"Probably the day after tomorrow, it is the birthday of the old lady, we have to go to the singing hall, you will follow us in to do chores, as for whether they will find you, then it is not possible."

The meaning of Lou Wenliang's words is very clear, such a large mansion must be like a cloud of family members and guardians patrolling the streets, and it is not easy to fool the past.

Yue Guanchao looked at the map, and was even more curious about the court, how confident he was, so he dared to take the initiative to send the map of the house.

is so provocative, never visiting the court at night, then I can't help this confidence!

After the owner of the building left, Song Siyuan looked at Yue Guanchao:

"It turns out that you went to the Yunyue Inn to stay at the hotel today, and you want to visit the court at night?"

"You know all this?"

Song Siyuan blinked her eyes and said strangely:

"Of course, Yunyue Inn is very close to Chaotian Street, and it is a merchant land, there are three religions and nine streams here, and the most important point is that only Yunyue Inn is more than three floors high and can overlook the Chaofu."

"Isn't that right?"

Song Siyuan's cleverness can always make Yue Guanchao's eyes shine.

"I'm going too."

"You're not allowed to go."

"Just go~"

"Just go~"

Yue Guanchao strongly refused:

"It's very dangerous to visit the court at night, you follow me, if you are discovered, it will not be good."

Song Siyuan didn't believe it at all:

"Don't worry, I'll stay in the room and wait for you to come back, if you can't come back, we can go home."

"And then, don't you collect my body?"

"If you are found, you must have been beaten to death and buried in a mass grave, it would be good to have a place to bury, why do you make so many requests."

"Hah!"

Lou Yunxian covered his mouth and snickered, Yue Guanchao shook his head, it seemed that he couldn't tear off this dog skin plaster.

"We'll leave later, it's too dazzling during the day."

After dinner, the stars are shining.

Yue Guanchao looked up at the window, the night was as dark as ink, and the lights of thousands of homes were bright and out.

"Second artillery, don't sleep tonight, look at Sister Yunxian."

After Yue Guanchao finished speaking, he took Song Siyuan downstairs and stepped out of the courtyard gate of the Liyuan Hall.

"Oh, what does this smell like!"

As they were going out of the gate, they smelled a strong sour smell from afar, and the porter covered his nose with smoke.

Yue Guanchao took advantage of the candle fire in the gatehouse to look at the courtyard, and the one who pulled the vinegar jar with a rack car was clearly the juggling team under the overpass today.

"Offended, old man, we are from Taiyuan City, this vinegar is indispensable."

These people were not angry, exchanged a few words with the old man, lit a few pipes, and dragged the cart into the yard.

"They just like to drink vinegar!"

Song Siyuan walked out of the hall and glanced behind her curiously.

Yue Guanchao shook his head:

"The vinegar in Shanxi is different from the vinegar in other places, that is, it really comes from Taiyuan, so you have to bring the vinegar water from Taiyuan, I don't believe they can drink local vinegar."

"It is estimated that these jars of vinegar are of other uses."

As for what it was for, Yue Guanchao recalled the young man in the red coat, and he already had a guess in his heart.

The night in Songjiang Town is even more lively than the day!

The Liyuan Guild Hall was only a few streets away from the Yunyue Inn, and they walked on foot at night and soon entered the inn.

took the sign and walked up the stairs, Yue Song and the two walked into the guest room on the third floor.

"It's so dark!"

Song Siyuan was about to light the oil lamp, but Yue Guanchao hurriedly took her hand:

"I lit the lamp, how can I look at the court, it's too dazzling."

Song Siyuan understood, quietly put down the oil lamp, and the two came to the back window by the candlelight in the corridor.

Yue Guanchao used a dagger to pry open the window paper, and in the distance was the court.

Song Yue waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness and looked into the distance.

The courtyard of the court is surrounded by a high wall, the four gates are heavily guarded, and the torches are blazing, outlining the outline of the palace.

The interior of the mansion is also brightly lit, with fly-headed villains shuttling back and forth, busy and lively.

It's just that the candle flame stopped abruptly when it reached the back garden, and the candle flame in the backyard was forbidden, drowning in darkness.

"No, no!"

Song Siyuan muttered to herself.

"There is also a light in my backyard, the Chao family has a big business, and I don't care about the idea of lamp oil, why there is no light, it should be something in the backyard."

Song Siyuan's words, Yue Guanchao was startled in his heart, and pressed her head with a swift momentum.

But in the blink of an eye, the window paper cracked.

He looked at the bed behind him, a few arrows of arrows into the wood.

This sudden scene shocked everyone else.

"These dog thieves!"

Yue Guanchao secretly cursed, if he reacted more slowly, the two of them would be finished.

Song Siyuan patted her heart and gasped slightly:

"It is estimated that there is something hidden in the backyard of the courthouse, and once someone snoops on it, the people in the gatehouse will immediately shoot arrows to fight back."

"No wonder."

"Let's wait until they turn off the lights at night."

Yue Guanchao originally wanted to take advantage of the candlelight to observe, but now he could only change his mind and wait for the lights to completely turn off the lights in the court before sneaking in to observe.

In the middle of the night, Yue Guanchao took advantage of the night to go out of the inn, afraid that someone would find him, so he didn't even light the lamp and walked in the dark.

When he got close to Chaotian Street, he stopped and hid in the alley, leaning against the corner of the wall to take a closer look.

The 100-meter-wide street is full of small traders and vendors, all uninhabited, and there is a trace of terror in the emptiness.