Seeing Xiao Feng looking into the back hall, An Sizheng looked embarrassed.
"Sir, please don't blame me. My daughter was under house arrest because of her illness, so she was very angry and lost her temper."
Xiao Feng glanced at him sideways: "I think you put her under house arrest, right?"
An Sizheng swore: "I'm really not a subordinate, but my wife, my wife."
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "I just took over the case of the female corpse in the dry well, and Lord Guo Jun fell ill, and your daughter also asked for leave. Am I so riddled with bad luck that I scare you like this?"
When An Si saw Xiao Feng smashing the window paper, he laughed twice and his expression became more relaxed.
"Your Majesty is so clever. I know I can't hide it from you. If your Majesty needs me, I will go through fire and water, even to the death."
But my wife and I are nearly fifty years old, and we only have one daughter, so I still hope that you will show your favor."
An Si Zheng repeatedly handed over his hand and almost knelt down to kowtow to Xiao Feng. This shows that he really loves his daughter.
Xiao Feng sighed: "Lao An, do you think you can save your daughter by hiding her and not letting her go on duty?
Can you protect her temporarily or forever? Or are you planning to find a family as soon as possible and marry her off, will she be willing?"
An Si was grimacing, and Xiao Feng's words were all about his pain.
He knew very well who his daughter liked. Apart from Zhang Wuxin, she probably wouldn't marry anyone.
But even though she liked Zhang Wuxin so much, An Qingyue still firmly returned to the capital to work as a head catcher. This shows that she is by no means the kind of woman who will be honest after getting married.
Seeing that An Si was silent, Xiao Feng said calmly: "If you can trust me and ask her to help me investigate the case, I guarantee that she will be fine. Not only for this case, but as long as I don't die, I will guarantee that she will be fine."
It's not that Xiao Feng is willing to talk big and make wishes, but he actually needs manpower for this case.
Jiajing will never let Jin Yiwei intervene in this case. In this way, if Shen Lian and the others are used, they will be harming their friends, and Xiao Feng will never do it.
In addition to Jin Yiwei, Xiao Feng also has military friends like Yu Dayou and Hu Zongxian. But for cases involving the prince, the military is more sensitive than Jin Yiwei, and Xiao Feng cannot harm his eldest disciple.
Calculating this, the only person I can use is Zhang Tianci. But Zhang Tianci is not strong enough, and he has to support business and build a world view, so it is difficult to count on him.
Only people from Shuntian Mansion are the people he can naturally use.
He sold his favor to Guo Jun and refused to let him go through this troubled water. The only one left was An Qingyue.
An Qingyue has great prestige among the fishermen and is good at martial arts. With her help, he can handle everything easily. Without her, those fishermen would definitely be acting erratically and pretending to be sick.
So Xiao Feng did not hesitate to make a promise in exchange for this helper.
An Sizheng's eyes lit up. He was also a veteran in officialdom and had long seen that Xiao Feng had great stamina, otherwise he would not have secretly helped Xiao Feng to talk about Xinren.
Xiao Fengguan, a Taoist cultivator, was deeply trusted by Jiajing, and had an inextricable relationship with Lu Bing, but the most important thing was himself.
He has a profound knowledge of the Dharma and a deep scheming mind. He seems to be very lucky and can always win by chance;
Otherwise, no matter how much others help him, it will be useless.
If An Qingyue can be protected by such a person, she will be much stronger than herself. Although it is a bit risky, how can there be any good thing in the world that can be obtained without taking risks?
An Si was weighing it for a moment, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Sir, please wait a moment!"
An Si was walking into the back hall and saw his wife standing guard at the door, sobbing and wiping away her tears, complaining about how she had given birth to such a careless daughter.
An Qingyue punched and kicked her in the house and smashed her room into pieces, but she still did not dare to break through the door that her mother was guarding.
She was not afraid of her father scolding her, but she was afraid of her mother crying, so she didn't dare to do anything except break things to vent her anger.
An Si was coughing: "Let her come out."
The lady looked up and asked in surprise: "Are you drunk? Didn't you ask me to keep an eye on her no matter what?"
An Sizheng smiled bitterly and said: "We can see her for three days, but can we see her for three years?
With her temperament, she will either make great achievements or cause great disasters. There is nothing we can do about it. Since God has given her an opportunity, let's just take advantage of it."
After all, An Sizheng had been in Daolusi for many years, and he had the tone and mentality of a Taoist without even realizing it.
An Qingyue was overjoyed and rushed over to cover her mother's mouth, fearing that her mother would object.
