By the way, Chen Feng has not gone to the Soul-Shenzhen Department to pay the price.

When eating and drinking in the courtyard is delicious.

The Soul-Suppressing Department has already had a fuss.

News that Lin Zhonghou died in the class room instantly spread.

In normal times, it was nothing serious for Jin Fengwei to suppress internal investigations.

However, on the eve of Emperor Yongxing’s birthday, any movement was magnified several times.

Secondly, Lin Zhonghou belongs to the Imperial Party, which is bluntly the eyes of the Imperial Party being placed in the Soul-Superior Division.

His eyes were blind, and the imperial party had reason to suspect that it was Jin Fengwei who was going to cause trouble.

The court meeting that day was stabbed to the Yongxing Emperor Palace.

Emperor Yongxing waved his hand and asked Dali Temple to investigate strictly.

The Dali Temple Minister returned to the government office, waved his hand again, and asked the Dali Temple Minister to investigate strictly.

Shaoqing waved his hand and wanted to hand it over to Shi Zheng. Then he thought, this is the emperor's order, so he should do it himself.

Immediately ordered all the troops and headed straight for the Soul-Suppressing Department.

...

It's noon on the day.

The sound of horse hooves sounded in the alley before the rain.

The gate of Chen Feng's courtyard was open, and a group of Kuaishou and the head-catching were rushed into from outside.

The detectives were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect there were so many people in the yard.

Behind the constable, a man wearing the Shaoqing official uniform of Dali Temple raised his legs and entered the door.

Xiaosang's eyes shrank, and the leaves of the entire jujube tree were automatically without wind and sounded.

Liuli held Xiao San, who was napping in her arms, and stood up with her head tilted.

Xiao San's eyes narrowed out, her eyelids trembled twice, and then slowly sank.

The remaining Chen Feng, Ge Ailan, Aunt Xue, Zeng Huan, Yan Mubai, and Yan Wenji have just woken up from discussing the intelligence operation mode.

"Who is Chen Feng?" The leading captain was full of energy and looked around for a glaring moment. It seemed that anyone was a criminal in his eyes.

Chen Feng hadn't responded yet.

Zeng Huan cried out, "Hey? Cousin? What are you here to do?"

The man called his cousin by Zeng Huan was the young minister of Dali Temple who had just raised his legs and exposed his body.

Hearing Zeng Huan's call, the foot of Dali Temple, which had not yet fallen, was obviously suffocated and then fell steadily again.

Zeng Huan's cousin? Isn't it the Zeng Shu friend he often talks about... Chen Feng was quite curious... his eye-blocking skills came from his handsome bride who gave him a handsome man on the wedding night.

Chen Feng looked up with curiosity.

The person has a straight body and a well-proportioned figure. It is hard to hide his temperament in a close-fitting official uniform.

Overall, just one glance can make people feel unusual.

His face was covered with a jade mask covering the lower half. The mask material alone was filled with the texture of jade and was of great value.

A painted pen on the mask was painted with half of the fangs and grimaces to make a fool of themselves.

Even so.

The upper part of his face exposed was also amazing enough.

His eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, flying slanted into his temples, like ink paintings.

From the corners of the eyes to the ends of the eyes, the lines are extremely fresh and smooth, like ink lines drawn in detail, flexible and melodious.

The eyes are clearly distinguished by black and white, and there is no distortion.

The eyes are completely watery and shimmering, but it is unusual for blackness to suck people in.

The eyelashes are very long, but they are not curled and straight. When they lower their eyes, they look like they have fallen into beautiful black phoenix feathers.

It turns out that he is a peerless handsome book friend Zeng.

Chen Feng's mind jealously emerged the poem "Beautiful words are elegant, with elegance, but the shape of the earth and wood is not decorated by itself, and people think that the dragon and phoenix are in a natural state."

His eyebrows alone are extremely stunning, and his whole face is exposed. Isn’t it so handsome that it is earth-shaking? No wonder he can make people so handsome.

Chen Feng was looking at Zeng Shujiao.

Zeng Shuyou was also looking at him.

There is no doubt that the men, women, young and old in the yard, who look a little handsome, is undoubtedly Chen Feng.

It is actually a very high evaluation to be judged as "a bit handsome" by Zeng Shujia.

"Cousin, are you here to pick me up?" Seeing that Zeng Shuyou and Chen Feng were "feeling in love, with all their eyes facing each other", Xiaopang stood between the two and waved to Zeng Shuyou, "No need, just right, I'll introduce you to you."

