After finding evidence, he and Guan Qing went to the Duke's uncle's mansion together.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the servants' panicking voices.

"Oh no! The king's uncle died suddenly!"

Shan Qingfeng rushed into the Duke's uncle's mansion with his guards. After kicking the door open, he saw Lu Zongxu foaming at the mouth.

They both knew that this was just the Queen cutting off her tail and regenerating herself.

But due to the lack of evidence and the sudden death of the king's uncle, nothing could be done.

Shan Qingfeng personally checked and found that Lu Zongxu was not poisoned, but died of a sudden heart attack.

The scene was handled cleanly, without any evidence of human involvement.

The two had to return empty-handed.

On the way back, a beggar bumped into Guan Qing.

"General Guan." Shan Qingfeng stepped forward, fearing that someone was going to assassinate him.

Guan Qing felt something in his sleeve and raised his hand.

"Nothing!"

Only when the two returned to the study in the general's mansion did Guan Qing unfold the note in his hand.

(The Su Family Case, a story of various kinds.) Guan Qing did not say anything but handed the note to Shan Qingfeng.

Shan Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Good word.

The characters flow smoothly and gracefully like a startled dragon, with a unique and majestic aura.

When he saw its contents, he was shocked.

Could it be that someone has already found out who framed Minister Su? Baiweixu, there is no other restaurant in the capital except Baiweizhai.

Go or not? Shan Qingfeng was afraid that it was a trap waiting for them to fall into, and he looked at Guan Qing hesitantly.

Guan Qing nodded silently.

He waved his hand, and two people who looked exactly like them walked out of the secret passage.

Guan Qingze and Shan Qingfeng changed their clothes, disguised themselves simply and left.

Baiweizhai.

As soon as Shan Qingfeng and his companion entered, a servant came forward to introduce them.

"Please go upstairs, my master has been waiting for a long time."

The servant led the way in front.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing looked at each other.

The two of them had only one thought at the same time.

This person is not simple. He can tell at a glance that they are in disguise.

The servant didn't stop until he reached the Tianzi Room.

He smiled and said, "Please come in, gentlemen."

Rumor has it that the boss behind Baiweizhai is very mysterious and no one has ever seen his true face.

This unique Tianzi room is exclusively owned by the owner of Baiweizhai and is not open to the public.

Shan Qingfeng pushed open the door and walked ahead cautiously.

The furnishings in the spacious room were very elegant, which did not match the elegant and majestic calligraphy.

A young man wearing a silver iris mask and dressed in white sat there quietly pouring tea.

The movements are smooth and flowing, with a unique flavor.

The light yellow tea slowly flowed into the three cups.

It wasn't full, only seven points.

“Try it.” The owner of Baiweizhai made an inviting gesture.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing sat down, and neither of them drank.

The owner of Baiweizhai chuckled, his voice as clear as spring water.

"Why are you two so nervous? I have no ill intentions. I have admired General Guan and Shaoqing Shan since I was a child."

"Have you figured out anything about the Su family's affairs?" Shan Qingfeng said frankly. He didn't want to beat around the bush as it was too tiring.

The owner of Baiweizhai took a sip of tea and sighed with enjoyment.

He put down the teacup, "Yes! But..."

"What conditions?" Guan Qing held the teacup, and ripples kept appearing in the tea in the cup.

The owner of Baiweizhai held Guan Qing's shoulder.

"General Guan, please don't threaten me. I just want a promise from you and Mr. Shan."

"Speak." Guan Qing broke free from the hand of the owner of Baiweizhai, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Good boy, you are so young, but your internal strength is so profound.

The owner of Baiweizhai tapped his chin with his finger and said, "Promise me that you will not be anyone's helper except the current emperor."

"Are you from the royal family?" Shan Qingfeng frowned.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, we are just making a deal. You are vindicating the Su family, and all I want is that you cannot become an aid to the royal heirs." The owner of Baiweizhai didn't care and continued to fiddle with his tea set.

Guan Qing nodded. He didn’t think this man was the emperor’s man.

"good!"

"General Guan is straightforward. I feel relieved with his words."

