Acting for the gods

Chapter 279 Wang Qinian【Tickets】

The Imperial City of Qing Kingdom is quite grand, although it is not as bustling and bustling as a modern city, but in this world, it can definitely be called a big country and a big city, and there are not a few people who come and go to the imperial city every day.

Jiang Fan strolled and followed the flow of people to the gate of Kyoto.

It is to complete the main task one, which is very simple for Jiang Fan.

As long as he flies with the sword, circles the capital twice, and then reveals his name, he will naturally be famous in Kyoto.

However, he has not yet figured out how strong the grand master is, and if he is exposed rashly, he is easy to be targeted.

Jiang Fan is following a steady route, and there is no need to be quick.

Even if the grand master is not a threat to him, there is still a temple!

The temple is a military museum, with artificial intelligence, and many high-tech, has been monitoring the development of human beings in this world.

It can be said that the development of human civilization in the world over the past year is in the hands of the temple.

Ye Qingmei is a good example. She pretended to be coercive but was fucked, and ended up decapitated in the end, which is simply a disgrace to the traveler.

Take it as a warning!
Just when Jiang Fan walked to the gate of the city, a slightly fat middle-aged man saw Jiang Fan, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward with a smile on his face: "My lord, stay a step."

【Wang Qinian, this guy should be here to wait for Fan Xian, what do you want me for? 】

Looking at Wang Qinian who was smiling like a chrysanthemum, Jiang Fan said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, it must be the first time I have come to the capital, and I must need a map. There is just the last one left here by Mr. Wang. It is made of high-quality paper, supplemented by a good brush and ink, and Mr. Wang has worked hard to kiss it. It is hand-painted and records the scenic spots in Kyoto in detail, I believe you can use it.”

While speaking, Wang Qinian took out a letter-like envelope from his arms and handed it to Jiang Fan.

[Keep to the north, feelings are trying to trick me! 】

Glancing at the basket behind Wang Qinian, with his extraordinary eyesight, Jiang Fan could see that there was still a half-framed envelope in it.

What's the last one? It's just like the last three days in a clothing store where you buy clothes. It's designed to fool outsiders.

Jiang Fan said lightly: "No, you'd better leave it to those who need it later."

After saying that, Jiang Fan walked towards the city gate.

Wang Qinian gave a dry cough, and the soldiers guarding the city next to him stepped forward and blocked Jiang Fan's way.

Jiang Fan looked at Wang Qinian: "What do you mean, you want to check me?"

Wang Qinian said with a sneer: "Don't dare, it's just a routine matter. After all, it is an important place in the capital. Please trouble me to open the box behind you and let the guards check it."

Hearing the words, Jiang Fan dropped the Wushuang sword box to the ground, smashed the stone slab on the ground, and said coldly, "Once the sword box is opened, there will be blood. Do you really want to see it?"

"Gudu~"

Wang Qinian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling the great pressure, and said to himself: "Who is this young man? At such an age, he actually gives me an unfathomable feeling. He is at least eighth-rank or above, and he may even be a ninth-rank master. I have never heard of it." Said that such a number one person, Northern Qi? Dongyi? Or a member of Xihu?"

The surrounding soldiers also tensed up, but they didn't flinch.

Wang Qinian's thoughts changed quickly, and he smiled embarrassingly: "Unexpectedly, the young master is a ninth-rank swordsman, and it is reasonable to carry a sword. There is no need to investigate, let him go."

Although the surrounding soldiers were not Wang Qinian's subordinates, they still stepped aside cooperatively.

Regarding Wang Qinian's claim that he was a rank nine swordsman, Jiang Fan didn't admit it, nor did he deny it. He picked up the Wushuang sword box and prepared to enter the city.

Seeing this, Wang Qinian narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated a little, raised his hand and shouted: "My lord, wait."

Jiang Fan turned his head and glanced at Wang Qinian, and said coldly, "You're looking for faults, aren't you?"

