The dim lights sway.

A black shadow completely enveloped Baoer's small body.

Bao'er could no longer help but open her mouth and shout loudly. Before the screaming could be heard, someone covered her mouth first.

"Mmmmm" Baoer struggled hard, not caring about the injuries on his feet, and tried to break free from Mr. Tan's palms, but he was a child after all, and after only two struggles, he was pressed down on his feet. Just when Mr. Baoer was helpless, Baoer then saw Mr. Tan reaching out into his arms.

Bao'er widened his eyes. Master Tan San must have wanted to use a weapon to kill him. In his horror, Bao'er was almost so scared that he fainted. At this moment, the door was knocked open.

When Mr. Tan heard the sound, he couldn't help but stop moving. He turned to look at the door and saw a few yamen servants breaking in.

Mr. Tan couldn't help but be stunned. Taking this opportunity, Baoer opened his mouth and bit on Mr. Tan's hand. Mr. Tan let go of his hand in pain. Baoer shouted and hid to the side: "Help...He...He...He wants to kill someone...He..."

Feng Anping walked to the trembling Baoer: "Come on, take this person down."

Mr. Tan looked at Feng Anping and then looked at Baoer, whose face changed drastically, with a little confused expression. He obviously did not expect such a scene.

In the blink of an eye, the yamen man surrounded Mr. Tan San.

Mr. Tan San looked at Feng Anping and others and tried his best to calm down: "Are you from Shuntian Prefecture? I am Tan Zigeng, the chief guard of the government army. Today, he followed my uncle to Anjiyuan to help and found that someone died in Anjiyuan. This made people know that Shuntian Prefecture is not here. Please follow me to the backyard!"

Feng Anping ignored Mr. Tan, walked forward a few steps and looked at Baoer, and asked in a low voice: "What happened just now? I am here, please tell the truth."

Baoer burst into tears and looked in a panic. When he saw Feng Anping wearing an official uniform, he immediately rushed over: "Sir... Mr. Tan San... He wants to kill me..."

Mr. Tan was surprised when he heard this: "Did Baoer make a mistake? I just want to ask you a few words. You were moving just now. I was afraid that the wound on your feet would crack, so I reached out to stop him. How could I kill you?"

Baoer dared not go to see Tan Zigeng.

Feng Anping glanced at several yamen servants: "There are powerful tools for searching him."

The lights in the room were shaking? The dim light made Tan Zigeng look gloomy and unstable? Seeing the yamen staff coming forward, Tan Zigeng immediately frowned and said, "Who dares to be rude? Even the Shuntian Prefecture yamen should not go forward indiscriminately and search for his body? I am also an official of the court, how can you be so arrogant?"

While talking, Jiao Zhong entered the door with the corn porridge he had just cooked. The scene in front of him made him stunned? When he left, only Baoer was lying on the bed? Why is someone coming to the government office now? And... the yamen even surrounded Mr. Tan San.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Zhong said.

"Dad." Baoer shouted at Jiao Zhong.

Jiao Zhong put down the corn porridge in his hand and walked forward quickly.

Feng Anping let go of Baoer, and then asked Jiao Zhong: "Where have you gone?"

Jiao Zhong said: "When I went out, I met the manager of the Tan family. The manager said that he had cooked corn porridge in the big kitchen? He asked me to get a bowl for Baoer to eat? After I went there, the porridge was not ready, so he delayed for a while."

After Jiao Zhong finished speaking, he asked Baoer: "Baoer, what happened?"

Before Bao'er could speak, Feng Anping looked at Mr. Tan San: "Your child said that someone wants to kill him."

"Who?" Jiao Zhong, honest and straightened his spine nervously? "Baoer, who do you think it is? Who wants... to kill you?"

Baoer quickly glanced at Mr. Tan San: "It's him? He killed Mr. Zhen and wanted to kill me." There were too many incidents tonight? At this time, Baoer could no longer hold on and started crying loudly.

Jiao Zhong looked at Mr. Tan in shock? He couldn't believe his ears? The Tan family killed Zhengu and wanted to harm Baoer? How could this be possible?

"You say it again?" Feng Anping said, "Who did he kill?"

"Zhen Gu," said Bao'er, "I heard Mr. Tan say he wanted to kill Mr. Zhen Gu before. Mr. Zhen knelt down and beg for mercy. Later, Mr. Tan found me. I fell off the roof when I ran away in a hurry. Just now, Mr. Tan came to ask me if I had eavesdropped on him and Mr. Zhen Gu.

