The second floor of Yunshui Pavilion.

With the assistance of his sister Fang Shengnan, Fang Juxiu finally sent away the Li family's young master.

It's nothing more than an excuse to issue an indispensable good guy card, and it has always been like this.

However, before leaving, Fang raised his sleeves and carefully warned the young master of the Li family not to mention to outsiders that he met the two of them today, so that he could remain tight-lipped.

The infatuated Mr. Li didn't think much about it. He just said that the Fang sisters came to Xunyang City to play with the Fang elders behind their backs. Just like the last Lantern Festival night, they didn't want the elders in the family to know.

Mr. Li honestly agreed.

Before being sent away, Mr. Li did not forget to turn around and explain:

"Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Fang, Xiaosheng came here with a friend today, but they forced him to come up and drink the health-preserving tea ceremony. In fact, Xiaosheng was planning to sit down for a while and then leave..."

"Yeah, yeah, okay..."

Fang Juxiu nodded mechanically and responded calmly, somewhat perfunctorily.

She didn't even ask him about his bad friends and turned a deaf ear to them.

Watching the young master of the Li family go downstairs and leave seemingly reluctantly.

Fang raised his sleeves and pursed his lips, lowered his head, and went to get the teacup on the table.

At the same time, she tilted her head as if inadvertently.

Fang raised his sleeves and saw from the corner of his eye, not far away, a slender green figure sitting alone at a dining table near the window on the second floor, enjoying the street view.

This handsome young man in a blue Confucian shirt seemed to have come down from the top floor where he drank health-preserving tea ceremony. Just when she met Mr. Li and was entangled, he stopped walking downstairs and turned around to order a table on the second floor.

Side dishes to go with wine...

"Sister, this guy surnamed Li is quite obedient and a nice person. Was my kick too hard last time during the Lantern Festival?"

There were quite a few guests on the second floor. Fang Shengnan was not as vigilant and observant as her sister. She asked with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Well, don't use force next time. If you can solve the problem with your words, don't take action first. If you fall behind, Katsuo behaved very well this time and has a lot of patience."

"My sister taught me well. Sister, you said..."

"Walk."

Fang Shengnan was suddenly interrupted by Fang Juxiu in the middle of his words.

The latter got up and walked downstairs as if nothing had happened.

Fang Shengnan had no choice but to follow with his sword.

"Sister, isn't it already afternoon? Why are we leaving so early? We already have clues. Why don't we drink tea and wait until the time..."

"Be quiet and follow me."

Fang raised his sleeves and said without looking back. He went downstairs with his head held high and his chest raised, shaking the folding fan lightly.

Her voice was so thin that only Fang Shengnan, who was following closely behind her, could hear her clearly.

…

The noon sunlight outside the window fell warmly on the wooden tabletop.

It also has to make people feel sleepy.

Ouyang Rong held the small tea cup with two fingers, brought it to his mouth, and took a few sips, which really warmed him up and refreshed his mind.

I saw the young master of the Li family, the "young master in pink and white" and the "young master in green" at the table not far away, leaving and going downstairs one after another.

He remained still, basking in the sun, and put a few bites of vegetables into his mouth.

After a cup of tea time.

Ouyang Rong paid, walked down the stairs with his hands behind his back.

Walking out of the gate of Yunshui Pavilion, the hustle and bustle of traffic rushes towards you.

Ouyang Rong ignored it, turned a corner, and walked skillfully towards a dimly lit alley next to Yunshui Pavilion.

Today, since he was seeing off his friends, he was dressed in blue robes and a Confucian shirt, keeping a low profile.

Entering the alley, there was a carriage waiting inside. In the driver's seat, Ali crossed his arms and leaned against the rear wall of the carriage, with a felt hat covering his face, as if he was resting.

"Son."

Sensing Ouyang Rong's return, he immediately took off his hat and turned towards Ouyang Rong to signal him inside the car.

"Um."

Ouyang Rong responded calmly and got on the carriage.

In the carriage, a young man in blue uniform and holding a knife was sitting and waiting.

It's Yanrokuro.

Ouyang Rong faintly smelled a strange smell mixed with the smell of blood.

