Red catch quickly gets teased

late at night.

"Master, those two arrests haven't left Shilipu yet, but they've kept their heads and haven't come out for a stroll."

A man in black kneeled respectfully on the ground, speaking to the humanity behind the screen.

The person inside the screen nodded, and said calmly, "Keep staring until they leave Shilipu."

"Yes!"

Early the next morning, Hong Qingrui grabbed Qian He out of the bed, then pointed to the person beside him, "Go back to the Yamen with him."

Qian He rubbed his eyes. He pointed to the stranger who was speaking, and then pointed to the man standing next to the speaker who was exactly the same as Hong Qingrui. His mind was more than half awake immediately, "Little Dengzi?"

Among the few of them, only Xiao Dengzi knew the disguise technique, and it was precisely because of this ability that the former county magistrate recruited him to be a policeman.

"Tsk, it's not interesting."

Deng Qing, who was seen through, shrugged and said.

Seeing "Hong Qingrui" making such an expression, Qian He turned his head away.

awkward.

After the money was packed, he looked at Hong Qingrui who had changed his face suspiciously again, "Brother Hong, are you going to stay?"

"I have to stay, you go back to the Yamen and explain the truth to the adults."

After finishing speaking, Hong Qingrui looked at Deng Qing again, and said: "Hurry up and take off your clothes when you get back to the Yamen."

"Yes!"

Deng Qing imitated Hong Qingrui and said with a blank face.

"Brother Hong, be careful in everything."

Qian He gritted his teeth, and also cupped his hands at Hong Qingrui.

"I know."

Not long after Qian He and "Hong Qingrui" left the inn, they followed a few ordinary men.

Hong Qingrui hid on the roof of the inn. After watching the group leave, he jumped out of the backyard, picked up some firewood, and walked to the suburbs.

He kept his head buried along the way, but his pace was not slow at all. It didn't take long before he came to a place with no people. He put the firewood behind a big rock, and then used lightness skills to climb halfway up the mountain. He was smoking a pipe, and beside him stood two people in uniform, namely Zhao Fangjun and Luo Zhong.

"Uncle Sun."

"Well, they're gone?"

"Let's go. I followed a few people up. There was no murderous look on my body. I just wanted to make sure that Qian and them left Shilipu."

Hong Qingrui said.

Zhao Fangjun squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "A member of the Chen family?"

Butou Sun extinguished the cigarette, stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Although Qingfeng is dead, there are still people like Qingfeng, we have to sneak into the Chen family."

"What are you doing? We're not little girls or brothers."

Zhao Fangjun frowned.

Sun Butou glared at him, "The solution is someone's idea! It's not just staring out!"

Hong Qingrui looked at the foot of the mountain and said suddenly, "There is a person who can help us get in."

Steward Chen was telling people to pack their things and go back to the Chen Mansion, when suddenly a servant stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen, there is a young man looking for you outside, saying he is your nephew."

"Nephew?"

Butler Chen frowned suspiciously. Does he have any nephews?

"I'll go out and have a look, you look at them, don't miss anything! Hurry up and pack it up, so we can go into the mansion and work on the master's funeral!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen!"

Steward Chen sighed, and when he left the gate of Zhuangzi, he saw a young man standing outside.

Does this look unfamiliar?

He stroked his beard, and finally stepped forward and said, "Little brother, are you looking for me?"

When Hong Qingrui saw Steward Chen, she immediately knelt in front of Steward Chen, "Uncle Chen, I found you!"

Housekeeper Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down to help Hong Qingrui, but Hong Qingrui held his arm with one hand, took out the Yamen sign from his pocket with the other, and said in a low voice: "Butler Chen, your master My lord asked me to find out about the strangeness of the death."

Steward Chen was shocked. He hurriedly looked around. The three young masters had brought Yuanwai Chen's body back home in the morning, and there was no one else around at this time.

He squatted down in front of Hong Qingrui, looked carefully at the sign, and found that there was indeed an official seal, so he was relieved, "My little man, please wait for you to return to the mansion to meet the young masters."

"No! According to our information, your young master is not innocent."

Hong Qingrui said in a deep voice.

Chen Butler's face changed drastically, and he almost squatted down, "This, this..."

"In order not to scare the snake away, we can only go into the mansion to investigate secretly. Butler Chen, I'm counting on you!"

Steward Chen is extremely contradictory. He is just a small butler. How can such a big matter be handled?

"Don't worry, Steward Chen, we will leave the Chen family within ten days at most."

Hong Qingrui knew that Steward Chen was going to be difficult, but now he had no other choice but to do something wrong.

Chen Butler gritted his teeth, grabbed Hong Qingrui's arm and asked in a low voice, "Little Rong, I have a question!"

"Please say."

"Our master's temperament has changed drastically since his serious illness two years ago. Is this related to the case?"

