Officer Wang looked away and continued to ask: "Miss Zhang, which city does the Qinghe County you are talking about belong to? Which province? Or, do you know what year it is now?" He tried to use more specific questions to pinpoint the location.
The confusion on Zhang Wanqing's face deepened, and she blinked her clear eyes: "Province? City? Wanqing really doesn't understand what the official said. Qinghe County was under the jurisdiction of Bianzhou in the Zhou Dynasty. As for the year... The year when Wanqing came out of the cabinet should be the seventeenth year of God's blessing." She answered matter-of-factly, as if "the Zhou Dynasty" and "God's blessing year" were common knowledge to everyone.
"Great Zhou Dynasty? God bless seventeen years?" Young police officer Xiao Zhang couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, and the pen in his hand almost slipped. Officer Wang coughed dryly and stopped his gaffe with his eyes, but Xie Jingheng clearly saw that the corners of Officer Wang's mouth twitched.
