Looking at the empty wine glass in his hand, Ginger reached for the flask on the table, but only half a glass of wine was left in the flask.

Having drunk the remnants of the wine, Ginger looked out the window. Chang'an, the capital of the Silk Country, is prosperous here that I can't even dream of outside the fortress. As the son of a Turkic nobleman, Ginger had seen the world, but when he first set foot in the capital of the enemy country, he was still stunned by the magnificent sight in front of him: the walls of Chang'an City were towering like clouds, the flags were waving on the city's heads, the streets of the city were extremely wide, all kinds of merchants gathered, and the people were dressed gorgeously, all of which made Gingier feel both shocked and curious. This city, which is only legendary in the Tuqi population, is now vividly presented in front of his eyes, and at that time, Ginger only felt that it was right to follow Wu Sicheng, how could he imagine this scene if he stayed in Tuqi!

For two whole months after that, Wu Sicheng gave him a lot of silver and asked him to play all the streets and alleys of Chang'an City. Ginger did not shirk and began his exotic journey with a drunken gold fan. In the process, Ginger realized something: the Silk Nation was far richer than he had heard from the elders of the clan and from Abicheril Khan; Their population and wealth are so great that even if the soldiers are not as strong as the Tuqi, they can withstand the attrition of a long war; Chang'an's city defense is so strong, unless it starts from the inside, even if Tuqi pours all the strength of the whole country to attack the city, he can't even think of attacking it.

Realizing this, Ginger suddenly understood the purpose behind Wu Sicheng's letting him play every day - to let him see the power of the Silk Country, so he immediately explained his opinion to Wu Sicheng. Wu Sicheng nodded slightly after hearing this, and then motioned for him to continue.

Ginger immediately refused. said that he had seen enough and played enough. He didn't want to sit idle all day, and now he might have to do something. Or just let him go back to the deed.

Hearing Jin Jill say this, Wu Sicheng gave him a task - to monitor Han Xian, the second housekeeper of Han Kemin's family.

According to Wu Sicheng's investigation, this Han Xian has been in the Han Mansion for many years, and has won Han Kemin's trust and reuse, and this person is shrewd and capable, experienced, and knows the entire Chang'an court well. But this person has always only been doing the job of the second housekeeper. Therefore, Wu Sicheng suspected that his position was too important to be replaced, and he couldn't let him attract the attention of others too much, so he deliberately only let him do the position of a second housekeeper. Wu Sicheng had closely monitored this person, but this Han Xian was very alert, not only could he get rid of the surveillance every time, but also found out the whereabouts of many of Wu Sicheng's spies.

After accepting the task, Ginger quickly got into the groove. He quickly grasped the rules of action of the people in Han Kemin's mansion, and then found a restaurant that was the most unsuitable for surveillance among all the buildings, and lingered here every day. With his excellent tracking skills, he was not discovered by Han Xian.

This Han Xian's recent activities are too irregular. Suddenly, there was no movement for a few days, and suddenly I had to go out several times a day, and each time I went to some different places. It's all inconspicuous little things, and Ginger will definitely get noticed if he gets too close. But he was too far away to be sure if there was anything hidden in these little things, so Ginger was really exhausted. Miserable.

Since yesterday, Han Xian has been completely silent, and Jin Jier has no choice but to be accompanied by wine in this restaurant. However, through the observation of these days, Jin Jill gradually has a vague shadow in his heart: Han Xian is probably just doing this to cover up his real purpose, and his previous activities are just to observe whether anyone is watching, and the layout of all this is to pave the way for real action.

"Little Er, two more pots of wine and cut a plate of mutton!" Ginger was not in vain in the country of silk, and the Chinese language of the silk was now completely indistinguishable from the Tuchi accent, although his high nose and light brown eyes were still somewhat conspicuous.

The shopkeeper agreed, and it didn't take long for the wine and food to be served, but at this time, Jingil saw Han Xian's figure flash out of the mansion. Ginger hurriedly grabbed a handful of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table, and then hurried out of the restaurant.

After flashing through a few alleys, Jingil began to keep a sufficient distance after confirming that he had not lost his target-with his tracking ability, even if Han Xian was out of his sight for a while, he would not lose it, but in order to prevent Han Xian from coming into contact with anyone halfway, he still had to try to include the other party in his sight.

After walking through dozens of alleys, Han Xian's pace was as relaxed and leisurely as usual, and when he passed by a beggar, Han Xian took out a copper plate and threw it to the beggar.

Jin Jill immediately discovered the problem, this Han Xian has never given a penny and a half to a beggar when he has gone out to run errands, how could he suddenly find out with his conscience? The beggar was afraid that there was something wrong with him, so Ginger continued to walk, only to see that the beggar was still lying still, and Ginger looked at the copper coin in his bowl as he passed him, and then continued to walk forward.

When he walked to the entrance of the alley, Ginger occasionally glanced back, but was shocked to realize that the beggar was gone! Jin Gil suddenly understood, his instincts were right!

Turning back, Ginger carefully observed the beggar's tracks, this person could only leave so quickly through the fork in the alley, and the stench of the man was still in the air, Ginger quickly determined the whereabouts of the man, and then chased all the way down.

The beggar wandered around the city until before sunset, and went all the way west. After leaving the city, the crowds gradually decreased, and Ginger would soon be discovered by the other party until he stayed on the official road, so he used the shadow of the setting sun to track down. Soon it was completely dark, and with the faint light of the stars, Ginger would not lose his purpose. After walking for about ten miles, the beggar entered a ruined temple. Ginger crept to the outside of the ruined temple, jumped through the gap in the temple wall, and dived under the window to look inside.

I saw two figures in the temple, one was the beggar, and the other was a medium-sized person sitting on the futon, and said softly, "Did you get it?" ”

"Got it." The beggar took the coin out of his bosom and gave it to him.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ginger was thrilled because the two spoke the pure language of Turg. (To be continued......)