Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Seeing that things have come to this, Mu Chengying can only help Tang Chu think of a solution. He can't really ask him to watch his apprentice die!

Tang Chu took out the exercises given by everyone from his storage bag. Mu Chengying saw the exercises on the table and said, "You are quite popular. These exercises look like they are privately kept by the family, but you have used them all." Come on."

Tang Chu spread his hands and said innocently: "If I said these were all given to me by my classmates, would you believe it?"

Mu Chengying rolled his eyes and almost rolled his eyes to the sky, "Okay, okay! No matter where you got it from, it has really helped a lot. You have just entered the foundation building stage and you really lack skills. These exercises can just make up for it." I’m aware of your shortcomings. If you don’t have anything else to do these days, you’d better study hard!”

Tang Chu thought the same thing. Looking at the exercises on the table, she sighed. She wanted to be lazy, but the world always urged her to make progress in various ways.

It’s really numb!

Luo Heng, who had walked all the way here, was still sighing, "I didn't expect that this person in the early Tang Dynasty would have such a life experience, so I said that the third senior brother must have thought too much. He probably didn't even investigate clearly, so he asked me to ask this little girl. , Fortunately I didn’t say anything too harsh, why do you always feel a little unhappy?”

Luo Heng shook his head and continued walking, "It must have been influenced by Third Senior Brother."

Feng Qianling was sitting there, flipping through her account books, when she felt a gust of wind coming from the door, messing up the papers on the table.

Feng Qianling used her sleeves to block the wind brought in by Luo Heng in displeasure, and looked up at someone who was still fanning with a folding fan, "If you fan again, I won't want your broken fan anymore!"

Luo Heng put away his fan angrily, "Okay, okay! My broken fan is not as important as your account books."

Feng Qianling lowered his head to look at the account book, ignoring Luo Heng's glib words, and just asked him, "How did the thing I asked you to do go?"

Luo Heng sat down opposite him, "I wonder if you made a mistake. Although you did see Tang Chu coming out of the back door of Hu's elixir shop that day, he was just there to buy elixirs. What do you have? The evidence proves that Tang Chu is the man in black!"

Feng Qianling frowned, "That's what your student said?"

Luo Heng stretched out his hand and peeled a banana, "Yes! I asked Tang Chu. Tang Chu told me all the itinerary that day. He said that he went to Hu's elixir shop to buy elixirs. I also read it. It's true. It’s a third-grade elixir, and I also ate a big melon!”

Speaking of this, Luo Heng put down the banana in his hand, raised his tone and said excitedly: "Do you know who Tang Chu is?"

Feng Qianling didn't like Luo Heng's talkative talk the most. When it came to serious matters, this guy always looked excited and wanted to make seven or eight twists and turns when talking. It was both appetizing and anxious.

So he said impatiently: "If you want to say it, say it. If you don't say it, get out."

Luo Heng curled his lips and said straightly: "Third senior brother is so boring, he won't even take a guess."

Seeing that Feng Qianling really lowered his head and continued to read the account book, and made up his mind to ignore him, he had no choice but to say: "Then Tang Chu is the daughter of the eldest princess and Tang Hai, the head of the Tang family, but she is not very talented. Hai Yancai drove her out of the Tang family by mistake, and even let his concubine Tang Yun take over Tang Chu's identity!"

Feng Qianling sneered coldly, "What do I think it's? Why are you so concerned about the Tang family's affairs? If you don't pay attention to the business, if those few know about the master, the two of us will not be able to do it." Peace."

"Why is it not worth caring about? Then Tang Chu is my student after all, so I should care about him. Besides, we monks should help each other when encountering injustice. What's more, Tang Chu is not an outsider. I am a human being. As a teacher, what's wrong with showing some concern?"

Luo Heng complained dissatisfiedly. In his opinion, these three senior brothers, since their mother also passed away, on the surface they still look like the humble, polite and sincere young people they used to be, but in fact they have become more and more cold-hearted.

He only cares about these senior brothers and sisters, and when he hears the news about his master, it will be a little different, and he doesn't care about other people at all.

He was obviously a person who couldn't bear to see injustice in the world before, but now he is focused on taking care of the auction house and looking for the unreliable master.

He said that his parents were mortals and that birth, old age, sickness and death were normal things. He could see it openly, but what he said was completely different from what he did.

If you are really open-minded, why don't you go back to Canghai Sect after paying off the debt? Why do you always say that the debt is still short of repayment?

It's not that Master Feng couldn't let go of the Feng family's property before he died, because he was worried that no one would take care of it after his death.

And his third senior brother, the son, has been trapping himself here, and he said that he is doing this in order to pay off the debt.

Luo Heng shook his head, "Third Senior Brother, in fact, after so many years, Master has not gotten along with us as much as Master, and even the master uncle has a deeper relationship than Master. In the final analysis, I am not resenting Master. My only dissatisfaction is What’s wrong is that Master just disappeared and left so many debts, which has caused great harm to you and me.”

The pen in Feng Qianling's hand paused, and the ink on the pen tip fell on the ledger, staining a large mass of ink.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the ink ball on the paper. Suddenly he felt irritable and put the pen on the pen holder.

"What you said is nothing more than saying that you haven't found anything. Instead, you, a student, believe whatever you say. Why do you still want me to praise your incompetence?"

There was a lump in Luo Heng's throat, and he said weakly: "Did you see it again?"

Feng Qianling frowned, gently kneaded his nose bones with his fingers, and said tiredly: "Okay, I didn't count on you in the first place. I understand. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will find out whether it is true or not. You can just be a teacher at your Fengling Academy with peace of mind. If nothing happens, just get out! I still have things to be busy with."

When Luo Heng heard that he didn't have to worry about this matter, he felt excited, but he was afraid of showing it in front of Feng Qianling, so he tried his best to hold it back.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and you can get busy!"

The moment he walked out of Feng's Auction House, Luo Heng couldn't control his excitement, "Huh! I'd better leave it to Third Senior Brother to find someone."

Not long after Luo Heng left, Manager Liu came over from the side with a pot of hot tea, put a cup of tea in Feng Qianling's hand, and said with a smile: "My boss, there's no need to be depressed. I think this elder Luo Heng is already... He is an elder of Fengling Academy, but his mind is still that of a child! It is inevitable that things will be imperfect."