Before Ye Buregret's eyebrows were raised, Su Ziji laughed and went out immediately, saying that in fact, this demeanor was much better than what she suppressed from time to time, and he sincerely hoped that she would return to her original state.

Waiting for the wild Daoist outside to catch up at this time, Su Ziji whispered: "Go and explore the road first." ”

The Wild Daoist nodded.

Although he knew where Shang Youming lived, even if Shang Youming was a servant, he also had a family background, and he had a servant who was originally a soldier at home, and he lived in the city, if it was not necessary, in fact, Su Ziji didn't want outsiders to know that he killed people.

Although he was not afraid, he did not put unnecessary trouble on his body.

The two came out of the hotel, did not take a car, but walked, after all, it was still early, and Su Ziji also wanted to visit the provincial capital by the way.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, the new dynasty is in full swing, except for the capital, there is no curfew in the place, even in the middle of the night, you can walk in the city, at most you will occasionally encounter patrolling officials.

"It's just ahead, it's not far away. "I turned around and walked for half an hour, and finally arrived, and this was because both of them walked briskly.

Su Ziji glanced up at the back door of the mansion across the street, here are the back door alleys of many mansions, the streets are narrow, but in fact, smaller and dirtier alleys can be seen everywhere nearby, there are merchants pushing carts past, shouting, and some stalls have been lit up with small lights, and the aroma of food is permeating.

"Find a place to rest and wait. Su Ziji saw that there was a small wine shop not far away, and said to the wild Taoist.

The wild people usually drink, Su Ziji treated, he was very happy, the two sat in the wine shop and ordered some wine and food, eating at will, without deliberately inquiring, I heard the people nearby eating and drinking drunk, and talked about the gossip that the old man was about to die of illness.

Su Ziji sneered coldly and looked out the window, the back door of the Shang Mansion was open, and a domestic servant was leaning lazily and talking.

"Although Shang Youming was born as a military general, he also maintained his sharpness in the mansion at the beginning, in order to make a comeback, but now the spirit of the Shang Mansion has been dispersed with the serious illness of the master, and most of the female dependents and children are fighting for property, and they are more serious with each other. ”

"How can you take precautions?"

Su Ziji looked carefully, and the servants could still faintly see the traces of being a soldier, and they were also burly, but their stomachs were bulging and the skin on their faces was sagging, so they knew it.

"Sure enough, there are ten years of elite soldiers in the world. ”

is not an official, there is no future, what can Shang Youming rely on to be strict with the people in the house?

Su Ziji has seen too many people who have no IQ before, saying that there are strict requirements and prohibitions, this is not falling out of thin air, it is the premise - power and future.

No one has the right and no future to mess with you, not to mention strict requirements, orders and prohibitions.

Most of the national government mansions that have been relegated to the second line can't do this, okay?

But that's fine, there's no need to kill.

In the middle of the night, he followed the wild road people who were hiding nearby and climbed into the wall and sneaked into the courtyard of the old man.

Seeing that there was a maid on duty outside the room, although she looked a little older, she was still pretty, indicating that the color selected that year was good, and gave Su Ziji a "look at me" look, so he took out a slender bamboo tube from his arms, pierced the window paper and reached in, and blew it gently.

Su Ziji's eyes became a little strange, could it be that this is the smoke that the legendary flower thief will have?

Unexpectedly, the wild road people are really the number of rivers and lakes.

When the wild Taoist heard a little movement inside, he turned his head and was about to ask Su Ziji for credit, but when he saw Su Ziji's expression, he beat a drum in his heart, and secretly thought, "Why does Childe look at me like this?"

Su Ziji straightened his expression and motioned to continue.

Subsequently, the door was carefully opened from the outside, it was all a trick of the rivers and lakes, but it was so easy to use, it made Su Ziji look a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Who?!"

The smoke of the wild people only made the two night watchmen outside fall asleep, there were beaded curtains in the room, and there were even more bed curtains to cover them, but the seriously ill Shang Lao was alert at this time, struggling to ask and ask, becoming the only sober person inside.

It's just that the voice is so weak that it can't be heard outside the house.

When Su Ziji came in, he sniffed the antidote, smelled and asked, and entered with a sneer, and the wild Taoist people followed behind, and as soon as the two of them came in, the face of the old man who realized that something was wrong changed greatly.

He struggled to get up and glared at the two uninvited guests: "You two thieves, do you know where this is? I have an official position, and if you steal into the official family, you are not afraid of killing your head?"

The wild Taoist hurriedly explained to Su Ziji: "Although it is a Zhishi, he still has a false position. ”

"You're such an official fan. Su Ziji couldn't help but sneer, and said to the wild Taoist: "You go outside and guard, and I'll call you later." ”

The wild Taoist people went out, Su Ziji walked over slowly, and looked at the small table in front of the bed, under the candles, there were snacks and tea.

"Ginseng tea? It's better than nothing, right?" The wine on the stall was very poor, the dishes were too fat, and a little greasy, Su Ziji looked at it and hadn't used it yet, picked up the teapot, gave the empty cup a sip.

"Ah, although the quality is not too high, but the heat is not bad, this is the connotation of the official gentry? It seems that Lord Shang is very ambitious. ”

"Let me see, there are poems written on the paper on the table...... Li Guangbu is getting old, how much does Zishan Cao hate?"

"This is not good, this is not good, this is a grudge against the court, this is not a poem that a good courtier should write. ”

"But the words are not bad, rare, rare, Lord Shang is really a civil and military all-rounder!"

It is as if you are meeting an old friend by chance and tasting old wine again.

"You are not an ordinary person, who are you?" said in a deep voice.

Su Ziji looked carefully at this time, and saw that Shang Youming was burly, with a dark complexion, although he was lying down, his sick skeleton was fragmented, and he still had the majesty of a sick tiger: "I, this Xie Yuan." ”

"This time, Xie Yuan?"

"Hmph, since it is Xie Yuan, why did you break into the official door at night, could it be that the school didn't teach you the rules...... "Halfway through the words, Shang Youming suddenly became dumb, and his eyes stared straight at one place - Su Ziji was playing with this piece of jade in his hand.

This jade is bright yellow, with dragon patterns, which is even more gorgeous in the candlelight.

"What, do you like this jade pendant?" Seeing that Shang Youming's face suddenly turned pale, and his body even trembled slightly, Su Ziji deliberately took it down and shook it in front of him by the candlelight.

"Impossible...... It is impossible to ......" Shang Youming was a general, and at this time, the tooth battle was fierce, and there was a gurgling sound up and down, and his eyes were staring at the dragon pattern jade pendant.

Originally, he pretended to be calm and wanted to delay time with the "thief", but at this time, he trembled like a thunderbolt, stared at Yu Pei in shock, and then looked at Su Ziji, staring at him deadly, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Impossible, the prince can't have a grandson!"

"No way, I don't believe ......"