Dali Temple has his Lord Luo

Chapter 74 Lin Family Zhang Family
Li Mi cleared his throat, feeling that these dirty things in the back house should not be told to the unmarried Luo Ning, so he expressed them in a different way.

"The two of them were very good friends. You know, they were particularly nice. They praised the actress everywhere! Later, when the incident happened, Yuan Wailang found out about it. It is said that he beat her half to death, and she also stopped."

"and after?"

"This happened for half a year, but after that, the actor became even more outstanding, and more wives praised him. I heard that he had several wives..."

Li Mi said it halfway, but he felt it was inappropriate and laughed a few times.

She forgot that Luo Ning was the minister of Dali Temple and was exposed to all serious cases. Behind any case, there was not more human darkness?

Luo Ning smiled, feeling very comfortable with her mother's love for her and the warmth she felt in her family.

The case has a direction, and Luo Ning returns to Dali Temple.

Several directors came back and everyone gathered the news. Sure enough, Feng Shu lived a simple life. The only complicated thing was that he was not involved with these ladies.

Was it love killing?

Then finding these ladies is the next step. Everyone is very happy that the case is making progress.

Luo Ning opened the record for Feng Shu's appearance within half a year.

There is no record in the last month. What happened this month?Feng Shu didn’t even perform once?
The performances were concentrated two months ago, with a total of fifteen performances. Look at the frequency, one every two days. Apart from regular performances in Yiyuan, Luo Ning could not imagine how high this frequency would be!
There are as many as five farmhouses in the Department of Rites out of the fifteen, and the rest are scattered in other prefectures.

Luo Ning had the answer in his mind and divided these ladies into four groups:

"Today is already late. Tomorrow, Zhu'er and I will go to the farmer's house of the Ministry of Rites. Wei Sizhi, you go to this house, Yao Sizhi, you go to this house, and Meng Sizhi, you go to this house."

Regarding Mrs. Nongjia Zhang of the Ministry of Etiquette, Luo Ning could go back to his house to ask his mother. The gossip between the ladies was much more comprehensive than the oral confession.

After returning the office, Luo Ning went straight to Li Mi's room.

When Li Mi heard that Luo Ning wanted to inquire about these ladies' gossip, he was a little put off, but when he heard that Feng Shu had been killed, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You said that person's name is Feng Shu? Is he dead?"

Luo Ning nodded.

"I'm just saying, fine, offend these officials' wives. Those people are bored all day long and they just try different tricks."

Li Mi thought of Feng Shu's appearance and felt a little pity:
"Hey, he's also a poor man."

"Mom, how is Mrs. Zhang from the Si Nong family doing?"

"I don't actually have much contact with them. I just meet them occasionally and say hello. However, I do know about Mrs. Zhang. I heard that she spent a lot of money on Feng Shu!"

Another person who spends a lot of money to support Feng Shu.

"And I heard that Feng Shu is not a dedicated person. He is also involved with other ladies at the same time."

Luo Ning thought to himself: What I am most afraid of is this kind of person who is in several boats at the same time!

"I don't know who I am, but I'm curious. Sinong's salary is not much, and I don't know where Zhang's money comes from for spending so much money!"

This is also Luo Ning's confusion.

Before visiting Mrs. Zhang the next day, Luo Ning and Song Zhuer first came to Feng Shu's house.

Feng Shu's house is very close to Anyang Academy, and it is actually a two-entry courtyard. Considering Feng Shu's situation, it is really great to be able to buy real estate here.

Luo Ning and Song Zhuer walked into the courtyard, and Feng Lin was still at home, reviewing his homework.

Luo Ning was puzzled: "Feng Lin, why don't you go to school?"

Feng Lin lowered his head, a little sad: "Brother... From now on, my friends in the school will laugh at me, saying that my brother is an actor, and that he is unclean..."

Feng Lin thought about it for a long time, finally said it, and then burst into tears.

Luo Ning walked over and touched his head: "Feng Lin, then ask yourself, what kind of person is your brother?"

Feng Lin raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Brother is a very good person. Everything he does is for me!"

"Look, you understand everything, so you still care about what others say. Everything your brother did... also had his helplessness."

Luo Ning believed Feng Lin's words. Feng Shu might also want to escape, but he was already trapped and unable to extricate himself.

From the fact that Feng Shu refused to go out to perform in the past month, it can be seen that he wants to end it all.

"When did you start living here?" Luo Ning asked Feng Lin.

"It's been three years. I was raised by my elder brother. My parents passed away when I was very young, so my elder brother went to the theater to learn acting. Later, our life got better little by little."

Feng Lin started crying again as he thought about his brother being gone.

"Feng Lin, your brother definitely doesn't want to see you like this. He sends you to study so that you can understand more truths, but he just doesn't want your life to be like his. Can you understand?"

Feng Lin wiped away tears and nodded: "I understand."

"In the future, you still have to study hard. Although my brother is not here, you can still take the imperial examination, enter the court, and live a completely different life from your brother in the future. This is what Feng Shu hopes for, do you understand?"

Luo Ning felt deep sadness in her heart.

Walking out of Feng Lin's house with Song Zhuer, he had already packed his schoolbag and was about to go to school.

Luo Ning felt that this trip was not in vain. She hoped to see Feng Lin cherish everything and not let Feng Shu pay the price of his life in vain.

Luo Ning and Song Zhuer came to Lin Yongming's house. When Mrs. Zhang heard that someone from Dali Temple was coming to ask questions, she came out in a panic and smiled sarcastically:
"My lord is here? Please sit down quickly." He gestured to the maid to serve tea, but her hands were holding the edge of the chair, very nervous.

"Mrs. Zhang, I am Luo Ning, Qing of Dali Temple. I have a few words to ask you about the Feng Shu case!"

"I'm not familiar with him!" Zhang shied away quickly.

Luo Ning smiled: "How does Mrs. Zhang define familiarity and unfamiliarity?"

"This..." Zhang was speechless: "Feng Shu and I have only met twice..."

Luo Ning smiled and expressed his admiration for Zhang's nonsense:

"Not to mention anything else, according to our investigation, Feng Shu came to your house five times just three months ago..."

Luo Ning's words made Zhang even more panicked:
"Oh, yes, I remembered, we have met several times..."

"Only seen a few times?"

"Oh no, many times..."

"Then what did Madam Zhang mean when she said she had only met Feng Shu twice?"

"I forgot……"

"How can Mrs. Zhang forget someone who was so close to her? It doesn't make sense..."

"Haha..." Mrs. Zhang wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, feeling helpless.

In fact, after learning of Feng Shu's death, Mrs. Zhang had already practiced countless times in her heart. She was afraid that one day, the official would come to her door.

But at this moment, when the official came to her, she knew that she still couldn't deal with it calmly!

She couldn't hide her panic no matter what, and Zhang's forehead was covered with sweat.

Luo Ning stared at her, which made Zhang even more anxious.

However, Mrs. Zhang still has hope in her heart. She just heard that Liu Er is dead, so can Dali Temple find out that everything is related to her?
Thinking of this, I touched my already hot cheeks, hoping for a change.

(End of this chapter)