Profound Pure Guard

May 17th.

Qianwang’s case has been finalized in the court, but it has been hanging in Xuan Qingwei. The reason is that he handed over the file, which clearly stated many doubts about Qianwang’s case and asserted. The Xing Department is trying to understand and pretend to be confused, and is more likely to condone the murderer.

After that, even if Pang Ban's five-day deadline for Shen Hao ended, at least on the surface, Shen Hao needed to continue to investigate the rest.

King Lu was ordered to think behind closed doors. He was labeled a half-loser. It depends on whether he is willing to accept the result. If he still wants to struggle, he might end up worrying.

So, no matter what, Shen Hao can be considered to have a reasonable explanation for this task. Although the case still left a tail in the internal case file of Xuan Qingwei he wrote, it has already come to an end on the surface. After staying for so long, Jiang Cheng should let him get familiar with the situation in the imperial city with this opportunity, and at the same time adjust the layout of Heishui in the imperial city.

Compared with Wang Jian, Jiang Cheng is naturally more trustworthy of Shen Hao's ability. Now that the usefulness of Heishui is becoming more and more important, he also hopes Shen Hao can consolidate it and try his best to do better.

It was not until yesterday that Shen Hao bid farewell to Jiang Cheng, and he was about to return to Fengri City. Firstly, he knew the layout of the black water spy on the imperial city, and made some adjustments; secondly, he also had a reason for having to return, that is, he needed to meditate for a period of time because he was about to break through again.

Jiang Cheng was naturally surprised, and he was silent for a long time before agreeing to Shen Hao's request to let him return to Fengri City, but once again he urged Shen Hao to follow up on the situation in the imperial city. Once there is any disturbance, the commander over there. Maybe he will be seconded to investigate the case. In addition, he also asked Shen Hao to express a plan for the integration of the Jingxi Black Flag Camp, saying that the order should be issued this month.

"Blood-clothed door?"

When Shen Hao got the information from Heishui, he had just walked out of Fengri City's teleportation circle, and he closed it before he could take a closer look. In front of him were more than ten people led by Wang Yiming, who seemed to be here to pick him up.

"Welcome your lord back!"

Although there are not many people, the battle is not small, especially outside of the teleportation circle. The few officials in Xuanqingwei greeted him immediately and made everyone look at him, waiting to see what came out of the teleportation circle. Who is it? The person who knew turned his head and walked away quickly, and the person who didn't know saw Shen Hao's outfit, and was slightly surprised.

Be good! Is this Shen Shaxing? ! Didn’t it mean that he went to the front to fight? Why are you back?

No one who has been in Fengri City for more than a year does not know the name of Shen Shaxing in Fengri City. I heard that Shaoxing Shen was transferred to the south front line, and many people in Fengri City were quietly celebrating with wine. How long has it been? Why did he come back after half a year?

It's like thunder on the ground! The news of Shen Hao's return immediately dispersed.

"My lord, you finally came back. When you were away, your subordinates were not at ease..." Wang Yiming followed behind and talked with a smile. His heart was full of cold sweat and nervousness. He didn't expect it to be big. I haven't seen it for half a year, so how come the evil spirit and aura on Lord Shen's body have grown so much! Just staying close makes him feel like needles.

Of course Shen Hao knew that the evil spirit and aura on his body had become stronger than before, but he did not constrain, and he has not returned for more than half a year. He has to give the surrounding subordinates some stimulation, so that they can find their position as soon as possible, so as not to get back. He needs to make adjustments.

Waved to interrupt Wang Yiming's words, Shen Hao smiled and said: "Okay, you don't need to be so polite. You did a good job in the daily affairs of Fengri City when I was away, and Mrs. Jiang also praised you for your ability in front of me. Don't. Please sort it out and talk about it tomorrow. I will go to Master Kuang first today."

"My lord, have a banquet for you tonight..."

Shen Hao shook his head: "Just take the wind banquet, isn't it the recent tightening of money and food? The restaurants and other places are less frequent, so as not to be targeted and blocked. Moreover, they are all brothers who eat in a pot and don't need these polite gifts."

Shen Hao rejected the banquet proposed by Wang Yiming. For one thing, it is true that the current state of the country is not suitable for private banquets, and the influence is not good. Secondly, Shen Hao is still thinking about other things, why would he waste time drinking with Wang Yiming and the others at night?

Kuang Shengyuan knew when he arrived in the imperial city before Shen Hao to assist the Criminal Ministry in investigating the case. He could not talk about any thoughts, but he did not expect that Shen Hao would stay in the imperial city for so long.

In addition, Kuang Shengyuan received some rumors, perhaps Jiang Cheng deliberately revealed it to him, knowing that Shen Hao's identity will be different soon after coming back this time.

What do you say? The taxi should treat each other with admiration for three days. Perhaps soon this once-nominal subordinate will be on an equal footing with him.

"My lord, Lord Shen, please see me."

"Well, please come in. Also, use my pot of tea to make a cup for Master Shen."

......

I didn't talk much with Kuang Shengyuan. I came this time because Shen Hao didn't want to leave any words. Kuang Shengyuan is still his directly under Shangfeng, so he should go and see him first when he comes back.

Shen Hao knew exactly what position and what to do, and he would never neglect some seemingly insignificant etiquette just because he was promised by Jiang Cheng that he was going to rise soon.

When he came out of Kuang Shengyuan's public house, Shen Hao didn't even return to the station of Heiqiying, so he directly called his guards into the carriage.

"Come back home!"

The carriage walked all the way to the door of the house. Old Hu and Xiao Ma were already smiling at the door. When Shen Hao got out of the car, they bowed to the end, then waited for Shen Hao to put on a pair of new shoes, and then gently dipped at Shen Hao with the branches soaked in water. Bouncing and sweeping.

This is called the entrance ceremony. A custom here is generally used only when you travel a long distance or when you come back from the battlefield. It probably means "go home safely and wipe away bad luck."

Shen Hao smiled and let Lao Hu and Xiao Ma behave. After reading the book www.uukanshu.com, he walked into the yard quickly.

A fragrant breeze came into my arms, followed by a fiery softness.

"Master! You can count back!"

The voice of the silly slave in his arms could not hide his crying, but there was a smile on his face, and his nose moved greedily, as if he was smelling a long-lost smell. The two small ones, one on the left and one on the right, also leaned tightly over and pulled Shen Hao's clothes, laughing very excitedly.

He raised his hand and patted Xia Nu's head, then twitched her ears a few times, and then rubbed two small heads.

"First take a bath!"

Shen Hao now wants to take a good wash, he misses the big bathhouse at home.

Xia Nu came to take care of her, and the two young ones were driven out by Shen Hao. Not only was he preparing to take a bath, but now he hurriedly returned. The anger that had been suffocating outside for more than half a year had to be vented first.

So after Xia Nu's exclamation, there was a surging pool of water in the bathhouse, and the sound was pleasing...The content of at least 10,000 words here was erased by a mysterious force, which is a pity.