The marquis’s family is as deep as the sea, and the rich are still there every year, but things have changed.

Marquis Fang and his wife had three sons. It is said that the eldest son became stupid because he fell and injured his head in a tragic battle on the battlefield with his father, and his second son was also killed in that battle.

The third son Fang Zhuoyi is weak and abandons martial arts and follows the literature. He is now in the Ministry of Rites.

The mansion died in the street market, and the lieutenant came to check the cause of death in person. This was unexpected to Marquis Fang.

Although Zhang Tingwei is a decent person, he is famous for being difficult to deal with, and even Bo Langjun avoids it.

Last time, Zhang Tingwei's people were arresting, and Bo Langjun's secret guard killed the fugitive Zhao Qi, but Zhang Tingwei came to the door to interrogate directly. If it weren't for the help of the censor Zheng Kun, and Luo Jiaojiao's master Shan Chen, happened to give Bo Langjun a good word in the imperial city, Zhang Tingwei would definitely not have given up.

"Give me a visit to the Marquis!"

Although Zhang Tingwei was not afraid of the powerful, he was somewhat afraid of this Marquis Fang, who was good at fighting and had great achievements.

"Only one disciple died in the mansion, is He Laoting's personal visit?"

Marquis Fang was born with a straight nose and wide mouth, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He stared at Zhang Tingwei, who was afraid of all the officials and relatives in the imperial city.

"According to the investigation by the Xiaguan, your servant Wu Wei is not an ordinary person."

Seeing that Marquis Fang did not let him sit down and talk, Zhang Tingwei knew that it was difficult to find out about this case.

"Oh? I wonder why Tingwei said that?"

Marquis Fang seemed a little surprised.

"He was one of the generals captured by the Huns in that battle. Maybe he was just a small soldier at that time, so it was not surprising that the marquis didn't recognize him."

Zhang Tingwei observed his expression and felt that Marquis Fang did not recognize this disciple. Could it be that he really didn't know about this?

Zhang Tingwei's words changed the face of Marquis Fang.

After that battle, Marquis Fang fell seriously ill due to the pain of losing his son. From then on, no one dared to mention this matter again in front of him.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and now Zhang Tingwei mentioned it again, which made Marquis Fang's heart disease recur. He covered his chest and pointed at Zhang Tingwei, staring at him, and he tried his best to spit out a word:

"roll!"

Seeing that Marquis Fang was pale and sweating on his forehead, Zhang Tingwei hurriedly bowed and left.

"My father..."

Fang Zhuoyi, the third son of Marquis Fang, saw that Zhang Tingwei came out with a frustration, couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Tingwei was scolded for the first time and felt very unhappy. So he did not look at Fang Zhuoyi and then bowed and left.

"Father! Please ask the doctor!"

Fang Zhuoyi entered the living room and saw that his father covered his chest and leaned against the seat, gasping heavily. He was so scared that he quickly ordered someone to invite the doctor to come for treatment.

When Mr. Fang saw his third son coming, he hurriedly held his hand and asked:

"Wu Wei's death is what you did?"

"No! He went to see his brother, and when he came out, he ran out of the mansion in one breath and died in the street market."

Fang Zhuoyi held his father's hand and explained.

"Go and call Xue Ming!"

After saying that, Mr. Fang was in a coma after vomiting blood.

The Marquis' Mansion became in chaos for a moment. The chief guard Xue Ming was escorting the two guards guarding Mr. Fang's eldest son that day came to apologize. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the roof. In desperation, he flew over and chased after him. But the man had excellent light skills and he lost his traces on the West Street of Dongshi.

Xue Ming walked around the neighborhood and found that the street market was very close to the mansion of the uncle, and then returned to the Marquis's mansion to report.

The person who went to spy on was indeed the guards of Bo's mansion. Because Luo Jiaojiao was quite curious about this case, Bo Langjun could not resist her, so she sent the guards to investigate.

The hidden guard did not expect that there was a master among the guards in the Marquis's mansion. He wanted to leave in the chaos, but was chased for two streets before he was thrown away.

When the Yinwei reported to Bo Langjun, he did not conceal the matter of being pursued, so he was only punished by a stick and had no worries about his life.

"It's all my fault!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Bo Langjun's face was not very good, so she blamed herself.

"It's not your business! Actually, I'm quite curious too! That battle hid too many things. Although it's been many years, people still can't help but want to know the truth!"

Bo Langjun sat thoughtfully behind several tables and looked out at the door.

"But if Marquis Fang knew that your people went to the Marquis' Mansion to investigate, would he sue you in front of the emperor?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun with concern.

"No! Not to mention that Marquis Fang has fainted, even if he is fine, he will not put this matter openly. It is not only your husband and I who are curious about it!"

Bo Langjun turned his head and looked at Luo Jiaojiao's extremely worried look and chuckled.

"But in this way, we still have a bond with the Hou Mansion!"

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her eyelids and became unhappy!

"After the person dies, we must find out after all, right? Even if we don't interfere, Zhang Tingwei will continue to investigate."

Bo Langjun touched Luo Jiaojiao's head, hugged her and said.

"Master! Marquis Fang asked you to come to the mansion and speak."

Feng Yue bowed outside the door and reported.

"oh?"

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised.

"I'll go with you!"

Luo Jiaojiao was worried that Bo Langjun went to face Marquis Fang alone, after all, they were in the wrong hands.

"good!"

Bo Langjun hesitated for a moment and agreed to take Luo Jiaojiao to Bo Mansion with him.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao, who were sitting in the carriage, quietly leaned against each other, and no one said a word.

Mr. Fang must have been awakened by the doctor, and then learned that Bo Langjun's people came to inquire, so he sent someone to let him go and explain clearly.

No matter what Bo Langjun said, it was useless because his people revealed their ways.

How to explain it? It is because the wife is curious? Who would believe it?

The carriage had already stopped in front of the Marquis's Mansion. The housekeeper of the Marquis's Mansion came to greet him.

It took a long time for Bo Langjun and his wife to get up and get off the carriage.

The housekeeper bowed to Bo Langjun, and then invited him and Luo Jiaojiao into the mansion.

The garden of the Hou Mansion is quite elegant. The trees, rockery, pavilions and pavilions are all very atmospheric, making people feel comfortable. Bo Langjun's mood is a little better.

In this way, people will not be stingy.

Bo Langjun and his wife followed the housekeeper to the door of Marquis Fang's bedroom.

"Please wait!"

The housekeeper gave a gift to Bo Langjun and his wife, and then entered the report.

"After entering later, remember not to say too much!"

Bo Langjun had to whisper to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded vigorously.

"Uncle! Madam! Please!"

The housekeeper walked out of the house and invited Bo Langjun and his wife to come in to see Fang Hou.

Mr. Fang sat upright on the couch, wearing his robe, looking at Bo Langjun who was walking in slowly.

"Have you met the Marquis!"

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao saluted respectfully.

"I can't afford it! Please sit down!"

Seeing that Bo Langjun's face was calm, Marquis Fang narrowed his eyes.

The spy from the Hou's Mansion said that he was a man who covered the sky in Dai Kingdom, but no matter how he looked, he looked like a canary raised in a golden cage.

As soon as Bo Langjun and his wife sat down, the housekeeper came to serve tea in person.

"You go!"

Mr. Fang ordered the housekeeper to leave.

"Yes! Marquis!"

The housekeeper took the square plate and left the room.

"Say it! Why do you do this?"

Mr. Fang picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then waited for Bo Langjun's explanation.
Chapter completed!