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Cai Jun's death caused heated discussions in Beijing.

Let’s not talk about how a Xuncheng censor died in a small alley, just say that he is the eldest son of Cai Guogong. It seems that he died of homicide. There is no movement in Cai Guogong’s mansion. If it were an ordinary family, he would definitely They pestered Dali Temple to seek justice, but Cai Guogong's mansion was so strange that they wanted to return the body, and seemed unwilling to let Dali Temple investigate further.

Shao Zhengrong is worried. From a legal point of view, they must look for clues from the corpse, but from a logical point of view, seeing Cai Guogong's grief-stricken expression, he couldn't bear it. big sin.

Wan Shangshu's mansion was raided, and Wan Kun and his relatives were imprisoned in the dungeon, waiting to be released.

Jiang Ling knew that Wan Peng might be sentenced to hang, so he immediately sat up while lying on the corpse, his eyes glowed, and asked Chen Feng beside the bed: "Are you serious?"

Chen Feng blew on the soup medicine in the bowl, and handed a spoonful to his mouth, "En."

Jiang Ling swallowed it in one gulp, feeling so happy that the medicine didn't feel bitter anymore.

"I heard that you were the one who caught Wan Peng in Woyun Building?" Jiang Ling reached out to hold Chen Feng's face as he spoke, as if to kiss him.

Chen Feng turned his head, with a solemn expression, put the decoction in his hand, "Drink it yourself." He got up and left the room.

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, his face was a little embarrassed, he cut his eyes, and drank the medicine in one breath, put the medicine bowl on the low table beside him, and shouted outside: "It's finished!"

After a while, Chen Feng re-entered the room with a blank expression, picked up the medicine bowl on the low table and left, Jiang Ling suddenly said: "Wait!"

Chen Feng stopped and didn't turn around.

"My mouth is so bitter, bring me some sweet dates."

Chen Feng went out in silence. Jiang Ling had been with him for a long time, so he could naturally sense that something was wrong with him. Who provoked him?

After a while, Chen Feng brought some sweet dates, put them on the low table, turned around and went out again without saying a word.

Jiang Ling called to him, "Where are you going?"

"Training Camp."

"Wait a minute," Jiang Ling stuffed a jujube into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Did you get stimulated by something? Who are you showing a serious face to?"

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ling's white and tender face, and moved his lips, "I'm going to the training camp."

Jiang Ling stared at his back, angrily stuffed several dates into his mouth, and ended up choking himself.

He lay on the bed for a while, when Chen Feng's butler came over and said, "Young Master Jiang, Qi Anbo is here to visit."

Qi Amber?Isn't that his father!

Yi Gulu sat up and was about to get down to greet him when he saw Qi Anbo rushing into the house, the housekeeper saw this and had no choice but to back out.

"You boy! Do you really intend to spend your whole life in this Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion? Come back to the mansion with me!" Qi Anbo's chubby stomach rose and fell, his beard twitched, and his round eyes were like Jiang Ling's. half a big.

Jiang Ling went back paralyzed again, "I'm seriously injured and you don't care about me, you just know how to yell at me when you come here, and I won't go back, what if I'll just stay here for the rest of my life?"

"My son will stay in the Marquis of Weiyuan for the rest of his life? It will make everyone in the capital laugh out loud! Hurry up! If you don't go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I haven't settled with you yet. Why don't you go back to see your mother now?"

Jiang Ling snorted, "Anyway, you have big brothers and them, and I'm a lot less." But Chen Feng was the only one.

"You bastard! I won't beat you up today..." He said as he was about to take off his shoes.

"Father!" Jiang Ling stared at him and shouted angrily, "I was almost kicked out of my descendants, did any of you care about me? Huh? I'm afraid I heard the rumors outside when I came back today. Think about sending me home, right? What am I in your eyes? If Chen Feng hadn't taken me in and taken care of me every day, you probably wouldn't be able to see me now!"

Qi Anbo was taken aback by his yelling, paused for a while, and then said: "Then you can't stay here forever, let me tell you, your mother has arranged a good marriage for you, and you have agreed with the other party... "

Jiang Ling overturned the low table, "What kind of marriage! Have you asked me? If you want to get married, do it yourself! I won't accompany you!"

