"If I were the prefect of Licheng, I would be so depressed now. After the empress died, Licheng would be tightened up. It would be difficult to be a prefect. Now another person who wanted to sacrifice to the emperor died in his territory, so I would be worried." died."

"Worry, I'll be the prefect of Licheng, I'd be happy to worry!"

After listening to gossip for a while, Qi Wu went upstairs slowly.

Back in the house, taking off the veiled hat, Qi Wu began to think about what to do next.

The first thing to solve is the issue of household registration and road guidance. This is not troublesome. Just find a dental firm to act as a middleman to buy a house.

Although he doesn't plan to live in Licheng for a long time, it doesn't matter if he has a house here, it's not a waste of money.And to solve the household registration problem, spending some money is a trivial matter.

The identity issue has been faked, and there is the imprint of the Qi clan on the back of his neck.Wearing a veiled hat in Licheng, others don’t bother to be curious when they see it, but it’s not so easy to go to other places outside of Licheng.

Qi Wu lightly tapped the edge of the veiled cap, thinking that he would go to the rouge and powder shop some other day, in case there was something similar to concealer, then it would be an easy solution.

After the household registration guides and imprints are resolved, when Liu Lu and his group leave Licheng, and the wind in Licheng calms down as usual, Qi Wu also plans to leave Licheng.

The order of this city is chaotic but strangely stable. Although he chose this city to escape, Qi Wu doesn't think this place is suitable for ordinary people to live for a long time.

In the Han Mansion, in the guest courtyard, Shiwu, dressed in black, was reporting the investigation results to Shang Fuheng.

"That young master left a word 'fog' in the reception for check-in, but the clerk didn't see him for a few days after that, but a clerk said that Mr. Wu went to find a person surnamed Jia. Jia's job is not a proper job, and he usually makes a living by squatting at the mass graves to pick up dead people's bugs and selling them for money. No one knows what Mr. Wu is looking for with the surname Jia, and he has never seen the two of them together."

"Later, I went to the surname Jia with a drink to insinuate, and buried Mr. Wu wearing a veiled hat to pretend, but don't be a fugitive. I told the surname Jia that I made a living by catching fugitives and receiving government bounties..."

Speaking of this, Shiwu felt that he was very clever, smiled and continued: "The one surnamed Jia said no, that Mr. Wu came to look for his brother who ran away from home, and he wore a veiled hat because he was so good-looking. Let’s just cover it up and not attract attention here in Licheng.”

"Master, listen to this, that Mr. Wu has a face as big as a pan, and he has the nerve to boast to others that he has to be covered with a hat. Could it be that Daji is reincarnated hahaha!"

Shang Fuheng was also happy when he heard the words.

Thinking about Qi Wu's face, he slightly hooked his lower lip again.

"Maybe it's really the reincarnation of Daji," Shang Fuheng said lightly, "It's a pity that there is no such trash as King Zhou of Shang here."

Hearing this, Shiwu was a little curious: "Master, have you seen the face of Mr. Wu... Did you meet him in the two days when I didn't go out? Oh, if I knew this, I should go out with you to see it!"

Shang Fuheng corrected him: "It's not that you didn't go out, it's just that you neglected your duties and forgot about my master, and slipped out by yourself."

Thinking of this, Shang Fuheng sighed again: "This king didn't intend to bring this matter up, but you wanted to mention it yourself. Since I mentioned it, I can't treat it as if it didn't happen. Sigh, wait until you get back." After leaving Micheng, you can go to Lao Jiu to receive the punishment."

fifteen:"……"

After a while, Shang Fuheng said leisurely again: "Where will Mr. Wu continue?"

Fifteen had no choice but to continue to report honestly: "The person surnamed Jia didn't say anything else. I went to the mass grave after thinking about it, but I didn't find anything wrong. Those who died and those who died for a month or two are lying together, I don't know how those 'businessmen' can go on... I was planning to come back, but you know my eyesight is good, there is a home nearby Lingzhuang!"

