I was watching the mountain view on the city tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city.”

"The flags are waving and the scene is in the air, but it turns out that it was a soldier sent by Sima..."

After leaving the Marquis' Mansion, Du Yong was happy and couldn't help singing as he walked on the street.

When Yang Jin heard this word, he asked curiously: "Where is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Du Yong said proudly: "Of course you haven't heard of it. This is called "Empty City Plan".

Yang Jin laughed and said, "You made up?"

"What does it mean to make up?" Du Yong hummed lightly and shook his palm: "Can't you hear that my singing style contains a kind of domineering spirit, a kind of domineering aura in the mastery?"

Yang Jin was speechless and sneered: "It's just that Ruan Peng was arrested. Just say that everything is under control. Are you a little arrogant? The final result may be just a lack of strict control."

Du Yong didn't care: "Even if he was just a poor man, he would be the second uncle. He is the Minister of Rites. If he suddenly came like this, he would definitely be affected."

Speaking of this, he knocked his head: "Can you take advantage of the victory to pursue it?"

Yang Jin spread his hands: "Just in the current situation, how can we chase after it?"

Du Yong's eyes rolled: "Brother Yang, if Ruan Peng was also silenced, how would things go?"

Yang Jin said angrily: "You have paranoia, right? Ruan Peng was just asked to ask questions, and he was not arrested in the prison. Even if he was arrested in the prison, it was not so easy to kill. Dali Temple experienced a silence incident, so you must be careful now. Moreover, Ruan Peng himself is Yiyou and he was not injured."

Du Yong thought about it, and sighed, feeling a pity.

Yang Jin came out to comfort him: "Don't think so much, just look at the development."

Du Yong nodded: "Thinking so much is really a headache. I'll go shopping with Lingling tomorrow."

Yang Jin asked casually: "Is there anything you can say when I go shopping with Lingling?"

Du Yong explained: "There is nothing to say. She insisted that I take her shopping, saying that she either buys medicine or vegetables on weekdays, and she has never been to the west of the city."

Yang Jin was a little confused: "Is it because I have any conspiracy?"

Du Yong chuckled: "Didn't you judge before that she was sent by the Fourth House to protect me? What kind of conspiracy can you do?"

Yang Jin said solemnly: "With that being said, we have to be careful, so we cannot relax our vigilance."

Du Yong nodded: "Don't worry."

After returning home, I found that everyone was waiting for him.

Lingling quickly came up and said, "Young Master, what do you say?"

Du Yong said relaxedly: "Who is my uncle? How can this little thing stump him? After the truth is revealed, the rumors will naturally disappear without a trace."

Yang Jin looked at everyone: "You are all waiting here, haven't you eaten yet?"

Several servants shook their heads: "I don't have the heart to eat."

Yang Jin raised his hand: "Go and eat quickly, don't be hungry."

Everyone went down quickly.

Lingling asked, "Young Master, Brother Yang, have you eaten it?"

Du Yong nodded: "I've eaten at my uncle...why are you still standing there? Why don't you go to have a meal?"

Lingling smiled silently: "I ate a little too much for breakfast, but I'm not hungry yet."

Du Yong was a little confused: "You can drink the porridge for breakfast? Can you last for so long?"

"It's not stopping." Lingling shook her head and pointed her finger: "I also ate poached eggs, hamburgers, fried dough sticks, and small buns."

Du Yong was amazed: "Eat so much? You are a small rice bucket."

Lingling blushed and complained: "Who made the snacks you invented are so delicious? Brother Yang, do you think?"

Yang Jin echoed: "Fried noodles, hamburgers and xiaongbao are really good, delicious and full, and the key is new. If you sell them, it will definitely be very popular."

Lingling was overjoyed when she heard this: "Does Brother Yang think so too? Young Master, why don't we sell these things? Open a snack shop and Lingling will help when she is fine. If it sells well, it will be a big investment."

Seeing that she was so positive, Du Yong couldn't help but smile and said, "I've evaluated you before, I'm a little rich man!"

Yang Jin praised: "Our family's investment is indeed relatively simple, and it is also good to expand the financial path."

When Lingling saw Yang Jin's support, she was obviously very happy and clapped her hands: "That's it."

Du Yong laughed and said, "Who has made me idle lately? Why don't I... get a shop?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "The shops in our house are all good locations. It's a pity to use them to open a breakfast shop. They are better for renting them and are more stable. For dim sum shops, just buy a store on the nearby Cross Street."

Lingling asked, "The Cross Street is so lively, the stores should be very expensive, right?"

Yang Jin smiled and said, "It's all small stores, how expensive it is? I saw a small restaurant in a hurry to take action. I will go to talk tomorrow and take the guy and the chef over. When the time comes, I will teach them how to do it. It's all about you and Aunt He. You can't let the young master teach you personally."

Lingling nodded: "No problem, but the three are a little bit short. Young Master, can you invent a few more?"

Du Yong thought for a while and murmured to himself: "Fried chicken and fries are good, maybe just make it. Fatty housekeeper can't get the water for happiness... Otherwise, I'll make another stinky tofu?"

