A commander with a knife raised the curtains neatly. Sitting inside was Chen Zetang, the left minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the Grand Secretary of the East Pavilion.

All the yamen runners and Shun Yu knelt to welcome him.

Zhou Chen looked slightly stern, and he was secretly surprised that he didn't know what he was thinking. Now that the Minister of Personnel Li Xiuxin is seriously ill. If there is any mistake, the position of Secretary of the Shang Dynasty will be defeated. Moreover, he is also an auxiliary minister of the cabinet, with a high position and a powerful position, so he must not be taken lightly.

He did not dare to neglect such a thought, so he hurriedly greeted him and bowed. Chen Zetang wore his official uniform and bowed back in the sedan chair, and said with a smile: "I'm going out early this court. I heard from the emperor that the son was infected with strange diseases. I want to come here to have luck and express my concern to the adults."

Zhou Chen was cautious and thanked him: "Mr. Lao Shen thought about it outside of his busy schedule, and felt that he was afraid that the child would be doomed this time." In the words, a little heavy was added.

Chen Zetang thought about it and said, "I recognize a person with excellent medical skills. He has built a house in Nanshan. If you need it, I will send someone to invite him to come to your house for treatment in the morning."

Zhou Chen shook his head and declined, saying that the emperor had sent the imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital to see him and there was no need to bother others.

Chen Zetang did not force himself, and swept across the Wumen inside and outside, and knelt down and suppressed the crowd. He said: "I know that Lord Zhou mobilized the Ministry of Justice to thoroughly investigate this case, and his feelings for licking a child can be resolved. I only remind you that the five-year court trial is approaching, and the Lijian and the Three Departments have collected documents and are ready to go. I want to start to try the accumulated cases of unjust and wrong, so I believe that the Lord has never forgotten it."

Zhou Chen was stunned and instantly realized that as the Minister of Justice, he was neglected by Zhou Hai's burden. He suddenly felt cold on his back and bowed his body to say no.

Chen Zetang pointed until he was about to see the young man kneeling behind him, wearing moon white, and was particularly eye-catching among the blue shirt and red yamen officials. He commanded the commander to ask him about the question.

Shunyu stood up and went to the sedan chair to kneel down and salute. However, the person in the sedan chair quickly reached out and grabbed her arm lightly or seriously. The temperature in the palm penetrated through the thin brocade sleeves and penetrated into her soft skin.

Shunyu's body couldn't stop trembling slightly. Chen Zetang. She was afraid of him in her previous life. Even now, he had a faint smile on his face and his eyes were softly touching her. Her heart was still beating like a pounding, and she was so panicked that she didn't even notice when he let go of her arm.

"Don't you kneel down to see me?" The commander shouted loudly. Shunyu woke up suddenly and hurriedly bowed to the ground with his knees.

Chen Zetang originally wanted to give up his gift, but let it go! He was so afraid of him.

If you have just identified the appearance of a boy, you are easily missed. Even a person like him who is pure and has no desires has an appreciation.

"You are the nephew of Feng Shunyu, the envoy of Qin Yuan?" He asked, his voice very calm and gentle.

In the previous life, Chen Zetang had a deep mind, and he was not in his expression of joy and anger. There were only a few people who could understand his thoughts, and Shun Yu was one of them.

He was comforting her! She could hear it.

"It's the young actor." Although he didn't know what he meant, it was a good opportunity to save himself. Shunyu didn't dare to look up, and only stared at the cider where sheep liver was painted with gold, and the half-exposed scarlet hem of the official robe, and replied: "Because he received the order of the official from the Ministry of Justice, he came to the school hall for inquiries. He felt that Lord Zhou had many misunderstandings about the young actor. He also hoped that the official could handle the case impartially and find out the real murderer as soon as possible, so as to clear the innocence of the wronged person."

Chen Zetang listened, with no doubt, and swept the young man's chest and clothes, leaving some wrinkles that were scratched and kneaded. He looked at Zhou Chen, and his tone was still humble: "This person was recommended by Suzhou Prefecture School. If I want to join the Imperial College, I will be the minister of the Imperial College. I want to have a fate with him. If Lord Zhou finds out that he is harmful to his life, I hope I can tell me."

