A hawker was missing at Zhouqiao Night Market.

Just when Bianliang City was crazy about Xianglu and women's close clothes, a vendor disappeared quietly.

Bao Zheng was furious and he drove out of Kaifeng Prefecture's office and searched for clues everywhere.

The ruffians were all in trouble, and the inspectors lifted them out one by one and then asked the vendor about the news.

The vendor was named Mao Da. Last night, he set up a stall to sell cooking in the night market. It was normal to close the stalls, but the family waited overnight but no one was seen.

Until noon, there was still no news from Mao Da.

There were more crying outside the Shen family's door.

Zhuang stood outside the gate, looked at the group of women and children sitting outside and said, "This matter has nothing to do with my husband. If you want to cry, you should go to Kaifeng Prefecture to cry!"

Yao Lian muttered behind, "Butler, I'm afraid Kaifeng Mansion has no choice."

Zhuang said honestly and sternly: "Did the husband teach him how to cook? He is not afraid of fighting this lawsuit when he reaches the official!"

The people sitting outside on the ground were Mao Da’s family. After hearing this, these people cried even more sadly.

This group of people can't beat or scold them, and Chen An has a headache.

"Brother, does our family owe money?"

Guoguo had just lived a good life for a few days, but was a little timid by this incident.

Chen An was furious when he saw Guoguo's appearance and just wanted to cut the man who kidnapped Mao Da alive.

He touched Guoguo's head and said, "It's not our business."

Guoguo raised her head and said, "Brother, they were crying."

This kid...

When Chen Bian disappeared, she was even younger, with only two children left in the family, and the servants were mostly distracted. The feeling of despair and helplessness was to bear a child. It was estimated that the shadow would be very deep.

Chen An's anger was rising, so when he arrived at the Kaifeng Prefecture Office, his face was cold.

Bao Zheng was anxious and saw him standing outside the door for a visit, he asked, "Mao Da learned to cook with you. He has made a lot of money recently. Have you paid for it?"

“Give it.”

Chen An was even more irritable than him: "The Mao family was crying at my doorstep. It was my fault inside and outside. Even good things in this world are impossible to do."

Bao Zheng ignored this. He was so angry that he just wanted to hold the man out and beat him up.

"This incident has been rumored to be very rumored outside. It is said that it is kidnapping and extortion and murder. If there is no result in the past two days, the official will definitely get angry, so I don't care about you anymore. Be careful with your family tonight."

This person is like this?

Chen An wanted to get entangled with him, but a yamen runner came outside and shouted with ecstasy face: "Prince Bao, Mao Da is back."

Bao Zheng's body relaxed and looked at Shen An, neither of them looked very good.

Mao Da was a strong man, standing in the hall with his hands and feet squeezing, his eyes a little free, and a stream of cooking was filled with his body.

It was filled with unscrupulousness.

Chen An stood behind the side, sighed when he saw his expression, and then turned around and left.

He left Kaifeng Prefecture Office and stood outside indifferently.

Gradually, there were a lot of people around.

These people gathered around, and some people said, "Mr. Chen, Mao is not authentic, but we will not learn from him."

Chen An smiled and said, "Mao Da was kidnapped. You can imagine what kind of threat he faced last night. If he refused to say it, I dare to assert that he would not live until dawn."

These are all vendors from Zhouqiao Night Market. They feel that they have been betrayed, but Chen An thinks it is a rape.

The other party used force to rape him.

——I got your cooking recipe away. What do you think? What can you do to me?

Mao Da must have cooked all night last night, and there must have been someone studying and even recording it with a pen.

These people!

Why are you so unscrupulous?

Chen An touched his chin, and there was a sound of footsteps inside, and then Mao Da came out.

The vendors were looking at Mao Da, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Mao Da glanced at Chen An, his lips squirmed a few times, and finally turned into a deep bow.

"Mao Da, if it weren't for Mr. Chen who taught you how to cook, could your family live like now? You're shameless!"

"I……"

Mao Da raised his head and said with a shame: "I am ashamed of Mr. Chen."

Chen An said: "Everyone does his best, that's great."

He nodded to these people and slowly left.

The back looked a little bleak, and the hawkers' eyes gradually became wet.

"Mao Da, who is it?"

Someone grabbed Mao and shouted.

Mao Da didn't struggle, just said, "That person can't afford to offend him, we can't afford to offend him!"

"Who is it!"

"Beat him!"

Chen An shook his head and then gradually moved away.

"Mr. Lang, let's not care about this matter?"

When he returned home, Zhuang Laoshi, who had received the news, was filled with indignation. It was obvious that Chen An was not angry, so he asked awkwardly.

"Where is Guoguo?"

Chen An asked his sister first.

"The little lady and Aunt Chen are playing in the backyard."

Chen An then relaxed a little and said, "Get the wine."

The fourteen-year-old body was a little sensitive to alcohol. Chen An just drank a small glass and said he couldn't bear to drink, so he went to the backyard to sleep.

Zhuang honestly felt that his husband's alcohol tolerance would not be like this, so he thought he was in a bad mood.

At this moment, those ten merchants in Fanlou were already furious.

"what to do?"

"That's a clan and the son of the Eight Kings. Who dares to speak?"

After a silence, someone suddenly slapped the table and stood up and said, "Chen An!"

Chen Bin looked at the man coldly and said, "It's all a deal, why should Chen An stand up for us?"

"Why? Just because that's his recipe!"

"If he can still sell money without being rumored, that's his benefit. Who can stand up if he doesn't stand up?"

Chen Bin sneered: "He is just a civilian, how can he fight with the prince's mansion?"

A merchant said proudly: "The young man is angry and wants to lose so much money. Wouldn't he be angry? As long as he makes a fuss outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion, the officials in the palace will have an excuse to take action, and then we will be able to benefit."

There are some royal secrets and quarrels here, but none of the people present are ignorant, so they all smile knowingly.

So Chen Bin and another person were elected as representatives to find Chen An to incite.

After the two arrived at the Shen family, Zhuang Zhen immediately turned cold and said coldly that his husband was sick and could not meet guests.

"elder brother!"

"what?"

In the bedroom, Chen An was reading a book, Guoguo was somersaulting and hiding in bed, and she was having fun.

"Brother, look for me."

Chen An said oh.

Guoguo hid in the quilt, waited for a while but didn't hear any movement, so she quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, and then saw Chen An who was waiting for the rabbit.

"ah……"

"Catched!"

"Help!"

Chen An accompanied Guoguo for a while before going to the front.

Zhuang honestly said with admiration: "Mr. Langjun, you guessed it is right at all. They are here, and the villain said you are sick."

Chen An nodded, "It's not a guess, it's a calculation."

"Chen An..."

He was about to praise himself when a sound came from outside that gave him a little headache.

Yao Lian opened the door, and Zhao Zhongzhen rushed in like a cannonball.
Chapter completed!