Northern Song Dynasty: The City of Qingquan Mystery Case

"He hasn't had a drop of water, let alone food," the guard said in a low voice, with some sympathy in his words, "Commander Fang was sent here last night, as if he was dead. I saw him several times at night sitting there That... was crying, and kept crying. It seems to be better now."

Qianqing turned around and looked at Fang Qian.However, he only left Qian Qing with a decadent back.

Men don't shed tears lightly, not to mention Fang Qian has been on the battlefield, and the soldiers must be able to bear it and let it go. He shed tears like this, he must have encountered something unbearable.

At this time, the Yacha said again: "Young Master Yi didn't sleep last night, and talked with Commander Fang all night. But it seems that there is no progress. Young Master Yi himself is very depressed, and he just went back to rest."

"Xiang Quan asked Fang Qian what to talk about?"

Yacha shook his head: "I don't know, we'll talk about it alone."

Gan Qing turned around, grabbed a stone and hit Fang Qian: "Hey! You're talking! You're like this—"

Qian Qing wanted to scold him a few words to provoke him, but Fang Qian really didn't move.If Yi Xiangquan has nothing to do about it, with his meager strength, how can he tell Fang Qian to speak?Ganqing didn't ask any more questions, he couldn't bear to see Fang Qian like this, so he ordered Fang Qian to take good care of him, and went out.

He didn't know what happened to Fang Qian, he needed someone to explain to him.

When the fresh air rushed into his lungs, Qing Qing felt a little more relaxed.The guards are still searching today.The Yamen of Yongcheng Mansion originally stipulated that a banquet would be held to reward everyone on the day when the city ban ended.The banquet is not big, and everyone who participated in the roundup of the Tsing Yi Bandit can come.This was originally a customary Double Ninth banquet, but Master Zhao and the soldiers will return to Beijing tomorrow, so the banquet is set for tonight.

The most ridiculous thing is that the banquet will be held on West Street.

Today is the seventh day, a total of seven days of city ban.It stands to reason that the ban on the city should end tonight, but the city gate of Yongcheng is closed at night, so it will not open until tomorrow morning.

Gan Qing thought for a while, and the time for the city gate to open should be Yinshi tomorrow.

Tonight, all the officials will drink to celebrate. Although the Tsing Yi Bandit was not captured successfully, Yongcheng did not suffer much.

It has been a few days since the strange thief in Tsing Yi who was banned from the city stole. Although Qianqing shot him with an arrow, there is still no trace of this thief.Something happened in West Street, and the yamen was busy at both ends.

The Tsing Yi Bandit probably won't be able to catch it.

Gan Qing was thinking wildly, in the current situation, as long as Fang Qian confessed or told the details of the case, then the West Street case could be closed.In this way, it is more or less a success.But Fang Qian was also ruined.Are the soldiers in the mood to drink?

Qian Qing felt uncomfortable thinking about it, so he also went to the wine shop to buy some bad wine.Xia's family prohibits alcohol, so they can only drink some light wine.And he never drank dirty wine, made an exception today, he went back to lock himself in the room after drinking some bad wine, intending to drink it secretly.

Today is Bailu, the day after Chongyang, Qianqing secretly goes to the kitchen to get hot water, pours it into a warm bowl, pours wine into it to warm it up, and after a while, pours out the wine from the wine pot and drinks it in one gulp, suddenly feels extremely spicy.The high-circle-footed and deep-bellied lotus-shaped warm bowl is entwined with flowers and branches, with elegant green and delicate texture, but at this time it is used by Qian Qing to warm low-quality wine, but it also emits white hot air.

Ganqing stared at the heat in a daze, and then felt a little drunk.What was Xiangquan thinking?What happened to Fang Qian?

Gan Qing felt his head was in a daze, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a knock on the door.Qianqing raised his head, feeling a splitting headache, but saw Gu Yu holding Chuuxue and pushing the door open.

"An accident happened! Mr. Yi asked me to inform the young master," Gu Yu looked anxiously at the room, "Commander Fang...Young master, what's wrong with you? You actually drank alcohol? Where did you get the wine?"

