Chapter 201: Don't look, it'll ruin your eyes!

  "Feng Lord, Jing Lord, I've found the secret passage! It's hidden inside the fake mountain!"

  Some officers and soldiers shouted: "But those thieves have already entered the house..."

  Jing glanced at Feng Cheng'an: "Lord Feng, what do you think about this matter..."

  Feng Cheng'an was superior to him in both seniority and official position, and this case was also one that Mr. Feng had asked him to help with.

  He wanted to hear Feng Cheng'an's intention first.

  "Bring out all the thieves!" Feng Cheng'an gave the order without hesitation.

  "Rush into the house and tie up the thief!"

  Actually, when he came, he still had a few worries.

  After all, this Yong'an Wangfu had just gained great honor and glory for the whole family, and even produced a regent queen.

  The group of special thieves who will appear here tonight and the people in this mansion are obviously somewhat suspicious.

  If this were to happen to the Regent's consort...

  It doesn't matter if his official hat is lifted, what he's afraid of is the Regent taking out the same attitude as when he protected Sheng Jinxiu at the Spring Day banquet and beheading him too...

  But despite these concerns and worries, he still came.

  Mr. Feng is already quite old and yet he's not afraid; what does he have to fear at his young age?

  After arriving at Yong'an Wangfu, just saying that they came to catch thieves, Yong'an Wangfu did not have the slightest obstruction.

  He also let them search each courtyard, unobstructed, and he was completely at ease.

  The people of the Sheng family are not afraid of being investigated, so he has guessed eight or nine out of ten.

  He came tonight just to investigate a case of a servant and a thief communicating with each other to steal from the Shi family's treasure vault!

  As expected, the bandits finally appeared at Chōi's Saichōin.

  This woman is also a freak, a heavenly calamity and a lonely orphan who became the daughter of a wealthy family.

  Hooked up with the second prince and had a royal bloodline.

  Now colluding with a group of thieves trying to empty the treasure vault of the Sheng family...

  He thought so.

  Have to say, he indeed has a dignified demeanor, and it's only later that it becomes clear he's actually here to investigate the theft of the treasure.

  But by the time the officers and soldiers under his command had tied up one by one those young masters who were either naked or disheveled.

  Yi Chui and Zhao De Xing were carried out together, inseparable.

  ...and dragged out someone who was rolled up into a ball and didn't even dare to show their head...

  He thinks he is still too young!

  Is this just a massive theft case, or also a massive riot case?

  Also implicated are so many sons of wealthy and powerful families, aristocratic families?

  "What's going on here? Have you found the thief you were talking about?"

  He supported Meng Qiuyu as she walked in from outside the courtyard.

  "I'll take a look at what kind of thieves these are, and they actually dare to enter the inner courtyard of my Sheng family without knowing heaven or earth." Sheng Chengxin also walked in.

  "I heard that there are thieves who want to steal from the treasure vault of my family, the Shengs? Is this a mockery of the nine mechanisms of the Sheng family's treasure vault?" Sheng Cheng said angrily.

  Dieyi's face turned completely pale upon hearing these words.

  Damn it, so late at night, why haven't these people from the Sheng family gone to sleep yet?

  What's all the commotion about?

  She moved again, trying to separate herself from Zhao DeXing.

  But Zhao Dexing was startled by the sudden rush of officials and soldiers, and... stuck...

  Just then, the voice Butterfly Clothes least wanted to hear appeared.

  "These thieves are also interesting, why choose to come on this day? And they specifically chose the night when the Second Prince stayed in the Butterfly Clothes Institute?" Sheng Jinxiu said with a smile as she walked into the courtyard with Yan Beizheng's arm: "I suppose there is no need for Mr. Feng and Mr. Jing to take action, the Second Prince will have already taken care of them?"

  The next moment, she hadn't even had time to glance around the courtyard when Yan Beizhen covered her eyes.

  Yan Beizheng's voice was icy cold without a hint of warmth, yet filled with disgust: "Filthy to the extreme, don't look, it's an eyesore..."