Rivers and Lakes Records

Standing facing each other, Feng Ji realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression on Lu Mingtong's face, and his movements could not help but freeze.

Lu Mingtong looked at him, bit his lip, his eyes turned red.

Feng Ji said: "You..."

Lu Mingtong threw down the pen with a snap, and wrapped his arms around it, making an angry look.Feng Ji wasn't sure if he was angry with someone, so he quickly checked in his mind - he probably didn't do anything to make him angry recently.

Lu Mingtong's cheeks puffed up for a while, seeing that Feng Ji hadn't made a sound for a long time, when he glanced up, Feng Ji blatantly stared blankly in front of his eyes.

Lu Mingtong: "..."

Feng Ji confirmed that he was not the culprit this time, so he just said, "Why do you look sullen?"

Lu Mingtong told him what happened just now: "It seems that I am still not suitable for the interrogation job. I didn't get a reply, and Yang Tong was unhappy with me."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "So that's the case, I said why his face is wrinkled like a bun." He thought for a while and said: "Master Yang has never concealed his love for Yang Tong, Yang Tong must also know that he has a succession It is related to his own status, and Yang Tong will take the initiative to speak for Yang Feng, which shows that the relationship between the two of them is indeed close, since he can prove that Yang Feng was not there at the time, maybe we should suspect someone else."

Lu Mingtong also calmed down: "On the day Master Yang called me over, he had checked their whereabouts. Presumably we will only get the same result as that time when we interrogate them now."

Feng Ji looked at him and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Aren't you angry?"

"Huh?" Lu Mingtong was taken aback.

Feng Ji laughed and said: "I was still angry just now, but I became so serious in an instant, sometimes I really can't help but wonder if it's the same person in front of me."

Lu Mingtong coughed: "As an envoy of Fengyun, I still have such a little heart."

Feng Ji nodded, thinking in his heart, he doesn't know who made his eyes red with anger just now.

Lu Mingtong still didn't know what was going on in his mind, and continued: "I thought about it, we have always put the suspicion on the person who can compete with Yang Tong for the succession, but ignored another important factor."

Feng Ji mumbled: "Master Yang?"

"Yes." Thinking of the same point, Lu Mingtong glanced at him happily: "Is there another possibility that the man stole the sword to target Master Yang?"

Feng Ji said: "I also imagined this before, but Master Yang is now the Patriarch of the Yang family, and the sword only affects the successor of the next Patriarch. If that person wants to hold him hostage with the sword, it seems that it won't work."

Lu Mingtong said with a bitter face: "The sword is not some peerless magic weapon, it's just a symbol of the status of the head of the Yang family, what's the use of stealing it?"

Feng Ji glanced at him: "This point is actually somewhat similar to the Lu family's tradition. Mingtong, if Fengyunlu was stolen instead, who do you think would do it? And how did he do it?"

If Fengyunlu is stolen...

He thought of the old incident that was never found out by Feng Ji and the world, but was buried deep in his heart.

"He wants to destroy the Lu family." Lu Mingtong said: "The Fengyun Record is something that the Lu family has guarded with their lives for generations. If anyone takes action against it, they must hate our Lu family."

Recalling Lu Yuanshan, Lu Mingtong felt a pain in his heart: "In order to protect Fengyunlu, the Lu family has set up printing outlets all over the country, and the samples are stored in the printing outlets, which are originally under stricter protection. If someone can directly get Originally, he must be very familiar with the Lu family inside and out..."

Lu Mingtong paused, according to this, the death of the father also has the same strangeness as him!No one cares about the back mountain of the Lu family. If the murderer chooses to commit crimes in the back mountain, although it is remote, it is inevitable to prevent the old man from using the terrain to escape, unless...

Unless that person is more familiar with Lu's back mountain than Dad.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out in Lu Mingtong's hair.It was probably because he woke up from a coma and received too much help in a state of no memory, which made him lose his guard against the people around him in this smooth wave.Thinking about it now, the person who is familiar with the back mountain of the Lu family and can easily lead the old man to the back mountain is most likely a member of the Lu family!

"what……"

Feng Ji looked at the man in front of him in sudden pain, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Mingtong?"

Lu Mingtong covered his head, the turmoil of thoughts just now was too chaotic, his head seemed to be unbearable for a while, and began to ache again.

If my conjecture is true, I don't know if that person has left the Lu family. Fortunately, my mother has Jiu Tian and Uncle Shi to protect her, at least he is safe now.

