Chapter 343: The Murder Weapon
"You go back to Dali Temple first, and I'll go with Dasi Nong." When he arrived at the door of the household and stood in front of the carriage, Murong Fu instructed the personnel of Dali Temple.
"Yes!" The crowd responded.
"Wait." At the moment when those people had already turned to leave, Chen Feng opened his mouth to stop their movements, "Can you bother to go with us?" ”
"Yes." Before he could respond, Murong Fu had already spoken, and his own master had spoken, where could he refute it, and in the end he could only obediently follow the carriage.
"Does the Great Si Nong know something?" In the carriage, Murong Fu finally asked, as soon as these words came out, even the inexplicable Dai Xuan on the side looked up at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng began to close his eyes and recuperate after he got into the carriage, and after hearing Murong Fu's voice at this time, he slowly opened his eyes, "Shaoqing wait for a while, wait for someone to sort out his thoughts." With a complicated look on his face, Chen Feng squeezed out a slightly reluctant smile towards Murong Fu, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Dai Xuan and Murong Fu knew that Chen Feng was thinking, so they didn't bother quietly, and even the sound of their breathing slowed down a lot.
The silence was tormenting, and I don't know how long it took for the carriage to stop.
"Master, it's here." The sound of congratulations has never been so pleasant for a moment.
In short, the moment they saw Chen Feng open his eyes, Murong Fu and Dai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. The two rao actions made Chen Feng stunned for a while, and he didn't know what was going on.
Falling into deep thought, he didn't feel how tormented the time was, but felt that he had arrived before he had thought through it.
How did you arrive so quickly after half an hour's journey?
"Congratulations, the recent rush has been getting smoother and smoother." The car arrived steadily, there was no shaking at all, not even the sound in the carriage, it only made people feel good and stable, so after jumping out of the carriage, they couldn't help but praise it.
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment."
These two masters and servants!
Murong Fu jumped out of the carriage after Chen Feng, glanced at Chen Feng's master and servant Er Rao, and then turned around to greet Dai Lao
After entering the mansion, Chen Feng took the two of them to the study, and many people in the mansion greeted Chen Feng along the way, with a smile on their faces.
"The people in your house seem to like you very much." Murong Fu couldn't help but say.
"Hey, hey." At the mention of this, Chen Feng was also a little proud, and couldn't help but hey twice.
Hearing these two "hehe" laughs, Murong Fu had a black line on his head, he was still wondering, how could the congratulations who drove the car make such a laugh, it turned out that the subordinates all learned from the master.
"Okay, let's talk about the situation." Finally, after serving tea, Murong Fu spoke.
"Hanyu, you go out and guard, don't let anyone near the study." Chen Feng instructed Feng Hanyu, who was about to leave.
"Yes!" Feng Hanyu nodded, then retreated with the tray. She didn't stand directly at the door, but walked to the sound of conversation in the study where she couldn't hear it, and then stopped, standing there and guarding quietly, and everyone who passed by here would be driven away by her.
"You girl, you're quite sensible." Dai Xuan saw Feng Hanyu's movements through the window, and couldn't help but praise it.
"Hey, hey!" Two more laughs.
Hearing this, Murong Fu's heart was annoyed, but there was no way to make him change the way he laughed. can't change the way he laughs, so naturally he has to change to another way, serious things, the best way to be unconscious, "Now, what can the two of you be?" ”
"Wait a minute." Chen Feng had already stood up from his chair between words, and then walked towards the table above, "Before the matter, there are still some things that need to be verified. During the conversation, Chen Feng had already taken the four treasures of the study and solemnly placed them on the table, holding the brush in his hand, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hung the brush on the pen stand, and took out a pencil that had been prepared a long time ago from the drawer on the side.
This pencil was originally a willow branch, which was blackened and wrapped in layers of paper, and was sharpened.
Dai Xuan and Murong Fu only watched Chen Feng's movements, and they were confused, Dai Zhou was better, he had seen Chen Feng draw with a pencil, and when he saw Chen Feng's posture, he could guess what Chen Feng probably wanted to draw, but as for what to draw, he had no way of knowing.
Although Murong Fu didn't know what Chen Feng wanted to do, since Chen Feng had already made a move, Murong Fu couldn't bother, just watching Chen Feng work on the first seat for a while.
After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng finally put down the pen in his hand, picked up the paper he had scribbled and painted, and then unfolded another piece of paper, and moved the things on the first piece of straw paper.
"Law, please take a look, this is what the murder weapon looks like?" Chen Feng took the piece of paper and walked to the paper, and then placed the paper on the table next to him.
"This ......" was stunned, and he was somewhat disdainful in his heart, although Chen Feng was a member of the imperial court and had done a lot of practical things for the people, but he was so behaving in front of him, it was inevitable that some people would have an axe, after all, although his status was low, he was professional in such things as autopsy.
Now, Chen Feng took a piece of paper casually, but after listening to his narration, he wanted to draw his brother's style, it was simply an idiot's dream, and he had already passed, this kind of knife was not seen in Datang.
There was no cash on the face, but in his heart he was still somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Feng's behavior, but this dissatisfaction disappeared the moment his eyes were on the paper.
"This! This! His eyes grew brighter and wider, "How is this possible?" ”
"What can't be?" Murong Fu saw the appearance of the pretend, and also stretched his neck to this side.
"Could it be this murder weapon?" Chen Feng looked at Qi Zuo and asked softly.
"It's possible! It's possible! The man was a little excited, "Where did Da Si Nong get such a drawing?" ”
"It was drawn by the right people." Chen Feng's face returned to a faint and impeccable smile.
"Fit?" He was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Chen Feng had indeed drawn a piece of straw paper at the right time, "Da Si Nong is really talented!" ”
Chen Feng has heard this kind of praise a lot, and he has long stopped taking it to heart, besides, he has self-knowledge, where is the talent, but he just happens to know something they don't know.