Chapter 1104 Accused

"Lao Zhu, it's a big matter. You can explain it. Others don't know who Lao Feng is, but I still know it. Whenever he offends you, Lao Zhu, tell me, Lao Zhu. I, Lao Xia Jue, No favoritism.”

Xia Daoqian was extremely curious. With Feng Tingshu's mellowness, how could he have an affair with Zhu Dabeard, who held an important position? This was simply illogical. What's more, he also knew that Feng Tingshu had just cooperated with Zhu Dabeard to plot Xu Yi.

How long had it passed before he fell out without warning?

"Lao Xia, if something happened, you should ask the person named Feng."

Zhu Dabeard caught a glimpse of Feng Tingshu's confused square face, and his anger couldn't help but surge.

Feng Tingshu was also annoyed, "Zhu, tell me what the hell happened. Did Feng push your son into the well, or dig up your ancestral grave?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to break up, Xia Daoqian hurriedly smoothed things over, "We are all brothers. We can't explain anything clearly. If your surname is not mine, I will invite Secretary Zhao to come. Secretary Zhao should be qualified to be the middleman." Bar."

Hearing Secretary Zhao's name, Zhu Dabeard calmed down a little, stared at Feng Tingshu and said, "Feng, for Zhao Secretary's sake, if you want to return that thing to me, I will take it seriously." That didn’t happen!”

Feng Tingshu finally got the clue, and his eyes widened in anger, "Zhu, you've lost your mind and gone crazy. You must have taken the wrong medicine. I never took anything from you. Why are you so crazy?"

Zhu Dabeard stopped scolding and stared at Feng Tingshu coldly, laughing sinisterly.

Feng Tingshu's spine trembled after being stared at, and his arrogance dropped sharply, "My brother Zhu, I don't understand what you are talking about at all. You mean that Feng took your things. How is this possible? Feng's wind Comment, no one in Huaixi knows, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Dabeard jumped up and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Feng Tingshu and Xia Daoqian looked at each other in shock for a long time.

"Brother Feng, what's going on? Lao Zhu is not a picky person."

Xia Daoqian asked with a frown.

Feng Tingshu was about to get angry. He suddenly thought of Xia Daoqian's identity and barely suppressed his anger. "Brother Daoqian, do you think Feng is really hopelessly stupid? Are you going to provoke Zhu Dabeard at this time?"

Xia Daoqian was silent.

Feng Tingshu said, "Who knows why Lao Zhu is so crazy? I will figure this out and I will definitely not cause trouble to the Chairman. You don't need to let the Chairman know. It will only disturb people's expectations."

After saying that, Feng Tingshu put on a smile again, "I won't mention the troubles today. Today I invite Brother Daoqian to visit my new home. I didn't prepare anything else, so I prepared a vegetarian table from Qingfengxuan to show my appreciation. "

Xia Daoqian's expression suddenly brightened, "Haha, Brother Feng is too polite, but Xia is not polite. Haha, Brother Feng is quite interesting. I have been running around for the Secretary this year, and only Brother Feng Thinking about it, I will look back, and Xia will definitely return my invitation."

Qingfengxuan is a first-class restaurant in Baye City. A simple meal costs at least ten spirit stones, and it specializes in high-end cuisine.

Delicacies of water, land and water, as well as monsters, birds and beasts, can become delicacies on the table. One meal is equivalent to several years of training for a low-level monk.

At Xia Daoqian's level, this kind of treatment is rare in his life.

Feng Tingshu laughed loudly, "You're welcome, Brother Xia, you're welcome. Come on, Brother Xia, please try the hundred-flower tea here in a moment. I've sent someone to pick up lunch. It can be delivered in half an hour at most." arrive."

Xia Daogan smiled and said, "It's not too late to have a good meal. It's just a good time to borrow Brother Feng's good tea to wash away this dirty intestine."

At that moment, the two of them lined up the tea sets among the brilliant flowers and sipped the fragrant tea.

Half an hour passed in a flash. Xia Daoqian was getting a little anxious waiting, and Feng Tingshu could not sit still. At this moment, there was finally movement outside the door.

Feng Tingshu was overjoyed and stood up and said, "This hozen is so annoying. Come on, brother Xia Qingfengxuan's delicacies have arrived."

As soon as Feng Tingshu finished speaking, a young man wearing soap clothes walked into the room and said, "Who is Feng Tingshu?"

Feng Tingshu's expression suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Who are you?"

There was suddenly a document in the left palm of the soap-coated young man. Judging from the outer cover, it was in the style of official documents common in the government. There was a jade official card in the right palm. Just by looking at the lines and patterns, one could easily identify it as the Director of Records. public card.

"A certain person is an official from the Fifth Division of the Second Section of the Department of Records. He has come to summon Feng Tingshu, the Third Division of the Household Accounting Division, to come to the office to inquire about the case. This is an official summons. Please accept it."

While talking, the young man in soap clothes threw the official document towards Feng Tingshu.

The fifth capital is the Litigation Prison Capital. When someone comes to summon someone from the Litigation Prison Capital, it is clear that there is a case against him.

Feng Tingshu was inexplicably surprised. His heart dropped. He took the official document and glanced at it. His expression changed drastically. Sure enough, he had been sued by Zhu Dabeard.

Cao Daoqian glanced at the official document and was shocked. When will matters in the officialdom go to court? How big of a blood feud would this be?

Feng Tingshu was completely stunned. He was stunned for a long time and could not recover.

The young man in soap clothes glanced at Feng Tingshu and said, "Director Feng, I have sent the official summons. Please be sure to come to the court within one hour. If you are late, you will bear the consequences."

After that, the young man in soap clothes went out of the house on his own.

At this moment, a voice came from the clouds, "Master, Qingfengxuan's eight-treasure meal has been delivered. Look, it's still steaming."

As soon as the voice fell, a handsome young man in scarlet clothes carried two large plates, seventeen or eight dishes, and presented them to Feng Tingshu like a treasure. The shocking aroma immediately filled the courtyard.

The handsome young man stared at Feng Tingshu with burning eyes, waiting for praise, but Feng Tingshu flew up and kicked him in the chest, "Eat you, uncle!"

Scratch the ground and rush out.

Immediately, the delicious food that had been obtained with so much effort was scattered all over the floor, covering the body of the handsome young man.

Xia Daoqian hummed heavily, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

………………

While Feng Tingshu and Xia Daoqian were chatting and laughing in the courtyard, Xu Yi was in his public room, working hard on a document that was several feet thick.

The archives in the First Capital Archives of the Department of Records fill two large rooms with sealed files.

Faced with such a mountain of books and a sea of ​​words, Xu Yi could only choose the essence.

The files he selected were all meeting minutes, particularly typical cases, and some personnel information.

He wanted to use these materials to clarify the historical origins of the First Capital, find reference, especially reference for the case handling process, and finally, truly understand the ins and outs and details of the big and small people around him, at least, as much as possible.

Even if he picked the essence, Xu Yi still filled two big boxes after collecting them.

Xu Yi worked hard for three hours on this seemingly endless pile of old papers and gained a lot. At least the most important thing right now was that he had a new understanding of how to perform his official duties. At least he no longer had a black eye. .

Immediately, he opened the meeting minutes again. After turning two pages, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Three updates tomorrow. Good night.