After all, those belongings were all on him. Although they were not much, they were enough to make Qing Chen feel a little embarrassed.
Because no matter how you look at it, it looks like someone committing murder and stealing goods in the early hours of the morning.
Leng Ruohai seemed to have noticed something, and turned to look at Leng Ruohai suspiciously in the morning. Seeing Leng Ruohai looking at him in the morning, Leng Ruohai subconsciously turned his eyes away, not wanting to look at Leng Ruohai.
"..."×2.
Leng Ruohai and the soldier were speechless. Are you pretending too badly? Anyone with eyes should be able to tell that you took it away, right?
Leng Ruohai scratched his forehead sadly, looking at Chen Chen's hesitant expression, he really didn't know what to say.
"Uh, um... Master Sanzong, would it be convenient for me to let me take a look at the... uh~ criminal evidence that you have collected?" Leng Ruohai thought for a long time and forced out a word that at least sounded good.
"Ahem~ Okay." Ling Chen scratched his head in embarrassment, took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Leng Ruohai.
Leng Ruohai opened the cloth bag and glanced around it. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't see the thing he imagined. If this person saw it, it would be really difficult to deal with it.
"Thank you, Master Sanzong." Leng Ruohai nodded, tied the bag and returned it to Ling Chen.
"Then when are we going to see King Zhenshan?" Ling Chen quickly stuffed the cloth bag into his arms and asked Leng Ruohai pretending to be calm.
Hearing this, Leng Ruohai turned to look at the soldiers. All the soldiers shook their heads slightly at Leng Ruohai, indicating that they had not found it. Leng Ruohai immediately closed his eyes in pain.
But when he turned to look at the early morning, his face returned to normal.
"Hehehe, we can leave now." Leng Ruohai said with a smile.
"That's good." Chen Chen nodded.
Just when he was about to mount his horse in the early morning, he discovered that a soldier had released a pigeon. He must have reported it to the Zhenshan King in advance.
In the early morning, he pretended not to see it and got on the horse. This was what people had to do, and he understood it very well.
"By the way, Commander Leng, I wonder how far away King Zhenshan is from here?" Early in the morning, he drove his horse to Leng Ruohai, who was also on horseback, and asked.
"Well, it's not far, it's not far. We'll be there soon." Leng Ruohai was stunned and said rather vaguely.
Hearing this in the early hours of the morning, he had a look of confusion on his face. He could understand the other things aside, but couldn't he also say this about the distance? Logically speaking, many people probably know the position of a prince, right? How about hiding it?
However, he didn't choose to ask more questions in the early hours of the morning. After all, he still understands that talking too much will lead to mistakes. If people don't want to say it, forget it.
Soon, Leng Ruohai's soldiers all got on their horses. With Leng Ruohai's wave of his hand, a group of people left the government servants who were still cleaning up the scene and rushed towards the distance.
The entire journey was silent.
"Commander Leng, are we almost there?" Leng Chen asked loudly as he looked at a city gradually emerging on the horizon.
"Well, we're almost there." Leng Ruohai nodded and responded loudly.
As the distance got closer and closer, I finally saw the county town called Fuyu in the early morning, and coincidentally, this was the city I originally planned to go to.
but……
A dignified prince is actually in this county? It seems that the lost thing is really important. King Zhenshan actually came to wait for it in person.
The soldiers guarding the gate saw the smoke and dust flying from a distance. Without even a trace of hesitation, they desperately opened the city gate as quickly as possible to prevent Leng Ruohai and others from waiting.
In the early morning, a group of people roared past under the gaze of a group of surprised and uncertain people, and rushed directly into the city. They didn't even have the slightest intention of slowing down, and raced directly on the official road.
Ling Chen didn't feel much about this. In an era, one has to adapt to the style of an era. The purpose of Leng Ruohai's trip was to report the situation to King Zhenshan.
If someone blocks the road, even if they are directly hit and killed, the whole family may suffer.
Although I always fight against injustice in the early hours of the morning, and even like to meddle in my own business, I don't want to conflict with such established rules. This is so unnecessary.
Not only is there no benefit, but it will also cause unnecessary trouble. This is obviously a loss-making business.
In the early morning, he followed Leng Ruohai on a rampage and stopped in front of a rather inconspicuous house.
"Master Three Burials, we are here." Leng Ruohai tightened the reins and said to Chen Chen.
Hearing this in the early morning, I looked around at this private house and felt inexplicably nervous. After all, I had never seen a person of this level in my two lifetimes.
Although the status of Ren Hongluan's parents was even higher than that of the Zhenshan King, they did not let him feel the oppression of a big shot who had always been in a high position.
I got off my horse in the early morning and watched Leng Ruohai walk to the peeling paint door and knock on it several times in a regular rhythm.
Almost as soon as he knocked on the door, the door opened a crack, and an eye could be vaguely seen observing the outside through the crack in the door.
When that eye saw that the person outside was Leng Ruohai, it opened the door a little, but it was only big enough for one person to pass through.
And the owner of that eye also revealed his true face. He was an old man with a stooped figure and wearing a black robe. He was so thin that he was almost human-like, and his haggard face looked very scary.
The old man glanced at Qingchen, and then looked at Leng Ruohai. Leng Ruohai seemed to know the old man very well and quickly bowed his hands.
"Mr. Liu, this is Master Three Burials, whose name is Zhou Cheng." Leng Ruohai introduced.
The old man raised his eyebrows, but still said nothing. He just nodded lightly, as if he didn't care about Chen Qian's seniority at all, and stepped aside to open the door.
"Master Three Burials, you come with me." Leng Ruohai greeted and walked towards the gate first, followed closely by Chen Lian.
This small courtyard does not look big from the outside, and may even look very shabby, but it is unique inside, with pavilions, waterside pavilions, flowers, birds, fish, and insects.
After many twists and turns, I even got a little lost in the early morning. I almost couldn't remember how far I had gone. I just thought that this size should be comparable to those in the palace.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two of them stopped in a bamboo forest in the early morning, and a small courtyard made of bamboo appeared in front of them.
"Wait a moment." Leng Ruohai turned to face Chen Chen and mouthed, then walked forward and knocked gently on the courtyard door, standing at the door quietly waiting for a response.
Even after a cup of tea, there was still no response from the small courtyard. There was no response in the early hours of the morning. Instead, Leng Ruohai became a little unnatural.
He turned around and smiled silently apologetically at Ling Chen, but did not choose to continue knocking on the door and still waited silently.
Chen Ling was not surprised by this. He was so powerful. He had experienced this kind of thing too much in his previous life. He had been left alone for an hour. This time was completely childish.
Even in the early morning, I still had the time to look around and enjoy the scenery of the bamboo forest without feeling impatient at all.
After a while, the courtyard door suddenly made a soft sound and opened.
"Master Zhou Cheng, please come in." A rather majestic voice came from the small courtyard.
Leng Ruohai at the door was slightly startled, understanding that only Wen Qian was allowed in, so he opened the courtyard door and stood aside with a bow.
There was no pretense in the early morning. After such a long period of adjustment, I was no longer nervous. I raised my feet and walked towards the small courtyard.
