Song Xiaomin was thoughtful and quickly understood the meaning of Ling Shang's words.

The two looked at each other tacitly for a moment, and others thought they were playing some dumb riddle.

After a while, Ling Shang left.

His goal was simply to find the source of the disease.

Now that Song Xiaomin has understood the truth of the incident, there is no need for him to go into battle in person.

The earliest patients were all from the inn, but not everyone in the inn was sick - this means that there is no problem with either the food in the back kitchen or the well water in the backyard.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Liu Shengming created the illusion that Yemu ginseng was suffering from the plague, and did not hesitate to spread poison throughout Yan'an City......

And in order to escape responsibility, this kind of thing must not have been done by him personally.

Song Xiaomin compared the bills of the guests in the inn with the time of stay, and after a little reasoning, he figured out many doubts.

Ling Shang said quietly, "That person doesn't have any special hobbies, but wherever he goes, he always can't do without wine." The signs of his poisoning are similar to those of those who are suffering from the disease...... I have to admire Yagyu-sama's shrewdness. It's just that he didn't expect that I would also arrive in Yan'an......"

Song Xiaomin was also very curious, "I didn't expect why Master Hou would come here......"

Ling Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart, Song Xiaomin didn't seem to be as shrewd as before.

Song Xiaomin's arrival in Yan'an was completely caused by Ling Shang's step-by-step inducement.

And he still hadn't noticed the true purpose of Ling Shang's coming, which was really beyond Ling Shang's expectations, but it was also in his arms.

Song Xiaomin thought of something at this time, "The real problem is not these inns, but the wine in the inns." No, not the wine in the inn. The restaurant would send new wine to each inn every day - and that's when the wine would be offended. ”

"These ...... You can ask Yagyu-sama for confirmation. ”

"It's really embarrassing for me," Song Xiaomin smiled bitterly, "how can I question him?" ”

Ling Shang also lowered his head, "Indeed, no one can question him. He has always been an outlaw. Good and evil, good and evil, life and death...... That's not the case for him. ”

"Is Yagyu-sama really ...... fourteen years ago, as rumored?"

"He himself will only be more ...... than rumored" Ling Shang paused, but he couldn't think of a suitable wording after all.

Embarrassed and disappointed, he sighed lightly, "People like you and me always have to be retributed." But he never will. ”

Song Xiaomin was very calm, "What about retribution? It's all my own choice. ”

……

Ye Mu participated in Ye Mu Tao's small talk for a long time, and he was already restless.

He knew what Ling Shang was doing here—he had promised himself that he would help him prevent more people from getting sick.

But he's also sensitive; Ye Mutao's words were enough to make him realize that the new prince was already wary of himself.

should let the prince take credit, and he should not interfere to grab the credit.

When Ling Shang finally came to the front hall through the narrow passage, Ye Mushen's eyes lit up.

Ye Mutao was secretly suspicious, feeling that the relationship between the two was a little unusual, and remembered the gossip that circulated in Luo Jing half a year ago.

Ling Shang saw through the second prince's thoughts, and became more and more indifferent to Ye Mushen.

He bowed his hand to Ye Mutao, said a few words of compliment, and left in a hurry.

Ye Mu saw that he didn't even look at himself, so he didn't follow anymore, but walked back in the direction of Su Xinguan.

These days, the patience he had with Ling Shang had been almost exhausted.

If he hadn't saved his own life and saved Yan Huan and them, Ye Mushen would have let him roll as far as he wanted, out of sight and out of mind.