The owner of Baiweizhai clapped his hands, and a secret guard in black appeared.

"Yan, go with the old general to capture the former emperor of Nanyue."

"Yes." Yan saluted and stood up again.

The black mask covered his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"Old General, Mr. Shan, let's go."

The three of them came to a villa in the suburbs. After Yan knocked down many people, he found Nan Yuechu in the basement.

Nan Yuechu was in a very sorry state at this time.

The nails pierced through his limbs, locking him in chains.

His martial arts skills were destroyed and he was tortured beyond recognition.

After Yan brought the people out, he met Censor Xia who had arrived.

Censor Xia pointed at the three people.

"Who are you?"

Yan knocked the man unconscious without saying a word and took him back with him.

There is a secret room in the basement of Baiweizhai.

Shan Qingfeng and Guan Qing looked at the owner of Baiweizhai with complicated eyes.

After waking up, Nan Yuechu was interrogated by the owner of Baiweizhai.

The answer was that Censor Xia bought him back from the human traffickers.

He originally wanted to stay by Xia Yushi's side for a while so that he could contact his subordinates in Nanyue Kingdom.

However, Censor Xia severed the meridians in his limbs, crippled his martial arts, and tortured and humiliated him every day.

The owner of Baiweizhai folded his hands across his chest and tapped his fingers lightly.

Seems to be thinking.

But Yan rushed over and whispered in the ear of the owner of Baiweizhai.

After hearing this, the owner of Baiweizhai's aura changed.

He said in a cold voice, "Censor Xia is dead! I have other things to deal with at Baiweizhai!"

"Old General and Mr. Shan, please go back."

Shan Shaoqing and Guan Qing looked at each other, and they both knew that there was a spy under the control of the owner of Baiweizhai.

The person behind Censor Xia took action.

"We want to take Nanyuechu away." Shan Qingfeng pointed at the half-dead man.

The owner of Baiweizhai waved his hand indifferently, "Take Censor Xia with you!"

When the memories ended, Shan Qingfeng heard Chief Su calling him.

"Master Shan, the Su family has been vindicated. What about our confiscated property?"

"Of course I'll go back." Shan Qingfeng came back to his senses and glanced at Su Yun inadvertently.

He and General Guan both knew that it was not Censor Xia, but the clues had been cut off. Even though they had suspicions, they had no evidence at all.

Now we can only save Minister Su first.

But why does it sound like Su Xiyue, everything revolves around her?

If I remember correctly, the eldest prince also took Su Xiyue away.

Shan Qingfeng couldn't figure it out, so he collected his thoughts and promised, "Don't worry, everything will be returned in full. Why don't you take a rest for two days? After you have counted the items, I will send someone to send you all back."

He went on to say, "Those living in the capital can go back first, and those in remote areas can stay in an inn to rest. Don't worry, the money will be paid by the court."

The Su family, who lived in a remote area, were taken away by Shan Shaoqing's men and prepared to find an inn to stay in.

Su Jiaojiao pulled Su Yun and acted coquettishly, "Sister, can you and your family live with me in the Shangshu Mansion?"

Su Yun was confused and nodded without hearing clearly.

By the time you react, it's too late.

Su Jiaojiao happily put her arm around Su Yun's shoulders and said, "Great, I want to sleep with my sister tonight."

"No..." Su Yun didn't know how to refuse.

As Su Jiaojiao and Su Yun's family walked out of the Dali Temple, two carriages were already waiting for them outside the door.

Wang Lin rushed over, pushed Su Jiaojiao aside, and hugged Su Yun happily.

"Yun'er, I miss you so much!"

"Sister, who is she?" Su Jiaojiao's tears welled up in her eyes.

[Why do I feel like this Miss Jiao is jealous? ]

[This is a mess. Shouldn't this Jiao Xiaojie be jealous of the male lead? What the hell is jealous of me? It makes me look like a heartless man, and she's only a seven-year-old baby.] Su Yun was so scared that she didn't reply, and she dragged Wang Lin to run to the carriage.

Su Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with tears and she stamped her feet.

"younger sister."

(End of this chapter)