Speaking of Wang Heng, riding a horse on a dark street, the breeze of spring and March was blowing on his face, which was very soft, and all kinds of sounds came from the high walls and deep courtyards on both sides of the street, which made him understand the breath of ordinary people and market life.

How long has it been since he paid attention to this?

He doesn't remember anymore.

Tonight, he regained consciousness.

At the gate of the palace, the porter hurriedly took it out and said, "Uncle is back." The master was waiting in the study, and asked the master to come back and see him. ”

Wang Heng said: "Got it." ”

Dismounted, threw the reins, and went in.

In the study, Wang Ji was sitting behind his desk, flipping through something under the lamp. Suddenly, I heard someone say, "Father." Looking up, he saw Wang Heng bowing down, "um", raised his hand to signal him to sit down and speak, and asked, "Sentenced?"

Wang Heng sat down and said, "It's sentenced." ”

Wang Ji nodded, put down the book in his hand, and asked, "There are many people in the Criminal Department today, and it is inconvenient for my father to interfere with you." Although there is nothing wrong with such a judgment, how can you not ask her how she harmed Xin'er? This is also an obstacle to your official reputation. ”

This is in line with the left.

Wang Heng said: "She won't say it if she dies." ”

He also said: "My son never cares about his name. ”

Wang Ji said helplessly: "You...... The father is worried that she will make trouble. Didn't my father tell you that she had contact with Zuo Xiang before?"

Wang Heng said: "My son will be cautious." ”

Wang Ji thought that his son had another clever plan, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that there was nothing else to say, and he felt that his son was a little strange, according to his previous temperament, there was nothing he could do with Meng Qingquan, and he must be in a bad mood, but now he saw him full of spring breeze.

Yes, it's a spring breeze!

The son is happy, and the father is also infected, and he is also happy, so he will not pursue those troubles. "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge", his father and son joined forces, and he was still afraid of those ghosts and ghosts?

He specially told his son a few words, Wang Heng responded, and asked his father some questions, and there was no resistance and alienation from Wang Heng in the past. Wang Jian felt a little unreal, and for the first time felt that his "father" deserved his name.

He and Wang Heng analyzed who sent the mysterious masked man to contact Governor Pei's mansion, "Is there no movement in Governor Pei's mansion?"

Wang Heng said: "There is no movement yet. ”

Wang admonished: "You didn't find a way to let him go?"

Wang Heng said: "Why not, the problem is that he doesn't know who the other party is, every time the other party sends a different person to contact him, he just acts on orders." ”

Wang admonished: "The more this shows that this person is not simple. ”

Wang Heng said: "My son thinks the same way. It must have been the people of the Left Sect who caused the avalanche in Tongbai Mountain, and as for the masked man......"

Wang admonished: "The masked man was by no means sent by him! Antai should remember that officialdom should get rid of prejudice when looking at people, otherwise it will affect your judgment of personnel." Although Zuo Duanyang is selfish and loves power, his loyalty to the emperor is beyond doubt. ”

Wang Heng groaned, "Who could it be?"

Wang Jian dipped his fingers in the teacup and wrote a word on the table, Wang Heng stretched out his head and looked at it, it was the word "army".

Someone from the military?

Wang Heng's heart sank.

This is consistent with the emperor's suspicions.

One of the advantages of clearing out pirates is that they can quickly amass large amounts of money in a short period of time. The account book involved tens of millions of dollars, but Meng Yuanxiang and the others did not copy so much. The whereabouts of a large number of belongings are unknown, which has to be suspected. If you raise military funds to raise troops, it will make sense, and this matter is not trivial.

Military forces, at present, in addition to the White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, there are also Zhongyi Hou Fangjia, Weihai General, Jinghai General, who will be the mastermind behind the scenes?

Even Wang Ji didn't dare to guess this.

The father and son were talking in a low voice, and someone came outside, and the maid next to the old lady came to invite.

Wang Jian hurriedly got up and said, "Let's go, the old lady is still waiting for you to eat." ”

Wang Heng smiled: "It's been a busy day, I'm really hungry!"

Wang Jian also smiled and said, "Your mother asked someone to prepare a lot of dishes. ”

At that moment, the maid led the way with a lantern, and the father and son went out of the study one after the other, and went to the old lady's house to eat, only talking about some family affairs on the way.

On this night, the family had a reunion dinner in harmony. During the banquet, even Mrs. Wang and Wang Jian were not so blunt, and the old lady was even more smiling. Everyone looked at Wang Heng happily, thinking: As soon as his knot is untied, he will be able to start a family next. It won't be long before the branches will be scattered.

After the meal, Wang Heng hurriedly returned to Dexin Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, he called "Mu Chen, Siyu, Ruotong!"

The names of the three big girls were called in one breath, and everyone didn't know what was going on, and the big girls and the little girls poured out of each house. Mu Chen welcomed him into the inner room and asked, "What do you have the uncle's orders?" The little maid waited for the big maid's instructions outside.

Wang Heng removed the official uniform outside and handed it to Ruotong casually. Siyu had already cleverly taken a homely robe to help him put it on and tie it up. He sat down in the chair, and Siyu squatted down again to help him change into a pair of soft-soled shoes. He stared at Mu Chen and asked, "Mu Chen, where are all the jewels and belongings of the master?" ”

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yes, uncle." ”

She thought that Wang Heng was looking for something to give a gift.

She went to the next room, moved Wang Heng's small Nanmu box with jewelry, and put it on the square table next to Wang Heng.

Wang Heng asked incredulously, "That's it?"

This box was still filled with jewelry by Xin'er back then, and he filled it with a lot of things back then. Since Xin'er went, he was no longer interested in collecting money, but just moved out to see it in his spare time, looking for the memories he and Xin'er shared through the treasures. Could it be that he has nothing else but this all these years?

Mu Chen said, "What is Uncle looking for?"

She was very confused and didn't know what Wang Heng was going to do.

Wang Heng said: "Last time I brought back a few things from Minzhou, where did they go? And last time I came back from Jiangnan, I remember that there were some things......

Mu Chen didn't know what the "thing" in his mouth meant, and he was confused. In order to find out what he wanted, she followed his prompts, and Siyu turned out boxes, boxes, and burdens one by one, and piled them up in half a room.

Wang Heng inspected and counted them one by one, and asked Ruotong to register with the book.

The houses of Dexin Courtyard were brightly lit, and the maids of all sizes were instructed to make the group turn around, and the inventory was counted overnight, and even the gold and silver bills were found and registered.

During the investigation, it was inevitable that a certain logistics was missing, so Wang Heng ordered: "Ming'er is going to come back, just say that I am looking for it, it is useful." ”

Siyu hurriedly said, "Ming'er will go and take it back." ”

Mu Chen and Siyu glanced at each other, becoming more and more confused, and they were busy until the middle of the night, and they didn't understand what the uncle was looking for.

Only Ruotong looked at Wang Heng, who was engrossed in counting jewelry and antique paintings, and was thoughtful. She was very familiar with this situation, when the young grandmother liked to count private property, and collected and registered all kinds of things according to their quality and condition.

She vaguely thought of something, but it was not specific.