In the past few days, Wang Yun has never given up investigating the murder of Xiao Zhang Qing. He remembered the conversation between the young man of Fengyuntang and the general's servant when he went to buy tea with Ji Xiaoniang, and faintly felt that there was always an unclear relationship between this temple and the rivers and lakes.

Although the owner of the silk shop has a Shu accent, after visiting and investigating, the boss seems to have nothing to do with Tangjiabao.

He walked into a restaurant bored, and let the shopkeeper serve a plate of peanuts, a stir-fried pork liver, and three silks.

I asked for two taels of wine again, and I drank it alone. Suddenly, two sturdy men broke in, with eyes like torches and solemn expressions, and sat down at the table near the window.

Asked Xiao Er for a large plate of chicken and roast mutton. Wang Yun listened to their accents and food customs, and speculated that they were from the northwest.

One of them asked the other in an eager, "Do we have to do it tonight?"

The two fell silent for a long time. Wang Yun seemed to feel that there was something unusual about these two people.

It seems that there is a figure that I have seen before, but I am not sure. Because last time they were behind him.

By the time he turned around, the man had flown away. After the two left, Wang Yun quietly followed. I saw that these two people came to the gate of the general's mansion and turned around a few times, and then left.

On the spot, the general's palace was still lit up. I saw these two people sneak into the house. Wang Yun followed in later.

Hidden behind a small bamboo forest.

"The Wild Goose Singing in the Sky" Wang Yun's investigation is in hand, please wait a moment,

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