[69 Book Bar-www.] Wanyan Jingchen has left Junyue Inn, and he has not been seen here again. Does that mean that others have left the Song Dynasty and quietly returned to the Great Jin Kingdom?

Yes, it must be! The enemy of the Great Jin Kingdom is far more than the Song Dynasty, but also the Great Liao Kingdom, which is eyeing the covetous Great Liao Kingdom in the north. Although the Great Jin Kingdom has always seen the fat piece of the Song Dynasty and wants to annex it in one fell swoop, they are also a little afraid, because they are afraid that it will not be worth the loss and are worried that one day the tragedy of the mantis stalking cicadas and the oriole will be behind, so they would rather be cautious, otherwise than later, the Great Jin Kingdom and the Song Dynasty signed an alliance to unite to destroy the powerful Liao Kingdom in the north.

The sad cavalry of the Great Liao Kingdom could not resist the high morale of the Great Jin Kingdom, and was destined to change hands and become someone else's on-the-board meal.

Forget it, no matter who it is, history is there, and no one can change it easily. Even if one day the Great Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty and captured the city of Bianjing, so what? In the long river of history, this is just a rare sight, but just a passing cloud. The rise of one dynasty will definitely replace the decline of another dynasty, allowing it to start another prosperous history without exception.

Here, Ling Feng suddenly reminded him of Liudie. He didn't know when she would return to Lihua Village and when she would meet her again. Perhaps all of that was just an unknown, but he was still willing to wait until the day when the flowers were bright.

While thinking about things, eating food, occasionally pouring a cup of wine and drinking in small sips, life is still so comfortable and comfortable.

After a long time of full food and drink, Ling Feng stood up, cleared his throat and said, "I'm already full, where are you two?"

Han Huawu also stood up and said, "I've been full for a long time, just waiting for you to say this."

Liang Hongyu also stood up and said, "Cousin, the food cooked here is so delicious. You really know how to choose a place."

"It's delicious? Then we'll come here to eat next time!" Ling Feng smiled and said, "But, we're full and drunk now. It's time to go back to do the serious business. I wonder how my brothers are looking for it?"

Liang Hongyu chuckled, "Cousin, don't we know after we go back?"

"The correct answer! Then let's go back now and see if we can hear any latest clues!"

As he said that, Ling Feng, Han Huawu and Liang Hongyu walked out of the side hall of the court, settled the account, and rushed back to Liang's mansion directly.

When he returned to Liang Mansion, he met Shaoqing, the young commander. He saw his favorite woman Han Huawu and Ling Feng walking side by side. He just shook his spirit a little, then went straight forward and bowed, "Sir!"

"Sister Hongyu, let's go. There should be something serious about them." Han Huawu pulled Liang Hongyu's arm, and Liang Hongyu nodded knowingly and said, "Well, Huawu, let's go."

Shaoqing seemed to be watching Han Huawu leave after seeing her back. After not seeing her for many days, she was still as heroic as a woman, a woman she wanted to admire.

Of course, Shaoqing's disgusted appearance could not escape Ling Feng's eyes. He knew that Shaoqing must be interested in Han Huawu, otherwise he would not have stared at her back for so long, but Ling Feng would not have exposed him directly. After all, Han Huawu had not married her, so he would not have done anything to look at her for a few times. He thought Shaoqing was a brother, so he naturally wouldn't mind too much. He just patted Shaoqing on the shoulder and said, "Shaoqing, you should have something to tell me, right? Come, let's go to the room and say."

"Yes, sir." Shaoqing hurriedly came back to his senses, followed Ling Feng's footsteps and came to the room, and said: "Report to you, we have already asked the yamen runners in the mansion to disguise themselves as you told me before leaving, and then monitored everyone's every move in the mansion. We did not find any abnormal behaviors in the mansion, nor did we find a suspicious person around the mansion."

"There are no suspicious people? He's also calm and composed?" Ling Feng frowned and said, "Is it because I was wrong in judgment that the murderer was just a businessman, so he wouldn't do anything again."

Shaoqing said: "Sir, maybe this is possible. After all, the He family has had a murder, so he will naturally stay away from here. Perhaps he has left Suzhou City and fled."

Ling Feng said again: "Then how did you find the thread of silk I asked you to seize? Is there any result?"

Shaoqing replied: "Sir, that strand of silk has already produced fruit. Is it the silk from Xiangshan Satin Village? And it is a new piece of silk that has only been printed and dyed recently. The material is absolutely excellent!"

Ling Feng speculated: "Xiangshan Silk Village? Then the murderer must be a rich and wealthy man. Since he is a rich man, why did he kill He Jinyin? There is only one reason, that is, revenge killing, and he only has one purpose, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, He Jinyin! From this we can infer that He Jinyin's death will definitely be related to that steamed bun! It must!" Shaoqing said: "What should I do now by sir? All we can learn about is these clues."

"Now we wait and see, you still have to go to He Mansion to secretly protect everyone in He Mansion, prevent it from happening, and never give the murderer a slight chance to take advantage of it!

"I understand! Sir, that subordinate has said goodbye!" After saying that, Shaoqing turned around and walked out.

Ling Feng pondered: "The clues now seem to be broken, and only the only thing that can be confirmed is that the murderer must have an irreconcilable hatred with He Jinyin, otherwise he would definitely not use steamed buns to kill him. This is clearly a hint, but what does this hint? Is it really the hatred caused by a steamed bun? That's why He Jinyin ended up like this?"

"Dongdongdongdong..." He knocked on the door in a hurry, and then heard, "Sir, there is something urgent."

It was Feng Qian who heard the sound. Could it be that he had made any new discoveries? Ling Feng hurriedly said: "Come in."

Feng Qian strode in, "Sir, a male corpse just found at the mouth of the river."

"Male corpse?" Ling Feng asked directly: "How did that male corpse die? Was it killed?"

Feng Qian shook his head and said, "No, the coroner has personally tested his body. The real cause of death is that he took too much A Furong before his death, and he became too addicted. The family broke off relations with him because he got infected with A Furong. Later, he had a drug addiction and had no money to buy A Furong at a high price, so he died on the street!"

Ling Feng sighed: "A Furong, what a terrible A Furong! Once you get infected, you will never be able to quit for the rest of your life! Either you will always rely on it or go directly to see the King of Hell!"

Feng Qian said: "Yes! Although A Furong can relieve pain, if you take it too much, you can be so excited that you can go on a mortal role. If you continue for a long time, you will either lose everything or become addicted to drugs."
Chapter completed!