Zhao Feng and Zhou Rui looked at each other, and both saw the questioning look in each other's eyes.
Zheng Xiong laughed and said to the two of them.
"Let me introduce you two. This is my dog Zheng Bo. Son, this is His Highness the eldest prince of the current dynasty, and this is Mr. Zhao from Zhongshushe!"
When Zheng Bo heard this, he curled his lips and walked over. He didn't say hello to the two of them at all, and sat directly opposite them.
"It turns out to be His Highness the First Prince. Why are you still in the capital?"
Zhou Rui was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Feng looked up at Zheng Bo and looked up and down. Before he could speak, Zheng Bo slammed the teacup on the table.
"How dare you, a young middle school student, to look at me so unscrupulously?"
"What a courageous dog. You are just a royal dog!"
Zheng Bo offended both Zhou Rui and Zhao Feng with just two sentences. Zheng Xiong didn't have anything to say, but looked at the two of them with a smile.
"My son is usually a disciplinarian. After all, I only have this one child, and he will definitely inherit the title in the future."
Hearing this, Zhou Rui didn't say anything, but Zhao Feng cleared his throat.
Everyone knows that Zhou Rui has a character that neither fights nor grabs, but if they regard him as such a person, then they are overthinking it!
Zhao Feng sat there, looked up at Zheng Bo, and said calmly.
"So what if I am a dog of the royal family? It seems that no one was raised as a dog for the royal family. Do you think those descendants can forget the things that their ancestors were dogs? It's just some puppy breeds. !”
"I'm afraid there are some bastards. Although they rely on the glory of their ancestors, they are not even qualified to be dogs now. They say they don't care about political affairs or get involved in the court. He wants to ask, but others don't agree!"
"Actually, this is nothing. After all, it's good to be able to enjoy the glory and wealth honestly. I'm afraid that my health is already very bad, and I have to wipe the butt of my descendants!"
Zhao Feng's words, which were like a barrage of words, immediately stunned Zheng Xiong and Zheng Bo.
It can be said that Zhao Feng never mentions them, but never leaves them!
Zheng Xiong gritted his teeth secretly, while Zheng Bo's face turned green and red.
But Zhao Feng still wants to kill people and punish his heart.
"Of course, such a son of a bitch can't compare with the two Marquises, don't you think so, little Marquis?"
Zheng Bo gritted his teeth, his face turned completely dark, and he reluctantly let out a soft hum.
Zheng Xiong had already labeled Zhao Feng as someone not to be trifled with, but he didn't expect that this person from Zhongshushe would have such a sharp tongue!
However, after careful inquiry, we found out that Zhao Feng had a direct confrontation with officials from the Six Ministries alone in the court, and even Prime Minister Feng Shen was defeated.
Although there are some other reasons for this, Zhao Feng's eloquence cannot be ignored.
Seeing that they were about to break up, Zhou Rui quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Master Zhao, whether they are officials or these feudal nobles, they are actually all for the Great Zhou Dynasty. We are one family, so why do we need to talk about two different families?"
Hearing this, Zheng Xiong felt a little better. After all, the name "Zuzhong" was really unpleasant.
"What the eldest prince said is, I wonder if the eldest prince has anything else to do this time?"
Zheng Xiong simply stopped talking to Zhao Feng. He could not give Zhao Feng face, but he had to give Zhou Rui face.
Zhou Rui's words are also very artistic.
"Master Marquis, we do have another thing to do here this time."
"Some time ago, a businessman's daughter died at the back door of your house. This caused many people to speculate that this matter might be related to the young marquis. No, my father personally ordered me to find out about this matter. We must give the young Marquis his innocence as soon as possible!"
"Presumably the Marquis understands the righteousness well and won't stop it, right?"
When Anwen Marquis Zheng Xiong heard this, he immediately turned to look at Zheng Bo.
Zheng Bo snorted lightly.
"It's just a matter of speculation. I don't think there's any need for this investigation, right?"
Zhou Rui quickly shook his head.
"That's the wrong thing to say. We came here to investigate just to clear your name and stop everyone in the world from talking."
"Marquis Anwen is known as benevolent and righteous, and he will definitely not stop him."
Zheng Xiong coughed twice awkwardly before nodding helplessly.
"You're right. If it weren't for that person's tragic death at the back door of my house, he wouldn't have anything to do with my family. After all, a businessman's daughter is not even qualified to step into my door!"
Zhou Rui and Zhao Feng just smiled and said nothing, while Zheng Xiong asked the housekeeper to take them to the back to investigate.
Zhou Rui and Zhao Feng followed the housekeeper to the backyard of the Hou Mansion. Although this was just a Hou Mansion, because it was an ancestral property, it was even more gorgeous and exaggerated than some of the current palaces.
The two of them walked around a few times before finally arriving at Zheng Bo's door.
"Your Highness, Mr. Zhao, this is where our young master lives."
"But there is nothing suspicious here. If you two want to see it, then let you see it!"
The housekeeper said this and opened the door. Zhou Rui and Zhao Feng looked at each other and walked in directly.
The room was very tidy, but there were no toys, calligraphy or paintings, not even a desk.
You must know that the Zhou Dynasty admired literary style very much. Even if they were not interested in these, they would put a desk in the house and put the Four Treasures of the Study on it to make it arty.
Seeing the situation here, Zhao Feng and Zhou Rui felt that something was not right. It seemed that the people in the mansion had already cleaned up the place, and after such a long time, it would be difficult to collect some evidence. Like ascending to heaven.
But Zhao Feng did not give up those clues hastily. He searched carefully in the room and found some traces.
Beds in ancient times were all canopy beds, made of relatively expensive wood, and the same was true for Zheng Bo's bed.
This bed was actually made of very expensive red sandalwood. Zhao Feng walked over and looked at the two uprights of the bed frame, and soon found some traces of being worn by ropes on them.
Zhao Feng took out a pen and paper and wrote down all these doubts.
The housekeeper didn't expect that Zhao Feng and Zhou Rui were serious, so he quickly asked his servants to call Zheng Xiong and Zheng Bo over.
The father and son came here in a hurry and saw Zhao Feng looking at the floor tiles, thinking about something.
"Your Highness, what are you investigating?"
Zhou Rui is still playing tricks.
"It's just a simple investigation to make our conclusion more convincing."
