Chapter 695: Careful Investigation
His voice was quite loud. Even though they were separated by a large distance, Fu Ciyi and others could still hear it clearly.
The six people ducked behind the wall.
After Fu Minghe's sneer faded away, Fu Ciyi raised his hand, and the five of them followed him and dodged left and right, and successfully arrived outside a house.
This is Fu Zhengqing's study. The door is closed and there are people guarding the front of the room.
Fu Ciyi led them around to the back window, took out a dagger to pry open the window bolt, and climbed in quietly.
The movements are smooth and flowing.
For his skill, Yan Bojian gave a thumbs up: "Your ability to climb over the wall is very good!"
Fu Ciyi made a gesture to lower his voice.
Yan Bojian nodded.
Everyone looked around and saw that in addition to books, there were also many collections of antique calligraphy and paintings placed in the study room.
Yan Bojian asked softly: "What are we looking for?"
Fu Ciyi also whispered: "Fu Zhengqing exchanged letters with officials in the capital, gift lists, etc."
< br>After a slight pause, he added: "By the way, help me find the will written by my grandfather. My grandfather's name is Fu Da."
A few people nodded to express their understanding and split up to search.
After searching for nearly two quarters of an hour, there was no suspicious letter in Fu Zhengqing's study, let alone a gift note.
Yan Bojian squinted his eyes and tapped the wall and floor tiles with his fingers, hoping to find out whether there was a dark room or a hidden compartment, but there was none.
“Either Fu Zhengqing hides it well, or he won’t put it in the study.” Yan Bojian asked in a low voice, “Where should we look for it next?”
“Go to Fu Er’s study. ." Fu Ciyi explained, "Fu Er is my grandfather's brother."
The six people returned all the items to their places, leaving no trace, and climbed out through the back window.
Fu Ciyi still leads the way.
The group of six people were strong and agile, and they were able to successfully avoid the patrolling nursing home of the Fu family.
No one held a hand outside Fu Er's study, but the door was also closed.
They still enter through the window.
Compared with the orderliness of Fu Zhengqing's study, Fu Er's study had a musty smell.
It seems that some books have not been published for a long time.
The six people wrinkled their noses in unison and began to search.
Fu Ciyi said: "This house is looking for a will."
In fact, before he was kicked out of the house, he came to look for it, but found nothing.
Fu Jiangdao: "The young master's grandfather is our old man. What does the will he wrote look like? Have you ever seen the young master?"
Fu Ciyi said softly: "No."
Yan Bojian said: "How else can a will look like? Just write it on paper and put it in a more elegant envelope." He raised his hand, "Let's search for them all. Be quick."
The six people were busy.
But still nothing gained.
Yan Bojian asked: "Is there an unlimited study room here?"
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Yes, Fu Minghe, son of Fu Zhengqing, his study is not far from here."
Yan Bojian asked again: "Is this the person who just sneered?"
Yan Bo Jian nodded: "Well, he failed the examination, and he will probably be preparing for the next imperial examination in the study." Go over and find it faster”
“That’s good”
The group of people left Fu Er's study.
When we arrived outside Fu Minghe's study, the doors and windows were closed and no one was guarding him.
There were voices inside.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Bojian stood in the middle, with their respective guards on both sides.
I heard not only voices but also laughter inside.
Through the crack in the window, I saw Fu Minghe holding a woman in his arms. The woman said: "The young mistress ordered Min'er to come over and ask the young master to have lunch."
"We will eat later. I will eat you first."
Fu Minghe reached out and picked up the hem of her skirt, stroking for a while, causing the woman to press against him.
"Min'er is the young mistress's maid. If the young master is like this, how can Min'er behave?"
"This young master accepts you. Besides, Yan Haitang still can't get pregnant, so who can blame her?"
After that, Fu Minghe went to eat the woman.
The six people outside the window left in a hurry.
Everyone looked ugly.
Since it was daytime, the female family members of the second room of the Fu family lived in the nearby courtyard, so it was not advisable to go and search.
Fu Ciyi had no choice but to take Yan Bojian and others out of the Fu Mansion.
Fu He's stomach growled, followed immediately by Zhenfeng Zhenshou's.
“You guys are so disappointing, things haven’t been done well, and you’re hungry first?” Yan Bojian glanced at them, then turned to Fu Ciyi: “Brother-in-law, let’s have a meal first? ”
Fu Ciyi nodded and found a small restaurant.
"A squire often invites Fu Zhengqing to drink, so he chose this place to have dinner." He explained in a low voice, "It is not appropriate for me to meet him before I have evidence."
"I understand."
Yan Bojian grabbed a pair of chopsticks and divided them between them.
Zhenfeng and others were flattered and stood up one by one to accept the chopsticks he handed them.
Yan Bojian raised his hand and motioned for them to sit down: "Let's eat quickly and listen to my brother-in-law's instructions after dinner."
They are all young men and eat very fast.
In just a quarter of an hour, I checked out of the small restaurant.
Yan Bojian stood beside Fu Ciyi: "Where should we go next?"
"County government office." Fu Ciyi said two words lightly.
Yan Bojian was confused: "Don't you want to meet people face to face?"
"Well, so we have to avoid the county officials and catchers." Fu Ciyi walked away.
Yan Bojian pointed to the four people following him: "The time has come to test your Qinggong."
When we arrived at the Lingxian County Government Office, people were coming and going just at the gate.
They had to go around to the backyard.
After all, it is a county government office, and the guards are much tighter than Fu Mansion.
Fortunately, it is lunch time now, and most of the county officials and catchers are eating in the canteen, except for the usual surveillance.
This made it easier for Fu Ciyi and others to move.
Considering that it was daytime, Fu Ciyi told him: "This time we are exploring the bottom, so we are not in a hurry to find evidence."
After that, he was the first to fly onto the beam inside the yamen.
Seeing him like this, the remaining five people followed the same method and all disappeared from the beams and roof beams.
A quarter of an hour later, someone came over.
Fu Ciyi, who was hiding on the beam, narrowed his eyes. The person coming was Fu Zhengqing, followed by Lu Wenfeng.
Fu Zhengqing said angrily: "Lu Wenfeng, as the county magistrate, you should assist the county. On the basis of assisting the county, you should personally handle the county's taxation, household registration and other matters. I think Is it wrong that you were born in Hanlin and entrusted the county government's clerical affairs to you?"
"What Magistrate Fu said is true," Lu Wenfeng said, "I am already doing these official duties, I am just doing it. If you want to take time out to eat, Magistrate Fu won’t allow it.”
“You don’t have the energy to sleep and forget about food.” Fu Zhengqing smiled, “No wonder you were demoted to this place.”
Lu Wenfeng said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Everyone in the county government, from the county magistrate to the janitor, can go to the canteen on time to eat, but I can't. County Magistrate Fu targeted me like this, all because I was cheated." Jinshi, but your son failed?”
Fu Zhengqing snorted: "My son will definitely go to high school in the next year, and with your attitude, do you believe that you can't even be the county magistrate?"
Lu Wenfeng smiled: "If the power of the county magistrate Fu is If it is important enough to influence the appointment of officials in Dajing, then I am not the county magistrate.”
“Are you laughing at me that my county magistrate’s position is not big enough?”
“The county magistrate has been doing nothing for decades. , is it not ridiculous to be a county magistrate?”