"Is it because the Feng family has suspended these things because it is approaching Mrs. Xian's memorial day?"
Xiao Han stopped talking. Ren Qing sat in his seat and pondered for a moment. He remembered another thing mentioned in the letter, thought about it and asked.
"Impossible." Xiao Han rubbed his head and said in a loud voice: "National affairs are important to the military, and this military can be ranked before the sacrifice! Besides, have you ever seen anyone who didn't prepare for death before rebelling?
Supplies, instead they all rushed to make sacrifices! Could it be that he wanted to take care of his own funeral affairs as well?"
Xiao Han said it very rudely, but Ren Qing still nodded slowly to express his agreement: "In your opinion, what is going on now?"
"Now?" Xiao Han touched his nose, got up and walked around the room twice, then suddenly stopped and said: "I think the reason why this happened is that we were looking in the wrong direction, or that the Feng family was not stealing.
The people who made the secret recipe, they are innocent!.”
"The Feng family is innocent?"
Unexpectedly, when Ren Qing heard these words, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked at Xiao Han: "Everyone in the Feng family is innocent and needs your Majesty's ruling! We are here to find evidence, even if we can't find it,
Even if there is no evidence, we cannot rashly say that he is innocent."
"Look, look!"
Xiao Han was startled by Ren Qing's reaction, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not speaking for him, why are you so anxious?"
"This is not a rush!"
Ren Qing may also know that his reaction just now was a bit extreme, so his expression softened a little, but his tone was still stiff: "Xiao Hou, there are only three of us here, so these words can be said! But if we are in Chang'an..."
"Okay, okay, I know! If I were in Chang'an, another group of noisy people would accuse me of colluding with local officials and having evil intentions!" Xiao Han couldn't stand the stereotyped preaching like Ren Qing in the past, and he immediately raised his hands and surrendered after hearing this: "
If I don’t tell you what’s wrong, let’s investigate the Feng family as the mastermind behind it!”
"That's not necessary. Your Majesty doesn't have to force the Feng family..." Ren Qing was dumbfounded by Xiao Han's appearance, and subconsciously said what he was thinking, but as soon as he said these words, he immediately noticed
When I made a mistake, I quickly swallowed the rest of my words.
However, although this move can be called short-lived, Xiao Han and Liu Hongji are not blind or deaf. How could they not see it? They can't hear it.
Especially Liu Hongji, who had been sitting lazily on the chair, his eyelids trembled slightly after Ren Qing said these words, as if there was a sharp edge coming out of it.
The scene was a bit cold. The three of them were all having their own thoughts, but no one spoke for a while! This strange atmosphere lasted for half a cup of tea, until a burst of noise from the street outside broke the silence here.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Drums? Why are there drums here?"
Suddenly they heard the sound of drums coming from the window. The three people in the room were all startled. Then they all stood up and rushed to the window to look out.
As a result, I didn’t know this, but I was shocked when I saw it.
Outside the window, on the street, which had always only had a few sparse pedestrians, now there were countless figures!
There are hawkers carrying burdens, shop assistants and shopkeepers in shops facing the street, and many more people dressed in unique ways crowding the streets.
"This is not a war."
Xiao Han was condescending and looked at the people on the street. Although their faces were a little excited, they did not show fear or panic. Instead, they were very excited. He knew that this was definitely not the drumbeat of a war. Maybe it was some kind of special festival.
?
When he mentioned this idea to the two people next to him, Ren Qing shook his head: "These people are all looking at the same place. I think they should be waiting for someone!"
"Waiting for someone, who is so capable that he can make a whole city of people wait for him on the street?" Xiao Han snorted, and in the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped because he suddenly thought that there really was a person here.
People can make the whole city welcome him!
"Could it be that Feng An is coming back today?"
As if a string in his heart was violently plucked, Xiao Han subconsciously looked at Ren Qing, only to find that Ren Qing was also looking at him. There were clearly four big characters in his eyes.
"Feng Ang is here!"
The King of Lingnan, Feng Ang, is finally here!
At this moment, more and more people are gathering on the street downstairs. It is estimated that most of the people in the city are now gathered on this street!
Looking at this dark, crowded area, Xiao Han took a deep breath! He knew that Feng An had unparalleled influence here, but he didn't know that his influence was so great!
He is not going out to fight this time, nor is he receiving meritorious awards. Just an ordinary return home can have so many people spontaneously come to greet him. Apart from him, the only one in the world who can do this is Chang'an.
Little plum!
Boom...
The sound of drums came from far in front, as if it was hitting people's hearts, making people's hearts tremble. As the sound of the drums became louder and louder, the streets that were bustling just now suddenly became silent.
"coming!"
Unknowingly, he clenched his fists. In Xiao Han's sight, a group of cavalry came slowly from a distance.
The distance was quite far, and there were too many people around, so it was not clear how many people there were in this cavalry, but it was roughly estimated that the number would not be less than a hundred.
Cheers began to come from the other side of the street. Along with the cheers, the figure riding on a horse and waving frequently became more and more clear.
"Is this Feng An?"
Liu Hongji poked his head, squeezed most of his body out of the window, glared at the figure, and muttered something in his mouth.
"Come back! Be careful of being regarded as an assassin and shot into sugar-coated haws with an arrow!" Xiao Han was pushed aside by Liu Hongji, kicked him dissatisfied, and cursed bitterly from behind.
"Tch, don't you think everyone around here is doing this? Can he treat me as an assassin alone?" Liu Hongji was basically immune to Xiao Han's big feet. He scratched his fat butt without any pain or itch, without even turning his head.
Replied: "But by the way, this old boy passed away in such a ostentatious manner. Are you really afraid that someone will hide in the dark and give him an arrow?"
"Hush! What nonsense are you talking about! Be careful if someone overhears you!" Xiao Han rolled his eyes and was about to give him another kick when he saw an unnatural expression on Ren Qing's face from the corner of his eye.
"Hey, Lao Ren, you haven't really thought about it, have you?" Xiao Han asked with his eyes widened, sucking in the cold air as if he had a toothache.
Ren Qing's face flushed red, and he glared at Xiao Han fiercely and whispered: "Nonsense! That Feng An's archery skills are extremely good. He once put down a rebellion with seven arrows! Do you think you can just shoot two?"
