The capture room in Qihuan Mansion was not found in nothing. They found the person who witnessed the placement of the catapult.↗

But that was the result. It rained quite a bit that night, and the visibility was poor. The person I witnessed wanted to go forward and see carefully, but was stopped by the other party - he dared to come forward again and take your life!

Therefore, the conclusion reached by the Capture House is that this matter is not something that ordinary people can do, and it must involve major forces.

This is total nonsense.

But nonsense is not in vain. With this conclusion, the Captain House suggested to Boling Ben Monastery that the matter involves major forces, we cannot act hasty, and we cannot be wronged by others at will. Therefore, this matter... needs to be investigated in detail!

A detailed investigation will inevitably delay time, so take it slowly.

General Kong Yu and President Song were so angry that they jumped straight, but there was nothing they could do. The house arrest requires an attitude and a conclusion.

Of course, if you want to say that the house arrest has not done its best, no one knows that it has not done its best. When encountering a real major case, the house arrest will definitely turn the city upside down, and at the same time, we will find all the city foxes and clubs to find out the clues carefully.

However, the case of trenchers is obviously not particularly big. The teachers of this college cannot go privately to ask for the arresting room and ask them to work hard in secret.

No progress was seen, and things were put on hold.

The Chief Tu Educational College was quite dissatisfied with this. He even went to visit Li Yongsheng in person on the fourth day of the incident.

This is a private visit, but his arrival still alarmed the Bo Institute. Zhao Pingchuan did not show up. After Song Jiayuan heard about it, he also came to accompany him.

Li Yongsheng seemed not very angry about the inaction of the house arrest, so he only asked, "It's okay if you can't investigate food as the best, but you can't ask about tax houses?"

He was also a little doubtful, whether it was the revenge of the two injured persons, and that person was also the only one who came to make things difficult for him. If he could pry open the two mouths, he might be able to find out what he could follow the clues.

"If people don't pursue the attack tolerance, they will be considered as giving face," Song Jiayuan replied with a wry smile.

The Qin tax envoy of the Qihuan Mansion Tax House was born in Bo's college. Mr. Kong was very strong in his aura and looked down on the tax envoy. The tax envoy had no choice but to investigate the tax envoy, but the tax envoy wanted to investigate the tax envoy, and the tax envoy resolutely withstood.

Are you mistaken? My people have been beaten, so you still come and check it out? Kong Shujie is a blogger, and I am a blogger too!

Seeing Li Yongsheng's helpless look, Tu Yuanqing comforted him, "It's best if you're okay. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years... I must have some bad things in the Qihuan Punishment Centre."

The purpose of educating is so willful. If others don’t give him face, he won’t give him face.

Anyway, he is a gilded cadre, and his assessment is also produced by the county magistrate's office and the education house, and it has nothing to do with the arresting house.

"I like villains to take revenge from morning to night," Li Yongsheng smiled hard, "I want to educate and learn, what is the situation in the capital now?"

"I just entered the rematch," Tu Yuanqing smiled slightly, "I am very optimistic about you, but... it is not convenient to use this for now."

After the two left, Song Jiayuan asked in a low voice, "We have entered the rematch, why can't we make a fuss?"

Tu Jiaohua looked at him and pondered for a while. Fang Shi replied, "The ranking of his story books is...the last one."

"Ah?" Song Jiayuan was shocked when he heard this. He sighed for a long time, "Oh, no wonder Boss Zhao didn't pay attention to this matter. It turned out that he had guessed it long ago."

The story book "Save" won the county name. Even if President Song didn't pay attention to it before, he later learned the taste.

"He guessed nothing!" Tu Yuanqing smiled coldly. He was not a person who showed his emotions, but Zhao Pingchuan had always looked down on him. He had not been satisfied with the surname Zhao for a long time.

"Oh?" President Song raised his brow, "What's going on?"

"This..." Tu Yuanqing hesitated for a moment. He came from the capital. He was no worse than Lin Jintang in terms of information. He knew more about many inside stories.

If Lin Jiaohua asked about these inside stories, he would not even tell them even if he beat them to death, but would only pretend not to know - if you know more, I will have fewer opportunities.

However, Song Jiayuan belongs to the monastery... She is considered a public institution on earth and has no direct competitive relationship with him.

After thinking about it, he still gave the answer, "That story book is passed by Minister Lao Rong's hand."

Minister Lao Rong's name is Rong Zaidao. Of course, Song Jiayuan knew that he was originally from the Rong family and had a reputation all over the world. He was once the deputy minister of the Ministry of Education and Culture. He heard this answer, he was a little desperate, "Minister Lao Rong is not optimistic... Isn't that the end?"

I am illiterate and you, so I have nothing to say! Tu Yuanqing glanced at him, do you know who Rong Zaidao is?