No, I have to write a letter to let the housekeeper control the increase or decrease of the Lu family members...

"Ming Tong, Ming Tong!" Feng Ji called several times, seeing that he was still in a daze and suffering, so he could only clamp his hands with one hand, and hold his chin with the other hand: "Look at him!" Me, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Feng..." Lu Mingtong's face was pale, and he slowly looked into the other's eyes: "My head hurts so much."

"I'll take you to see a doctor right away." Feng Ji held his pulse and pulled him out: "Didn't Brother Duan give you a prescription last time, why didn't you get better?"

There was a rare trace of irritability in his tone, Lu Mingtong's heart warmed up, and he pulled him to stop: "The ceremony is about to start, I can't leave here, it will arouse their suspicion."

"But you..."

"It's okay." Lu Mingtong replied quickly, thinking of something, and lowered his head again: "Probably because I was too busy these two days, I forgot to ask Brother Shi to help activate my pulse. Now the pain is not so painful, I can bear it." live."

Feng Ji replied: "He knows about you?"

Lu Mingtong said: "I don't know, I told him it was because I was weak, and the doctor told me."

Feng Ji said: "Let me do it in the future, the medicine has to be boiled every day, and it must not be left behind."

Lu Ming's childish heart unexpectedly jumped for joy: "Do you know the prescription?"

Feng Ji finally broke into a smile: "The ability of photographic memory is not something that only Ming Tong has."

After finishing the words, I saw that Master Yang had pointed out everything and came with a smile on his face.He just watched from a distance and saw these two people standing together and didn't know what they were talking about, but after a while, Feng Ji took Lu Mingtong's hand again and wanted to take him away, but Lu Mingtong obviously didn't want to.

These two are distinguished guests of the Yang family. If there is a dispute here, it will be difficult to deal with it. When Master Yang saw him, he hurried over. He glanced down and saw that the two were still holding hands. He hurried towards the middle. Station: "The meeting is about to begin, where are you going, Mr. Fengyunshi?"

Feng Ji voluntarily let go of his hand, Lu Mingtong's palm felt cold, he cursed the old fox inwardly, and smiled gently: "Master Yang laughed, I just wanted to go for convenience, but I didn't know where to go, so I asked the leader to lead the way. "

"Ha, that's how it is. Turn right ahead. If there is anything you don't understand, you can just ask the maidservants. The meeting will be held soon, please hurry back." Master Yang's eyes were between the two of them. After quickly scanning around, seeing that there was indeed no tense confrontation atmosphere between them as he had imagined, he breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of whether the two of them had any problems, just don't make trouble for yourself at this juncture.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Lu Mingtong thanked him, and made a gesture of invitation to Feng Ji with a suppressed smile: "Isn't the leader going too, let's go together?"

The two walked in the direction pointed by Master Yang, and when they reached the latrine, Feng Ji unfolded his fan and said coolly: "Here we are, Feng Yun envoy please."

Lu Mingtong wrinkled his nose and said, "I don't think so, why don't you go in?"

Feng Ji closed his eyes and said: "Someone is following behind, you'd better play the part and do it to the end."

Lu Mingtong went into the latrine angrily, but ran out after a while, "Okay, let's go back."

Feng Ji laughed and said, "Is Ming Tong's speed a little too fast?"

Lu Mingtong has been teased by him for a long time, but he can still reply without blushing and heartbeat: "It's all about my quick movements, let's go."

After listening to the report, Master Yang felt relieved, and said to his side: "After the meeting starts, you should follow me closely, you understand?"

The person next to him was Yang Tong, holding a sword in his arms, resting with his eyes closed, he lazily opened his eyes after hearing the words: "Got it."

When the time came, all the guests had already been seated, so Master Yang adjusted his clothes and came to the stage with the mighty disciples of the Yang family behind him.

Lu Mingtong's seat was on his right, and it was secretly covered by a string of curtains. He could see the people outside, but he couldn't see him clearly.

Taking advantage of Master Yang's time to speak official language, Lu Mingtong quickly browsed the distribution of the seats in the audience. I don't know if it was a coincidence that Shi Jingtian and Feng Ji's seats were lined up together. Right now, Feng Ji has moved to the next seat in a leisurely manner. position, ignoring Master Yang who was giving an impassioned speech, raised a glass of wine, insisting that Shi Jingtian clink glasses with him.

Poor Shi Jingtian didn't know him very well, he was confused by his enthusiasm, but thinking of Lu Mingtong's friendship with him, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Lu Mingtong: "..."