Qi Anbo made a gesture to hit him, but Jiang Ling stiffened his neck, "How can anyone be willing to marry a libertine like me? You better save yourself, and don't say that I have disgraced you and your mother!"

Qi Anbo was so angry that his face turned red, "Anyway, you don't want to stay in the Marquis of Weiyuan!"

"If that's the case, I'll let the word out and say that my descendants of Jiang Ling can't use it at all. Let's see who is willing to marry in."

"You, you, you are really going to piss me off!" Qi Ambo couldn't take it anymore, he took off his shoes and was about to hit him.

"Qi Amber."

Chen Feng entered with a sword, looked at Tianzao who was rolling on the ground, and then his eyes fell on Qi Anbo's hand holding the shoe, "What are you doing?"

Earl Qi An is not as high as Chen Feng, and when he saw Chen Feng, his aura was gone, so he put on his shoes in embarrassment, and said: "Marquis Weiyuan, this old man is taking this wicked son back to the mansion, he has bothered you so much in your mansion. God, I'm so sorry!"

Jiang Ling: "..." Then you old man would take off his shoes in other people's houses and beat them up?

Chen Feng put the sword on the table, the sound of the metal crashing made Qi Anbo's heart tremble, he glanced at Chen Feng quietly, and heard him ask with a blank expression: "Are you taking him back home now?"

"Yes."

Chen Feng nodded, "I see that you didn't prepare a car, so it seems that you plan to carry Jiang Ling back in person?"

"What?" Qi Ambo didn't quite understand.

Chen Feng smiled suddenly, "I think you don't seem to understand that Jiang Ling's injury can't be moved randomly, you want him to walk back by himself?"

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, and the cold and sharp aura in his body was directly approaching Qi Ambo.

Qi Amber was immediately discouraged, "Then, shall I go back and prepare a carriage first?"

Jiang Ling looked at him directly, "No need, Jiang Ling will live in the Marquis of Weiyuan, and return to the training camp after he recovers from his injury."

Qi Anbo didn't wink anymore, he also knew that Chen Feng was chasing away customers.

He secretly wiped off his cold sweat and had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he gave Jiang Ling a look. Jiang Ling sat on the bed and smiled at him, almost knocking him down with anger.

After Qi Anbo left, Jiang Ling smiled and looked at Chen Feng, "Didn't you go to the training camp?"

Chen Feng said "Mm", "I forgot to take the sword earlier, come back and ask for it."

Jiang Ling thought hehe, who doesn't know that you never leave your sword?Who are you kidding?

"I'm sorry, I was so angry that I pushed this down." Jiang Ling pointed to the low table on the ground and those sweet dates.

Chen Feng bent down to prop up the low table, picked up the sweet dates on the ground, and said, "You have a good rest, I'm going to the training camp."

Jiang Ling grabbed his sleeve, looked up and asked him: "You seem to be in a bad mood these two days, what's the matter? Do you think I'm annoying?"

Chen Feng turned around to look at him, his eyes were very serious, "I'm not in a bad mood."

"Then why don't you talk to me anymore? If you don't make it clear, don't go to the training camp." Jiang Ling has a straight temper and a young heart, and he has always said what he has to say.

"Okay," Chen Feng said while sitting on the side of the bed, "Your mother has already found someone for you to be a wife, and I'm afraid we will get engaged in a few days."

Chen Feng had some considerations in his heart. After all, he was already approaching his thirties, fighting on the battlefield, maybe one day he would be shrouded in horse leather, and Jiang Ling was not yet at the age of weak crown. If he is willing, he will have a bright future, even if he does not have great ambitions, he will have a safe life.

The two of them are destined to have no results.

Jiang Ling heard the meaning of his words, and almost jumped out of bed, "I didn't agree! They must be fixed! I still have to stay in the training camp for three years, and the other party can't afford to wait."

"With your aptitude, you can come out soon, without waiting for three years." Chen Feng knew his ability well.