Zhou Chen nodded quickly to agree, and then Chen Zetang sat upright in the sedan chair, rubbed his eyebrows and smiled: "King Hao was ordered to come to Beijing and asked me to drink wine in Heminglou. It was too late, so he stopped disturbing Lord Zhou to continue investigating the case."

Everyone promised to give it respectfully, and the commander quickly put down the curtain of the sedan chair and called out. With a gong, the young and strong sedan chairman steadily lifted the sedan chair, slowed down first and then fast, and his feet were as strong as flying.

When the sedan chair was gone, Zhou Chen's face suddenly became dark and he was silent. Wang Kan, the doctor of the Qing officials, came to ask him if he wanted to ask Shunyu.

After a while, he shook his head, shook his sleeves hard, and headed straight towards the sedan chair by the door that had been waiting for a long time, with his voice annoyed: "Go back home!"

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When Shunyu came out of the old house, the double doors were wide open. The warm afternoon sun passed through the dark gray eaves, reflecting the black painted door with black oil.

The grass flowers such as the Embroidered Path and Iris were stretching their stems in the gray-white steps, and a white butterfly rose and fell. Lightly tapped the stamen of the Pummelo and quickly climbed over the wall.

The spring scene is very thick, but it cannot match the eyes of people who are worried.

She walked slowly towards the alley. The yamen officials did not make things difficult for her. They just asked about the general situation that day and then let it go. Shunyu's heart was as clear as a mirror. If Chen Zetang had not penetrated this foot out of thin air, it would have been not easy to get out of this house today.

Not far from the carriage, an old man wearing a hat squatted by the alley, smoking a pole of dry tobacco, and putting a willow basket of newly picked yellow loquats in front of him.

Shunyu got on the carriage, lifted the curtain, and told Meisun to buy a handful of loquats, and to pick ones with thin skin and thick flesh.

After a while, the old man brought it to him in a blue cloth handkerchief. Shunyu took it, looked at him, frowned and asked, "Uncle Tian, ​​what are you here? Everyone here is from the government."

Tian Rong immediately lowered his voice and said, "Zhou Chen is cruel and arrogant. You are the only bloodline of the Tian family. How can I see you in a dangerous place without anyone protecting you?"

Shunyu suddenly sighed softly: "Uncle Tian, ​​you have extraordinary martial arts, but now we are alone and have few people, just to live a life of silence. If Zhou Chen is first-class and fierce in fighting, he will definitely be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

She paused, saw Tian Rong's complex expression, and continued: "As the saying goes, the civilian fights the officials like an egg hitting a stone. When the officials fight against each other, I will go to the Imperial College to study, pass the imperial examination and gain fame. I hope I can become an official as an official as soon as possible, and I will investigate the truth about the extermination of the Tian family. If Uncle Tian wants to go, he will go. If you have something to do, you need to find me and tell Messeng."

Tian Rongshou shook his head again: "As soon as I sell wonton chicken, I stayed in camp everywhere. Now, I will naturally go wherever my master goes."

Shunyu knew that he was stubborn and stopped persuading him. Seeing that he was about to leave, he called Uncle Tian very quickly. Tian Rong turned around and asked if there was anything wrong?

Shunyu pursed her lips, but didn't know where to start. She silenced for a while before asking: "Uncle Tian is waiting outside the abandoned house. If I haven't found her, do you have to wait forever?"

Tian Rong smiled, without saying a word, and only took the willow basket and walked slowly.

It turned out that in my previous life, there was a loyal servant of the Tian Mansion who had hope and stayed alone for the rest of his life.

She heard it at that time, but she didn't believe it!

After a while, Shunyu untied the loquat-packed handkerchief, reached out and picked one casually, peeled off the yellow skin, tasted it for a few bites, but it was still too early to pick it. The taste was sour and astringent in his heart.
Chapter completed!