"It's already here, so I stopped by to have a look at Lingzhuang. Don't tell me, the Lingzhuang in Licheng is bigger and cleaner than ours in Micheng, and the unjust death is not so sinister. There is a The blind old man is watching, but unfortunately he is confused, I want him to introduce the history of Lingzhuang to me, but he can't say anything..."

Shang Fuheng's eyes were cold: "What is the relationship between Lingzhuang and Mr. Wu?"

Fifteen made a haha: "I didn't say it's related, I just said that my eyesight is good and I want to pass by and go in as a guest... I just played for a while, but I didn't delay the serious business! Before I go back to the Han Mansion But he went to the inn without hesitation, master, guess what? That Mr. Wu went back to the inn today!"

"I will continue to stare at him in the future, and I will definitely check it out for Grandpa!"

Shang Fuheng snorted lightly: "It means that you have accomplished nothing today."

Fifteen struggled and said it was not true: "I came back from Lingzhuang, and I heard that the post station was on fire, and I went to put out the fire with others... It's a pity, one of the two Qi people was burned. After death, there are only a few bones left, which is very miserable."

Hearing this, Shang Fuheng slightly raised his eyebrows: "People from the Qi clan..."

... Mr. Wu might not be sure, but he is a member of the Qi clan.The people of the Qi clan had a mark on the back of their neck, so he covered it with his hair that day.Men from the Qi clan are good-looking, and Mr. Wu is also very good-looking.

But Shang Fuheng didn't come to a conclusion, but just happened to hear about the special existence of the Qi people, so he thought about it by the way.

As for the Qi clansman who died in the fire at the inn at a young age, Shang Fuheng sighed sincerely: "Everything is fate, it's so pitiful."

Fifteen hastened to flatter: "Master is really kind."

Shang Fuheng glanced at him: "Fifteen, are you mocking this king?"

Fifteen: "...I was wronged, Lord."

Sarcasm doesn't count, it's just that he doesn't want to flatter, so as to avoid being punished by Lao Jiu after returning home.

On the second day, Liu Lu came to Qi Jiang and the others, and made a conclusion about the fire at the inn yesterday—an accident that no one wanted to see. In the middle, he sincerely copied scriptures and prayed for "Mr. Qiwu" for a day.

After finishing the ceremony, the bones of "Mr. Qi Wu" temporarily stayed in the government office, and were looked after by special personnel.After the blessing of the empress of the Guosi Temple was over, the envoy team was divided into two.Half of them, headed by Liu Lu, continued to escort Mr. Qi Jiang to Wendu.Half of them were led by Xie Jingxing to help the spirit of "Mr. Qi Wu" and send his bones back to the Qi Clan's land.

And for such an arrangement, Liu Lv would cut it first and play it later, and then he would hand over the performance and submit it to the emperor.

Although it was cut first and played later, Liu Lu was actually not too worried about this matter.The emperor didn't care whether people from the Qi clan could enter the palace. In contrast, he cared more about whether this matter would affect the image of the "forgiving and benevolent" emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.If there is no accident, the fire at the post station and the unfortunate death of the Qi people spread to Wendu, and the emperor should reward the Qi people with a large number of valuable objects of gold and silver as a comfort.

"Mr. Qi Jiang, after completing the religious affairs for Mr. Qi Wu tomorrow, I will go to the National Temple to continue praying for the empress. For the sake of your son's safety, this matter is urgent. Please go to the National Temple with me. Only at that time I hope you can forgive me for arranging the young master in the outer courtyard of the national temple." Liu Lu said to Qi Jiang.

Qi Jiang obeyed the arrangement meekly as always.

For the next three days after escaping from the inn, Qi Wu never left the inn again.I went downstairs to the lobby to listen to the gossip a few times, and stayed quietly in the room for the rest of the time.

Liu Lu and the others are still in the city, Qi Wu decides to be cautious, not afraid of [-], just in case, and don't worry about unexpected accidents when he finally escapes.And the people in the inn always felt that the guests in this room didn't like to go out, Qi Wu didn't intend to break the perception of the guys abruptly.