Ganqing jumped up as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Fang Qian?"

"Commander Fang has passed away!"

Qian Qing's head exploded with a bang.

"How is it possible? He was fine before I went to bed, he was fine—" Before Gu Yu could answer, he couldn't open his eyes, and rushed out the door.

Qianqing felt dizzy and extremely nervous, but he didn't wake up from the wine.He ran unsteadily on the street, pushing away the crowd—he couldn't believe that Fang Qian was dead!

When he came to the Yamen, he saw many people surrounded there.Several officials brought out a stretcher from inside, covered with a white cloth.

Qianqing's heart twitched, he knew what was under the white cloth.

A person who is so good, actually said nothing and disappeared.

Yi Xiangquan was sitting beside him, with a thick wooden crutch in his hand, apparently he was still hindered in his movements.His feet were immobilized not because of injury, but because of medication.Wait until the strength of the medicine fades and it will recover naturally.

Xiangquan sat quietly on the small wooden stool, his face was full of sorrow, and his complexion was extremely gloomy.Gan Qing squinted and saw Xiang Quan staring at a delicate blue bottle in his hand.Qian Qing felt dizzy, as if in a dream, only felt that the bottle looked familiar, was it an illusion?

Xiang Quan looked at the bottle in his hand, and when some white-red powder came out, he looked carefully and sniffed again.Immediately, he revealed an inscrutable expression.Qian Qing vaguely felt that there was too much in that expression.

It was a look of surprise, sadness, loss, and a bit of determination.

Gan Qing walked over, only to see Xiang Quan raised his head and said in surprise: "Have you been drinking?"

Gan Qing felt a suffocation in his chest: "Yes, I drank a lot, so what? What happened to Fang Qian? He was still alive this morning, and he still—"

"Arsenic, Fang Qian brought it himself, it's suicide." Xiang Quan shook the bottle in his hand.

Ganqing squinted his eyes and said angrily: "I still remember that you talked about 'arsenic' last night. What's going on? Did you know that he might seek death? If you knew, wouldn't you stop him?"

"Of course I don't know, that arsenic and this arsenic are not the same thing," Xiang Quan said irritably, a little incoherently, "I didn't expect Fang Qian's death. I don't want this to happen either. He had died when I came here." I heard from them that Fang Qian was found to be abnormal this morning, but inducing vomiting is useless, Fang Qian seems determined..."

With Gan Qing supporting the wall with his hands, Xu Cai struggled to speak, and said softly, "Stop talking."

Xiang Quan was still calm: "The problem now is, you actually drank? Do you know that tonight——"

Qianqing roared: "We have a banquet on West Street tonight to announce the end of the city ban! Heh! Fang Qian, Hong Xin and Tourmaline are all dead, and the Tsing Yi robbers have not caught them. West Street is full of doubts, and they still have to celebrate!"

"The celebration has been decided long ago, and everything is ready. Shuiniang said that it was the meaning of General Fuguo, and Yang Fuyin also agreed." Qianqing was furious, but Xiangquan was still ignorant of current affairs. Topped with oil.

"What general! It's clearly Shuiniang herself! The business on West Street is so important? Besides, how can that general compare to Mr. Zhao? Mr. Zhao agreed? Fang Qian is dead! Commander Fang died for no apparent reason—"

Qian Qing yelled nonsense, attracting everyone's attention.However, before the words fell, they heard the voices of people in the distance.Qian Qing looked over angrily, Yuan Xia Zhi came steadily, followed by a sedan chair: "Young master, Madam heard that you were drunk, so she specially sent a sedan chair to pick you up."

"Drink, drink!" Gan Qing roared, "Aren't you brainless? Fang Qian is dead! He's dead! You still care about me drinking?"

"Because you are the best archer in Yongcheng."

Xiang Quan suddenly said such a sentence.He glanced at the white sheet on the stretcher indifferently, and there was no trace of sadness or joy in his eyes.

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