Du Ziteng said indignantly: "A country woman, as for being so sorry? ”

"Humph! It's so good that he is also a dignified son, and he married someone who can't stand on the stage, but he is so spoiled. ”

"Nothing to do!"

Changqing, the little guy who was driving outside, had also followed him for some time, and Du Ziteng was ruthless in handling the case.

He is actually really generous to his subordinates, and the little guy Changqing next to him is his confidant.

Changqing naturally spoke in front of him, with a bit of his family's heart.

He fixed his mind and said, "Young master, the little dare to ask you." ”

"If you meet a woman you like, and someone else goes up the pole to arrest your sweetheart, what should you do?"

"Huh! Master, I'm so suave, talented, and upright that the world's number one talent would like a girl from the countryside? ”

"Young Master Ben is no better than Mu Xiuhan, his eyes are so blind!"

Changqing was secretly funny, but he didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

It is better to tease his young master and put the topic aside than for him to be sad and sad for his swollen face.

"Young Master, shall we go back to the mansion now?"

Du Ziteng's face turned slightly cold.

"Let's go back to the other courtyard first!"

Du Ziteng's family is the richest man in Hengzhou, Jiangnan, and naturally there is no shortage of silver.

In order to take care of his baby grandson's life in the capital, the old man of the Du family specially helped him buy a clean and elegant house in the capital.

Although the location is not very close to the area where the powerful people live in the north, it is located in the area to the west of the capital.

The people living in this area are all wealthy families in the capital, and there are many businessmen and families.

The house is close to the Yuhe River, and the backyard is connected to a forest.

The yard is three in and three out, and the scale is not very large, but it is not small compared to ordinary residents.

From Mu Xiuhan's courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing to here, it took less than a stick of incense.

Soon, Changqing drove the carriage and sent his young master here.

As soon as Du Ziteng got out of the carriage, he covered the left half of his face, and was beaten by Mu Xiuhan, so he had to stay at home and recuperate for a few days.

The more I think about it, the more I hate the blood, why is that guy so shameless, and when he beats someone, he greets others in the face?

"Changqing, you can go to the street shop and buy a mask for me in a while!"

Changqing is a tall young man, and like his master, he also wears a gray-blue cloth robe, and he is dressed very plainly.

He moved his lips, but he answered.

In his heart, he secretly slandered himself, and Mu Shizi was a good woman in the house.

It's good for him to go directly to the other people's daughters-in-law and children to torture them to confess the case.

Isn't this a cheap guy who was beaten by someone on a pole?

Even he, a servant who often followed his young master everywhere to handle cases, could see that the murder case in the Yongning Marquis Mansion was not done by the newly married princess.

The young master of his own family really didn't know how to be flexible, so he rushed over in such a panic, and it was unreasonable not to be beaten.

Du Ziteng seemed to know that he was slandering himself, and glared at him dissatisfied.

The little guy next to him is good at everything, has a flexible brain, and is also very insightful about some cases.

Especially he was loyal enough, and the last time he was handling the salt merchant's case, he even risked his life to save him.

But there is only one drawback, which is a broken mouth.

At one point, he suspected that he had come out with his grandmother instead of a small servant.

"Why don't you buy it soon?" Du Ziteng's face sank instantly, and he glared at him coldly.

Changqing hurriedly turned around and walked out, knowing that his master was angry.

When he was leaving, he still stabbed him in a low voice, "Master, it is not necessary that a slave can buy a mask or not." ”

"Now it's time for the Chuyuan Festival, and everyone buys masks to participate in the social drama sacrifices in the capital."

"You have never participated in such superstitious activities in the past, and there are no masks in the house!"

"Small means that if you want to take a leave at the yamen these days, just stay at home."

"Get out!" Du Ziteng glared at him fiercely.

Changqing didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly walked out.

Du Ziteng was sulking as he walked towards the courtyard.

A middle-aged woman with a long face walked in front of her, and she blessed Du Ziteng.

"Slave and maid, please say hello to the young master!"

Du Ziteng waved his hand at her and looked in the direction of the backyard.

Regarding the important witnesses and prisoners of the murder case in the Yongning Marquis Mansion, the little girl beside the Shen family was arranged by him to recuperate here.

Mu Xiuhan asked him for someone a few times, but he really couldn't give it to him.

Since he accepted this case, he definitely can't control it at all.

"Is that girl better?" Du Ziteng's voice was cold.

"Back to the young master, that girl is much better, and now she can walk around on the ground."

"It's just ......," the woman's face flickered slightly.

"Just what?" Du Ziteng's eyebrows raised slightly.

The mother-in-law hurriedly said, "It's just that people have woken up, but they are stupid and stupid, and they don't say a word." I also asked her vigorously how her master was? ”

Du Ziteng was slightly stunned, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of mockery.

"Huh! What a faithful protector! ”

He took a few quick steps and walked to the backyard.

Walking towards the west, there is a row of guest houses.

Du Ziteng walked to the westernmost courtyard, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he heard a low and suppressed cry from the main house.

His brows tightened a little, he was most afraid of this kind of crying woman in his life, and he was very upset.

Du Ziteng held back the coldness between his eyebrows, lifted the curtain of the main house, and walked away