After Wang Liang tied the carriage, he followed the middle-aged woman, and Wang Yi walked into the front yard, which was where the master lived.

After walking around for a while, Wang Liang couldn't help but sigh and said, "This mansion is not as dilapidated as I thought." “

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "You must have gone to the main gate to see it." Since the first Fuzhou town was killed, no one has lived in this place, let alone any official affairs. Those servants are not allowed to go back and eat themselves. “

"However, didn't the emperor send envoys one after another?

"Those inspectors are here, but they don't come here because they are afraid, they all live in official posts or private courtyards, and they don't dare to come here again. Therefore, in this huge mansion, only my mother-in-law and Xiao Yue'er are left to rely on each other. The mother-in-law sighed and said, after looking at the government office in front, the back is the place where she lives, "Do you see the courtyard in front? The previous town government died there, and the back was sealed." If you're afraid, there's a yard here, no one has ever lived there, but it's close to the backyard. Granny Shen pointed to a small courtyard next to the garden and said.

"Sir, we're better off this yard. Wang Liang trembled.

"This yard, which we also cleaned often, used to be used by people. It was only after the people had left that it was empty. Later, I'll ask Xiao Yue'er to tidy up the inside, and you can stay at night. After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she walked away.

Wang Liang followed Wang Yi to the previous road, and naturally walked to the place where Fuzhou treasured the relevant files.

Wang Yi stretched out his hand to sweep away the oncoming dust, and only after Wang Liang reluctantly wiped the white ash on the table and chair did Wang Yi reach out and take down the last recorded file.

According to the process, the town government of Fuzhou needs to record every big and small thing that happens. This dossier was not Wang Yi's expectation, the time was really cut off at the time of the mysterious death of the first town government, and after that, there was no record, even the records that the large and small officials under the jurisdiction of Fuzhou were all in office.

Wang Yi sighed and closed the file he had just opened, and in his mind, he was still thinking about the paper he burned before he came, and it was written that Fuzhou had a foreign object.

But what is a foreign body? Is this foreign body a human or a non-human being?"

For Wang Yi, since he has grown up, although he has spent no less than 100 volumes of strange people and strange people, none of them have been encountered in person. Therefore, he still has doubts about the word foreign body.

At this time, he was more willing to believe that this foreign object was a human being.

"Let's go out for a walk. Wang Yi said to Wang Liang, who was driving the dust with his own sleeve behind him.

"Great, I didn't want to stay here for a long time. Ahem, ahem. Wang Liang hurriedly followed behind Wang Yi and ran out of the place where the library was kept.

The library that had just been closed, in the darkness, there was a shining pair of eyes slowly opened, and from the gap in the scroll, he looked at Wang Yi on the side outside the closed door.

The sky gradually faded away from the white veil mist, officially lit up, and the crowd on the street gradually increased.

The sounds of hawking, frolicking, and clamor filled the streets.

At this time, Long Xiang was in this street, but this was not Fuzhou, but Changzhou, which was half a day away from Fuzhou.

At this time, the carriage that Long Xiang was sitting in was parked in an inn.

The horses on the carriage were exhausted, and Long Xiang jumped out of the carriage at the beckoning of his fellow men. After taking a few steps forward, I turned around and saw that the guy was stretching out his hand and wanted to take Yan Xu off the car. For some reason, Long Xiang took a stride, blocked the man's hand, and hugged Yan Xu in the car in his arms.

"This guest officer, is it a hotel or a meal?" the man did not look surprised, but greeted with a smile.

"Is there a private room for food?" asked Long Xiang.

"Naturally. Guest officer, here please. The man beckoned Long Xiang to walk inside.

Yan Xu's little head lay on Long Xiang's shoulder. Yan Xu's eight- or nine-year-old body is not small, but relying on this tall and tall Long Xiang, he looks petite.

The surrounding diners, looking at this appearance, felt strange and looked at it a few more times, and after a few more glances, they felt less strange.

It was the shopkeeper behind the counter who looked at Long Xiang a few more times.

Long Xiang followed behind the guy and walked to an elegant box on the second floor, and in front of the door of the box, there were enchanting flowers.

The guy stood at the door and said with a smile: "Guest officer, here, you see, this Wangchuan flower is often a symbol of dignity, and this box is also the best, guest officer, you should sit first." “

After Long Xiang stepped into the box, he carefully put down Yan Xu's embrace.

After waiting for a while, after the guy put all the dishes he had just ordered on the table, the guy couldn't help but glance at the ghostly mask on Yan Xu's face a few more times, and his attention was pulled back by Long Xiang. Long Xiang knocked on the table and asked, "Man, I heard that a lot of things have happened in Fuzhou recently, do you know about Changzhou?"

"Fuzhou? The guest officer is talking about the killing of the Fuzhou patrol, right?" The guy lowered his voice and said, "It's miserable, I heard that it was torn apart by five horses?" The guy shuddered.

"No, it is estimated that no official in Fuzhou dares to run there. “

"Then Changzhou and Fuzhou are so close, is it safe?" Long Xiang touched the jade wrench on his thumb and said.

"Of course, it's just that the town government of Fuzhou was killed. Besides, the town government of Changzhou, Lord Ye, ran to Fuzhou at every turn, and he didn't see anything. It is estimated that who can't see that there are officials in Fuzhou. The guy shrugged his shoulders, but his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Yan Xu. It's a pity that Yan Xu's eyes were looking out the window in a daze, and no one knew what she was looking at.

"Lord Ye, do you often go to Fuzhou?" Long Xiang repeated in a low voice.

"Yes. The man's afterglow looked at the ghost mask on Yan Xu's face again. That look was not curiosity, but more like an echo.

"But, guest officer, what are you asking about?"

"No, I'm from Anyang City, and I want to go to the market in Fuzhou to buy some goods, aren't I afraid that Fuzhou will not be safe?" Long Xiang said with a smile.

"Well, don't worry. As long as you don't mess with it, it's absolutely safe. The guy said with a smile.

After delivering the meal, the guy went downstairs with a grunt, ran to the shopkeeper behind the counter, and whispered: "Shopkeeper, look, why is the mask of the little girl in the arms of the guest who came just now so familiar?

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, you have ears but no mouth, you forgot. The shopkeeper took the pen in his hand and knocked the man on the head, and the man groaned, and said that he knew, and ran into the kitchen.

In these years, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.