"And this kind of puppet liquid, let people drink it, can control people's minds, let people do things for them unconditionally, and will not leak the news."

Speaking of this, Ming Yulong's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Rong Yi, "That underground sword kiln is actually not used to cast swords, but to mint counterfeit coins?" You are suspicious of Wanren Villa......"

Rong Yi nodded.

Ming Yulong thought about his analysis and the incident of the counterfeit money, and indeed several conditions matched, "If this is the case, then those people who are hiding should be in the transfer location, and that new location is Wanren Villa!" ”

If this is the case, of course, they will show their feet, as long as they keep an eye on Wanren Villa, they will definitely gain something.

Unexpectedly, the little person Wan Ling Villa may not only have the beads she is looking for, but also related to the private coinage case that framed the Ming Wangfu, so she has to sigh that this world is really unpredictable.

But this is just her guess, anyway, she has to go to the southeast to investigate, and she just happened to go to Anyang Town again.

If there is a harvest, it is good, if not, you can also ask where something abnormal is happening.

In the twilight, the white snow reflected in the night's sparsely lit streetlights.

Today is already very tired, although I want to leave for Wanren Villa immediately, I have to rest in this snowy night.

When it was dawn the next day, Rong Yi, Ming Yulong and others went to Wanren Villa.

Along the way, although they encountered patrol soldiers searching for Ming Yulong from time to time, fortunately, they all avoided them one by one, and finally arrived in Anyang Town after six days.

Ming Yulong and Rong Yi, who had changed their makeup, sat in the carriage, and Qu Shang drove the carriage slowly into Anyang Town.

In addition to the fact that the weather has also become a lot colder, the bustling town of Anyang is still as lively as ever.

"Shizi, are we going to find an inn to live in now?" Qu Shang asked in a low voice outside the carriage.

I don't know what happened after the marriage of the eldest young master of Wanren Villa was troubled last time, although they were not here during this time, but with Nalan Lian here, there would be no accidents.

"Go to the Six Princes first." Rong Yi instructed, thinking that after Nalan Lian's idle prince heard about the affairs of the Ming Palace, he must have paid attention to the case of private coins, and he didn't know if he found anything on his side.

"Yes, Shizi." Qu Shang received the order, and with a wave of the horsewhip, he slowly continued to move forward.

The road to Namgygy's courtyard was peaceful, and the closer you got to the small courtyard, the more clearly you could hear the noise coming from ahead.

After arriving in Anyang Town, Ming Yulong, who was a little quiet, couldn't help but turn around when he heard this movement, lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside, and then listened to the sound, which seemed to come from the small courtyard where Nanzhi lived.

Who's causing trouble?

Ming Yulong's identity is sensitive now, and he doesn't know what happened in front of Lu Dao, so Rong Yi asked Qu Shang to park the carriage to the side first.

There weren't many people on the street at this time, and when it quieted down, the noise became clear.

"You ugly bastard, you said you were willing to marry Young Master Wan at the beginning, and now let you marry again, you are still putting on a score, you don't want to! You don't want to think that you are so ugly, Young Master Wan doesn't dislike you, that's your blessing! ”

The arrogant and slightly sharp voice was none other than Ling Wei, the second lady of Feihemen.

"Since you think it's a blessing, then you go and get married. I said that the person I married before was not me! Hurry up and let me go! ”