After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

In the yard, two little maids holding brooms were muttering and playing with the dead leaves on the ground.

Lin Zhiyu stopped as he was about to go out, and his expression changed slightly.

"Who is the owner of the rare jade you are talking about?"

She pressed her steps and stopped at the door of the yard.

"Ah, cousin!"

The maid was startled at first, and her hands moved faster.

But looking at Lin Zhiyu's expression, it didn't look like he was getting angry because they were lazy, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the older maids replied: "I also heard it from my mother-in-law in the kitchen, and it has spread throughout Qingshan City.

Some people said he was a wealthy man, while others said he looked ugly like a bandit.

I really don’t know what it’s called specifically. "

Is it Chu Nianshan’s handiwork?

Or Wangxi Temple?

Lin Zhiyu yawned.

wrong.

Many details of what was just agreed upon last night have not yet been finalized, so they will not act so recklessly.

"Miss Cousin!"

Just when Lin Zhiyu was dazed, he suddenly saw another girl walking towards him quickly.

She hurriedly bowed: "Master, if you have something to do, please ask your cousin to go to the study."

Lin Zhiyu's temples jumped twice: "I understand."

In the study, Wang Xisi's eyes were all green and black, and he was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Master, my cousin is here!"

The boy said softly at the door.

As soon as Lin Zhiyu stepped into the yard with his left foot, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

"Chu Nianshan?"

She followed him a few steps, walking side by side with him.

Chu Nianshan turned around and met her eyes.

The two of them felt a thump in their hearts and their pace quickened.

"Uncle." Lin Zhiyu bowed and sat down.

Wang Xisi looked at the expressions of the two of them, his eyebrows twitching.

"...Not you?"

Lin Zhiyu was silent: "Someone is watching the Wang family."

Is it a mole?

Wang Xisi's face darkened: "Manager Wang?"

"uncle?"

"Call all the people who were waiting in the study last night!"

"Yes!"

Manager Wang was about forty years old and tall and thin. He passed by like a gust of wind and came back like a gust of wind. Three or five servants stood in the middle of the courtyard with their heads bowed.

Wang Xisi glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Ask me directly, I'm afraid you won't tell the truth."

Lin Zhiyu's thoughts changed: "Ask separately."

"what?"

"Just ask where you went last night, what you did, and if there is anything you can prove to each other."

"For what reason?"

"Old way, say we lost something."

Lin Zhiyu smiled slyly.

There's nothing wrong with that, they did lose something!

"Shu Qin, Jian Ying, Chu Nianshan, and I will each take one person to ask questions."

Lin Zhiyu ordered.

"Then I'll just wait?" Wang Xisi coughed lightly.

After all, it happened in his own courtyard.

"Wait." Lin Zhiyu glanced at him, "You are the head of the Wang family. It is inappropriate to ask questions in person."

Wang Xisi touched the body of the purple clay pot and turned back to the study.

I was too impatient!

It was only a matter of time before and after the incense was burned, and the servants returned to their respective places.

After Lin Zhiyu and others checked with each other, they found nothing wrong.

The time and whereabouts are consistent with each other and can be proven.

Could it be that I am overthinking it?

Chu Nianshan said in a deep voice: "It is not clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, and we should not act rashly."

The only solution for now is to wait.

Lin Zhiyu came out of the study, looked up and saw the gatehouse of Ding's Inn.

is it him?

Her steps slowed.

"The language."

Pei Xisheng's voice came from behind.

She still had a sick look on her face, and she looked quite haggard.

"What exactly happened? Is there a solution?"

Pei Xisheng came over with the support of the maid and her mother-in-law, "I'm worried about it, but the master didn't say anything... Is it related to Wang Furong?"

The last sentence is the key point.

Last night, the servants came to report that Wang Furong was grounded, and Pei Xisheng was extremely panicked.

Why did my daughter get involved in this matter?

Lin Zhiyu met her pleading eyes and was silent for a while.

"The stuff is sold by Furong, I just found it in time."

Pei Xisheng's body swayed, but he was caught in time by the woman beside him.

Sure enough, it is related to Wang Furong!

"Is there any whereabouts?"

Lin Zhiyu nodded: "We are in Qingshan City, and we haven't gone far yet, so don't worry, Madam."

"really?"

Pei Xisheng's face glowed a little.

"really."

What a real thing!

Now there is not even a shadow to be touched, and there is an unknown person getting involved for no reason.

But Lin Zhiyu looked at Pei Xisheng's appearance and couldn't bear to tell the truth.

After receiving Lin Zhiyu's affirmative reply, Pei Xisheng felt much relieved.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Madam, please take care of yourself."

Lin Zhiyu comforted her a few words, and stopped laughing after Pei Xisheng left.

"Shu Qin, Sword Shadow?"

"Miss's orders."

“Check the old owner of Ding’s Inn and see if you can find out anything.

By the way, let me ask you who this person is. "

After doing all this, Lin Zhiyu went straight to the Golden Tower.

There are many wealthy and idle people there, so maybe you can get some information.

Jian Ying touched Shuqin's arm: "I'll go to Ding's Inn, and you can go and find out?"

"Don't come here." Shuqin rolled her eyes at him. "It's easy to live a relaxed life. You are sharp-tongued. I like what you do."

Without waiting for Jian Ying to react, he disappeared with a hiss.

What is an easy life?

Jian Ying touched his nose.

Is it easier to investigate an inn than to inquire on the street?

……

Lin Zhiyu sat behind the counter, touching the account book, but listening to the guests' comments.

It's a pity that except for those parents who are short-sighted, there is no useful information about how good that piece of jade is.

Just when Lin Zhiyu was about to fiddle with the ledger, Jian Ying came with useful information.

"Miss, I heard about it. He lives in the west of the city. The news came from his housekeeper."

"Butler?" Lin Zhiyu blinked.

Jian Ying rubbed his chin: "Isn't it true? My master leaked this matter before he came back.

But when his master comes back, there will be an auction banquet for this piece of jade. "

Not back?

Lin Zhiyu's eyes flashed: "His master, what is his name?"

"The surname is Xu and the given name is Liangchen."

A voice that Lin Zhiyu was all too familiar with interrupted.

Zhou Tingchen, wearing a curtain hat, crossed the threshold smoothly.

Sure enough it was him!

No longer covering his voice, Zhou Tingchen looked much more natural.

"He is..." Jian Ying looked stern.

Through the hanging gauze on the curtain hat, Lin Zhiyu felt that he seemed to smile slightly.

"Master is speaking, and the servants should just stand aside."

Zhou Tingchen stood in front of the counter, his body upright and impressive. The jade pendant around his waist touched the wooden counter lightly, and the sound was inaudible.

"You!" Jian Ying gritted his teeth.

Lin Zhiyu looked at him coldly: "You have placed someone in the Wang family."