However, it is normal for President Song to not understand this trip when he thought that Bo’s college was not good at literary talent.

The key is that he has pointed out the key points, and even if he doesn't continue talking, the other party can ask someone else.

So he simply answered, "Minister Lao Rong is a benchmark of the art school, don't you know?"

The three words "The Painting" in my ears, President Song immediately understood. He nodded with a sudden realization, "So that's it."

The painting school is a school of cultural context in the Middle Kingdom. Strictly speaking, it cannot be called a school, it is just a style tendency.

Since it is known as the painting style, it emphasizes that writing is like a painting, and if the words are gorgeous, the painting will not look beautiful, and try to use some rare characters, which means that you have mastered many techniques in the painting method.

Then, the word "meaning" emphasizes artistic conception. Many things cannot be written directly, and they will become vulgar. They must be vague and let readers experience it. As for whether they are mountains or mountains or water, it depends on their personal understanding.

Of course, many times, behind this hazy situation, there is no standard answer - what do you guess it is?

From this point of view, the pictorial articles are a bit similar to the abstract paintings in the earth's painting world. You can't understand it? It's because you are not good at reading it. This painting is not for you to see!

Rong Zaidao is such a person, and he has a nearly pathological persistence in painting techniques. Many articles explain the profound truths in plain language. His evaluation of such articles is just one word: Bah!

Tu Yuanqing is very clear about this person. This person has low political literacy and almost zero sensitivity. If you don’t like it, it’s a squirt.

"Save the Soldier Lei Feng" is a story book. When it comes to Rong Zaidao's hands, it will definitely die. Moreover, this story book has also been read by Tu Yuanqing, which is just plain language, but does not use plain language, and contains any profound truths.

Minister Lao Rong was not shot like this, why?

Because some people have seen the taste of the storybook, and they must have mentioned it, Rong Zaidao dared not to let it go.

But even so, it would be normal for Lao Rong to give the call book a low score.

So until now, Tu Yuanqing is still optimistic about this storybook - this is also his motivation to run forward and afterwards.

However, he could not tell others about such things, especially to those deputy tutors.

Song Jiayuan was still not very clear about the tricks here, but he roughly understood what the painting school represents, so he sneered, "Tsk, is it difficult to write articles well? If you insist on making it impossible for anyone to understand, it means you are clever?"

Tu Yuan laughed, "What do you say... do you think I want to say to Minister Lao Rong?"

President Song's face changed suddenly, "Don't worry...even though I do think so."

Tu Yuanqing glanced at him, "Then I'll make up. Don't spread my words, and I won't spread your words."

To put it bluntly, he didn't want to spread the news. He just said it based on righteous indignation, and now of course he has to control the spread.

"Why am I talking too much?" Song Jiayuan smiled slightly. He might not be able to do anything else. It is still okay to figure out people's hearts. "I just regret that Li Yongsheng has such a good card, but he can't play it."

Tu Yuanqing sighed heavily, "Oh, who said no?"

Not only did Li Yongsheng not have good cards, but in the eyes of others, he was a little bit out of nothing. The radio station was placed in the monastery, while he himself stayed in the rental house, continued to sell radios, and lived there at night.

He even said more than once - I'm just not afraid, if you have sex, you'll hit me with a trencher!

In the eyes of others, he was just crazy, and Mr. Kong even called him to scold him.

But it was useless, he was determined to live outside.

Kong Shujie thought that he had a substitute, and that only he knew the production of this radio, and that others would never kill him, so she simply didn't bother to bother him.

She even had a little hope that if something went wrong, then Bo’s hospital would be able to intervene with all its strength.

However, Li Yongsheng was not satisfied. After a few days, he went directly to find Qin Tianzhu, a Neishasheng.

Qin Tianzhu went out to play again a few days ago. After all, he was a grade-stop student and his homework was solid. It was normal for him to play crazy for a year.

A day after he came back, he heard about Li Yongsheng, and before he could react, the other party came to the door.

"I want to ask Senior Qin to do a favor. My house was smashed, so I can't just let it go."

"I'm about to find you," Qin Tianzhu said clearly, "It's too unworthy of the Qin family to dare to bully the people I'm guarding."

But the next moment, he laughed, "I thought you wouldn't come to ask for help."

"I never ask anyone for my own affairs," Li Yongsheng shook his head, "but this time, they almost hurt the innocent, and I absolutely cannot bear it!"

This is what annoyed him the most. If the other party comes to him, he really doesn't care, but he will definitely not tolerate the two announcers and Xiao Xianhou who were almost injured.

Qin Tianzhu was stunned at first, then smiled and nodded, stretched out a thumb, "I admire you, I will help you with just these two words... How can I help me?"

"Before helping, let's talk about the compensation," Li Yongsheng smiled, then raised a finger, "Is a radio enough?"
Chapter completed!