"Director Zhang! Director Zhang! Don't just stand there, Duke Bai is calling for you!" Zhang Feng, who was deep in thought with his head down, was suddenly shaken awake and quickly got up when he heard that it was Wang Zhen calling him.

  "What's your name, sir?"

  "It's you, what are you squatting here thinking about? I've been calling you for half a day and you didn't react." Wang Zhen was somewhat speechless, having shouted himself hoarse for half a day without expecting it to be in vain.

  "Oh, nothing, I just spaced out." Zhang Feng smiled and explained, although he had guessed that the previous batch of thieves had a big problem with their identities, but after all, it was just his own speculation, so he didn't plan to explain it to Wang Zhen.

  "Alright, no time for you to be stunned, come with me quickly, you've also been summoned by the higher-ups."

  "Hmm!" Zhang Feng had only taken two steps when he realized something was off. Why was he alone this time? Weren't there five of them together just a moment ago?

  "Everyone else has left already, why am I the only one still here?" Zhang Feng asked with some confusion.

  "What other people, the one on top mentioned that you are going to pass by yourself, is there anyone else?" Wang Zhen was also confused by Zhang Feng, looking at his gaze around as if there were others who would go together.

  After finishing speaking, Zhang Feng became even more puzzled. Ma Cheng and the others all said they were called over to ask questions, but now why did he find himself? It was truly baffling, like a monk who couldn't find his head. He could only follow Wang Zhen with a belly full of unexplained doubts.

  However, Zhang Feng did not know that the reason he was summoned alone was because of his good brothers. They unintentionally mentioned his name when answering questions, which caught Mao Yun's attention. It can be said that Ma Cheng and the other four people indirectly set up Zhang Feng, making him face a personal interrogation by the head of the school inspection office.

  "Go in, kid. I'm telling you, just answer what they ask and don't say a word more. The people inside aren't easy to mess with." Just outside the inspector's tent, Wang Zhen mysteriously instructed Zhang Feng. Although he didn't know what kind of people were inside the tent, from the commander's personal order to strictly cooperate with their actions, it was clear that these people were not ordinary. They might be big shots from the capital.

  Zhang Feng nodded in understanding, since his superior had emphasized it so much, the interrogation in the camp must not be simple. Thinking of this, he walked in with a serious face and lifted the curtain.

  As soon as Zhang Feng entered the camp, everything he saw made him wide-eyed with wonder. The solemn and stern scene he had imagined did not appear, but instead, he saw a middle-aged man eating quickly, holding his rice bowl and not stopping to catch his breath. This scene left Zhang Feng stunned, unsure of what to do next.

  "Are you General Zhang Feng?" Ma Jun asked while putting food into his mouth. Although he looked very uncouth and impolite at the moment, this was a military camp after all, and as an inspector under the imperial guard, they didn't have to follow so many polite rules. It was completely normal to eat while transmitting messages.

  "Yes, I belong to him." Zhang Feng hastily bowed his head in response. The person in front of him was eating, but his eyes were fixed on him, scrutinizing him from head to toe, making Zhang Feng feel uneasy.

  "Hey, kid, don't be so tense. Why not sit down and have a bite with me? This is the authentic cuisine of an old Beijing restaurant, you can't often get it in your northern place." Ma Feng still invited Zhang Feng to sit down and dine together with a serious face.

  Ke Zhang Feng didn't dare, he said he had eaten, and even shook his head repeatedly to refuse. He was a bit confused now, this scene was different from what Ma Cheng and the others had described. They had clearly come in and started being questioned as soon as they sat down in the chair, but when he came in, he only saw one person eating. What on earth was going on? Unable to understand the situation, how could he dare to make a move, let alone accept Mao Rong's invitation?

  "Have you eaten? Well, that's settled then. I'm full too. Now let's get down to business." Ma Rong wiped his mouth and said calmly, he was always unpredictable, except when facing the emperor, he acted like a normal person, but at other times, he was often absent-minded, people who had dealt with him in the six ministries thought his behavior was strange and kept their distance.

  However, the real reason they wanted to avoid Mao was his eyes, a pair of small but piercing and godly eyes that were always slightly narrowed. It was a professional habit for him to analyze the people in front of him at the first time, and his first-hand observation results were often 90% reliable, which was enough to make those officials keep their distance, no one wanted to expose themselves, even more so under the eyes of the emperor's loyal dog.

  However, the person in front of him made Mao Rong extremely surprised. With just one glance from his eyes, he knew that this Zhang surname had martial arts skills and was not low-level. This perfectly matched the descriptions of those five people. Moreover, this person's mind was calm, tranquil, and steady. Anyone who was summoned over would have doubts or even ask questions when they saw themselves eating for the first time, but he didn't. Instead, he asked himself first, showing his heavy heart.

  And finally, this last point, Mao Zedong had never mentioned to outsiders, including his most loyal Emperor, was that he could sense the aura of a person. This is an intangible feeling, which Mao discovered after his father's death. No matter who was in front of him, he could rely on this subconscious awareness to perceive something.

  For example, he felt a thick and heavy aura on Wei Guogong, a sinister and cunning aura on Hu Weiyong who was beheaded, and on the Emperor, it was an awe-inspiring majesty that made one prostrate oneself in reverence.

  Three people with different identities and feelings, but the Zhang Feng in front of him gave Mao Jun a murderous intent as cold as ice and a warmth like a spring breeze. These two completely contradictory feelings actually appeared on the same person, which was also the first time Mao Jun had seen it, and it was his first time to have a great curiosity about someone.

  However, Mao Zedong's observation was still somewhat biased. The first point is not a problem, Zhang Feng's high martial arts skills are well-known throughout the entire Zhonghu Guards, and even in the Northern Expedition Army, there were many people who knew that another young man had good martial arts skills.

  But the second point was not what he had imagined, Zhang Feng was not calm and composed, he simply hadn't thought of it, there were people eating in front of him and he didn't have any relationship with them, he just listened to orders and came over, he didn't care who asked questions, this also had something to do with his years of contact with a group of Taoist priests who were pure and simple.

  And finally, that kind of mysterious and profound thing can only be felt by Mao Niang himself, so who else can accurately describe this contradictory feeling... The latest chapter is available on WeChat account: rdww444.

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