The little carpenter was very careful on his way back, and it was not until the rooster crowed that he rushed back to the vicinity of Yang's mansion, and found a large tree that was easy to observe entering and exiting.

Yes, he was going to kill a horse pistol to verify his previous guess.

Everyone present last night was suspicious of the grounded second young master, but the little carpenter only had some thoughts about the eldest son Yang Jingkang, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, and almost died.

That fall, it was too clever and too hard.

Before, the little carpenter didn't see it clearly, but when he was in the hall, he saw Yang Jingkang's son Xiaobao, the child had a blue nose and swollen face, and looked very pitiful.

It didn't look like it had tripped and fallen, it looked like it had fallen on purpose.

When the little carpenter saw it for the first time, he had this idea in his heart.

At first, he felt nonsensical, but then, he felt an inexplicable chill.

This kind of ruthlessness is uncomfortable.

So he temporarily decided to put away his previous plan, and did not plan to stay in the Yang Mansion for another day, but pretended to tell everyone that he had left the Sword Pavilion and gone to Lizhou, and sneaked back behind his back.

He wanted to see what would happen during his absence.

He stayed on the tree, waited for the dawn, and found a teahouse box facing the gate of the Yang Mansion, and waited there, observing the people coming in and out of the Yang Mansion. After waiting like this for a day, he didn't see the target person coming in or out.

The little carpenter was not in a hurry, he waited calmly, and finally in the evening, a person came out of the Yang Mansion.

The man greeted the porter politely, and greeted the men of the merchant houses who came in and out, and then left the Yang Mansion and walked towards the east end.

He walked slowly, stopping at the side of the road from time to time, looking as if he was shopping, but in fact he was looking around.

However, the little carpenter was still wary of such means, and kept following behind, and did not let him see it.

After about two quarters of an hour, the man came to a shack area where sewage flowed, next to a sewage ditch, and the people who came in and out were all ragged, including bare-bottomed children playing in the mud of the sewage ditch, and rickety old men, digging things in the garbage heap, some of them were weak, and they looked like they hadn't eaten for several days.

The little carpenter stood in front of a small street not far away, and watched Yang Jingkang, the eldest son of a merchant surnamed Yang, walk into the shack alone, his eyes narrowed.

What did this guy do when he came here when it was getting dark?

He looked left and right, then followed from the other side.

After a while, the little carpenter saw Yang Jingkang walk into a somewhat crooked wooden house, he also slowly touched it, bypassed the main entrance, came to the side, just stood still, he heard a "squeak" sound from the front door, and someone seemed to come out to look.

Fortunately, the little carpenter had already hidden himself in a dark corner.

When the door was closed again, the little carpenter put his ear to the corner, and when he counted the third time, he heard a deep voice: "Didn't you tell you not to come here if you were fine?" The Ganmo that your father invited is very good......"

Yang Jingkang said: "Didn't you pass on a note saying that you saw him leave the city with your own eyes? ”

The man said, "Who knows if he shot a shot?" ”

Yang Jingkang asked, "Why are you so afraid of him?" I took a closer look at him today, he was younger than me, and he didn't think it was any different. ”