Noticing that Han Fei and Zhang Liang came in, Mrs. Hu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately she was not a genius, otherwise......

Entering the study, Han Fei first called Zheng Ze, and then turned his eyes to Mrs. Hu, "Han Fei took the liberty of bothering, and I hope that Mrs. will forgive me!" ”

Madame Hu raised her head and glanced at this young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and knew that he was the ninth prince.

"Childe is serious." In front of Han Fei, Mrs. Hu maintained the demeanor that a noble lady should have, after all, not everyone is like Zheng Ze, who will say, "Madam, you don't want to ...... either."

But looking at Mrs. Hu, Han Fei keenly observed the abnormality, and he frowned, "Regarding Zuo Sima's death, Han Fei has some doubts, I don't know if Mrs. can provide a clue." ”

Zhang Liang glanced at Han Fei, and then at Mrs. Hu, and kept staring at the married woman, oh no, staring at the widow all the time, in the eyes of the young man, it was not very polite.

But even a quick glance allowed him to find the clue.

"Childe, please speak." The young woman's gentle and dignified voice sounded, and Zheng Ze listened to it on the side, and suddenly had a different feeling.

Looking at Mrs. Hu, who has a peaceful demeanor, a dignified and gentle demeanor, there seems to be a strong sense of contrast.

Han Fei stared at the young woman in front of him with burning eyes, and said slowly: "I'm wondering, Zuo Sima was killed not long ago, why didn't Mrs. look sad, but seemed to be a little happy?" ”

Mrs. Hu's graceful and beautiful face did not show any discoloration, her hands folded on her waist, listening to Han Fei's "slander" words, she seemed to be a little angry, and the gentle young woman showed this emotion and seemed to have a sense of coldness and incloseness, "How can I see the emotions in my heart?" ”

Hearing this, Han Fei shook his head and smiled, "I really can't peek into Madame's heart, but my eyes are the windows of my soul, and from Madame's eyes, I can see joy that shouldn't appear." ”

On the side, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, Han Fei couldn't spy on his wife's heart, which means that kung fu is not at home!

Regarding Han Fei's remarks, Mrs. Hu didn't know how to refute them for a while. Zheng Ze said that he wanted to take Lang Yu to see her, but he couldn't hide his joy.

Seeing Mrs. Hu's powerless appearance, Han Fei continued: "And I heard the servant say that on the night Zuo Sima was killed, I also heard the sound of his quarrel with his wife, and the next morning, his body was found, how can Mrs. explain this?" ”

Mrs. Hu was a little overwhelmed by the forced questioning of people like Han Fei, but fortunately, he was not like Zheng Ze, hugging himself and asking......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but set her eyes on Zheng Ze.

And following her line of sight, Han Fei and Zhang Liang also paid attention to Zheng Ze.

Han Fei frowned, could it be that this matter still has something to do with him?

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, Zheng Ze stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "Ninth Prince, you have to talk about evidence in handling the case, how can you slander people's innocence." ”

Han Fei shook his head and retorted, "Reasoning should also be emphasized in handling cases, and correct reasoning can also obtain evidence that cannot disappear." ”

Zhang Liang was on the side, silently watching the two play against each other, silently not speaking.

I saw Zheng Ze put his hand on a bamboo slip on the bookshelf, and twisted it lightly, "However, reasoning is not worth mentioning in front of evidence!" ”

As his words fell, the sound of the crashing mechanism resounded in the study.

Click! Click!

The bookshelf began to vibrate, and the next moment, in front of Zheng Ze, it slowly opened from the middle, and what caught his eye was an empty secret room, and in the middle of the secret room was a pool of blood and an empty box.

After doing this, Zheng Ze watched Han Fei and Zhang Liang go in to investigate, but he didn't make any moves.

This secret room was indeed hidden by Liu Yi, he only knew it because he was familiar with the plot, and Han Fei did not find it at the first time because he was one day short and the Liu family disposed of the corpse.

