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    Through Master Caizhou's explanation, all this was instructed by the Prince Consort.  He told everyone how many benefits Chen Shimei had promised him, asking him to reduce the big things here to trivial matters. He also promised that as long as he solved this matter, the position of Caizhou prefect would be his.  He didn't bother to think about it. Local officials and superiors were all matters of the Ministry of Personnel. How could they have anything to do with his consort?  Or else, are people who have never seen the world the most miserable?  He did such stupid things in a daze.  Xiao Yu'er asked: "Do you have evidence to prove that the consort asked you to do it?" The master raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yu'er. He was stunned by this sentence. Evidence?  Xiao Yu'er looked at him and shook his head, and laughed dryly: "I don't even know what to say about you? Damn it! I really want to kill you with a knife. Damn, you are so stupid to be a master like someone else." Zhan Zhao asked confusedly.  "What's going on?" Mr. Gongsun replied: "If nothing falls into his hands, then the prince-in-law is safe. The prince-in-law can completely evade this matter and say that he has no knowledge. The master and the following are guilty and have nothing to do with him."  It doesn't matter. In the end" Mr. Gongsun looked at Master Caizhou as if he were looking at a dead person.  Zhan Zhao also understood that there was no evidence that the consort did it.  The most pitiable thing is Mr. Xu, the prefect of Caizhou. His originally good witness has now been betrayed by his followers.  His testimony and the verdict signed by Qin Xianglian were useless.  At most, the deceased Mr. Xu was charged with desecrating public office.  And maybe this master can even get a Lei Feng Certificate.  "It would be fine if you left evidence at the time, but this guy there is no other evidence to prove that Chen Shimei directed him to do it.  "However, we still have one piece of evidence." "What?" "Han Qi's steel knife." Not long after, Zhan Zhao came over with Han Qi's steel knife in his hand.  "It's this steel knife." This steel knife is about three feet long, with a fine handle and a cold light.  At first glance, it looked like a high-end product. Looking at the handle of the knife, there were three small characters engraved on the joint between the blade and the handle: Prince Consort's Mansion.  Alas, look at the people's house, and it really is rich, and even the knife must be printed with a anti -counterfeiting logo.  Xiao Yu'er thought: Although a steel knife is not an evidence, it is somehow related to the car in the Prince Consort's house.  Therefore, Xiao Yuer and others escorted the master and other prisoners, and protected Qin Xianglian and other orphans and widowers when they went to Kaifeng. After hearing this, Master Bao was disappointed.  At noon.  Xiao Yu'er and his party escorted the prisoner to Kaifeng and passed by the Guandi Temple. Xiao Yu'er looked up at the majestic clay sculpture of Guan Gong.  "Brother Zhan, is this the place where you sleep in the open?" Zhan Zhao looked up and saw that his face was as red as the sun, and he had a half-foot-long green beard. Master Guan, a man with a man in charge, could not open a door to anyone. He never thought that he was so destined to this Guandi Temple.  , going round and round.  Came to this temple again Everyone entered the Guandi Temple to rest. Mr. Gongsun took out a few steamed buns from the package and distributed them to everyone. Xiao Yuer held a piece of dry steamed bun in his hand and was about to cry without tears.  I feel depressed in my heart, and only God can express it.  Looking at them again, they were sitting cross-legged under the mud platform where the red-faced Guan Gong was sitting, eating steamed buns and nibbling pickles.  His expression seemed to be a bit unfinished.  Xiao Yu'er smiled and said, "Brother Xiong Fei, can you taste the KFC flavor even with steamed buns and pickles?" Zhan Zhao looked puzzled. He had eaten braised chicken before.  Roast chicken, roast chicken. I haven¡¯t heard of this kind of nibbling chicken, so I asked immediately: "What kind of chicken?" Xiao Yuer thought, yes, and almost forgot, they naturally didn't understand KFC's product of the 20th century.  