He hesitated, sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard and said, "You tell them in detail what they do every day, and don't miss a thing." ”

Lu Bei replied carefully: "Ding Muzhong's daily activities are very regular, he will get up when he first enters the morning, practice his fists and feet in the yard, it seems that he has no martial arts, but he is healthy under the activity, and then eats breakfast, after breakfast, he plays chess with Du Long, starts to take a nap after lunch, and plays chess with Du Long in the afternoon, and rests early after dinner." ”

"It's pretty regular. Fang Ling said calmly, "What about the others?"

Lu Bei continued to reply: "Du Long is Ding Muzhong's personal guard, whether he is eating or sleeping, he will stay on the side, which can be described as not leaving. The other three guards were guarded in the aisles of the front and back yards, and because the courtyard was not large, basically all three of them could see each other, and there was no chance of contact with outsiders. The only person who has contact with outsiders is acting as the chef's bodyguard, responsible for going out to buy groceries and cooking every day. ”

Fang Ling thought slightly, Tianji Hou was able to send Ding Muzhong to make a deal, it can be seen that this person is indeed not simple, things can be said to be arranged without leakage, but anything that is too perfect gives people a sense of design, Fang Ling has an intuition, such perfection is an illusion, and it is a trick to cover up something.

But how to debunk this trick?

Fang Ling couldn't think of the reason for a while, so he asked again, "How many people did Bart bring over there?"

Lu Bei replied: "There are 12 people in total, they occupy two courtyards, and they are very cautious every day on the roof. ”

"Be cautious?" Fang Ling shook his head and smiled, "This Ding Muzhong is not an ordinary person, how could he not know that someone was spying on them? ”

"Then how can we find the clue to the key?" Lu Bei said at a loss.

Fang Ling frowned, and it was difficult to answer this question, at this time, Song Ying'er had already built a pot of tea in the house and brought it over, the tea was brought from the fiefdom, so that everyone did not have to drink horse milk drink.

Fang Ling took a sip of tea, and said with a slight smile: "The fragrance of tea is restrained but not dispersed, the entrance is soft but not astringent, this tea is good, and your skills in making tea are better." ”

Song Ying'er was praised with a smile and a smile, and said softly: "This tea-making technique was taught by Niangniang herself, and the authentic palace technique is strange if it is not delicious." ”

Fang Ling couldn't help laughing, drank all the tea, and asked casually, "Ying'er, you have been observing here for three days, have you found anything strange?"

Song Ying'er shook her head, but said with a narrow smile: "I haven't found anything strange, but I feel that Ding Muzhong and Du Long have a problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Fang Ling said in surprise.

Song Ying'er covered her mouth and laughed: "This Ding Muzhong seems to have a hobby of Longyang. ”

"What, you mean he likes men?" Fang Ling couldn't help but be taken aback.

Lu Bei listened to it on the side, and couldn't help but hold back a laugh, Song Ying'er said bluntly: "Of course, if you don't like men, how can there be guards so tightly, and you have to follow up even the last toilet." ”