Jiang Ling snorted, "I said I'll stay for three years if I say three years." Isn't it all right for him to just keep failing the assessment?

"Nonsense!" Chen Feng suddenly sternly said, "It's obvious that I can leave the camp early, why should I stay for three years? Isn't it good to come out early to earn a future? What's more, I might have to go back to the battlefield later, in the days of the training camp Not too much."

Jiang Ling was taken aback by his yelling, and wanted to yell at him, but when he heard that he was going to the battlefield again, he felt a little flustered, and hurriedly said, "Isn't the border pretty safe? Why do you still have to go?"

Chen Feng couldn't explain clearly to him for a while, so he could only say: "Actually, your parents are very kind to you. They don't expect you to shine in the family, but they do their best to keep you safe forever."

Jiang Ling shook his head, "Don't you see what my father did to me just now? They don't care about me at all."

Chen Feng smiled, "Do you know which daughter they are looking for for you?"

A little curiosity arose in Jiang Ling's heart, "Which one?"

"Shen Yu, the daughter of Shen Hui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites."

Jiang Ling was puzzled, "Is she fine?"

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, "I don't care whether she is good or not, just talk about her family background. You also know that since His Majesty woke up from a coma last time, the capital city has changed. A large number of officials in the capital city and Jiangnan region have fallen. There are not many people who are alone, and Shen Hui is one of them."

"and then?"

"If you marry Shen Hui's daughter, you will not be involved in court disputes. Moreover, the family background is also compatible, which is a good thing for you."

Chen Feng knew in his heart that once the case of Woyunlou was thoroughly investigated, the capital would be cleaned up. Shen Hui had been working as his Minister of Rites in obscurity, and if he did not participate in the court battle, this turmoil would not be brought to him.

"What about you?" Jiang Ling asked him calmly.

"I?"

Jiang Ling lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Are you planning to never get married for the rest of your life?"

Chen Feng suddenly laughed, softening his originally resolute and handsome face, "I am a person who will die at any time, why should I harm other people?"

"So, you have deliberately left me cold these two days because you hope that I will stop pestering you and get on the right track?" Jiang Ling finally understood now, but understanding is one thing, accepting it or not is another. It's over.

Chen Feng really thought so. He reached out and touched Jiang Ling's head, "I misjudged you before, but now I realize that you are a good young man. Don't spoil yourself. Now that Wanpeng is in prison, you don't need to pretend For myself, I will go back to the training camp after my injury recovers, and I can go out of the camp next year."

Jiang Ling was silent for a long time before bowing his head and whispering: "I see, you go to the training camp."

Chen Feng paused, ignoring the discomfort in his heart, he got up and left the room.

Jiang Ling watched his back disappear, and suddenly showed a sly smile, the young master has his own opinion, and you don't need to worry about it.

Royal study.

Xiao Jumao was reviewing the memorial, Zhao Quan reported outside the door, saying that Shao Zhengrong, Minister of Dali Temple, asked to see him.

Xiao Jumao was about to ask him about Cai Jun's case, so he called him in.

After Shao Zhengrong made a routine salute, Xiao Jumao gave him a seat, and after he sat down, he said, "Your Majesty, the case of Cai Jun has already been settled, and after his inspection, the cause of Cai Jun's death is that he was killed by a single knife. Straight to the heart."

"I heard that Cai Jun's martial arts are not bad, why was he killed so easily?"

Shao Zhengrong was also very puzzled. Although the accident happened in a secluded alley, even if it was an alley, it was close to a busy market. Why didn't anyone hear anything?Moreover, why did Cai Jun go to that alley?

"Wei Chen speculates that Cai Jun may have gone to meet someone in the alley. If it was an acquaintance who committed the crime, it is very likely that Cai Jun did not have time to resist, but it is not ruled out that it is a master who committed the crime."

Master?Xiao Jumao thought of those crazy dead soldiers under Cai Li in the south of the Yangtze River, some of them were masters of martial arts sects, because they were restrained by Yincao, they became Cai Li's lackeys, or the lackeys who became the culprit.

Such a master slayer is too easy to come by.

