Immediately return to Beijing to take office?

Xu Pan was a little stunned by this news, and before he could react, he only heard Wang Chaoen remind: "Uncle, take the order?"

Xu Pan was startled, didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the holy decree. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, can you hear it, the emperor thinks about you all the time, but you have to put it under your own nose to rest assured. Wang Chaoen joked with a smile, but the meaning revealed in the words made everyone in the hall look awkward.

The two generations of Zhongqinbo have died one after another, but it does not mean that the Zhongqinbo Mansion has declined, the emperor, but remember the immortal achievements of the Zhongqinbo Mansion!

And this newly canonized little uncle is also the person in the emperor's heart, I am afraid that it will not be long before this Guyuan can usher in the Shaanxi general soldiers of the Zhongqin Uncle's Mansion!

Xu Pan naturally understands the meaning, but he is in such a hurry to return to Beijing, how can he still investigate Pan Hu's matter?

Xu Pan thought about it for a while, and was about to open his mouth to reveal his assassination, but saw Zhu Bingjun nodded suddenly, and said first: "This is exactly what the emperor remembers him, and the inner servant doesn't know, this kid was assassinated when he went out of the city a few days ago!"

Wang Chaoen's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Pan and said, "Is there really such a thing? Who is so bold that you can find out?!"

Xu Pan nodded, thought for a while, and then made a sad and indignant statement: "I thought that I was here to seek revenge, so I just investigated it privately." Who would have thought that he would find out the head of the Guyuan Qianhu Pan Hu! I think I have no grudge against him, how could he suddenly kill him?

When these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but add a little weirdness.

I am afraid that the children on the street will not hesitate to say the three words "Warat people", so what is the purpose of him Pan Hu doing what the Warat people want to do?

Seeing that Wang Chaoen's face changed, he said solemnly: "I'm afraid it's no longer a personal vendetta! Uncle can take that Pan Hu to inquire?"

"It's a pity that I went a step too late, Pan Hu hanged himself on the beam of his house last night!"

"Okay, okay, our family has written down this matter, and when we return to Beijing, we will definitely go up to heaven to listen. Wang Chaoen twisted his eyebrows and said, then turned his head to Han Rui and said: "I'm afraid that Lord Han will have to pay more attention to find out this matter as soon as possible, and then the emperor will ask and have an explanation." ”

"That's how it should be. Han Rui said, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Xu Pan's expression slightly anxious, and said: "I wanted to hand over this matter to Zhong Qinbo to investigate in person, after all, he still has some clues in his hands." ”

Wang Chaoen shook his head: "The emperor personally ordered the uncle to immediately return to Beijing with Jiang Yuan's uncle." The emperor's order must not be delayed, and the uncle will return to Beijing as soon as possible, so as not to encounter such a thing again!"

Wang Chaoen said this part, although Xu Pan was not reconciled, he could not disobey the holy will.

When Jiang Congqing heard the news and slapped a tea table in half, it was Xu Pan who persuaded him.

"That person is so desperate, even if you and I stay, it is useless, check and check, and in the end it doesn't fall on Pan Hu's fornication with the Warat people? Sooner or later, I'll let him pay for his life!"

A cold light flashed in Xu Pan's eyes.

Some revenge is not unavenged, the time has not yet come.

In the yellow sand in September in the northwest, Xu Pan carried the emperor's order, escorted his father's coffin all the way, and went straight to the capital. Jiang Congqing didn't go with him, turned south, and went to Fuyao Villa.

There was silence in the villa.

"Sixth Master Jiang, why are you here?" The old man guarding the door hurriedly opened the door for Jiang Congqing, and said in surprise: "The little masters have all gone back to their respective homes, and they just left!"

Jiang Congqing pounced, and after thinking about it, he had come to the northwest this time to visit the Yue family, so he immediately turned his horse's head and went to Jingning.

Although Jingning is a state, it is only the size of that slap, and after a little inquiry, you will know where the state government is.

But it was getting late at this time, and he was empty-handed, how could he go to the door, or the first time the son-in-law came to the door.

The scholar family already has a lot of courtesies, Jiang Congqing didn't dare to disobey, so he had to find an inn to live in first, and then went to the street to set up a gift box, and also put the small objects that he had bought in the capital and prepared for Cheng Moyi into the gift box, looked at it himself, and giggled.

Zhang Xun and Liang Bo looked at each other, and said in their hearts, when it comes to the future sixth grandmother, the sixth master is like a fool, just like this, I really don't know if the Cheng family will think he is a fool.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Congqing picked up a bamboo-blue dark-patterned round-necked robe, tied his waist, fell jade, put away his sword again, and carried a purple bamboo bone fan in his hand, feeling full of bookish spirit and full of confidence.

"Sixth Master, Jing Ning is very cold today, I'm afraid I won't use a fan, right?" Zhang Xun couldn't stand it and reminded him.

"What do you know? Literati are like this! If I take my sword with me, I won't scare my father-in-law?!"

Zhang Xun listened to his father-in-law's cordial call now, and also knew that he was hot-headed now, since he was hot-headed, he took a fan and fanned it a few times, it was also good, so he didn't say more.

Jiang Congqing ordered the gift box twice more, and saw that everything was in order, so he ordered Zhang Xun, who looked a little gentle, and followed him.

Jiang Congqing came to the door of Cheng's house with great interest, and just wanted to take a few steps forward to knock on the door, but saw that the door suddenly opened, and there was a faint sound of sending off guests from inside the door.

"Sending off guests so early?" Jiang Congqing muttered, feeling that coming to the door at this time would inevitably make the Cheng family scramble, so let's wait until they finish sending off guests.

Thinking like this, he pulled Zhang Xun back and stood aside respectfully, listening to people with his ears pricked up.

“…… You must say hello to Ling Zun for me, I am too busy with official business to go and visit. It's not too early, so let's go. ”

A deep male voice. When Jiang Congqing heard this, he guessed that he must be Jingning Zhizhou, and Cheng Moyi's father, Cheng Sili, immediately became a little more disciplined.

The man who was about to leave replied, "Yes, father-in-law, the son-in-law will take his leave." ”

Father-in-law?

Jiang Congqing's heart tightened when he heard this, and his eyes were as big as a chicken.

How does this person call himself a son-in-law? He is the son-in-law of the Cheng family? Where did this person come from?

Isn't it? Someone wants the tanuki to change the prince in his name?!

Is that worth it?!

Surprised, the man had already led the horse out of Cheng's house, and invited Cheng Sili to go back, Cheng Sili nodded and turned back.

The man was just about to turn over and get on the horse, when he felt a strong force out of his arm, he was startled, turned to look, and saw a person glaring angrily, and said sharply: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a master?!"

There was silence in front of the door of the state office, and Jiang Congqing's roar startled Cheng Sili, who had just taken two steps back.

He hurriedly turned around, and saw a tall and tall young man dressed quite politely, holding Wei Yue viciously, glaring, raising the bone fan in his hand, looking like he was about to jump up and beat someone in the next breath.