Chen Jinghai was really flattered. Although he had expected that the city lord would be happy after seeing the letter, he did not expect that he would come out of seclusion and come to him with joy.

However, I was really not mentally prepared at all. Whether it was the decoration at home or the clothes of my own, it was not the way I should meet the city lord. It was so embarrassing to see him in such a miserable state!

For a moment, Chen Jinghai was at a loss and his hands couldn't help but tidy up his slightly messy clothes. His face was a little pale, his facial features and eyebrows were extremely stiff, and he was obviously calmed down because he had to hold on.

"Master Lord, I..."

Chen Ruoshi put his index finger in front of his lips, made a quiet gesture, then pointed behind him, and signaled to speak.

Chen Jinghai nodded, then immediately drove the magic to clear the foul air for himself, change into clothes, and walked out of the bedroom with a solemn expression.

Chen Ruoshi was already waiting in the study room. When he saw Chen Jinghai coming in, he said straight to the point: "Do you already know?"

Chen Jinghai was stunned for a moment: "What does the city lord mean?"

Chen Ruoshi didn't say nonsense: "I'm the matter with Sansheng Stone."

Chen Jinghai couldn't help laughing in his heart: Of course I knew it a long time ago, after all, it was the right-hand man of the city lord.

Of course, Chen Jinghai did not dare to show any smile on his face and explained seriously: "Yes, my subordinates already knew that the city lord kept writing in his spare time..." "How did you know?" Chen Ruoshi interrupted coldly.

Chen Jinghai was stunned again, thinking to himself, shouldn't I know?

After pondering for a while, Chen Jinghai said, "This... Actually, my subordinates have long been suspicious. The pseudonym of Sansheng Shi appeared in Shencheng for many years, but the identity of the original author has always been a mystery. For ordinary people, an unknown author is not a strange thing. But for the City Lord's Mansion, an author with such a wide influence does not even know his true identity. This is strange and dangerous. Although Mr. Sansheng Shi has always been the main creative novel, no one can guarantee that he will not use his personal influence to do anything. After all, we don't even know his true identity. So, I have investigated this person a little."

Chen Ruoshi's expression remained motionless and said softly: "What's the result?"

Chen Jinghai said: "There is no result. Although I did not conduct full investigation at that time, I also sent a very capable working group. In theory, no one in Shencheng could escape their investigation. But a week later, the working group returned in vain. From that time on, I began to doubt this person's identity."

Chen Ruoshi said: "Maybe it's because he is not a Shencheng person."

"If it weren't for the Shencheng people, it would be hard to imagine how he vividly portrayed the customs and customs of Shencheng, especially the description of the Shen family's daughter's tutoring when she was young is not something that insiders cannot do."

"So that's it, is it written too detailed...and what?"

Chen Jinghai said, "Then I was thinking that the true identity of Sanshengshi must be an insider of the Shen family, and must be an insider who is in a high position and has a strong position. Only they can understand the style of Shencheng and even the Shen family so much, and only they can set up many obstacles so that the working group cannot find out the truth. But for a long time, my suspects are actually Shen Ziqiong, because only he usually seems to be the most idle and others can't handle their jobs. How could it be so productive? But later... Lord City Lord, do you remember when Caier and I were newly married, you gave me a gift?"

Chen Ruoshi frowned and said, "What?"

"That is Cai'er's favorite novel, Mr. Sansheng Shi's latest masterpiece."

"Yes, my daughter usually likes love and love. It is reasonable for me to give her the best-selling romance novel at that time. What's the problem?"

Chen Jinghai said a little embarrassedly: "That novel has your autograph."

Chen Ruoshi sneered: "Who do you think I am? Can you give me a gift to someone else? Is it possible to give me a regular version? Of course, I send a signed version, so what if I have a signature?"

"The ink on it hasn't dried yet."

“…”

After a while of silence in the study, Chen Jinghai almost heard the voice of cursing in the heart of the city lord, but to be honest, when he opened the novel and saw Mo Hen, he was also cursing in his heart.

I didn't expect that the city lord, who was usually extremely majestic, would actually be private... and it would be fine to hide it from others, but why would he even hide it from his right-hand man?! Would he be disrespectful to the city lord because he wrote romance novels? Of course not! If I had known that Sansheng Stone was the city lord, he would have ordered 10,000 copies at home to collect it every day!

However, Chen Jinghai thought again, with the character of the city lord, the unwashed ink marks may not have been done on purpose. Maybe the city lord is expressing it in this way, which is the meaning of each other's little secret.

Thinking of this, Chen Jinghai felt a little relieved and re-adhesively linked his idol character to his mind. Then this incident became an important secret in his heart.