He waved his hand and said, "It's a very delicious delicacy anyway." "Have you tried it? Why don't you make it for us?" "Shit, I can only cook beggar's chicken." Xiao Yu'er curled his lips and said:  "We don't have any chicken at the moment, what should we do? Damn it, Sister Yuehua, why don't you fight with me?" He tapped the steamed bun in his hand with his fingers, making a dull sound, thinking: If I had known this, I would have been in Caizhou  The house has some delicious food.  When I thought about it, I didn't know if it was poisonous or not, so I just forgot about it.  To avoid being poisoned.  ??Looking at the two brats over there, they regarded the dried steamed buns that could kill people as if they were delicacies. They swallowed them in several mouthfuls, and their expressions seemed to be a bit unsatisfied.  He tapped the steamed bun in his hand with his fingers, and there was a dull sound. Xiao Yu'er's stomach immediately tightened, and he reached out and handed the steamed bun in his hand to the two little ghosts.  "If you eat such hard dough, you must have a gastric perforation?"  "I'm not hungry, you go ahead and eat." But the two little guys were overjoyed and hurriedly took it, broke it in half, and ate it each, deepening their admiration for the "immortal brother" in front of them.  Mr. Gongsun put a hand on Qin Xianglian¡¯s wrist.With his eyebrows slightly furrowed, Zhan Zhao looked intently, and asked: "This sister-in-law's injuries are not serious, but why can't she wake up?" Gongsun said: "That's because she is anxious and has not been able to wake up for a few days.  I haven¡¯t eaten, drank, or gone to the toilet. I¡¯m weak and can¡¯t eliminate toxins from my body. Of course I won¡¯t wake up!¡±  In a word, "It's actually not difficult to wake her up." Zhan Zhao heard the sound and said, "Just talk nonsense. Mr. Gongsun has no choice but you. Do you think your pills are really a panacea?" "Hey,  I don¡¯t need any medicine or anything this time. Do you believe it?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t believe it!¡± ¡°How about we make a bet and Mr. Gongsun will bear witness. If you lose, you can carry her with you.¡±  Zhan Zhao did not believe that Xiao Yu'er had such great ability, and agreed: "Okay, what if you lose?" "I lose, I will carry you." "A gentleman's words," "A horse is hard to catch." "  Bang bang." The two high-fived each other as an oath. Xiao Yu'er waved back and called over the two children who were sitting upright behind him.  "Ning'er, Xin'er, go wake your mother up." Upon hearing this, the two brats obeyed their orders and rushed to Qin Xianglian's side, one on each side, shouting urgently.  When Zhan Zhao saw it, he murmured in his heart: This little fish is strange. He doesn't use gold needles to prick acupuncture points or medicine stones, but he makes two children cry. How has he ever seen such a way to wake up a patient?  "That Qin Xianglian has weak Qi and weak body and needs to take supplements.  If it were placed in modern times, the problem would be easily solved. Just poke a needle in the arm, inject two bottles of normal saline, and add a bottle of amino acids, and the medicine will surely cure the disease.  But now, with limited conditions, Xiao Yu'er had no choice but to believe that Qin Xianglian had an amazing will and could regain her consciousness when she heard her children's cries.  But the two children cried for a long time, but Qin Xianglian showed no signs of waking up.  When Zhan Zhao saw that this method was ineffective, he smiled and said: "Xiao Yu'er, it seems that your method is not working. I won again this time. Haha~~" "Damn, I can't lose. I can't beat you again and again.  How can we civilized people be inferior to me?" Thinking of this, he strode forward, grabbed Qin Xianglian's ears, and shouted: "Chen Shimei!" This shout shook the decaying room of Guandi Temple.  Liang Zhi dropped wood slag, Zhan Zhao and a pair of pheasants were even more shocked.  But it was indeed effective. When Qin Xianglian heard this, her eyes rolled and she gradually opened her eyes.  Xiao Yu'er took a look, hurriedly took a bowl of water, poured it into Qin Xianglian's mouth, turned to Zhan Zhao and smiled: "Brother Zhan, it seems I won." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better  Update faster!?¡­
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