"Ask someone to investigate secretly. Is there any suspicious person in the capital? It's just someone who occasionally goes crazy and has some punches." Xiao Jumao could only cast his net everywhere.

Shao Zhengrong led the order to retreat, and as soon as he left the imperial study, he saw Ding Guogong striding towards him, so he greeted him, Tan Shiguan nodded slightly, and was about to pass him, but was stopped by Shao Zhengrong.

"Master Ding, please stay."

Tan Shiguan turned to look at him.

Shao Zhengrong looked around, then quietly took out an invitation card from his bosom, and handed it to him, "I hope Duke Ding can find time to come here in his busy schedule." After finishing speaking, he adjusted his official uniform and walked outside the palace .

Tan Shiguan took the invitation card and entered the imperial study, Xiao Jumao looked up to see him and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Tan Shiguan put it on the case, "I met Shao Zhengrong when I came here just now, and I haven't read the one he gave me."

Xiao Jumao stretched out his hand to open it, glanced at it briefly, then smiled and said: "It's his wife who plans to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet and invites you to enjoy it. It is estimated that there will be many young talents and young ladies participating in it. Well, you can't help it." He's a young talent."

Tan Shiguan smiled, didn't pay attention to the invitation, and just said: "Brother, they wrote again."

"What did you say?" Xiao Jumao put the invitation aside.

"He has personally gone to the people of the Wulin League, and told the leader of the Wulin League about Yincao's control of the masters of the sect. Originally, many sects in the Wulin found that some of their sects were missing, but they have not been able to find them. Now the truth Dabai, the lord of the martial arts will spread the hero post widely, summoning the heroes of the martial arts to fight against the enemy together."

Xiao Jumao nodded, "I feel relieved now, by the way, do you want to write back that Zhu Hongye is in the capital?"

Tan Shiguan shook his head, "No need, if they find out, it will only increase the annoyance. If there is fate in the future, we will meet each other."

"Alright."

There was a few moments of silence in the imperial study room, Xiao Jumao asked again: "Has King An made any movement recently?"

"No, it's still the same as usual, lingering in the place of love and moon, still being his idle prince."

Xiao Jumao couldn't help frowning, "I always feel something is wrong."

Tan Shiguan's eyes fell on the invitation card on the desk, and he suddenly said: "I heard that Mrs. Shao and Concubine An have always been friends, and Concubine An will attend every chrysanthemum appreciation feast."

Xiao Jumao raised his eyebrows, "You mean, we can go to meet Princess An?"

"Just go to admire the chrysanthemums."

Xiao Jumao threw the invitation into his arms, "Go as soon as you want." He is the emperor, so he can't go to such a banquet.

"No need to do that." Tan Shiguan approached him, "If Madam Shao can do it, His Majesty can do it too."

Xiao Jumao was stunned for a moment, this seems to be okay, but, as the emperor, it seems a little bad for him to challenge the official's wife, right?

Tan Shi saw his hesitation, and said, "It can also be in the name of the princess."

Xiao Jumao's eyes lit up, "Then do this!"

Xiao Zhining was bored alone in the palace, and when Xiao Jumao said that she would invite relatives and relatives of officials above rank three to enjoy the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden in her name, she agreed without thinking.

As soon as the princess post was posted, Mrs. Shao's chrysanthemum appreciation banquet could not be held, so she had to hide her displeasure in her heart, and went to the palace to attend the banquet with a beaming face.

On the day of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, it happened that the sky was high and the clouds were light, the sun was shining, and the chrysanthemums that had been carefully cared for in the Imperial Garden competed in splendor.

Concubine An and Mrs. Shao walked together arm in arm, with calm, dignified and elegant faces.

Mrs. Shao whispered to her: "Before I came here, I felt sorry that no one appreciated the chrysanthemums in my garden, but when I came to the imperial garden, I realized that my garden is nothing." With the beautiful and elegant flowers, the displeasure in her heart gradually dissipated.

After all, it is a thing in the palace, and it is the best in the world, so naturally it is not comparable to her back garden.

