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Chapter Thirteen Old Cases (2)

Under the bright candlelight, Feng Shaojun's eyes were deep and dark, exuding an awe that was in no way commensurate with his appearance.

As calm and experienced as Shen Mao, his heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster. He quickly calmed down and responded in a warm voice: "The case that happened back then has been closed long ago."

"The more than two hundred green forest gangsters were all beheaded. Your father knows something underground, so he can sleep peacefully."

"Young Master, you are still young and have not experienced separation or death. It is inevitable to be sad and sad for the death of your biological father. However, the deceased is gone, and the living must live well..."

"I know that if we get to the bottom of it, my father won't be able to come back alive."

Feng Shaojun's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, and there was a chill in his voice: "But, I am my father's only daughter. I can't let my father die unjustly and tragically in vain, and still have to bear the charge of corruption after death!"

These few words were like thunder exploding in my ears.

Shen Mao was startled and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Feng Shaojun stared at Shen Mao closely and continued in a deep voice: "My father is not a greedy person. The property of the second wife of the Feng family and my mother's dowry are enough to last for several lifetimes. If he is really greedy and excessive,

, you can work hard on the Yue family and take over the Cui family's property."

"He became the Salt Censor of the Huaihe River Basin because he had his own ambitions and wanted to show off his talents and make a difference in his official career. Even if my father wanted to be greedy, he would never dare to blatantly charge the salt tax."

"This murder case is full of strangeness from beginning to end."

"Someone must have deliberately framed him, used the Wei family to set a trap for him, and killed him on his way to Beijing, so that he died innocently and innocently."

"My uncle personally collected my father's body for burial and took care of his posthumous affairs. He should have been aware of it."

Shen Mao: "..."

Shen Mao's temples were pounding and his throat suddenly became tight. But he didn't dare to hesitate and immediately responded: "Young Master, you really think too much. If there were really doubts about this matter, how could your grandfather turn a blind eye to it?

?”

As a father, knowing full well that his son died a strange and unjust death, would he be willing to swallow it and just do it without knowing it?

Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he said calmly: "Since I was born, I have lived with my father and mother in Qingzhou. Later, I lived in Pingjiang Mansion for six years. In the past fourteen years, I have never seen my grandfather. I don't know

I think my uncle always knows what my grandfather's temperament is like."

The sarcasm in his words made Shen Mao's brows jump again.

We can no longer let Feng Shaojun pursue his questions.

Shen Mao made a decision quickly, his face became solemn, and his voice sounded a bit stern: "Shut up!"

"How can you, a girl from a family, question your grandfather like this? If word spreads, it is disobedient and unfilial! With such a reputation, how can you get married in the future?"

No need to ask any more questions.

Shen Mao's reaction was enough to explain everything.

The death of his father, Feng Lun, indeed had a hidden agenda.

In her previous life, she believed in Shilang Feng and never doubted Shilang Feng's words. Later, after learning about Shilang Feng's true identity, she also became suspicious of the murder case of her father's tragic death.

It's a pity that by that time, several years had passed, and the people involved in the case were dead and in jail. There were no clues to pursue it.

In this life, she will investigate the case clearly, clear her father's name, find the person who framed him, avenge his blood, and comfort her father's spirit in heaven.

Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed, his tense face suddenly relaxed, and he laughed: "I just asked casually why uncle is so nervous."

Falling out is faster than flipping through a book.

The condensation was sharp and frightening at the moment.

In a blink of an eye, his smile was as bright as a flower, gentle and pleasant.

Shen Mao has been working in the Jinyi Guards for many years, and he has a lot of experience and knowledge. However, the girl in front of him still deeply shocked him, and he even felt inexplicably afraid.

"Don't tell my uncle what I whispered to my uncle just now." Feng Shaojun begged gently as if nothing had happened: "Otherwise, my grandfather will be angry with me."

Shen Mao: "..."

Shen Mao's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it took him a while to spit out: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone who asks."

Feng Shaojun smiled and saluted: "Thank you, uncle."

Shen Mao silently glanced at the smiling girl, and an inexplicable thought flashed through his mind.

This Feng Shaojun is definitely no ordinary person.

In the future, I don’t know what kind of man would dare to marry her.

Feng Shaojun didn't know what was in Shen Mao's mind, so he smiled and said: "I fell in love with my uncle at first sight. In the future, I will have to go to Shen's house often, and uncle, don't think I go too often."

Shen Mao calmed down and responded with a smile: "If you want to go, just go. Your aunt gave birth to three sons, and together with Ayou, she raised four boys. She has been looking forward to having a daughter. You, my niece, should go and accompany her more." She, she must be very happy."

Shen Mao and Da Feng have been a couple for many years, loving and harmonious. When mentioning Da Feng, Shen Mao's tough face suddenly softened a lot.

Feng Shaojun said with a pun, "I also hope that my aunt will like me."

All that needs to be said has been said.

It was inconvenient for Shen Mao to stay in the girl's yard for a long time, so he opened his mouth to say goodbye.

Feng Shaojun personally escorted Shen Mao out of the courtyard before turning back.

Mother Zheng finally had time to talk to her master, and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel, Miss, when you return to Feng's house today?"

Mother Zheng is from the Cui family, so she is naturally a little wary of the Feng family.

Feng Shaojun heard the worry in Zheng's mother's tone and smiled casually: "Don't worry, Zheng, I can handle it."

Feng Shaojun was brought up by Mother Zheng. Her temperament was invisible to others, but Mother Zheng knew it very well. Now that I have said that, there is nothing wrong with her.

Mother Zheng did not hesitate and talked about the placement of the boxes and cages with a smile: "...the warehouse was not enough, so I opened an empty room and reluctantly put them down. However, the boxes and cages were not opened yet, so I had to return them one by one. It will take five or six days to set it up, even if you don't talk much."

Feng Shaojun said: "There is no need to open the box. In a few days, we will move out of Feng's house."

What?

Move out of Feng Mansion?!

Mother Zheng was startled and suddenly looked at her master: "Miss, what do you mean?"

In front of Zheng's mother, Feng Shaojun had nothing to hide and said in a low voice: "The Feng family is not a place where I can stay for a long time. I have to move out early and live somewhere else. Tomorrow, I will leave the house and buy a house."

Mother Zheng's brows twitched: "I'm afraid it won't be easy for young lady to set up a female household."

Da Qi can establish a female household, provided that there are no blood relatives among the three female clans. Feng Lun adopted the second wife of the Feng family, and Feng Shaojun was also Feng Shaojun's great-uncle in terms of etiquette.

Feng Shilang is a third-grade minister of rites, has many marriage connections, and is considered a high-ranking official in the capital. It is very difficult for Feng Shaojun to leave the Feng Mansion.

Feng Shaojun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The house is bought under the Cui family's name."

The Feng family cannot occupy the Cui family's house without any reason.

Mother Zheng was a little relieved.

Then Feng Shaojun continued: "Also, I should have made plans for my marriage in advance."

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