"You wait first." Chen Feng put his shoulder on Zeng Heng, patted him twice, and pulled him behind him.

Chen Feng is naturally not stupid. Such a situation is definitely not the time to make connections.

He nodded to Zeng Shujiao with a smile. He showed his good intentions for Zeng Heng's sake, and then asked: "I wonder what the purpose of Master Shaoqing is to mobilize all his troops to visit the humble house."

"Stop talking nonsense, you've got something happening, come with us." The headmaster's words not only made Chen Feng frown, but also made Zeng Shuyou subconsciously frown.

The reason why he frowned was not only because he had an inexplicable favoritism towards Chen Feng, but then he was dissatisfied with the headmaster's attitude.

besides.

He noticed the expressions of everyone present, and he was too calm.

If you put it in an ordinary house, you will hear Dali Temple coming to pick up people, and it will be a big fuss. It is also very common for you to cry and howl, and it is also common for you to resist.

Now, the little boy with strange mockery on the corner of his mouth squatting on the tree fell lightly from the jujube tree without any trace of dust and sound.

The beautiful silver-haired girl with her head tilted, seemed harmless, and her eyes gradually rose to her joking expression, had read the contemptuous meaning of "idiot".

The white and fat pet in her arms, oh, so cute, what does it mean to stick out your tongue and drool when you see the food and want to eat?

There is also the boy with a light green skin color. It’s not my illusion, right? Why is the skin color getting stronger and stronger?

The little girl in a floral dress is really interesting. She pulled out the wooden sword with a serious expression and posed a calm slashing posture.

The guy next to the little girl with a floral skirt, do you hide in the woodshed? There is no need, right? Oh, don’t pick up the hatchet, as it will cause misunderstandings.

Zeng Shuyou realized something was wrong and felt it was very strange.

The people in this small courtyard seemed to regard the people from Dali Temple as sheep rushing into the wolves?

Zeng Shuyou couldn't help but wonder what kind of person Chen Feng was.

Could it be that Xiangshui Village angrily killed Yan Tombbo... Chen Feng gave it to himself... It is not the turn of Dali Temple to examine it. Could it be that Yan Zhengchun is quite tough in the background? But I am from the Soul-Superior Department, Jin Fengwei Dada, I will not sit by and watch Dali Temple come to pick up people.

"Marquis Lin Zuka died in the Soul-Supervising Office last night." Zeng Shuyou didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he said this, the tension filled the courtyard and disappeared.

What does it have to do with me if Marquis Linzuka dies?

This is Chen Feng’s first reaction.

The second reaction was to understand. Marquis Linzuka came to the courtyard to collect the house yesterday, and had a conflict and died at night. As the owner of the courtyard, he was naturally suspected of murder.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Feng nodded, turned around and said to Liuli, "It's okay, cooperate with the investigation. This is the obligation of being a public official. Don't worry, Marquis Lin Zuka's death has nothing to do with me, I'll go back."

Liuli also looked relaxed and patted Xiao San's buttocks, and seemed to be careless: "Just say it clearly, no one can wrong you, otherwise no one will work, you understand."

Zeng Shuyou automatically filtered the threats of Liuli hidden belt, stopping the constable who wanted to come forward to detain Chen Feng.

What he cared about the most was the elusive little boy with a melancholy face.

At this moment, the ghost disappeared.

When he turned around, he almost scared himself.

Xiaosang appeared in front of him at some point in a daze, staring at him and carefully looking at him. When he looked carefully, the friend Zeng Shuyou felt like he was being seen through.

"The container? It's not like. The furnace? It doesn't seem to be. It's not simple." Xiaosang whispered with his lips and walked away boredly as the constable around him was about to draw his sword.

The monk Zeng Shuyou was confused and thought about Xiao Sang's words, but he didn't know what to think.

"Let's go." Chen Feng finished his explanation and stood side by side with Zeng Shuyou.

Zeng Shuyou responded, but he didn't feel that Chen Feng was outrageous.

The two left the courtyard at the same time, looking at their backs, like a pair of old friends talking happily.

Zeng Heng shouted from afar from behind: "Cousin, Chen Feng is my brother, please be more at ease."

Zeng Shuyou and Chen Feng, who were walking outside, looked at each other and smiled, with a laughing and crying expression on their faces at the same time.

Return to Dali Temple.

Ask according to the law.

The Soul-Staying Department also sent juries.
To be continued...