Journey To the World of Film and Television

Zhou Ji's answer was expected by Chen Pingping.

He had seen Ye Qingmei's box back then, and also experienced the horror of the weapon inside.

So after receiving the shadow's secret letter, Chen Pingping set off and rushed back to Kyoto without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhou Ji's sword box now with his own eyes once again proved his conjecture.

He believed that Wu Zhu would not give Ye Qingmei's relic to a stranger, and he also believed that Zhou Ji's sword box must contain the same terrible weapon.

Not of this world, not of this era.

Chen Pingping is an extremely forbearing and paranoid person, her heart is hidden in the depths of a thick fog, and even Emperor Qing can't see clearly.

Even though this world is very different from the novel Zhou Ji knew, some essential things will not change.

Just like Chen Pingping's resentment towards Emperor Qing.

Looking at Chen Pingping sitting in a wheelchair thinking about the past, Zhou Ji did not disturb, but slowly exited the gazebo, picked up the sword box under everyone's amazed eyes, stepped lightly on the grass blades with his toes, and the whole person flew away. He jumped up and jumped tens of meters away.

"If you leave, Prime Minister Lin will definitely believe that you killed Lin Gong."

Zhou Ji stopped suddenly and turned to look at Chen Pingping. There was no gloomy calculation in Chen Pingping's eyes, only superficial use.

It seems that the threat just now has some use.

Zhou Ji smiled. He refused to be tricked by Chen Pingping, but he did not object to mutual use.

After all, when he got the temple map, he could leave at any time after completing his weapons and equipment.

"Principal Chen help me settle this trouble, how about I give Dean Chen a gift?" Zhou Ji smiled and said, "It's not as lethal as the one Ye Qingmei gave you, but it has a miraculous effect on the great master!"

The horror in Chen Pingping's eyes could not be concealed, and she rubbed the armrest of the wheelchair subconsciously. There was a weapon hidden inside, a weapon that only two people in the world knew about. Even Emperor Qing didn't know this secret, because it was Chen Pingping's celebration. The killer move specially prepared by the emperor.

He didn't expect that there was a third person who knew the last gift Ye Qingmei left him, and was so familiar with it!

Even though he knew that Chen Pingping had no plans to snipe at him for the time being, Zhou Ji still felt his scalp tingling, annoyed that he didn't prepare early because he disliked the bulky body armor.

He could dodge bullets theoretically with his lightness skill, but he hadn't tried it himself, so naturally he didn't want to try it here.

"Okay, I promise you." Chen Pingping still took his hand away. The shotgun in the armrest was prepared by him for Emperor Qing.

He faintly felt that Zhou Ji knew his real purpose and the real strength of that person, so he cooperated with him with the bait of "has a miraculous effect on the great master".

Zhou Ji glanced at the black knights and the shadows beside him, and said with a smile, "I'll be back in the capital in two days. If I settle down, I'll ask Fan Xian to bring you a gift."

Then he turned and left.

This time, Chen Pingping didn't stop him.

"Master Dean." Slowly withdrawing his gaze, the shadow walked into the pavilion and pushed Chen Pingping out, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to send someone to follow him?"

Chen Pingping calmed down, returned to her usual gloomy and indifferent expression, waved her hands and said, "No need, this man is very good at light work, and he is good at investigation and counter-investigation, you will not be able to catch up with him."

"Who are you? What is your relationship with her?"

On the way back to Beijing, whispers could be heard faintly from inside the carriage, and the shadow couldn't hear it clearly, and didn't dare to think about it.

On the other side, after Fan Xian let Si Lili go, the group of black riders did not follow him back to the capital, but went along the other side of the mountain road to nowhere.

Fan Xian walked all the way back, and finally rushed back to the outside of the capital in the afternoon. Before entering the city, he saw that the notice board at the gate of the city was already crowded with people coming and going.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, a familiar fat figure hovered around, obviously waiting for someone.

"Wang Qinian?" Fan Xian walked closer, patted the other person's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?" After speaking, he pointed to the watertight notice board next to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the situation?"

"Oh! Master Fan! You've come back."

"Forget about this notice!" Wang Qinian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pulled Fan Xian's sleeve and walked to the side, anxiously said, "Something happened to Fan's residence!"

Fan Xian's face changed, he stopped where he was, pulled back Wang Qinian who was still walking, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Wang Qinian slapped his thigh and explained: "In the morning, the Inspection Institute issued an announcement saying that Northern Qi sent Langtao and Cheng Jushu to assassinate the son of an important minister of our dynasty, and made a call to action to send troops to the Northern Expedition to avenge Prime Minister Lin."

"Wolf peach? Kuhe's closed disciple, ninth-rank master wolf peach?" Fan Xian frowned and said, "The Forensic Inspection Institute has made a conclusion. Shouldn't this case be closed?"

"The case is closed, but Lin doesn't believe it! He got the news from somewhere, saying that Lin Gong had seen Mr. Zhou's sword box before his death." Wang Qinian said with a wry smile, "Not long after you left the city, Prime Minister Lin personally I went to visit Fan Mansion, saying I came to visit you, but in fact I wanted to question Mr. Zhou."

After Wang Qinian finished speaking, he looked behind Fan Xian and asked doubtfully, "Where is Mr. Zhou?"

Fan Xian said in a deep voice, "He realized something was wrong in advance and has already left the capital."

"Oh, how can he leave at this time? Mr. Zhou will think Lin Xiang will think he is a guilty conscience if he leaves at this time."

"Even if he doesn't leave Prime Minister Lin, he won't let him go." Wang Qinian was interrupted by Fan Xian before he finished speaking, "Is Prime Minister Lin still in the Fan residence at this moment?"

Wang Qinian hesitated and said, "Miss Ruoruo entrusted me to wait for you at the city gate. I don't know much about the situation in Fan's residence."

Fan Xian sighed softly. Fortunately, Zhou Ji had already left. No matter how suspicious Lin Xiang was, he would not dare to openly overturn the court's verdict. As long as he didn't use his power on the surface, Zhou Ji could probably handle it with his strength.

Seeing that the gate of Fan Mansion was right in front, Fan Xian urged Wang Qinian to check it out first, and only after confirming that Prime Minister Lin had left, did he dare to go back to the mansion quietly.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yuan Hongdao had already arranged for people to observe secretly. From the moment he entered the capital, someone had rushed to Lin Xiang's mansion to report the news.

"Qinian, you go back first." Fan Xian returned to the mansion, allocated thirty taels of silver bills from his own account and handed them to Wang Qinian, telling him, "Use this money to buy a cow, and then buy some other things." I have promised to send the things to Zijing’s wife and children, because I have been busy these two days, so I have delayed until now.”

"Hey~" Wang Qinian's eyes lit up when he saw the banknote, but dimmed when he heard that it was not for himself. When he received the banknote from Fan Xian, he clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, this matter is on me." .”

"Zi Jing usually rushes back to get together with her family no matter how late it is. Yesterday, I was in a catastrophe and stayed away all night. I can't leave here. After you pass by, report to your sister-in-law that Zi Jing's injuries are no longer serious. , she can go home after a few days of recuperation, so don't worry about her."

Fan Xian judged others by himself, knowing that these words were just deceiving himself, he was silent for a moment, and added: "If she is really worried, then take her into the city, and I will arrange a place for her and the child at home."

After sending Wang Qinian away, Fan Xian looked at Teng Zijing who was still unconscious on the bed, and the guilt in his eyes grew a little more.

Teng Zijing was implicated by him and almost died. Fan Xian really didn't know how to face Teng Zijing's wife and children.

With a long sigh, Fan Xian left the room and closed the door gently.