Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Naturally."

The officer turned around and left. After a while, he returned to the door and said seriously: "Xu Budang invites you."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, walked into the yamen, and went straight into the lobby. He saw a middle-aged man with regular features and an angular face sitting behind a desk, holding a brush in his hand and reviewing something.

Maybe I heard footsteps.

He put down the brush, raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, with a gentle look on his brows, and asked: "Why does Crown Prince Ren want to see me?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point: "Does Mr. Xu know about Mu Ying's case?"

Hearing the name Mu Ying, Xu Ruxian showed a look of regret on his face and sighed: "Of course I know Mu Ying. I have met him several times. I thought he was an honest person, but I didn't expect that...

…”

Ren Pingsheng said: "Master Mu may not be an honest person, but sometimes, the more honest you are, the easier it is to be controlled and used by others to do things you don't want to do."

When Xu Ruxian heard this, he realized something. He looked at Ren Pingsheng and was a little surprised: "Young Crown Prince Ren means that there is something fishy behind this matter?"

"..."

Hearing this question, Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a moment.

A small fifth-grade doctor actually dared to commit such a major crime and embezzled five million taels of silver.

This thing is not normal in anyone's eyes.

But the chief official of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was very surprised when he heard the news.

For a moment, Ren Pingsheng was a little confused. He was pretending to be dumbfounded, or he really didn't know.

After a moment of silence, Ren Pingsheng slowly spoke: "I was entrusted by a friend to investigate the reason why Master Mu committed suicide. During the process, I accidentally learned that before Master Mu died, he had met a martial artist..."

Next, I compiled the information I got into a more reasonable story and told it again.

After hearing this, Xu Ruxian's eyes burst out with a bright light, and he asked eagerly: "Is that martial artist still alive?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded: "Alive."

"Take me to see him!"

Xu Ruxian's slightly aged face showed excitement, he stood up suddenly and said impatiently.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng fell into silence.

I thought it would be troublesome to persuade an extraordinary monk to be his tool.

To this end, he even specially prepared a flattering poem.

Unexpectedly, before he could use it, Mr. Xu impatiently sent him to his door to be his tool.

"This person is in my house, I will take Mr. Xu there immediately."

Ren Pingsheng said and planned to leave.

This time.

Xu Ruxian smiled slightly: "No need to bother."

"?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence and stopped, looking confused.

The next second.

Just listen to Xu Ruxian's loud voice: "I have been with Ren all our lives, and we live in Ren's mansion."

The voice fell.

Ren Pingsheng felt dizziness coming over him like a tide. After a while, he felt light-headed and light-headed, and then returned to normal.

Looking up, he saw several little maids looking at him with wide eyes and disbelief:

"Shi, Shizi... when did you return to the north?"
Chapter completed!