Tang Yunshu thought that he would stay for at least a month, but he and his lord would let Jiujiang go back to the Ministry of Criminal Justice in less than five days.

As soon as he woke up from sleep, Mahayana told him that Jiujiang was withdrawn and he was free.

When I came to the study, I found Xiao Yiting, and said doubtfully, "Yan Lang."

With a sound of Yan Lang, the numbness to the bone, the bed always makes Xiao Yiting lose his mind.

Ever since he was tossed hard the day before yesterday and called Yan Lang in order to please him, this person acted like a rascal and forced him to call him Yan Lang in private.

Hmph, there is nothing good about a man, except himself.

Xiao Yiting stretched out his hand towards him, hugged him into his arms, and kissed his earlobe: "If Yun Shu wants to be free, he may have to do it himself."

"what?"

Tang Yunshu raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly, a little in disbelief.

What does he mean, don't tell him, if you want to pay off your innocence, you have to do it yourself.

He is a suspect, which means that it has reached the point where the suspect needs to investigate the case and prove his innocence.

Xiao Yiting held his face and said with a smile: "We have found Hua Mei's whereabouts, but unfortunately she was very vigilant, and she discussed it with your lord for fear of abusing grass and alarming snakes. On the surface, you are still confined in Prince Jiu's mansion, but in secret You go."

Tang Yunshu was even more puzzled: "Why must I go?"

There are so many masters under him, why is it his turn to make a move.

Xiao Yiting caressed his waist and said with a smile: "You can catch her anytime you want, but I think there are more than one person behind her. She lives in a house outside Yushan Town, and there are people around her to protect her. If you want to get something from her hand, you must find someone to approach."

"Why did you choose me?"

After talking for a long time, why didn't I see the point.

"Because that oiran is from Jingcheng, and you can speak Jingcheng dialect."

Tang Yunshu was dumbfounded. After much deliberation, he never thought that this would be the result.

Xiao Yiting caressed his shoulders, with a smile on his brows: "Don't worry, Yun Shu, I've already prepared your identity for you. Do you know Mengzhen, the second son of the Meng family from Xinzhou?"

"Yes, he did grow up in Jingcheng."

He had met Mengzhen once before, and he was indeed full of Jingcheng dialect accent, handsome in appearance and gentle in temperament, but he was not in good health.He was raised at his grandmother's house since he was a child, and was taken back to his home by his parents when he was 16 years old. He has good knowledge and insight, good moral character, and is well-known in Jingcheng.

Jingcheng dialect has a very soft tone, especially for women, whose voice is so sweet that it is very difficult for outsiders to learn.If you want to really learn the Jingcheng dialect, you have to live there for at least ten or eight years, otherwise you won't get the essence.

"It's better to understand. Yun Shu will go over tomorrow and take out the military deployment map from her hand."

"Maybe someone took them all away."

If he got the deployment map, he would never stay in the capital.

Xiao Yiting sneered: "It's still in her hands, but it's hidden."

The twists and turns involved in it are like a bunch of knotted threads. If you can't find the key thread, it will only entangle their fingers and let the other party succeed.

He said so, there must be evidence.

Tang Yunshu quickly cleared up all the thoughts in his mind, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Xiao Yiting kissed his cheek and suddenly hugged him.

Tang Yunshu was taken aback and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

"The weather is nice, Yun Shu will take a nap with me."

That tone of voice, that look in his eyes, were not purely chatty at all, making Tang Yunshu strangle him by the throat.

"You pervert, I really want the ministers to see how the prince, who is usually as cold as the moon, behaves in private."

The madness of pressing Lao Tzu on the bed and forcing him to call Yan Lang made him want to kick him a few times.

"Confucius once said: Food and sex are also sexual."

Throwing him into the bed, the near tent slipped down.

Tang Yunshu rolled into the silk quilt, and was about to turn over, when he was pressed into the bed in the next second, his lips were held, and he was forcefully pulled into the gentle whirlpool.

In order to get what he wanted, Tang Yunshu and Xiao Yiting made a series of plans in the early afternoon, and then asked Mahayana to prepare things for going out the next day.

It was snowing heavily, mixed with rain, it was bitingly cold, and the howling wind beat against the window all night.

It was rare for Tang Yunshu and Xiao Yiting to get up early in the morning. The two were intimate for a while, and then they wanted to have dinner together. One went to court and the other left the capital.

Tang Yunshu got into the carriage, and there were warm water bags, fur robes, and a food box inside, which contained boiling chicken and ginseng soup, so that he could fill his stomach when he was hungry on the road.

It was raining and snowing outside the capital, and the carriage broke through the momentum and disappeared into the snow against the whistling cold wind.

The world is white, the mountains and forests are covered with silver makeup, the carriage breaks through the wind, and the snow leaps.

After running for a whole day, I finally saw a huge village when it was dark.

Tightening the reins and slowing down, Mahayana shivered against the cold wind, "Master, we're here."

"do it according to plan."

"Okay."

Mahayana breathed out the cold air with his mouth wide open, his whip lightly whipped on the horse's back, and he drove the carriage into the village.

Almost every household in the village closed their doors. When people heard the sound of horses' hoofs, they opened the small windows to look, only to see the tail of the horse-drawn carriage whizzing by.

Sure enough, there is a house behind the village, surrounded by a deep bamboo forest, and covered with snow outside the door.

After parking the carriage, Mahayana exhaled the cold air and went up to knock on the door shaking his body.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

The carefree voice pierced through the silence and clearly entered the house.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a beard came out, and when he saw them, he was immediately on guard.

"Who are you?"

Mahayana smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his breath, disgusted in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Our young master is passing by, and the wind and snow are too heavy and want to rest here, please let me know."

