"Where is the whereabouts?" Deng Sheng asked anxiously.

"No one knows, but the first time I asked it urgently, the number was small, about three or four thousand guan. Later, it was more than two times, and it seemed like I had prepared it a long time ago, and it was all kept." Fang Er knew about this.

It caused Deng Sheng to feel disappointed. What is this clue? So what if you know? Doesn’t it mean that Zhao Baocheng is crying again?

Liang Feng listened with a smile and said, "Haha, okay, thank you for your hard work! I'll have a good rest when I go back, and maybe there's something to do tomorrow." Fang Er happily agreed.

"Oh, after asking, it's all fucking circles." Deng Sheng said deflated.

"Not necessarily. Don't we know that Liu's family has been to the county town now?"

"So what if you know? Even if you die, you can't ask."

"You can't ask the dead, don't you ask the living?"

“Ask who?”

"Hehe, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The next day, Liang Feng made Qin Bangye and Deng Sheng sit in Shensitang. Before the two of them could ask anything, Fang Er was also called in. Seeing that the three masters were all there, they hurriedly saluted.

"Fang Er, I'll send a message to the torture room later and tell them that the Zhao family's case will be settled. The two adulterers committed suicide for fear of crime, so they asked Nan Lao to collect the body and wait for Zhao Baocheng's family to claim it. If his family doesn't come, they will drag it out in ten days and a half months to bury it randomly."

Fang Er was stunned and thought to himself that why did I ask me to do these things? But he hurriedly agreed to go out. Deng Sheng next to him became anxious when he heard this, and stood up and shouted. Liang Feng pulled him down and waved his hand to send Fang Er out.

"What are you doing? Don't investigate, have you admitted your conscience?" Deng Sheng saw that there were no outsiders, so he stopped talking to him as his boss.

Liang Feng did not answer, stood up and patted his butt and smiled at Qin Bangye: "Okay, we should visit privately again."

"What do you mean?" Deng Sheng said in confusion. Qin Bangye also looked at him with confusion.

"So stupid, think about it. Now everyone in the city knows about the Zhao family's murder, right?"

"right."

"But now there are rumors all over the city that these two were murdered, right?"

"Of course, isn't it? How could it be a rumor?"

"I say it's a rumor, it's a rumor. So, today I'll deny the rumor." Liang Feng said confidently.

"Oh, what you mean is to let out the wind first, saying that they committed suicide fearing crimes and let their opponents relax first?" Deng Sheng understood a little.

“This is one of them.”

"The second thing is that the wind is coming out, and naturally there will be discussions in the county town. No matter how secretly they have had an affair, someone has seen or known their whereabouts. Even if no one has revealed it, there will always be rumors of catching wind and shadows. We can also find some clues, right?" Qin Bangye also answered.

"Oh, I'm worthy of being an old man, I hit the mark!" Liang Feng raised his thumbs up and gave it to him with a high hat. Then he said, "It's just that it's a difficult situation. It's already confirmed that there is an insider in our Fengqiu County Government. I'm not relieved to let these people go out to find out the news. We have to suffer ourselves. Take our caring family out for a walk. As long as we do it like it, I'm optimistic that I'll find something."

"This plan is very good. I agree!" Qin Bangye stood up and smiled. Deng Sheng also turned angry and happy: "I should have said it long ago, why should I keep it? I thought you were giving up."

The three of them thought about some details and dispersed each other, waiting for the news released today to ferment.

After arranging the business, Liang Feng felt much more relaxed. He went back and was full of energy to continue the basic education of the Song Dynasty with Chengcheng. He made good progress in the past few days. He had already drawn more than a hundred illustrations at this speed. In the near future, the efforts of Liang Feng's family of three will be realized.

Feng Chengcheng also teaches both painting and painting at home. According to Liang Feng’s usual conversations with her about some more advanced educational concepts, and her natural intelligence, she has understood many principles, such as the characteristics of children’s psychological development, the inner connection between children’s interests and hobbies and focus directions, and some obvious disadvantages that children are prone to ignore and need to correct during learning.

At this time, Feng Chengcheng had developed from the previous experience of having nothing to do to the real treatment of Ban'er and Xiaoshun.

The three-character classic "Three Character Classic" is a matter of three words, sometimes a story, sometimes a common sense, sometimes a truth, and various mixes together. Feng Chengcheng no longer forces his two children to memorize by rote, and he doesn't need to force him to memorize it easily. As long as he explains the stories and principles in the article, the two children will be able to understand it at a glance, saving countless times.

Because of the many knowledge that needs to be used, Feng Chengcheng also explained many classics and sentences that he had to read in the past, which laid a good foundation for the two children to study systematically in the future.

"Honey, you are really good at writing this "Three Character Classic". It's both catchy and easy to teach. Ban'er and Xiaoshun learn very quickly. They are no longer as stupid as before."

"Well, the idea of ​​haste is not enough. Don't pour too much, it will make their brains mess."

"No, no, what do you think we should teach next?"

Liang Feng raised his head and thought for a moment, and said, "The Thousand Characters Text, many of the knowledge in it can be verified by the Three Character Classic, and it will be based on your teaching method now."

"What about the next step?"

"The Analects of Confucius, Mencius, can learn those."

"What about the next step?"

"I said you're done? So much is not enough for you to do? Teaching and educating people is like planting flowers and trees, with a lack of haste. Don't always think about whipping fast cows, okay?"

"I just want to see them become successful sooner. I can't count on them. If I can teach one or two top scholars and a Jinshi, wouldn't I show my strength? Haha!"

"So you need to give more careful guidance, don't just pay attention to their moral integrity. Do you know, what you teach is not the homework, but the heart! The soul! Fame and fortune are not the most important. Master Meng said, 'Wealth and honor cannot be lust, poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, and power and force cannot be betrayed.' Wife, you have to teach them all these three things to be considered the real one." Liang Feng said, stretching out his thumb and gestured.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the serious look he had never seen before, as if he had realized something. He nodded cautiously.

After a hypocritical conversation, Feng Chengcheng suddenly realized that the guy's eyes began to become dishonest, and he glanced at him up and down. Even though the two of them were fighting with fairies every night, his face turned red. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you trying to die? It's broad daylight, what are you looking at?"

"Well, it's really good. When you dress up, you look much like Xiao Chang." Liang Feng asked irresponsibly.

"Like what?"

"Haha, like a man. Are you bored recently? Do you want to go out for a walk with me? Your old trick, put on men's clothes and go out."

"Okay, okay." Feng Chengcheng clapped his hands, turned his face and asked strangely: "Why do you say I am like a man than Sister Xiao Chang?"

"Hehe, you're not as big as her here." The pervert thief held his chest twice with a giggle.

"I'll fight with you!"...)

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