This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1021 Thinking too much
Yan Feng didn't know who the murderer of Chen Zihua was, but he guessed that no matter who it was, it was definitely not Wudang, otherwise there would be no need to send him and Zeng Hong on this private trip.

Master Lu must have known the origin of the prisoner at this moment. On the way to Wudang, Yan Feng had been thinking about the significance of his sending the two of them here.

This time Lu Hanjiang only told them the destination, and the words he gave them had almost no key points except some nutritious diplomatic rhetoric.

So Yan Feng is still very confused until now as to what Master Lu planned.

Tonight, Yan Feng and Zeng Hong talked with two of the Seven Wudang Sons respectively. The leader Miao Yunyong flatly rejected Jin Yiwei's proposal, while Song Yangui's attitude was a bit intriguing.

After the two met, they went down the mountain together and found a nearby inn to rest. The moon was high in the sky, but neither Yan Feng nor Zeng Hong felt sleepy.

Zeng Hong looked a little bored and said: "Looking at the reaction of the two Wudang sect, maybe we can wait a little longer, but I really don't know what Mr. Lu thinks."

In the past, no matter how bizarre Mr. Lu's ideas were, he would always explain them clearly to them in advance so that the two of them would not get blindsided and end up accidentally messing up the matter.

But this time, Mr. Lu didn't even mention anything serious other than saying "Have a safe journey". Zeng Hong looked at Yan Feng, who had a calm face, and couldn't help but asked: "Brother Yan, before leaving Beijing, did Mr. Lu tell you in private? What?"

The reason why I ask this is because Yan Feng and Lu Hanjiang have a better relationship than Zeng Hong. This is not a secret. After all, the two of them often used words to quarrel with Qiao Shifang.

But Yan Feng shook his head: "Brother Zeng, you are overthinking. Official and private matters are clearly distinguished in Jinyiwei. Mr. Lu has never met me in private. We are all the same."

Zeng Hong smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I am a villain. Brother Yan, please don't blame me."

However, Yan Feng said again: "Brother Zeng, I suddenly had an idea. Do you think it is possible? We have all thought too much."

Zeng Hong sat up straight: "What do you mean, please ask Brother Yan for some advice."

Yan Feng said in a deep voice: "Master Lu is never so ambiguous when he orders us to do things, but this time he was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Is it possible that we thought too much from the beginning?"

Zeng Hong frowned. After pondering for a moment, a look of realization flashed across his face: "Brother Yan, what do you mean-?"

Yan Feng nodded to him, and then said: "The reason why Mr. Lu didn't explain anything is not because he wanted us to spend our brains guessing his thoughts, but because he had nothing to explain in the first place."

Zeng Hong savored these words carefully, then clapped his hands and nodded vigorously: "Yes, that makes sense. I'm afraid the real culprit of the Chen family murder case, Mr. Lu, has long been found out. No matter what the outcome is when we come to Wudang this time , Jingli can handle it.”

Yan Feng also nodded, and then said helplessly: "The truth should be as Brother Zeng said. This time Master Lu asked us to come to Wudang. I think he randomly assigned us to 'escape from disasters'. As for whether this trip has any results, then That’s the next best thing.”

"You mean, aristocratic family?" Zeng Hong's brows that had just relaxed tightened again.

Yan Feng smiled and winked at Zeng Hong: "Brother Zeng, to be honest, in the days when the Chen family was in trouble, there were a lot of guests visiting your home, right?"

Zeng Hong gave a bitter smile: "Brother Yan, are you trying to make fun of me? My wife is from the Xu family in Yangzhou. We don't look up to meet her. After the Chen family's incident, three or four people from the family have already visited the door." "You." Look, it's over now," Yan Feng laughed, and then said, "But don't blame Mr. Lu, after all, he is in that position, so the less trouble, the better."

Zeng Hong said quickly: "How could I blame Mr. Lu? Thanks to you assigning me in time, I can avoid those annoying entertainments."

Yan Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He fiddled with the candle lamp with a needle and said slowly: "My guess is, it's not just us. I'm afraid that during this period, most of the people in the yamen will use various methods." A reason was assigned to completely eliminate the possibility of the family taking this path.”

Zeng Hong hesitated and said: "But if we all leave, wouldn't there be no one available in the capital? Mr. Wu is sitting in the center and has no skills. That old boy Xu Le is very smart. He will definitely avoid this kind of thing. Is it possible for Lu to do it?" Sir, go into battle in person?"

"Isn't there still Lao Ying?" Yan Feng said.

"Ying Wushang?" Zeng Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes a bit complicated, and then he lowered his voice subconsciously: "Brother Yan, you and I have been our brothers for more than ten years. I am not afraid of offending anyone today. I will tell you the truth. In other words, I can trust Ying Qianhu with his martial arts skills and ability to do things, but after all, he comes from a martial arts background, so I'm afraid."

"Brother Zeng, be careful what you say."

Yan Feng rarely looked serious, and he advised: "Lao Ying's background is a bit embarrassing, but can't you see that if Mr. Lu plans to operate on the family in the future, we won't say it is so serious, it will just be a dispute on weekdays. Yes, Lao Ying is the best candidate."

Zeng Hong nodded. He had nothing to question on this point. Ying Wushang was alone, with martial arts but no background. His rise and fall, his honor and disgrace all depended on Mr. Lu. If he wanted to take action against the aristocratic family, he was indeed the best choice.

Yan Feng shook his head and sighed: "Maybe, the old man will go further than us in the future. Maybe one day we will have to ask him to help us and make more good friends. There is no harm in it, and there will be more left and right." A few taels of wine money, we are not short of that."

Zeng Hong thought for a long time, then stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Yan, thank you very much."

"You're right, why are you doing this?" Yan Feng laughed and quickly pulled him back to his seat: "This is all a story for later. Our top priority is to see how to deal with Wudang. .”

Yan Feng thought for a while and said, "Although Mr. Lu doesn't expect anything great to happen here, if you and I just go back with two empty words, I'm afraid it won't be a good idea."

"That's what Brother Yan said."

Zeng Hong said, after thinking for a long time, he suddenly said: "Miao Yunyong is a man of strong will. From what I see, he has a chivalrous spirit. Although he is constrained by the position of the leader, this has made him successful and makes him different from others." People like Wuyue are so impulsive."

"So, he should not be the leader of Wudang."

A subtle mocking smile appeared on Yan Feng's face, and he said: "This Wudang sect has also had a bad year. First, there was Qi Yunzi, a monk who repaired his brain problems, and now there is Miao Yunyong, who can't fault anything. "

Zeng Hong also sneered and said: "That's right. It would have been better if the position of head of the family had been passed on to the second son Song Yangui. Although this man is resourceful, he has also been tainted with some calculations and will inevitably not be as good as his senior brother. Atmosphere, but this is the person we need, it’s a pity.”

(End of this chapter)