"Stinky tofu? Can it be eaten?" Lingling frowned.

"Of course I can eat it, it's very delicious." To be honest, Du Yong missed that smell a little.

"Is that smelly or fragrant?" Lingling was confused.

"It smells smelly, eats delicious, it smells others, and it makes me happy." Du Yong explained with a smile. In his opinion, stinky tofu is actually okay, and snail noodles are the real tough character.

"There is that kind of good thing?" Yang Jin smashed his mouth, and he liked it very much.

"I have to try it first, and see if I can get it out." Du Yong had a friend who opened a stinky tofu store in his previous life. He would occasionally go to help, and over time he knew the general steps.

"Young master, will you try it today? Lingling goes to buy raw materials." Lingling is very active.

"Don't worry, don't you want to go shopping? Let's go tomorrow, okay?" Du Yong said with a smile.

"Okay." Lingling nodded happily.

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The one responsible for interrogating Ruan Peng was Du Mou's team, but Du Mou had to avoid suspicion and could not participate in the interrogation.

The interrogation process was not very smooth. The interrogation team did not trust Ruan Peng's words of "little friends" and said that it needed to conduct in-depth investigations.

During the investigation, Ruan Peng was not allowed to go home, but he was not locked up in a cell. He had a special room and the environment was good. He could not walk around at will.

As an auxiliary, Hu Hefeng was responsible for leading the team to collect the rhetorics from the crowd.

This is a very tedious job, requiring patience and time.

Hu Hefeng did not dare to neglect because Wang Mukun and Pei Ming both issued death orders and could not let go of any details. After a long time of investigation, they found a lot of things.

The saying among the people is that those three guys are very close to Ruan Peng, and they should be bad guys. They helped Ruan Peng collect the accounts and also talked about business on behalf of Ruan Peng.

Another important thing is that Ruan Peng helped all three of them buy a house.

"That is to say, it's not just a friend who drinks and meat?" Wang Mukun glanced at Hu Hefeng after reading the rough report.

"Yes, many neighbors can testify, Ruan Peng is definitely lying." Hu Hefeng was a little excited. This matter was done well and he should have received a lot of credit.

Wang Mukun nodded slightly, paused, and asked lightly: "Do you think it has anything to do with the Du family?"

Although the voice was very dull, Hu Hefeng felt a great pressure.

Hu Hefeng took a deep breath and said seriously: "Sir, with the humble opinion, the Du family is likely to have something to do with this matter."

Wang Mukun asked again: "What do you mean is that Fengyang Hou Mansion raises bandits?"

Hu Hefeng was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "Sir, I didn't say anything about Fengyang Hou Mansion. I mean, I mean..."

Wang Mukun snorted: "What are you talking about? Mr. Du?"

Hu Hefeng tried hard to calm down and was about to nod, but Wang Mukun turned to Master Nie: "Old Nie, what do you mean?"

Master Nie was much more calm and said lightly: "Based on the opinions of his subordinates, the Du family should have nothing to do with this matter, because Du Shaobao is well-known for his rigorous family management."

Wang Mukun raised his doubts: "Du Shaobao's family is indeed well-known, but Ruan Peng is from the second wife of the Du family after all."

Master Nie nodded slightly: "What the lord said is, so first of all, this matter has nothing to do with Du Shaobao. Besides, Du Shilang is a second wife of the Du family, and he must be very busy at work in the Ministry of Rites. It is possible to ignore the family occasionally. So my subordinates secretly think that Ruan Peng did something shameful without hiding the master's family. After all, the incident of evil slaves in the capital is not uncommon, so how can the Du family be exception? Of course, the investigation must be based on the basis of investigation. We must find out the truth as soon as possible."

Wang Mukun was obviously very satisfied with this statement and looked at Hu Hefeng: "Xiao Hu, have you heard it clearly? Follow Lao Nie's ideas to investigate. You must communicate well in the Weiwei Temple."

Hu Hefeng quickly bowed: "As for the order of humble duty!"

Wang Mukun said again: "Old Nie, what do you think about the rumors about the Du family?"

Speaking of this topic, Master Nie looked unkind and snorted coldly: "Sir, our Dali Temple must suppress this matter. The truth has not been found out yet. The rumors are so outrageous. Some people even say that the Du family wants to rebel, which is really outrageous. When talking about current affairs, the atmosphere in the capital is very unreasonable..."

Wang Mukun held back: "This is the case, you are responsible for this matter. If necessary, you can kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

Master Nie said in a deep voice: "Yes, sir."

"There is another thing. Captain Mo from Weiwei Temple wants to make meritorious service. What do you think?" Wang Mukun asked again.

"Sir, that's the matter of Weiwei Temple, and it's hard for subordinates to express their opinions." Master Nie said lightly.

"There are no one here, just talk about it casually. Do you support it?" Wang Mukun said with a smile.

"Sir, if you support me, my subordinates will support me, because if you express your support, you must be confident that you can stabilize the situation." Master Nie replied honestly.

Wang Mukun suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Hu Hefeng was puzzled. How could this old-fashioned face of Nie always please Lord Wang? No wonder the position of the chief clerk was so steadily.
Chapter completed!