Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Liu Chuanlin hurried over and asked, "Oh, I didn't expect this person to be a very talented scholar. May I ask your name?"

"I am the master's personal attendant, my name is Ma Rong." After saying in his heart why he was talking so much, Ma Rong clasped his fists and said.

"Today is truly a good day. I have met three wise and talented gentlemen in just one cup of tea."

"The three gentlemen are truly gods. If you hadn't seen them with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe."

Liu Chuanlin was so excited that he knelt down and said:

"I am Liu Chuanlin, and I admire the three of you great talents. Please accept my greetings."

Li Cunxi sniffed and said, "I'm 13 years old, and this guy must be at least in his twenties."

If you kowtow to me, I won’t shorten my lifespan, right?

Li Yuanfang, who had been watching the show, helped Liu Chuanlin up at the right time.

"Well, my mother passed away many years ago, and my father has never remarried. Until a few days ago, he suddenly told me that he wanted to marry a prostitute..."

As he was speaking, Liu Chuanlin suddenly choked up.

In his own home, he saw that the woman he had slept with for half a year was going to become his stepmother!

They were so loving in the beginning, making love all night long, but when they met again, things were no longer the same as before, as they were separated by generations!

Such heart-wrenching and eye-opening things were really horrifying to him.

My wife becomes my stepmother!

What a strange ethical logic!

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Di Renjie asked puzzledly.

Liu Chuanlin's pain came quickly and went away quickly.

The second after Di Renjie asked the question, he immediately pulled himself out of his grief, put on a smiling face, and said:

"Please, sir, and your attendants, come to the front hall. I will serve the meal myself."

"please."

Li Cunxi coughed dryly and said, "Sorry for bothering you."

Di Renjie also said, "Sorry for bothering you."

Following Liu Chuanlin into Liujiazhuang, Li Cunxi's smile never left his face.

Li Cunxi did not know what happened to Liu Chuanlin after the end of The Blue Shirt Chronicle. It seemed that Yingyu must return to the prince. In other words, after serving Liu Chuanlin and Liu Chali, Yingyu disappeared.

I'm afraid that after the end of the Blue Shirt Story, Liu Chuanlin will come to his senses and start to jump into the officialdom.

However, as a natural gossip expert, is Li Cunxi concerned about Liu Chuanlin's future?

Of course it’s impossible!

What Li Cunxi was concerned about was the strange...relationship between Liu Chuanlin, Liu Chali and Yingyu.

Son and daughter-in-law, father and stepmother? Son and stepmother, father and daughter-in-law!

This is what people like to watch the most.

Everyone visited Liujiazhuang. The garden layout was very nice and everyone was in a good mood.

Not long after, Liu Chuanlin was called away by the housekeeper Liu Da. Before leaving, Liu Chuanlin entrusted Di Renjie and others to Liu Da, and said that he would be back soon.

Li Cunxi looked at Liu Da with a bright smile and said:

"This butler is in high spirits. He stands straight, unlike an ordinary person."

Liu Da's expression remained the same, and he replied:

"I am just a butler. How can I be different from ordinary people? At most, I am just a little better than the servants below."

Before they knew it, they had arrived at a small garden.

Di Renjie also became interested and started to name the flowers to everyone one by one.

But before he could say a few words, he stopped and stared at a flower intently.

"Strange, why is there such a painting here?"

Liu Da interrupted, "You don't know either, right? It's not just you. Even the famous flower growers here don't know what this painting is. There's nothing shameful about that..."

"This is called Nalan Tihua, no wonder bees flock to it." Di Renjie blurted out, blocking Liu Da's mouth.

Liu Da, who came to Liujiazhuang to monitor and interrogate Li Gui, naturally knew Di Renjie.

It’s a pity that because he passed away early, he didn’t know that Li Cunxi’s original name was Li Zezhou.

Now Li Cunxi has never mentioned Li Zezhou's name, so Liu Da only knows Di Renjie.

I thought I could make fun of Di Renjie to boost my courage, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

He was silent for a while, then he stretched out his hand and asked, "How do you know?"

"It is recorded in the Difficult Classic that this flower is light purple in color and small in size. It can actually be used as medicine. Its flowers have a unique fragrance and can be considered the best among flowers." Di Renjie explained with his hands behind his back.

"I really admire you, sir. You even know the name of this rare flower. It's really amazing. I admire you." Liu Da gave a thumbs up and said he was convinced.

"But, uncle... sir, this flower should be native to India. It is a plaything of great monks and nobles in India. It is extremely rare. Moreover, this flower is very difficult to take care of. It is not easy to keep it alive, let alone bloom to this extent."

Li Cunxi next to him suddenly interrupted and said the lines that originally belonged to Di Renjie.

Di Renjie was indeed stunned, then nodded and said:

"Your Excellency and I have almost the same idea. It seems that you and I are in sync!"

Li Cunxi smiled without saying anything. How could we not be in sync? I almost stole all your lines!

Liu Da explained: "This is brought by our new wife."

"I see." Di Renjie responded, but his eyes were looking towards the edge of another corridor.

There was only a woman and an old man sitting there.

The old man looked angry, while the woman looked like she was crying.

Soon, the old man waved his hand and shouted angrily: "I don't have such a son!"

The old man soon noticed seven people who were leaning their heads to look around, apparently watching a show.

He walked towards this side along the path in the small garden, holding his robe angrily.

"Who is this?" Li Cunxi asked, tilting his head.

"Mr. Liu from our family, the one sitting there is our new wife."

Liu Da explained and took the initiative to greet him.

"master……"

"Where did these six people come from?" Liu Chali pointed at Li Cunxi and asked angrily.

"Master, these people are friends brought by the young master. They came to see our flower garden."

"You've really not been beaten enough, you little dog. It would be fine if you took the young master's friend to the front hall, but why did you bring him here?"

"Yes, young master..."

"asshole!"

Liu Chali, who was furious, slapped Liu Da hard in the face.

Liu Da staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Liu Da steadied himself, lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Di Renjie wanted to step forward to stop them, but he heard Liu Chali speak angrily:

"Young Master, I'm not dead yet! Just mention him to me. I still have the final say in this family!"

"Remember this, you bastard. As long as I am alive, I, Liu Chali, will have the final say in this family!"

Outside the small garden, a figure was leaning against the wall, holding a letter in his hand.

He closed his eyes and said to himself:

"Father, are you really so heartless?"

"Marrying my wife is not enough, are you really going to kill me?"