Back-up

Tan Zong slept late yesterday, but naturally got up too late. When he opened his eyes, Su Jin got out of bed and was packing up and sat on the soft couch and watched the piano score. The woman had no hair combed today, and she let her long and straight hair fall down to her waist. She wanted to change to outsiders, and she might have to bury Su Jin's caress that she didn't know, and even doubt whether Su Jin was qualified to be the mistress. But in Tan Zong's eyes, he liked the style of Su Jin the most, and it was very flavorful to future generations.

Outside the window, several maids were directing several thick servants in the inn to clean up the carriage, which was beaten by the rain last night.

Halfway through the road, Old Huangtou suddenly spoke, "Little Young Master, I tell you that the quarry in the Li family is not very peaceful, why not change one?"

Tan Zong was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly seemed to wake up. He stared at Lao Huangtou for a while, then laughed and said, "Old Huangtou, I didn't expect you to be a real honest person. Tsk tsk, our uncle Cao is really worried about me." Tan Zong is not a fool either. The owner of the tea shop reminded him before, and now Lao Huangtou reminds him again. If he guesses that it is not the identity behind Lao Huangtou, he will be a civil servant who has been in the system for so many years.

"Old," Lao Huangtou ignored Tan Zong's teasing, and just waved his whip to stop the trailer's horse. Then he untied his belt and walked into the woods. He also said, "It's been decades. If you, the young man, had to drive the car to come here, I'm afraid I, Lao Huangtou, would have been very difficult to do this task until I died."

"Okay!" Tan Zong was not a donkey-tempered person. He had reached this point. He knew that if he insisted on walking, someone would come out of the woods and force him to go back to the city. Therefore, he had to give up his thoughts of alerting the snake and wait for the old Huang to come back. But Tan Zong was a little unwilling to give up and shouted at the top of his throat: "Since it's not peaceful, I won't go to the Li family's quarry. Why don't you take me to change to another family? My new house is still counting on buying some stone slabs to go back to pave the courtyard."

This time, Tan Zong deliberately opened his voice and shouted, so he spoke loudly. There was no wind at this moment, and the sound just spread out, afraid that people within a mile could hear it clearly.

However, Lao Huangtou ignored him, but turned the front of the car, and drove the car back and said, "Little Young Master, listen to Lao Huangtou's words, be a man, don't just cause trouble anymore. This time, Lao Huangtou reminds you that next time, there will be no one. No matter if you meet a bad person who is not afraid of death, whether you are Ya Yuan or the top student, you are afraid that you will be cut off your head with one knife."

"Tsk..." Tan Zong couldn't help but sucked his teeth when he heard this, and then he realized his identity. The old Huangtou had always known it. However, along the way, the old Huangtou didn't talk to him about his identity at all. He called out "Little Young Man" along the way. He thought his identity was well hidden.

"I'm really a mature person." Tan Zong said intimately, and suddenly remembered the identity of the old Huangtou and the tea shop owner. He couldn't help but feel fear: "Cao Qiaomu had already been sure that he would deliberately shock the snake to get out of the hole? If this is true, Cao Qiaomu could hide deeply enough. I have always thought that he was suppressing him, but it turned out that it was not the case at all. But what did he mean by hiding his weakness like this?"

I kept circling in my mind for so many years, until I entered the city, Tan Zong didn't understand it clearly. I just felt that Cao Qiaomu's continuous actions were probably related to Jiang Wu, King An, who was the first time he went out to Beijing to handle the case.

The Fugui Teahouse is crowded with people. It is time to drink tea. The old men in Nanjing have lunch and mostly spent their time in the teahouse. Chun Er called out a good friend from Qiuyue Tower and called a clean private room in the teahouse. He was having fun, and someone suddenly lifted the curtain and came in.

After listening to Datou's series of reports, Chun'er couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Do you hear it clearly? Did that Tan Zong really say he wanted to go to the Li family's quarry, and then he gave up when he was about to arrive?"

"Little one listened to the words of Huichuntou, and the scholar who suffered from plague did say this. He was scared back by the handlebars and then turned back to the city." Datou looked nervous and treacherous, but his eyes were on the side of the stupid Er's breasts halfway, and even his bellyband fell halfway, glanced at the body, and immediately felt a little dry.

Datou recognized this amu, who was Honggu from Qiuyuelou. Although he was not as famous as the courtesans, he also had to pay ten taels of silver in one night. If he wanted to bring it out, he would probably have to add two taels!

Chun Er thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why Tan Zong went to the quarry, so he had to keep it secretly in his heart and report it to Wang Fengxian in the evening. He asked casually: "By the way, who is that handlebar?"

"It's the old Huangtou of the donkey and horse carriage, the old handlebar style in Nanjing city." Datou replied very quickly this time: "This old Huangtou has excellent ability to drive cars. No matter what kind of car it is, it can be perfect in his hands. It's the old hand style that can be counted in the donkey and horse carriage."
Chapter completed!