The bearded man snorted coldly, and waved them away angrily: "We don't invite foreigners here."

Seeing that he was about to close the door, Mahayana put the money in his hand into his palm neatly, grinning and said: "Brother, we are from Jingcheng, we just want to stay here for one night, please inform your master."

The bearded man's original negligence suddenly changed his attitude when he touched the ten taels of silver ingot, telling them to wait and go in to report by himself.

Tang Yunshu called Mahayana over and whispered to him a few times.

Not long after, the door opened, and the bearded man and Mahayana said: "Come in, my master has agreed."

Mahayana breathed a sigh of relief, hurried to the carriage, took down the stool and put it away, and helped Tang Yunshu get out of the carriage.

When the bearded man saw Tang Yunshu, he was secretly amazed.

Dressed in a blue robe and a white robe, he is quiet and elegant in the troubled times, and his gestures of dignity are like a god descending from the world. This young man is so handsome.

No wonder I often heard my master say that there are beauties in Jingcheng, it is true.

When Tang Yunshu passed by the bearded man, he pretended to cough a few times, and his expression was about to die.

He is a weak and sick person now, so he can't be too energetic.

After the bearded man waited for them to enter, he looked around, and it was true that no one closed the door quickly.

Tang Yunshu soon met the owner of the house. To his surprise, it wasn't a woman, but a tall, thin, male and female-looking son.

The moment Qiu Anyu saw Tang Yunshu, she was amazed: "Are you Mengzhen?"

Tang Yunshu raised a gentle smile and bowed in a polite manner: "Indeed, thank you for your kindness, my lord."

He deliberately rolled his tongue while speaking, with a thick Jingcheng accent.

Qiu Anyu motioned for him to sit down, smiled and looked at him with inquiring eyes: "Young master, he is so handsome. I grew up in Jingcheng before I was 13 years old. It is a fact that we have many beauties in Jingcheng."

"Exactly." Tang Yunshu smiled, raised his head and said, "Speaking of handsomeness, I can't compare to the seventh young master of the Tang family. I was lucky enough to meet him, and I am really shocked."

When Qiu Anyu heard Tang Yunshu, her eyes moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "I am indeed fortunate to hear about Mr. Tang's reputation. Mr. Rumeng is ashamed of himself in front of him, so it is really a country and a city."

Tang Yunshu smiled with gratitude on his face: "I don't know there will be a big snowstorm tonight, so I am in a hurry. If there is no brother to take me in, I really don't know what to do?"

Qiu Anyu said with a smile: "I grew up in Jingcheng, and I only feel very close to Jingcheng. Speaking of which, I miss the phoenix pastry in Xiaoyu Lane very much."

"Indeed, it's a pity that I have been weak since I was a child, and my mother didn't let me eat fried snacks, but I really like the tofu, jade and fruit syrup in Xiaoyu Lane."

He knew that Qiu Anyu was trying to test him, so he deliberately chose the delicacies in Xiaoyu Lane, and he had to say that the question was very sharp.

Xiaoyu Lane is not big, but there are three very famous local snacks in it. Fengwei Cake is deep-fried chicken butt, butt, tofu and jade fruit syrup is actually tofu and raisins. There are only Xiaoyu in these two shops in Jingcheng. Lane has it, and generally only nobles can afford it, expensive.

Hearing his words, Qiu Anyu believed him completely: "It's freezing cold, I'll let someone take you to rest first."

"Thank you." At this point, Tang Yunshu covered his mouth and coughed lightly, his face paler.

Qiu Anyu didn't doubt that he was there, so she asked someone to help him to rest.

After he left, Qiu Anyu summoned his servants: "Remember, keep an eye on them, and kill them immediately if something goes wrong."

"Yes." The servant bowed, turned and left quickly.

The guard behind Qiu Anyu said: "The young master suspects that there is something wrong with him."

"No." Qiu Anyu shook her hand, her tone serious: "I'm just afraid that he will accidentally find our things, and it will be troublesome."

"The young master let them in."

Qiu An Yuyi Ye said with a deep smile: "I let them in because I wanted to take advantage of them. This is a good opportunity."

It just so happened that he was about to ask someone to help him transport his things out, and the dream really happened by coincidence.

Later, Tang Yunshu was taken to an elegant and quiet guest room. Mahayana closed the door and listened carefully to the surrounding noises.

Tang Yunshu sat at the table, looked around, and felt that this place was nice.

Mahayana came to him and whispered: "Master, is the oiran really hiding here?"

"Ting's information will not be wrong."

Ting can be so confident, the oiran is definitely in this house.

Mahayana folded his arms around his chest and rubbed his chin: "Then we are leaving tomorrow, are we going to visit at night tonight?"

Tang Yunshu glared at him, and said angrily, "After following me for so long, I can't learn any cleverness."

Mahayana scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and grinned: "Small brains are naturally not as smart as grandpa."

Patting his chest lightly, Tang Yunshu smiled slyly: "I'm a weak and sickly Mr. Meng now. Isn't it normal to have a cold and discomfort tomorrow due to such a heavy snowstorm?"

"That's right." Mahayana clapped his fingers and gave him a thumbs up: "It's still amazing."

Why didn't he think of this trick, Young Master Qiu is sick, Young Master Qiu can't drive them out, so there is a reason to stay.

Tang Yunshu picked up a candy and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "From tomorrow onwards, you should stay in the house in a proper manner, and don't let him find out the clues, so as not to ruin my plan."

"Then how can we find that woman if we don't go out?"

He and Qiye are the only two people here, and they won't come to the door without giving information.

Tang Yunshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can find out what we want within three days."

Mahayana nodded and went to the back to make the bed, the two did not talk any more.

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