"Dad, are you willing to let me out? Can I go on duty at Shuntian Mansion?"
An Si Zheng nodded: "Mr. Xiao took over the case of the Gujing female corpse. He promised that as long as you can help him investigate the case, and as long as he doesn't die, he will always protect you. This deal is doable, and dad agreed."
An Qingyue puffed up her cheeks, she didn't need Xiao Feng's protection, who could that bad guy protect?
However, her father finally agreed to let her out. At this time, she couldn't let things get into trouble, so An Qingyue acquiesced to the deal her father made for her.
An Qingyue put on the headcatcher's clothes, tied up her ponytail with a hair rope, ran out of the back hall feeling refreshed, and held her hands to Xiao Fenggong.
"I heard that Mr. Xiao has taken over the case, and Shuntian Mansion will definitely cooperate with it. If anything happens, just give me your orders!"
Xiao Feng nodded and said with a smile: "That's very good. You can go to Chunyan Tower with me first."
An Qingyue was stunned, her face suddenly turned red, and she was so angry that she almost drew a knife and slashed him.
An Sizheng was also stunned, and said calmly: "Sir, my little girl has a hot temper, it's better not to make such jokes with her..."
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "I'm not kidding. Some people say that Wang Tuiguan is fond of romantic affairs. Chunyan Tower is well-informed. If we want to inquire about such things, of course it is the most convenient place to go there."
Only then did An Qingyue realize it, her face still flushed, and she said loudly: "Impossible, Lao Wang is not that kind of person!"
Xiao Feng said strangely: "That's strange. You and he just work together. It's impossible for you to still look at him after get off work. How can you be sure that he doesn't visit those places?"
An Qingyue was at a loss for words. She just had an instinctive feeling. She had to come up with evidence to prove that Lao Wang was not a womanizer. She really didn't.
It's not just her, it's probably no one else.
If you want to say that a person is lustful, it is easy to find evidence, such as pornographic books, his lustful eyes when looking at women, his liking for visiting brothels, etc.
But to say that a person is not lewd is a matter of suspicion. It can only be said that all men are good men until they are caught.
So An Qingyue followed Xiao Feng into Chunyan Tower unconvinced, and immediately aroused a lot of cooing and attention.
When her mother, Yan Niang, saw Xiao Feng come in, she blushed inexplicably and stepped forward to greet him sweetly.
"Hey, Mr. Xiao, why are you free today to come visit the girls?"
Zhang Tianci is the front desk boss of Chunyan Building, and Xiao Feng is naturally half the boss, so entering Chunyan Building is somewhat of a way to inspect the work.
As long as the girls were not accompanying the guests, they all leaned on the railing and looked at Xiao Feng with a smile.
Many of those accompanying the guests also opened their windows and looked out at Xiao Feng.
Not a single customer expressed dissatisfaction with this, and they also followed the girl to watch.
Meeting Mr. Xiao while visiting a brothel is not a common occurrence, and it is enough to brag about among your friends.
There were more dedicated customers who were lying in front of the window with the girl in tandem with the flowing water in the mountains, showing their two heads to look at, but it was inevitable that they would make some um um ah ah ah ah ah sounds.
Before Xiao Feng could say anything, Yan Niang saw An Qingyue, her face immediately changed, and her red mouth curled up.
"Oh, who am I talking about? It turns out to be Mr. An. Why, a customer died, and you still have to chase us until we close the door!"
Why didn't that Wang Tuiguan come? Oh, by the way, I heard that he was imprisoned for taking someone's life.
This real murder case can't be solved, but it's staring at us, a romantic ghost who has a bad taste in horses!"
An Qingyue's face turned red with anger. She knew that Yan Niang had a strong opinion on her, but she had never been so rude before.
She only thought that Shuntian Mansion had been unlucky recently, so everyone pushed against the wall, but she didn't know that it was because she stood next to Xiao Feng after she came in. She was so close that her arms were almost touching each other.
An Qingyue does not regard herself as a woman when she is working, but Yan Niang regards her as a woman, and although she is quite beautiful, she lacks femininity.
I... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, there is no girl in my building who is not gentler and cuter than her.
Mr. Xiao doesn’t just dislike me, no, no, no, doesn’t he dislike that we are all brothel girls?
But are we willing to be brothel girls? We also have bad backgrounds and can’t help ourselves!
Why can you be a female head catcher and I can only be a brothel mother?
So, I'll tell you a few words, what do you have to feel aggrieved about?