"By the way, the city lord... I have sealed the quick-drying ink factory suspected of false propaganda according to law. The person in charge was imprisoned in the heavenly prison and was strictly under the supervision of the Zhanxiang soldiers. It is impossible for me to leave within twenty years."

Chen Ruoshi said nothing, but stared at Chen Jinghai with a cold look.

Chen Jinghai felt a little scared in his heart, and felt something was wrong: "Well, Lord, what else should I do next? Please give me instructions."

"What else do you need to give?" Chen Ruoshi said, "Jinghai, you are a smart person. When you promoted you to this position, you not only like your temperament, but also your intelligence. Even if you can't compare to those real geniuses, you are at least smarter than my incompetent children. However, I didn't expect you to be so smart that you could see through the whole truth from a little flaw."

Chen Jinghai felt mixed feelings. When Chen Ruoshi said this, even if he was not smart, he knew that things might be going in a tragedy. He couldn't help but regret that if he was a little mentally retarded, he would think less about that.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world. In the regret of Shen Jinghai, Chen Ruoshi sighed lightly: "Jinghai, being smart is a good thing, but you know too much..."

Late at night, Cai'er's sleeping heart suddenly felt throbbing and couldn't help but open her sleepy eyes from her fatigue.

And her beloved husband has disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in a gorgeous courtyard in the outer courtyard inside Shencheng City, Chen Feihu sat at the desk with his brows frowned.

Things during the day seem to have come to an end, but there is still a knot left in his heart that cannot be solved.

I always feel that something is hidden behind the things, but I can't see clearly for a while. The truth is like a layer of fog.

Chen Jinghai's words in front of the door now seem a bit too exaggerated. The elements of the Romance are too heavy, as if they are deliberately acting for people to see.

He maliciously put a blame on Li Fengyun. Afterwards, he thought that this was not obvious to tell others that it was me who was the real culprit?

Why did Chen Jinghai do this? Isn’t this a contradiction?

If he wants to hide his identity, there is no need to lie so absurdly. If he doesn't want to hide his identity... there is no need to lie so absurdly.

This is the contradiction in the question. What exactly does Chen Jinghai want to do? What is the reason that drives him to do such a contradictory behavior?

After thinking about it, Chen Feihu never knew the key points, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he spread out the paper and pen and used graphics and words to help himself establish a thinking model.

Things always have to have a reason. Chen Jinghai is not the kind of person who talks freely. He must have a purpose, but now he has to infer his purpose from countless clues...

As one thought line after another crisscrosses the paper, the thoughts in Chen Feihu's mind become clearer and clearer. In the end, all the lines pointed to a point.

An incredible but unquestionable point.

"This... won't be?"

When Chen Feihu saw the conclusion on the mind map, he was extremely shocked.

To explain Chen Jinghai's strange behavior, a new behind-the-scenes character must be introduced. In short, the Fire Dragon Burning Pan is not Chen Jinghai's spontaneous behavior, but is manipulated and instructed.

Who can use the movement and shock the sea around Shencheng?

In the upper right side of the mind map, a big stone character clearly shows the identity of the person behind the scenes.

But the next question is, why did he let Chen Jinghai, the former deputy city lord, go to play the Fire Dragon Burning Pan?

And this problem is closely linked to another problem.

When they speculated that the Shen Jinghai Fire Dragon Burning Plate, the assumption that Wang Jiu proposed can now be perfectly applied to Shen Ruoshi!

Chen Feihu sat upright at the desk and repeatedly tested his mind map. Half an hour passed, and he finally confirmed that his inference was not a problem. The Three Live Stone was Chen Ruoshi. Even though it was a bit emotionally difficult to accept, there was no logical flaw.

After thinking about this festival, Chen Feihu couldn't help feeling relieved. This kind of sense of accomplishment of hard thinking and breaking through difficulties is really better than all the low-level fun.

However, before Chen Feihu's pleasure could penetrate his whole body, he suddenly felt a little cold behind him.

Turning his head, he saw a young man in white and black clothes behind him, expressionless and arrogant in his eyes.

Although this person seemed young, he was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, how could Chen Feihu not recognize his identity? He subconsciously felt that his legs were a little weak.

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

Chen Ruoshi's eyes passed through Chen Feishou and saw the mind map on the desk behind him.

"Very smart." As he said, a smile finally appeared on Chen Ruoshi's face, "I knew you were a smart child before, but I chose your brother as the successor. Do you know why?"

Chen Feihu was stunned for a moment and answered honestly: "I am lazy and like to be low-key. I am not suitable to be the helmsman of the family."
Chapter completed!