There are white stone beaches, reeds and wooden trellis bridges winding through them, leading to two exquisite small buildings not far away.

When there is water, the wind will be generated. The large flower fields on the shore, regardless of flowers, planted all over the shore in a mixed place. The breeze is gentle and the fragrance of flowers is brought to the room.

"This Qingmeng Xiaozhu is the residence arranged for several people, let's see if it's suitable?" Qin Sihai led the few people into the small building and asked them to watch around.

Naturally, there is nothing unsatisfactory to such careful arrangements. The words and words thanked him faintly. Qin Sihai humbled himself, asking them to rest for a while, and left.

The window facing the small pond is wide open, and the wind with the fragrance of flowers and trees and the turbulent atmosphere is blowing towards me. It is really refreshing and pleasant.

Several people sat at the table and talked about the serious matters.

"We suspect that Hong Xuanzhi had hidden something, which is crucial to the case. It is only then that day that Miss Song will be invited to the Yumingsi again." Lu Heng's laziness just now was replaced by Chen Su.

"Brother Lu is here. Could it be that you suspect that the things are hidden in this villa?" Yan Wanwan raised her eyebrows, but glanced at Yan Zheng, who was sitting on his left hand, without saying a word.

"My brother and sister are really smart." Lu Heng praised her first, "Originally, we planned to search the small courtyard purchased by Hong Xuanzhi before his death, but the small courtyard suddenly left the water the night before, and it was already burned."

Yan Wanwan didn't expect that there would be this one, and suddenly raised her eyes, and Xiang Ye looked shocked on the other side.

When facing Yan Wanwan's expression with a slightly worried expression, Lu Heng glanced at Yan Zheng quietly and said with a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, brother and sister-in-law and Miss Song. We also suspected that the thing should not be in the courtyard. We asked Miss Song to ask questions before, one was just in case, and the other was to alert the enemy."

"Now they are anxious to get over the wall, and this fire makes us see something clearly. That thing has not fallen into the hands of those people. This is a good thing." Lu Heng said, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, giving him a little complacent.

"But why does Yumingsi think things are in this farm?" Yan Wanwan said suspiciously.

"My brother and sister should know that this Zhuangzi was originally a villa of the former Minister of Works Zeng Yong's family? When Hong Xuanzhi entered the Ministry of Works, it was because Zeng Yong had an old friend with him that he was honest and had a pair of skillful hands that he made up for the lack of a member of the Ministry of Works."

Yan Wanwan and Huang Ye looked at each other, but they really didn't know about this. Because Huang Ye's heart knot, even if Yan Wanwan investigated the news from various places, he deliberately avoided the Ministry of Works. Otherwise, how could he not know until not long ago that Hong Xuanzhi had been missing for a long time?

However, to put it this way, the former Minister of Works, Yu Hong Xuanzhi, said that he had the kindness of knowing and meeting. No wonder, she said, even if Hong Xuanzhi was a foreigner without a background, even if he passed the second grade Jinshi, he could make up for the sixth department, which would be a good luck. If someone helped him back, that would be a different matter.

"According to the investigation by the Shi Mingsi, Zeng Shangshu really liked Hong Xuanzhi at the time. Not only did he have the kindness of a man and a master-disciple relationship with him, but he even planned to..." Speaking of this, Lu Heng glanced at Xiangye with a slightly complicated expression, and coughed twice, "At the time, Zeng Shangshu wanted to betroth his daughter to Hong Xuanzhi."

Yan Wanwan was surprised and looked at Huang Ye in a daze.

This was the first time that the latter had heard of this, and he looked a little confused.

Lu Heng quickly added, "But Hong Xuanzhi refused. It is said that he had a wife at home."

Huang Ye smiled with a pursed lips, not knowing whether he was relieved or not caring.

"However, since then, Hong Xuanzhi felt guilty about Zeng Shangshu, so he had little contact with Zeng Shangshu. Unexpectedly, Zeng Shangshu accidentally broke his leg while supervising the construction of Huitong Canal that winter. Later, Hong Xuanzhi was ordered to take the order, and the job fell on him."

"I don't know if the Secretary Zeng was a little overwhelmed because of his injury. Not long after, he handed over the notes of begging for bones to His Majesty. Not long after, he retired and moved his family back to his hometown."

"However, before the Zeng Shangshu's family set off, Zeng Shangshu called Hong Xuanzhi, and the master and apprentice came to the village together. He didn't know what he said, but it was normal for the master and apprentice to say goodbye. After Hong Xuanzhi returned, he bought the small courtyard within two days, and then disappeared."

Although the following few words were vague, Yan Wanwan heard the profound meaning.

No wonder they felt that things were hidden here. If she were Hong Xuanzhi, she would probably think that this place was safer than that small courtyard.

Yan Wanwan pondered for a moment, glanced at Yan Zheng, but the latter sat peacefully, feeling leisurely and unaware of what they said.

Yan Zheng seemed to notice her gaze, suddenly turned his eyes and curled his lips and smiled at Yan Wanwan.

Yan Wanwan was panicked with two minutes, suddenly withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Heng calmly, "I wonder what Brother Lu needs us to help?"

Logically, Lu Hengben did not have any obligation to inform them of these, and he should not have even informed them.

Yan Zheng glanced at her half-closed in her black hair, the tip of her ears that seemed to be dripping with bleeding. The corners of her mouth widened and she gently twisted her fingers.

"Everyone is my own, so I naturally want to ask you for help." Lu Heng was very polite, "One is that this thing was hidden by Hong Xuanzhi, and I am afraid that I will still have to trouble Miss Song to find it with me. But if this happens, I am afraid that Miss Song will be wronged."

Huang Ye naturally understood what he meant and smiled faintly, "Mr. Lu is so serious. This case is related to the deceased husband. If you can help, the little woman is obliged to do so. What's more, what is the little woman afraid of as a widow? She is afraid of her reputation."

"I'm not afraid of this. Our reputation in the silence is not good, and Miss Song is not afraid, and Mr. Lu has nothing to be afraid of." Lu Heng waved his hand boldly, and his eyes turned to Yan and Yan, "However, the people in this village are full of eyes, so he also needs Xue'an and his younger brothers and sisters to help me and Miss Song protect me."

Yan Wanwan hesitated at all, "I wonder what Brother Lu wants us to do?"

Lu Heng glanced at them, his lips curled up, and his smile looked a little cunning with the light in his eyes.

However, because of Lu Heng's help and his smile, Yan Wanwan sat here like a fool for others to watch.

She would rather kill someone for hundreds of rounds than she would have become a monkey-player troupe.

A faint rosin brushed across her nose, and the familiar smell made her wake up. She was about to speak at Shang Yan Zheng's smiling starry eyes, but she hesitatedly glanced at the person around her who was looking here, lowered her voice slightly, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Yan Zheng smiled slightly, holding a half-open rose that he picked from somewhere in his hand, which was pink and beautiful. After looking at it for a while, he then tied the flower on her temples. He looked at it carefully again, and his smile expanded, and his smile was as bright as the moon in his arms. "Good!"

Yan Wanwan stared at him in a daze.
Chapter completed!