"No, son, you can enter the city, but the official road is the property of the public. If you smash it, you will have to pay for it." When it comes to money, Wang Qinian's expression is quite serious.

Both face and life can be lost, but money cannot be lost.

It was only then that Jiang Fan remembered that Wang Qinian was a man who wanted money before his life.

It was jokingly called on the Internet: As long as the money is in place, the four great masters will be useless.

Jiang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense about it, so he took out a gold bar from his pocket and threw it over: "Is that enough?"

Wang Qinian took the gold bar with both hands, put it in his mouth and took a bite. After confirming that it was gold, he hurriedly said, "Enough is enough!"

"By the way, I haven't asked the young master's name, where to settle, and I will send you the remaining money for road construction."

Wang Qinian had a courteous look on his face, but it wasn't annoying, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

[Wang Qinian regards money as his life, and if he is willing to return the money he gets, then hell, it looks like he is trying to trick me! 】

Jiang Fan knew this well, but considering that he wanted to be famous in the imperial city, he must declare his name, so he said immediately: "My name is Wushuang, Wushuang who is unparalleled in the world, as for the extra money, I will treat you to tea! "

"Unparalleled? Unparalleled under heaven!"

When Wang Qinian was chanting this name, Jiang Fan had already walked into the gate of Kyoto with the Wushuang sword box on his back.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the name of Wushuang will spread to the Procuratorate, and may even reach Emperor Qing's ears.

If there is no such person at that time, Emperor Qing may have some bad associations.

But Jiang Fan didn't care.

He just wants to complete the task safely, and he is not afraid of any trouble.

In this world, only temples can pose a threat to him.

In addition, Nanqing, Dongyicheng, Beiqi and Xihu, not to mention rampant, but people who threatened his life and safety really did not exist.

After Jiang Fan left, Wang Qinian put away the gold bars, took out a tael of silver, and asked someone to re-pave the road. At the same time, he asked someone to notify the Procuratorate to investigate Wushuang.

【This young man named Wushuang, who is actually a ninth-rank master at such a young age, has arrived in the capital today. Could it be that he is here for Mr. Fan? 】

[On the sword box, there seem to be two ancient characters, are they Wushuang? 】

[Ninth rank swordsman, could it be Dongyi Sigu Jian's disciple?This matter must be notified to the dean as soon as possible! 】

For a moment, Wang Qinian thought a lot.

Those who can enter the Procuratorate are all quick-witted people. Wang Qinian usually looks like he loves to collect money, loves to take advantage of small things, and is afraid of his wife, but he is extremely smart. He can deduce a lot of information after a short contact.

Although due to limited thinking and unequal information, he made some wrong judgments, but it was not easy.

After a while, Fan Xian's convoy, escorted by the red cavalry, slowly approached.

Wang Qinian immediately went up to greet him, and began to take out the map he had drawn with "pain and painstaking effort", earning Fan Xian two taels of silver.

After Fan Xian came to Beijing, Wang Qinian followed suit.

"Everyone, Mr. Wang will go first!"

A few soldiers who were familiar with Wang Qinian asked, "Old Wang, how many copies of this broken picture did you sell?"

Wang Qinian said proudly: "The children of officials who have traveled to Beijing from a long distance have basically bought it."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Hearing that so many people were deceived, the soldiers around were a little envious of Wang Qinian's income.

Wang Qinian didn't take it seriously: "A kid from a big family, a mere two taels of silver is nothing."

"What's more, in the land of Kyoto, there are many cunning people. I am helping them grow, make concessions, and make concessions."

With that said, Wang Qinian took the basket, entered the capital city, and headed towards the Procuratorate.

He had to ask the Procuratorate to send more people to protect Fan Xian.

Because Fan Xian is someone the dean Chen Pingping values, if something goes wrong, he will lose his head.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

The appearance of a suspected ninth-rank swordsman is enough to attract the attention of all parties.

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