Concubine An smiled softly, "The flowers in the palace are naturally more colorful than those outside, after all, they are stained with dragon spirit."

Mrs. Shao sighed: "You are right, by the way, why didn't you see Xiao Shizi?"

Princess An turned and pointed to the other side, "He's over there."

Mrs. Shao looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw a little boy carved in pink and jade, approaching a chrysanthemum and smelling it vigorously, his little face was full of intoxication.

Mrs. Shao covered her mouth and laughed, "Xiao Shizi is really cute, cute and smart, and he is many times better than my brat."

Xiao Shizi got up and saw his mother and concubine, his eyes lit up, and he ran towards this side with a pair of short legs, but he didn't look at the person next to him, and bumped into a person's leg, he stretched out his hand to grab the person's clothes, and then Free from falls.

Concubine An showed a look of surprise, and hurried over, looked at the person who was hit, first apologized, then pulled Xiao Shizi to her side, and asked with concern: "Is there any pain?"

"Ding Guogong is so hard, my little nephew hurts?"

A pair of bright yellow shoe uppers appeared in the eyes, Princess An was startled, she quickly raised her head, and saluted, "The concubine has seen the emperor." She pushed Xiaoshizi a little as she spoke.

Xiao Shizi was clever, and immediately knelt down and said: "My nephew has seen the emperor's uncle."

Madam Shao also knelt down to salute.

Xiao Jumao smiled and asked them to stand up, said: "Today is the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, you don't need to be formal, I just see the excitement here, and come to relax with Duke Ding."

Seeing that Prince An's son was born exquisitely, he fell in love with him, hugged him, and said with a smile, "How old is Cheng Jin this year?"

Xiao Chengjin replied in a childlike voice: "Uncle Huang, he is four years old this year."

Although Princess An was smiling, her eyes were slightly worried.

"Are you enlightened?"

Xiao Chengjin looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what enlightenment meant.

Princess An blushed and said: "He has a stubborn temper, how could he be enlightened so early?"

Xiao Jumao put Xiao Chengjin down, reached out and touched his head, "I think Cheng Jin is very well-behaved, why is he so naughty? It is common for children to be naughty."

"Your Majesty said so." Princess An bowed her head and smiled.

After Xiao Jumao met Princess An, he went back to Jingquan Palace with Tan Shi.

He leaned on the soft bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind, thought for a while and said: "This Princess An looks quite ordinary." He said ordinary was not derogatory, but he felt that he could not get anything useful from her.

Tan Shiguan took a thin blanket to cover him, and Yuan Bao jumped onto Xiao Jumao's body at once, then cleverly got into the thin blanket, rested on Xiao Jumao's waist and closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

Xiao Jumao followed its fur and said softly: "However, Xiao Chengjin was brought up pretty well."

Tan Shiguan gave a "hmm" and said, "Princess An's father was a striker who led Qin Xiao. He died in Tongshan Pass a few years ago. He did not die by the enemy's sword, but by his own hands."

Xiao Jumao opened his eyes suddenly, "You mean, those soldiers who ate Yincao by mistake?"

Tan Shiguan nodded.

Xiao Jumao suddenly felt sad, a general died not in battle, but in cannibalism, this is really chilling.

"So, if King An really uses Yincao to control others, or in other words, colludes with foreign enemies and intends to rebel, then Princess An will definitely stop it?" Xiao Jumao shook his head again when he said this, "Not necessarily, she might She doesn't know the truth, or in other words, even if she knows the truth, she may not necessarily take action, and the relationship between King An and Princess An is not considered close, and it is normal for Princess An not to know about King An."

Tan Shiguan stared at Xiao Jumao's analysis intently, his heart was soft, he couldn't help holding his hand, and said: "Don't worry, the people behind will not move again in a short time, we can take our time."

"En." Xiao Jumao lazily replied.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Quan suddenly reported outside the hall, "The son of Prince An accidentally fell into the water and is now unconscious."

Xiao Jumao sat up suddenly, Yuan Bao who was sleeping soundly was awakened, jumped to the ground with a meow, and glanced at Xiao Jumao aggrievedly.