An autumn rain and a cold, and the rain is severe and the wind is stormy.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and was in a daze. She suddenly felt that there was nothing to do with Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun stood in front of the window, frowned at the wind and rain outside. He had been standing for almost half an hour.

The wind occasionally blows the raindrops across the corridor and gently sweeps across Bo Langjun's cheeks.

He dislikes the most in the rain, even if it is a slightest. But at this moment, he just stood motionless, letting the raindrops brush across his face.

The room was very dark and quiet. Only the sound of rain outside the window and the "swish" sound of the wind blowing through the treetops was heard.

"Feng Yue! Send the imperial edict to Marquis Fang to see!"

Bo Langjun finally turned around and walked to several cases and sat down.

"yes!"

After Feng Yue walked into the study and saluted Bo Langjun, he respectfully took the imperial edict and walked out.

"Have you thought about it?"

A trace of light flashed through Luo Jiaojiao's eyes.

"Since the emperor has issued an order, I will do my best!"

Bo Langjun took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the rain marks on his face.

The house in the Hou Mansion became much darker due to rain.

Marquis Fang's body was no longer seriously damaged under the condition of the doctor. He leaned on the couch and watched his subordinates collect news about Wu Wei.

Wu Wei, a native of Bashu, entered the military camp at the age of fifteen and became a military officer at the age of eighteen. If there was no such battle against the Huns, he might have been able to continue to rise to the top with his talent of both civil and military affairs.

However, that battle was so tragic. The second son of Marquis Fang died at that time.

All the injured soldiers were captured. Wu Wei, who thought he would die, escaped from the wooden cage of the Huns by chance. He returned to the military camp and became the guard of Fang Xingyu, the eldest son of Marquis Fang.

Later, Fang Xingyu was injured and fell off his horse while fighting against the enemy. His life was saved, but he became more and more stupid.

Emperor Gaozu was also very sympathetic to the affairs of Marquis Fang, so he transferred him back to the imperial city and gave him a marquis.

Marquis Fang, who had removed his military power, asked famous doctors to treat his eldest son Fang Xingyu, but the results were minimal.

Wu Wei, who had been staying in the military camp, was grateful to Fang Xingyu for not being captured at that time and asked him to be his guard. Therefore, he hired a doctor in the border town and escorted him to the imperial city himself.

Marquis Fang felt loyalty and asked him to be a visitor to the Marquis' Mansion, and healed his eldest son with the doctor's master.

As the youngest son Fang Zhuoyi grew up, Marquis Fang began to focus on cultivating his three sons.

Although he never gave up treatment for his eldest son's illness, he did not have too much hope as he did at the beginning.

More than twenty years have passed in a flash, and Marquis Fang almost forgot about Wu Wei, but why did he die? Moreover, his death was terrifying, and it seemed that he was greatly frightened, which made Marquis Fang think of his stupid son.

Could it be that he had a mad illness that scared Wu Wei to death? When Mr. Fang thought about this, his head began to hurt again.

"Father! It's time to take medicine!"

Fang Zhuoyi, the third son of Marquis Fang, walked into his father's bedroom with the medicine.

"How is your brother?"

Mr. Fang, who took the medicine bowl, drank the soup in the bowl in one breath, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel and a squid.

"Brother has been sitting on the couch without saying anything."

Fang Zhuoyi was very afraid of his brother. Even if he became stupid, he would not dare to approach him. He just saw his brother sitting quietly on the couch outside the curtain.

"Mr. Marquis! Someone is coming from the uncle's mansion!"

The guards of the Marquis' Mansion came to report.

"Let me come in and talk!"

Mr. Fang has a good impression of Bo Langjun, but he can give him face.

Feng Yuejin went to the bedroom and bowed to pay tribute, and then respectfully handed the imperial edict given to Bo Langjun by the emperor to Yao Zhen, the personal guard beside Mr. Fang.

Yao Zhen spread the imperial edict and placed it on the low table on the couch.

Mr. Fang looked carefully and couldn't help but frown.

"What is your master's intention?"

Marquis Fang's face became gloomy.

"The Holy Order is difficult!"

Feng Yue replied.

"Tell your master, since Wu Wei is a guest of my marquis's mansion, my marquis will find out the truth about his death. It won't be a problem for your master to worry!"

Marquis Fang did not show any affection, so he asked Feng Yue to take the imperial edict and leave quickly.

After Feng Yue returned to Bo's mansion, he relayed the words of Marquis Fang.

After hearing this, Bo Langjun felt quite unhappy.

"Is this Marquis Fang confused? He didn't even take the imperial edict seriously?"

"It seems that there is something else in this case!"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned on her chin and muttered.

"Master! Zhang Tingwei sent someone to send the results they learned about Wu Wei's open and secret investigation."

Feng Yue handed the book to Bo Langjun.

When Bo Langjun saw that it was generally the same as what Mr. Fang found.

"If he was really so loyal, he wouldn't have died!"

After reading it, Bo Langjun couldn't help but snorted coldly, which made Luo Jiaojiao run over and watch it. However, after reading it, she didn't understand why Bo Langjun said that.

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao looking at her with a puzzled look, Bo Langjun had to tell her the reason in a doting way.

First, Fang Xingyu, the eldest son of Marquis Fang, had fought with his father for many years, and naturally knew the laws and regulations of the military camp. Before the captured people found out how they returned, they had to be kept under the custody for investigation. How could he take him in private without regard to the laws and let him be his own guard?

Secondly, no matter what the reason is, the soldiers are not allowed to leave the camp without authorization, let alone escorting a doctor to the imperial city and staying in the marquis's mansion.

Furthermore, why did he die so terriblely, but he still dies in the street market?

"What husband means is that he died in the Marquis' Mansion and was deliberately placed in the city?"

Luo Jiaojiao widened her eyes in surprise, looking in disbelief.

"You're not stupid!"

Bo Langjun finally smiled and kissed Luo Jiaojiao on the forehead.

"Isn't this intention to trap the Marquis's Mansion in controversy?"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked and shouted.

"What about that?"

A smile appeared on Bo Langjun's face.

"Who would do that? What's the purpose?"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and frowned and made Bo Langjun feel very interesting. At this time, he felt that it seemed right that he had received the imperial edict to assist the Tingwei Mansion in investigating the case! Otherwise, wouldn’t his life be boring?

"In addition to his two sons, Marquis Fang also has a brother and his family who also lives in the Marquis' Mansion."

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulders and let her lean against her.

"Do you suspect it was them?"

Luo Jiaojiao used her hands to draw circles on Bo Langjun's chest.

"His brother is Fang Bingwen. He has two sons, the eldest son Fang Qingyan and the second son Fang Qinglong. One of them serves in the Ministry of War, and the other serves in the Ministry of Rites with Fang Zhuoyi."

Bo Langjun grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's little hand and pressed it on her chest, which made him itchy.

"If Marquis Fang suspected this matter to his third son, then the hereditary title of the Marquis' Mansion might be adopted to his nephew."

Luo Jiaojiao really understood it now. But she still had one question:

"Why don't your husband doubt Fang Zhuoyi?"

"This matter is harmful to him but not beneficial! He is not a fool, why is this?"

Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao.

"Too!"
Chapter completed!