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Chapter 181 Does General Nian eat candy?

Da Ting stuttered and made no progress all night. Feng Su summoned him at this time, which made him feel itchy again.

When he arrived quickly, he found Feng Su staring at the map and pondering, his breath was cold and sharp, and he knew that Feng Su had encountered something difficult, and this matter...eight out of ten, nine out of ten are related to him.

"The old minister will meet the emperor."

Feng Su raised his eyes and said, "General Nian, how did you investigate the case of Nian Tingfang with Feng?"

Speaking of the important matter, Dating was very serious. He said in a deep voice: "Nian family, that is, Nian Tingfang and his group colluded with the Qi County Magistrate under my name, and privately bought and sold a lot of land. Many people were forced to become tenant farmers. The old minister was about to sort it out before reporting that their sins were too numerous to be written. Although the old minister did not know about it, he could not refuse to blame."

Feng Su raised his eyes, his clear and moist eyes were particularly deep under the light, and the cold light was biting.

"Is the land annexed by Nian Tingfang and others a land that includes Dushu Village?"

Da Ting said suspiciously: "Including, was it what Feng Guard told you?"

"No." Feng Su shook his head, "Please follow me, General."

"yes."

Before Da Ting stepped into the back hall, he smelled a faint smell of blood. He was amazed in his heart, and his eyes looked at Feng Su's aftertaste like lightning.

This... Master, are you going to attack him? Or is he planning to make something else?!

No matter what the situation is, if Feng Su dares to make a slight abnormal movement, he will definitely be able to crush his neck bones in the first moment.

After all, Da Ting didn't want to die yet. He had just found his precious daughter, and he could not let her live alone in the world.

The strong evil spirit was strong, and even Wei Jiang, who was dormant by the side, became nervous, but Feng Su, who was in the middle of the storm, was calm, which made everyone sweat for him.

After arriving in the backyard, Feng Su raised his chin lightly, looked at the rows of corpses in a cold look, and Da Ting sneered: "What is the intention of the emperor?"

Feng Su: "These people are all villagers of Dushu Village, or they disguised themselves as Dushu Village villagers."

Big Ting: "…"

Feng Su: "Also, I saw Xiaoqiao today."

The big eagle's eyes were as dark as ink, and his voice was dark and cold: "Prince, please speak out."

Seeing that Da Ting was facing a great enemy, as if he would pounce on him to tear his throat at any time, Feng Su laughed instead. He took out a greasy paper bag from his arms and slowly opened it...

Da Ting clenched his fists, and even his internal strength gathered in his palms, but in the end he saw a pack of...uh, white, sweet frosted snow sugar?!

Feng Su: "Do you eat candy?"

Da Ting: "???" I'm going to pull out my eight-meter-long sword. Do you show me this?

Feng Su smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat it, but this frosted and snow candy was given by Xiaoqiao."

The old father suddenly felt sour. After all, Nian Xiaoqiao never gave him candy: "Eat!"

Da Ting tasted one, but he didn't like sweets, but maybe because it was the candy given by Nian Xiaoqiao, it was unexpectedly accustomed to Da Ting's appetite. Just when Da Ting wanted to eat another one, Feng Su had to wrap the frosted and put it in his arms.

The dog can't be more doggy anymore.

Big Ting: "????"
Chapter completed!
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