Hong Qingrui pursed her lips, "I can only tell you that your master didn't go into the fire yesterday."

Chen Butler's face turned pale when he heard the words.

"How many of you are there?"

"Two people, me, and a brother named Zhao."

"Sure, today we are going to enter the mansion, and there are two jobs that are not being done, so you can take over. The people above don't care about the matter of this thick and simple villain. This is entering the mansion, how can we check?" , it’s up to you.”

Steward Chen helped Hong Qingrui up.

"Uncle Chen, your great kindness will never be forgotten by my nephew Chen Rui!"

Hongqing Ruihong stared and said loudly.

Chen Butler was wondering why Hong Qingrui was doing this suddenly, when he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, he hurriedly turned his head, and was relieved when he saw the carriage that was just coming to drag things.

"Little brother! You are walking too fast!"

After receiving Hong Qingrui's gesture, Zhao Fangjun ran over from behind the big tree, panting.

Butler Chen is not stupid either, he knows Zhao Fangjun is another "nephew."

"Good guy, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've grown into a big man!"

Steward Chen patted Zhao Fangjun on the shoulder very politely. Zhao Fangjun is 26 this year, not to mention, he is really a big guy.

"Uncle Chen, I'm already married, can I not be a young man?"

Zhao Fangjun chuckled, and said in a low voice when he approached Steward Chen, "Call me Chen Jun from now on."

Steward Chen nodded, brought the two into Zhuangzi, and assigned them the work.

Then he called Mingcheng again, "These two are my nephews, please take care of them."

Butler Chen will return to his hometown for retirement in a few years. This Mingcheng is smart and knows how to handle affairs, so Butler Chen has been with him all the time. When he leaves, Mingcheng will take over as the butler. This is what Yuanwai Chen nodded his head a few years ago. .

Hearing that it was Steward Chen's nephew, Ming Chengli nodded immediately, "Don't worry, Uncle Chen, we are brothers, I know what to do."

"Good boy," Chen Butler patted Mingcheng's shoulder in relief, "They won't be able to do this for long, so don't make it public."

Hearing that the two of them wouldn't be able to work for a long time, Ming Ben's heart, which was a little heavy at first, suddenly opened up a lot. He was really worried that after he became a housekeeper, the relatives of the former housekeeper would work under him.

"Yes, yes, I have a measure."

Sun Butou, who had been watching the situation near Zhuangzi, saw the two entered Zhuangzi, and his frown eased, "Luo Zhong, let's go to Shilipu to lurk first."

Luo Zhong nodded.

An hour later, Hong Qingrui and the two entered Chen's residence. Zhao Fangjun stayed in the kitchen to carry water and chop firewood, while Hong Qingrui followed an old gardener to take care of the flowers, plants and trees of the Chen family.

Although the two of them did not work together, Ming Cheng deliberately let Hong Qingrui share a room with Zhao Fangjun in order to please Steward Chen, which was considered very considerate.

"Tsk tsk, people are more angry than others. Brother Hong, you also do rough work. How can you get such an easy job?"

Zhao Fangjun sat on the stool and sighed.

Hong Qingrui closed the window, and said with a smile, "Let's change it?"

"Don't, don't, don't," Zhao Fangjun shook his head quickly, "I'm joking, Brother Hong, when shall we act?"

"Stand still for the time being, but we can get something out of the servant's mouth."

Zhao Fangjun slapped his thigh fiercely, "Don't tell me, I've heard several news during the half-day in the kitchen."

"tell me the story."

"First, Young Master Chen and Yuanwai Chen had a quarrel many years ago, and the relationship is not as good as rumored by outsiders."

"Secondly, before Mr. Chen's funeral was over, this Second Young Master Chen proposed to separate the family and move out of the Chen residence."

Hearing this, Hong Qingrui's expression finally changed, "Separation?"

"Yes, when Chen Yuanwai was alive, although the three young masters had their own yards, the family property was not divided. The division of the family that the second young master Chen said is the division of the family property."

"The other two agree?"

"I don't know, I also heard the chatter of those cooks."

Hong Qingrui nodded, "I'll inquire about it tomorrow."

The old man's name is Chen Dashu. He is 52 years old this year. Because he is a son of a family and has a good skill in making flowers and shoveling grass, he has been used all the time. The most he said to Hong Qingrui is: these flowers and plants All my children.

As soon as Hong Qingrui laid hands on Chen Dashu, he listened to Chen Dashu's words.

"This orchid is only in such a small pot, but it has been grown for five or six years. You said you raised a child for five or six years, and now you can run around. This orchid is perverted. It hasn't grown at all for so many years. "

Hong Qingrui listened quietly and didn't reply. He knew that Chen Dashu was just old and liked to chatter. He didn't want people to answer him when he spoke, but just wanted to talk.

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