Northern Song Dynasty: The City of Qingquan Mystery Case

Qianqing woke up early this morning and slipped to the hospital to report.

As soon as the door was pushed open, I saw Yi Xiangquan sitting peacefully on the bed, with books piled up beside him.He seemed tired, and when he saw Qianqing coming, he yawned.

"Go to West Street again and investigate what I have listed."

Ganqing sneered and stood still.He came early in the morning today, and Qu Ze happened to be shopping, not in the clinic.When Fu Shangxing went to Xia's house for a visit, he quickly slipped in to ask about the progress of Xiangquan's case.But he didn't want to, Xiangquan didn't tell him anything, instead he asked himself to go to West Street again.

Gan Qing sneered: "Hey, Mr. Yi knows everything, so why do you want me to run errands? I'm stupid, so I'm sorry!"

He was polite, but concealed chill and dissatisfaction.

However, Xiang Quan was unaware of his dissatisfaction: "If you go this trip and bring back the information I need, then I promise to tell you everything I know before the city ban ends. "

Xiangquan paused for a moment, and seeing that Qianqing was silent, he felt that he was angry, and then said: "Everything, including the purpose and thoughts of the Tsing Yi Bandit, and the location of the two missing women, West Street What happened... as long as you want to know, I can tell you everything."

Gan Qing was taken aback: "What do you mean? The Tsing Yi Robber is related to the West Street case? How much do you really know?"

Xiang Quan said inscrutably: "It's related, but it's not that important. I clearly understand at least two-thirds of everything that happened during the city's ban these days. The remaining one-third...you run for me It will be clear in one visit. For the final details, you have to ask the person in person."

Qianqing was stunned at the same place, then walked to the window, without even looking at Xiangquan, complained: "Do you know why things have become so complicated now? You are also responsible. The strange bandit in Tsing Yi set fires everywhere and diverted the tiger away from the mountain. You just wanted to sneak into Yongcheng Mansion and steal alone. You saw the lamp oil in the morning of the incident and attracted the seven-section raccoon, used silver utensils to avoid poison, changed a place to sleep, and gave me Xiang Yu's reminder. This shows that you have long understood ——Understood that he was going to use lamp oil to lure civet cats into arson, and that he was going to harm you in some way! But did you say it? Did you tell everyone? No. You guessed the plan of the Tsing Yi Bandit, but you didn’t tell anyone People. So, you accidentally fell into a coma that day, and everything is over."

Qian Qing suddenly opened the window, surprised by a white pigeon staying near the window sill.It seemed to eat the corn kernels on the windowsill, but was blasted away by Qianqing.It circled a few times, but refused to leave.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Gan Qing felt a little resentful, and continued to say angrily: "If you told me what you thought that day, even if you only told me, then the Tsing Yi Bandit would not succeed! Fortunately, There is still hope to find it now, because I shot him with an arrow. I was able to shoot it because I realized it was a hoax! If any link in this is missing, the Tsing Yi Bandit will take the rhinoceros unscathed Bones, play us in the palm of your hand. If that's the case, we'll be devastated by all this planning, but what about you? You can wake up from the general paralysis, sit up in bed in the morning, pat your butt and say, 'I Already expected'. So, whose fault is it?"

"My fault."

Xiang Quan replied flatly.But when he admitted it so directly, he was taken aback.

Xiangquan paused and asked, "West Street, are you going or not?"

Gan Qing was out of breath, he complained for so long, but he was unmoved!So I couldn't hold back and said loudly: "I don't want to blame you! But since you have guessed the plan of the Tsing Yi Bandit and even made precautions in advance, why didn't you tell us? Did you expect the current situation? Don't you feel that you are largely responsible for the impasse today?"

Xiang Quan answered slowly: "I have always acted cautiously, and I never draw conclusions before the dust settles. I can only try my best to ensure that this kind of thing will never happen in the future."

Qianqing sneered: "This kind of thing is rare in a thousand years, and it will naturally not happen again."

Xiang Quan was silent for a while, and said: "If I said that in the past few years of traveling, I have encountered this kind of thing almost every month, would you believe it?"

"Impossible, you nonsense."

Xiang Quan smiled bluntly, as if mocking his ignorance.

"I walk around and make a living by reading fortune tellers. Do you think I have no other means of earning a living? Oh, you laughed too. I know why you laughed. Of course you know that I am not a simple fortune teller. It’s not just fortune-telling and wild guessing.”

"Why isn't it a fortune teller? Doesn't your master just like to play with divination signs?" After Gan Qing said this, he suddenly felt that Xiang Quan's face turned ugly.

Ganqing wanted to slap himself in the face, but he couldn't do anything but mention Xiangquan's master.

"Yes, he likes it," Xiang Quan said without emotion, "Including the last few days of his life, he was still studying phases and numbers. But he never taught me."

Ganqing felt that he really couldn't open which pot to lift which pot, so he persuaded him kindly: "Sorrow and change..."

Xiang Quan just looked up at the circling pigeons outside the window, sighed softly, and smiled wryly.

"People are sad because they can't stay forever, whether it's a master or a benefactor. Separation is the most painful, but it is inevitable."

Xiangquan's remarks startled Gan Qing, and he was afraid that his head was broken—when did Yi Xiangquan become so hypocritical.

Xiangquan looked up at Qianqing, changed the subject and said with a smile: "The case is not difficult to solve. In fact, the most difficult thing to solve is the human heart. The human heart is the most complicated in the world, but it is also the wisest. When a wise person encounters a problem, he still thinks about it." Wouldn't it be sad to ask a fortune teller? They believe that they can only turn to God for help when encountering strange people, strange things, strange diseases and intractable difficulties. These events are so bizarre that it is hard to believe, but they can be explained in the end. These seem not What might happen, I want to know how it happened and how it happened, so I went around in the name of fortune-telling to inquire about strange things, and help others by the way.”

Ganqing rolled his eyes: "You think too highly of yourself."

"I never thought that I could see anything, I just wanted to prove my idea. Just like this incident, it seemed chaotic and had no clues. If you slowly connect them into a coherent thing, you will suddenly find that, It has cause and effect, has its own clear context, and has caused a series of tragedies under certain coincidences."

The topic finally turned back to the case, Gan Qing wiped away all the worries just now, and said in surprise: You already know the truth?really know?How can this be! "

"I said, only two-thirds. Just wait for you to bring back the remaining one-third. It's not too late, go and come back."

Xiangquan threw another letter to Qianqing, which was exactly the same as yesterday.

Qianqing put Xiangquan's letter in his arms, and sneered: "You don't need to say what you think in your heart, just go your own way, I hope you won't make things worse!"

He clutched the letter tightly, wishing it was Yi Xiangquan's white and neat collar.

"I hope you will go, in the name of a friend." Xiang Quan's words were sincere, but they touched his heart.

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