Xia Xiaowei had already noticed with sharp eyes that Bei Qinghan winked at a man with an unfamiliar face, and then the man went to the official's ear and said something.

The attitude of the officials changed immediately.

Guessing that the man was brought by Bei Qinghan, he went to the officials to unclog his joints.

For the first time, Xia Xiaowei realized that power is still beneficial.

No wonder everyone wants to fight for power and profit.

She is now a privileged class.

But Xia Xiaowei didn't have time to think about what she could enjoy with her privilege, and her mind immediately shifted to Chang He.

Xia Xiaowei squatted down and carefully inspected the flying knife stuck in Chang He's chest. The handle of the flying knife was made of silver and there were no marks on it.

The murderer was really generous. He killed the saint Xiaowei with a dagger studded with precious stones, but now, two throwing knives flew out, and they were actually made of silver.

Xia Xiaowei took out a silk scarf, carefully pulled out the flying knife, and wrapped it in the silk scarf.

Then he returned to Bei Qinghan and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

(End of this chapter)