He knew everything, he must have killed Zhen Gu, and now he wants to kill me."

Feng Anping continued: "What did you hear Mr. Tan and Mrs. Zhen say? You said it word by word."

Baoer looked at Feng Anping and licked his lips nervously: "Of course Tan San said that now, if he was arresting merchants who were buying and selling private goods everywhere in the capital, if he heard any gossip, he would definitely kill Zhengu.

Zhengu said that even if she died, she would not say anything unfavorable to the Tan family, and asked Mr. Tan to spare her life.

Mr. Tan asked Mr. Zhen to leave the capital immediately and never come back. Mr. Zhen refused, so Mr. Tan kicked Mr. Zhen on the shoulder."

Baoer still remembers Tan San's hideous face clearly, and is completely different from Tan San's who is kind on weekdays and comes to ask about his well-being.

Mr. Tan's face suddenly turned ashen.

Feng Anping looked at Mr. Tan: "Is this child's words true?"

Mr. Tan’s eyes were deep: “I have never been to Anjiyuan these days, nor have I seen that young lady. I’m afraid this child has misread it.”

"Then why did you come here?" Feng Anping asked again, "You just said that you came to ask this child for a few questions, what are you asking?"

Mr. Tan's eyes were even deeper and he still refused to answer.

Feng Anping said: "The child said you kicked the aunt Zhen on the shoulder. I guess the girl could see the scars on her body."

Feng Anping said and ordered the yamen: "Leave a mark on the boots worn by President Tan's feet and compare them to the coroner. President Tan will explain his whereabouts in the past few days. I will take people to verify them. President Tan is safe. Shuntian Mansion has always been fair in handling cases and will never let President Tan be wronged. Of course... If President Tan is indeed suspicious, he will also ask President Tan to go to the yamen to report to the prefect."

Feng Anping felt that his words were very loud and had a bit of the style of his master, so he restrained himself from looking out the window.

If he had never dared to say these things in the past, he met Marquis Huaiyuan on the way to Anjiyuan. Marquis Huaiyuan ordered him to come and promised to take care of him.

For the first time, Feng Anping felt that he was so tall, and he was not afraid even if the sky fell. With Marquis Huaiyuan holding him over, he believed that although he was a relative who was not close to him, there was always a trace of blood connected. If something went wrong, the Marquis would definitely not leave him alone.

As long as there is a little turbulence in the house, the Marquis will jump in directly from the window or somewhere.

The yamen took the paper to paint the boots for Mr. Tan. Even if Mr. Tan changed his boots in the past two days, the size of his feet would not change, and the brushwork would definitely be useful.

The yamen squatted down to grab Mr. Tan San's leg, but Mr. Tan kicked the yamen away. The other yamen immediately stepped forward when they saw this. Just as they were about to fight, a shout came from a shout: "What are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, Tan Dingfang walked into the house with a calm face.

"Uncle," said Mr. Tan San, "the people from Shuntian Prefecture's office want to ask their nephew."

Tan Dingfang looked at Baoer who was huddled in Jiao Zhong's arms: "I have heard that child's words. Have you seen the Zhen Gu and said that in the past two days?"

Mr. Tan opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

"I don't even want to say it?" Tan Dingfang frowned.

Mr. Tan was silent for a moment before saying, "I didn't kill anyone, so I asked my uncle to trust my nephew. My nephew would never do such a thing no matter what."

"Since you haven't, go to Shuntian Prefecture to make it clear," said Tan Dingfang. "If you do something that violates the law, my Tan family will never protect you."

Mr. Tan swallowed and finally raised his head: "I'm afraid someone deliberately framed our Tan family for this matter. This is not the first time that a nephew can go to the Shuntian Prefecture Office. Uncle must be careful and not fall into the trap of those people."

After Mr. Tan said this, Feng An was afraid that there would be too many dreams in the night, so he ordered the yamen: "Please carry the body and take the yamen to the yamen to the yamen."

Feng Anping and his men left Anjiyuan. At this time, the rain had gradually stopped. While no one was paying attention, Feng Anping shouted twice to the darkness: "Marty Marquis... Marquis Huaiyuan... Marquis Gu... Uncle..."

No one responded to Feng Anping.

Feng Anping felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that the Marquis didn’t support him here at all? Was the Marquis lied to him?

...

Gu Mingzhu cleaned and lay on the bed. What happened tonight was a bit strange.
Chapter completed!