Teacher is too tough

After reading the contents of the note, Zhou Zongru was a little dazed at first, then his eyes became bright, and he held the note in the palm of his hand calmly to prevent others from seeing it.

He looked at Li Qingshi, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you know who put this thing on me?"

Of course I know, I let it go... Li Qingshi was taken aback, and asked: "Isn't this your thing?"

Zhou Zongru secretly handed the note to Li Qingshi and said, "Look at it first."

Li Qingshi naturally knew what the note was about. He covered up his handwriting and wrote on it the news that the relatives of Wen Qingshan, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, would leave the city tomorrow. The eldest grandson of this world is mixed in.

Li Qingshi sneakily took the note, looked at it twice, and then pretended to be surprised, and asked, "Where did this information come from? Is it true?"

Zhou Zongru took the note and put it into his sleeve, observed everyone in the field, and saw that everyone's attention was still not on his side, so he said to Li Qingshi in a very low voice: "It doesn't matter where it came from, and it doesn't matter if it's true or not. The important thing is... what do you say?"

He really didn't care who put the note on him... Li Qingshi pretended to be contemplative.

If it were someone else, he would definitely figure out the origin of the note that suddenly appeared on him for no reason. Even if he didn't have time to investigate, he would still think about it carefully. Who is it?for what purpose
Mr. Zhou's brain circuit is obviously different from others, he only cares about what to do.

I didn't think about it at all. If I don't know the source of the information, how can I deduce whether the information is true or false?If you don't know whether the information is true or false, how can you know what to do?
Li Qingshi has always felt that Zhou Zongru is a little difficult to understand. The only son of the Zhou family with a prominent background has always given him the impression that he is very nervous and not very smart. However, he has such a background and grew up in such an environment. Xuntao, is he really such a simple-minded fool?
Thinking back carefully on the things he has done, although he has never carefully calculated some details, but he has achieved very satisfactory results, which makes Li Qingshi vaguely think that maybe he is a very smart person?Is it because I have directly seen the essence of the matter without thinking about those details?
Li Qingshi didn't know which kind Mr. Zhou belonged to, and he didn't care about it. He only knew that he was a trustworthy person, and that was enough.

Li Qingshi "thought" for a moment, and said: "What I mean is, I'd rather believe something than nothing."

Mr. Zhou just thought for a while, and immediately expressed his agreement: "You are right."

Section Chief Qian chatted with the other [-] heroes under his command for a while, and found that apart from wasting some spitting, there was no gain at all, not even a word of inadvertent words that could inspire him. Whispering for a small meeting, he showed the majesty of the section chief and said: "We are discussing matters, what are you two muttering about?"

Young Master Zhou quietly puffed up his chest again, glanced at everyone with condescending eyes and said, "I have a way."

If someone else said this, Chief Qian’s eyes would lighten up, but now it was Director Zhou who was talking, he had no interest at all, but after sleeping with nine oirans, he had already decided to be more polite to this subordinate in the future, So he pretended to be bright and said, "Tell me!"

Mr. Zhou glanced at the crowd again, and seeing that he had attracted everyone's attention, he said leisurely: "I got information that Wen Qingshan has a group of relatives from their hometown. After staying in the capital for a few days, they are going to leave the city tomorrow. Among the relatives, there is a very special person, I don't know if everyone still has an impression of his name, his name is Wen Keyin."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Wen Keyin? Wen Qingshan's favorite grandson? Wasn't he beheaded last fall?"

Young Master Zhou said lightly: "This is the value of this information."

Section Chief Qian really shined this time. He has the brain circuit of a normal person, so he asked, "Where did this information come from? Is it true or false?"

Zhou Zongru didn't change his face and said: "It was my eyeliner who provided it. He is not [-]% sure whether that person is Wen Keyin, but I think it is better to believe it than to believe it. It is just to find an excuse to stop it." It is not difficult for us Zhen Wusi to search for those people."

Section Chief Qian thought for a while and agreed, "You're right, it's just... why didn't I know you still have eyeliner?"

Zhou Zongru said: "Anyway, the development of these eyeliners didn't cost Zhenwusi a single coin. In order to ensure their safety, I will not tell anyone the details of these eyeliners, so the section chief doesn't have to care about these details."

Section Chief Qian didn't bother with this matter anymore, seeing the hope of solving the problem that has been troubled for many days, he said in a good mood: "If it is true, this officer will definitely give you a big credit!"

He stood up and said, "Later, everyone, I'll ask Director Zuo for instructions on how to act."

Zhou Zongru stopped him and said, "Sir, the chief of the department must not do it. If Chief Zuo finds out, he might send people from other departments to participate. Wouldn't it be worth the credit? Our department has enough manpower to handle this trivial matter."

Section Chief Qian ignored it and strode away.

Report to the boss in advance, there is a possibility that some credit will be taken away, but if something happens, someone will take the blame.

The section chief is well versed in the way of being an official.

Not long after, Qian Zhengsong came back with a happy expression on his face. The Director agreed to this operation and did not arrange for other people to participate, so he was very happy.

……

In the early morning, three carriages drove out of the south gate of Shengren City one by one. Except that the carriages were slightly larger, they looked plain and without any luxury.

In the carriage in the middle, there is a hole in the sky. The floor is paved with ice-cold jade sheets, which can dissipate the heat in this hot summer. There is a low table in the middle, and on the low table are three exquisite jade plates. Lychee, watermelon and other seasonal fruits.

On the soft couch behind the short table, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy leaned on it, enjoying the legs of the maid in front of him and the shoulders of the maid behind him.

The Young Master's brows were originally quite brilliant, but an upturned nose completely ruined the few handsome faces.

He was in a good mood at this time, because he could finally leave the capital and return to Meizhou.

He used to like this most powerful city in the world, because it has the most beautiful oiran, the most delicious food, and the best wine.

Now he hates this place the most, because he can no longer see the light, and here he can only be bored in the mansion every day, unable to go anywhere.

The old man also doesn't know how to be considerate, so why should he let himself be in this cage-like place?Just to meet and have a few meals?I will never come again!
How can you stay comfortably in Meizhou!

Feeling the force of the beating on the legs was a bit heavy, the son frowned lightly, raised his foot and kicked hard on the maidservant's face: "Bitch, you hurt me." (End of this chapter)