After sitting down, ask:

"Is Rong Nu Shi still in Jiuzhou Prison?"

"Um."

Yan Liulang nodded and reported truthfully:

"Another family of suspects who secretly hid Yunmeng Ling was arrested. In the morning, I led my brothers to cooperate with Ms. Shi to arrest the person and took him to Jiuzhou Prison. Senior Yang was still interrogating in the water prison, and Ms. Shi was waiting for the result.

"The female historian said that I will no longer need to be in the humble position for the time being, and let the humble position come back first, by the way..."

He took out a bronze dagger carved with an evil dragon from his sleeve and handed it directly to Ouyang Rong.

"The female historian asked you to entrust her humble duty to you. This Yunmeng Token is newly found. Together with the previous heroes Zheng Jun and the Guo family, this is the third one, but the style is the same."

Ouyang Rong took Yun Meng Ling and looked at it, took out a handkerchief and wiped the greasy blood on it.

This Yunmeng Token is indeed the same as the one Zheng Jun handed over before, and should be of the same level.

Seeing this, Yan Liulang lowered his head and sniffed the fabric on his shoulder, and said a little embarrassedly:

"I saw some blood in the morning. The old prison cell is not a place for human beings. It's damp and cloudy, especially since a new water cell was recently built... I don't know how the pampered female historian can endure it. Ming Mansion and so on

It's better not to go.

"When my humble duty came, I also changed my police uniform. I just found some clean clothes and put them on. Is there still some smell? I hope Mingfu doesn't blame me."

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"I still have to go later to visit Rong Nu Shi... She has worked hard this time. She traveled between Xunyang Grottoes and Xunyang City. The old prison is still too far. We can transfer the prisoners later.

Go to the Xinzhou Prison on the outskirts of the city, which is not far from the Xunyang Grottoes, and it will be more convenient for her..."

"Yes, I just wanted to say this. The prison really needs to be changed."

Yan Liulang nodded, as if thinking of something again, he raised his brows and said seriously:

"By the way, Ming Mansion, the female historian said that the Yunmeng Orders issued by Yunmeng Jianze this time seem to be a bit too many and a bit strange.

"In the past, Yunmeng Jianze had a reputation for being harsh when he distributed this thing. This time, I don't know if it was to win over people to resist us. He really spent a lot of money.

"But so far, the three Yunmeng Tokens we have searched are all of the most common level. Ms. Shi said that when a bug is found, there must be a nest of bugs in the house...

"She guessed that there should be people hiding the Yunmeng Token secretly in Jiangzhou, maybe at a higher level, and such people could allow Yun Mengze to issue higher-level Yunmeng Tokens. They must be in the hands of elites, and are subject to Yun Mengze's

Meng Jianze trusts that the harm will definitely be greater than that of Zheng Jun, the head of the Guo family and others, so we must investigate it as soon as possible..."

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and wiped the bronze dagger, pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"Well, Rokuro will help me check two people later."

"Mingfu, please speak."

Yan Liulang didn't know why Mingfu suddenly changed the subject and just clasped his fists respectfully.

Ouyang Rong tilted his head, seemingly looking in the direction of Yunshui Pavilion from a distance.

Moreover, Yan Liulang whispered a few words in his ears.

"Liu Lang first went to Yunshui Pavilion to check the two guests who had dinner on the second floor at noon. The women were disguised as men... Then he went to Xunyangdu Wharf and Sifang City Gate to check the corresponding customs clearance documents... Look at the two

Is the girl’s surname Fang... But don’t arrest people and scare others first..."

There were some faint, intermittent whispers in the carriage.

Not long after, Yan Liulang clasped his fists heavily.

"Yes, Mingfu."

Without asking any questions, he immediately got out of the car and left.

After the people left, Ouyang Rong sat alone in the car, lowered his head and wiped Yun Meng Ling clean.

He wrapped it in a handkerchief, stuffed it into the space under the seat, and put it together with a long piano-shaped wooden box.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong paused slightly, and his keen ears heard a rather familiar sound of footsteps in the alley outside.

"Son."
To be continued...