This day I heard people say that the Qi clansman who died at the post station and enjoyed the blessings had already done the ritual, and he was waiting to help the spirit return to his hometown in a few days. The remaining member of the Qi clan has already gone to the National Temple...Qi Wucai heaved a sigh of relief again, planning to leave the inn for activities.

He has been bored for the past few days.

Moreover, the potential problems have not been resolved, and hanging is not a problem.

So early in the morning, Qi Wu went out to the dental shop, expressing that he wanted to buy a house.

Excluding those used these days, and counting the 1 taels given by Qi Jiang, Qi Wu now has 300 taels left in his hand, as well as some broken silver and copper coins.

The steward of the dental office asked him what kind of house he wanted to buy and whether he had any location requirements, and Qi Wu gave a short and unpredictable answer: "It's secluded, clean, and can accommodate a dozen people."

The manager wrote it down in his notebook, and then asked with a smile, "Then... what price do you plan to buy?"

"Frankly, I can't afford the expensive ones, and I'm not used to living in the cheap ones. Let's talk about the price after seeing the house." Qi Wu said in a flat tone.

The steward gave him an extra look, and didn't think Qi Wu was uncooperative. Instead, he felt that the other party had some background and sincerely wanted to buy a house, but it was normal that he didn't want to tell the businessman of the dental firm so quickly.

"Liu Lv handed over the memorial again?" Shang Wenjin was a little strange when he saw the things that the eunuch was holding in both hands.

The eunuch leaned over: "Yes."

This time Shang Wenjing didn't let the eunuch read it, but reached out and took the memorial, opened it and read it quietly.

In the end, he frowned and closed the memorial: "One of the two Qi people who were about to enter the palace died."

The eunuch was very surprised: "This..."

"Take someone to the storeroom to pick some rewards, and send someone to send them to the Qi clan. Ask the Ministry of Rites to draw up a booklet with beautiful words, so as to appease the Qi clan people." Shang Wenjin ordered in a light tone.

Thinking of the remaining member of the Qi clan, Shang Wenjin hesitated for a while, but it was a bit troublesome, if possible, he wanted to return the remaining one to the Qi clan as well.He just went to ask for two people on purpose, but in the end one died and the other was returned for no reason. It seemed that Da Zhou didn't regard the Qi family as his own and deliberately played around.

So he gave up on such thoughts, and Shang Wenjing said to the eunuch again: "When that Qi clansman enters the palace, he should be treated generously and live far away from me and other concubines."

The chief eunuch respectfully replied: "Yes, this old slave has memorized it, so I will do it now."

After the eunuch left the emperor's bedroom, a while later, a Taoist priest with a dust whisk in his hand came in through the secret door of the side hall, holding a small box in his hand.

When he approached and opened it, there was a red pill inside. The Taoist said to Shang Wenjing, "Your Majesty, this is..."

Shang Wenjing was very excited, and it was rare for him to interrupt the other party regardless of his manners, saying: "Is this the medicine that can detoxify me?"

Song Wanqing, the empress, was dead, but she didn't know how she did it. When she was dying, she was able to drug him under Shang Wenjin's precautions.Shang Wenjing just found out that he was both shocked and angry. Apart from being shocked and angry that he was unable to act as a human being, he was also surprised that Song Wanqing had a way!

Anyway, Shang Wenjing refused to admit that he stopped lifting, he only wanted to admit that he had been poisoned.

The Taoist priest was also very helpless about Shang Wenjing's excitement at the moment, and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, through the endless trials of the poor Daoist and his disciples day and night, this pill has been made, but it is not an antidote, but it is for your majesty to put in front of you. The poison of the situation."

Shang Wenjin's face immediately turned cold: "What do you mean by presenting this thing in front of me?"

The Taoist was not afraid, and replied calmly: "Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will be victorious in all battles. In the past, there was no poison, and Pindao had no way to develop an antidote. Now relying on refining experiments, Pindao has already produced a poison, and he naturally has a start for the antidote." The direction. I hope His Majesty will give Pindao some more time."

Shang Wenjin waved his sleeves, impatiently: "Go."

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This is today's normal update!yeah!Ben Pigeon has paid off his debts!

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