Concubine Tang didn't care so much, she just sat like this, and Zhang San also sat on the stool.

Concubine Tang picked up the wine jug on the table, poured two glasses of wine into the two cups, picked up the two cups, and gave one cup to Zhang San.

Zhang San took it and didn't drink it, but put it on the table, Zhang San smiled and said: "Miss Tang, don't be a weasel to give New Year's greetings to chickens, there are probably Gu worms in this wine, right?" ”

"Lord Zhang saw it?" Concubine Tang smiled and put down the wine glass in her hand.

"Of course I didn't see it, but my people found out that you had used the Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique on some people, so I'm afraid this is the only one who can open your mouth to eat Gu worms here." Zhang San said.

"Hehe, Master Zhang's people are really powerful, you can find it." Concubine Tang is pretending to be calm now, but she has been thinking about a way out in her mind.

"This is the award, mainly because Fan Qing's death was found by my subordinates." Zhang San arched his hand.

What do you mean by that? Even if my Gu worm dies, it won't show a trace. Concubine Tang asked.

Concubine Tang was worried that something was wrong with her Gu worms, so everything she had done would be in vain.

"I knew that Miss Tang would be very concerned about this matter, for fear that everything she had done would be in vain." Zhang San said.

"Lord Zhang, say whatever you want to say, Concubine Tang still has to pick up guests." Concubine Tang wanted to send Zhang San away, and then go and investigate what was going on herself.

"My subordinates found traces of Gu magic on Fan Qing's corpse, and the person who took the Gu used coercive means, and my subordinates guessed that this person did not know Gu magic." Zhang San said.

"But what's the use of collecting Gu worms if you don't know how to use Gu techniques? Isn't that harming yourself? Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"So what do you mean?" Concubine Tang asked.

"How about working together to find out the third person." Zhang San said.

"Cooperation? What is the cooperation law? Concubine Tang asked.

"Although I don't know what Miss Tang wants to do, I guess you should be the Southern Xinjiang Neiying, and you should also know what I did yesterday, I need to have a reason with the emperor." Zhang San said.

"So you want me to inform southern Xinjiang to raise troops to attack, and then you will blame those families, so that you will not only be innocent, but also be promoted and rich." Concubine Tang said.

"It seems that Miss Tang is very clear-minded." Zhang San smiled.

Concubine Tang pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Then Lord Zhang, why should I help you, this is not good for me or for Southern Xinjiang." And it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the third person, right? ”

"How can it not matter? Draw him out? Since you dare to take away your Gu worms, it means that you are not afraid of Gu worms, that is, you understand Gu, but why use a method that does not understand Gu to take it away? Zhang San said.

"He's pretending not to understand Gu to divert our attention?" Concubine Tang seemed to have figured it out at once.

Zhang San smiled: "That's right. ”

For Zhang San, who has already read all the updates of Detective Conan, this kind of plot and method is too pediatric.

"Since you understand Gu, it should be a person from Southern Xinjiang, no one in the Central Plains understands, since it is a person from Southern Xinjiang, how can you hinder your actions?" Zhang San said.

"Inner ghost." Concubine Tang didn't believe it when she said it.

"What's the matter, I'll get rid of the ghosts in your southern Xinjiang, and you will add an official to me to the knighthood, right?" Zhang San said.

"Lord Zhang has a good calculation, but I still haven't taken any advantage in this way?" Concubine Tang drank the wine in the cup.

"Of course, after all, your foundation in Fanyang is gone, but it doesn't matter, I will lay a foundation for you in other counties, after all, you are just doing this in Fanyang to open the door and enter the Central Plains." Zhang San smiled, there was more than so much in his heart.

"Of course, as for why Miss Tang helped Southern Xinjiang, she is from the Central Plains, and Zhang is not to blame in the past, so she doesn't care about it." Zhang San continued.

Concubine Tang, her heart was shocked, the meaning of these words is obvious, I have investigated you clearly, it's okay if you promise, if you don't agree, I don't care what happens to your family.

"Lord Zhang is a naked threat." Concubine Tang smiled.

"So Miss Tang agreed?" Zhang San asked pretending not to know.

"Agreed, then Master Zhang will tell me how to lure out that inner ghost, right?" Concubine Tang asked.

"This is easy, since he wants to stop you, then he definitely doesn't want to start this war, once you start a war, he won't come out, oh no, it should be them, the power of one person is not so great." Zhang San smiled.

"Then, don't send it, please let Master Zhang go." Concubine Tang's eyes were a little fluttering, as if she was thinking about something.

Zhang San left, and he didn't look back, so Concubine Tang immediately repaired a book and sent it to the person who connected it.

It was already evening when Zhang San came out, and he had only gotten up in the afternoon, and it had been a few hours since he removed the time to talk to Yin Qiongyu, the time to come to Zuiyue Tower from the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, and the time to talk to Concubine Tang.

Yan'er had dinner and sat on the bed in the room, the light in the room was a little weak, and Yan'er asked people to re-light the highlights.

Yan'er looked at the brightly lit room, sat on the bed and looked at the sky outside, sighed and muttered, "It seems that I won't be back tonight." ”

"Really, is Yan'er that ugly? I also went to the Qinglou to find that kind of woman. Yan'er complained and lay down under the quilt and went to sleep.

With his back to the door, his eyes were kept open, and he really slept enough today, and he couldn't sleep.

By the time Zhang San came back, it was already late, and the moon had already hung high.

It was even later when she finished dinner, looking at the already cold meal on the table, which Yan'er had prepared for herself, although she didn't make it herself.

After Yan'er Zhang San finished eating, he went back to the room, pushed open the door, and squeaked, waking up Yan'er in a daze.

Yan'er had a preconceived idea that Zhang San would not come back tonight.

The door of this room was not opened by the other subordinates without an order, so the person who came was either a traitor or a thief.

"Who?" Yan'er screamed, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw a face, a familiar face.

"What's the matter, Yan'er, is there anyone else here besides this son?" Zhang San looked at Yan'er playfully.

"I thought Childe wouldn't be back tonight." Yan'er lowered her head embarrassedly.

Zhang San took off his coat and lay down on the quilt, Yan'er turned around and leaned on Zhang San.

In the early morning, the sun rose again, and it was a new day, Zhang San got up under Yan'er's washing, Yan'er was dressed in a neon feather coat, which always surprised Zhang San's eyes.

Zhang San thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing going on today, and after thinking about it carefully, there was really nothing.