"Song Baihu is so majestic, why, now the public security in Zhongzhou is no longer under the control of our prefect's yamen, and it has been changed to the supervision of Jinyiwei?"

Feng Chen's joking voice came in from behind, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a pair of moire boots on the soles of his feet, and the sapphire blue belt made people more and more handsome and straight.

Song Lian, who heard the voice, turned his head suddenly, his face was slightly distorted, and soon evoked a just right smile, and said in a slightly warning voice:

"Feng Duwei, what a coincidence, what errand does Jinyi Wei do, it's not the turn of the prefect's yamen to take care of it."

"Jinyiwei is subordinate to the emperor, so naturally it is not the turn of the prefect's yamen to take charge, but unfortunately, the security of this area is my responsibility, and I will also ask for one or two."

Feng Chen's voice was still tepid, and there was a just right smile on the corner of his lips.

Song Lian looked at Feng Chen's flawless face, seemed to hear the sound of his back molars grinding, and then said with a smile:

"It's natural, Captain Fengdu, please."

Watching Feng Chen walk leisurely, ignoring Song Lian's eyes, he walked into the Qin Mansion like a leisurely stroll, and sat on the tree to watch the lively Ye Hezhen from a distance with a little admiration.

"Do you say that Feng Chen is really my brother, how do you look at it, his temperament doesn't follow me at all."

Ye Hezhen glanced at September beside him, holding a branch in his hand and shaking it constantly, and said with a puzzled voice.

The corners of September's mouth twitched, and then he spoke:

"General, it's you who don't follow the title of son."

"Phew, you fool, your general needs to follow him, where is he good, you say, where is better than me, don't you just have the same face as me, are you mentally retarded?"

Ye Hezhen slapped the back of September's head, and pondered again after speaking.

He remembered that Jiang Zhi's girl scolded him like this, she was mentally retarded, yes.

September rubbed the back of his head that was hurt, looked at the ground not far away with some grievances, and said:

"General, do you think our Feng Gongzi can clean up Song Lian, I don't think that guy looks like a fuel-efficient lamp."

Hearing this, Ye Hezhen threw down the branch, his eyes became deep, and he said:

"Let's take a look first, if it doesn't work, let's all go down, cover his head, drag him to the alley, beat him half to death, are things ready?"

"General, it's been prepared for a long time, where is the seventh brother still guarding the back door."

September nodded and spoke.

July has always been much more reliable than September, Ye Hezhen's heart was relaxed, and his eyes were fixed on the scene under the tree.

"Since Song Baihu and Feng Duwei are here, then Ji Gongzi won't leave, let's talk about it."

Seeing Song Lian walk in, Jiang Zhi's smile became even more obvious, she knew that there must be Song Lian behind this matter, and the two of them designed Qin Feng, not only to plot her life, but also to plot the Qin family's property.

If they didn't teach the two of them a lesson today, they would really think that she Jiang Zhi had no father and no mother, so they let them knead and pinch her, which was really ridiculous.

"Say? Song Baihu, you came at the right time, you saw the land deed in my hand, now this house belongs to me, but the Qin family is here and does not leave, and threatens and intimidates and beats people, how can this be counted? ”

Ji Shu wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his thumb, and didn't care about the dried blood scab on his forehead, which looked a little terrifying.

But Song Lian was very satisfied, isn't the wound on his head evidence of being beaten, he sneered, and looked at the two of them, Jiang Zhi and Qin Bangping, and said sharply:

"It's really bold, Qin Bangping, you are also a member of the Yamen, you are so ignorant of the rules, you break the law, and Jiang Zhi, at a young age, is so vicious, it is simply Diao Min, and you will have it when you grow up."

After saying this, Song Lian felt that he had explained enough, waved his hand, and glanced at Zhou An, the chief flag beside him, and the Jinyi guard behind him moved.

"What is Song Baihu anxious about, and I haven't asked clearly, why since Gongzi Ji has taken the title deed, why the Qin family doesn't recognize it, I don't know how the Qin family gave you the title deed?"

Feng Chen raised his hand and pressed Song Lian, and the government soldiers around him also moved, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.

"This is the mortgage book drawn by the third child of the Qin family himself, I can still fake it, Qin Feng, you explain it to Song Baihu."

Ji Shu was confident, so he was naturally not afraid, and pushed Qin Feng beside him, his voice arrogant.

Qin Feng was pushed and staggered, nodded hurriedly, and just as he was about to speak, he was picked up by Jiang Zhi on the side, but his immature voice was rarely serious:

"Don't talk about my third uncle, I'm not so angry, as soon as I say this, I want to ask Song Baihu to comment on it, I want to come to Jinyiwei to run an errand for the emperor, and I will listen to the heavens, I must be impartial and will not be bought, right?"

At this time, it was already past breakfast, and the Qin Mansion had already surrounded a lot of people, and a high hat was brought to Song Lian, so he couldn't take it off.

Song Lian's face sank, looking at Jiang Zhi's eyes becoming more and more solemn, nodded slightly, and said:

"Jin Yiwei has always handled cases impartially, and Miss Jiang can say any grievances."

"My third uncle has always been an honest man, and he is timid, he usually goes out for a shopping trip, and he doesn't even go to the Red Mansion, but this Ji Gongzi got my third uncle to bully, and even forced my third uncle to sign and draw a charge."

"He also said that if he didn't draw the charge, he would chop off my third uncle's hand, Song Baihu, it's not me lying, you ask the neighbors, Ji Gongzi said that he didn't say this, you look at the scared my third uncle, his legs are weak."

Jiang Zhi said as she stepped forward and pulled Qin Feng to her side, her voice contained grievances, and her cat-like eyes were cute.

Song Baihu coughed lightly, looked at Ji Shu, and asked:

"You threatened Qin Feng?"

"I'll just say it so casually, this Qin Feng already owes me money, it's not natural to repay the debt, it's just this little slut's nonsense, I have the title deed and the mortgage, what else do I need?"

Ji Shu hated Jiang Zhi so much at this time that his teeth itched, and he said impatiently.

"Look, he admitted it, this mortgage was forced by him to my third uncle, and besides, I owe money, what does my third uncle owe you?"

After Ji Shu opened his mouth, Jiang Zhi directly intercepted the words, and her voice improved a lot.

Song Baihu glared at Ji Shu coldly, this lack of heart, he dared to admit whatever people said, so many people were here, why didn't he have a brain.

"The money from the gambling house, he goes to the gambling house every day, didn't the neighbors see it?"

When Ji Shu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh again, there was no one who didn't know about Qin San's trip to the gambling house.

As soon as these words fell, Song Lian stroked his forehead, and just as he was about to speak, Feng Chen on the side smiled, hooked the corners of his lips, and said to Song Baihu:

"I know this, and I also know it when I want to come to Song Baihu, we met at that time."

"Naturally, I have seen it, but you have also heard it, Qin Feng owes money to the gambling house, and the debt is mortgaged, there is nothing wrong with it, this Qin family should be from the Ji Mansion."

Song Lian said with a cold face.