Zheng Ze clasped his hands on his chest and waited quietly for them to finish the survey, without the slightest intention of participating.

He was a little interested in Baiyue's treasure, but he kept a wait-and-see attitude, and he didn't want to rush to the front to block the knife for Han Fei.

The secrets buried more than ten years ago are not so simple to dig out. None of them were revealed in the original book, and Zheng Ze even suspected that it was a hoax.

And the wealth needed to open the fourth stage of the puppet, he already has a plan.

When everything was over, Zheng Ze took Han Fei and the others out of Sima's mansion.

Han Fei touched his chin and looked at Zheng Ze who was walking in front.

Is there any suspicion in Mrs. Hu? Of course there is.

But now, he is more interested in Zheng Ze. Was it the information that he had just come out of Madame Hu's mouth, or was he one of the people involved in the matter?

However, I heard the purple girl say that he was in Zilanxuan that night.

"Mr. Zheng......" As soon as Han Fei spoke, he saw Zheng Ze in front of him waving his hand.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Seeing this, Zhang Liang on the side spoke: "Didn't Mr. Zheng say that Liu Sima is your beloved relatives and friends, siblings, don't you want to know who his murderer is?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Ze stopped, stretched out his hand and patted the young Zhang Liang's shoulder again, "Then you must have heard it wrong, go home and ask your grandfather to make it up for you, you can't burn your ears at a young age." ”

Seeing this situation, Zhang Liang was dumbfounded, and he reluctantly asked Han Fei for help, only to get an expression of powerlessness.

On the long street, the three of them walked in the direction of Zilanxuan.

Han Fei finally didn't hold back, and asked Zheng Ze: "I can't figure it out, what does Mr. Zheng want to do?" ”

It doesn't matter if you can get information from him, there is never only one line of reasoning in the case. He was more interested in the fact that since Zheng Ze didn't want to say more, why was he willing to bring them to Sima Mansion?

Zheng Ze smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for the wind to come, and before that, I also ask Jiu Gongzi not to find trouble for me." ”

Of course, he wouldn't say that the secret of taking the initiative to take them to participate in the Baiyue Treasure was to let them charge in front of them to block the sword. Although Han Fei will find out more clues when he finds out more clues, isn't this what you took the initiative to ask?

As soon as Zheng Ze's words fell, a coquettish voice came from not far away.

"Brother! Little Ryoko! ”

Hearing this voice, the faces of the three people changed slightly.

Han Fei's expression unconsciously showed a touch of helplessness, Honglian was bored again.

And Zhang Liang was full of wry smiles, Her Royal Highness the princess came to torture me again.

As for Zheng Ze, his expression was very subtle, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

The three of them looked at the other side at the same time, only to see a girl in a pink palace dress waving her arms at them, and at the same time running towards this side.

When the pedestrians on the road saw this luxurious and energetic girl, they were afraid to avoid her.

It was only in front of the three of them that Honglian stopped, propped her hands on her legs, and gasped slightly, "Brother, you came out to play this time and didn't take me with you!" The girl looked at Han Fei with a complaining face.

Without waiting for Han Fei to give a reasonable explanation, she looked at Zhang Liang again, "Xiao Liangzi, you actually dare to hide it from me, see how I clean you up!" ”

Zhang Liang smiled even more bitterly, and hurriedly waved his hand, asking for help from Han Fei on the side, "Brother Han." ”

Hearing this, Han Fei could only take out his brother's shelf, "Red Lotus, don't mess around, my brother still has friends!" ”

Red Lotus's collagen-covered face showed doubts, and then she turned her head to look at Zheng Ze, "Eh, who is he?" Brother's new friend? ”

Han Fei introduced her, "This is Mr. Zheng, Honglian, don't be rude!" ”

Looking at the lively girl, Zheng Ze smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Huh? Mr? Is it a gentleman at such a young age? Why didn't he speak? Is he mute? ”