In Yan Mansion, Zhao Han and everyone walked out of the side courtyard.

He asked Zheng Duan'an to seal the yard and study first. After finishing the case, he would come to help clear the poisonous water inside and give Yan'an a complete peace.

Zheng Duan'an and others hurriedly thanked Zhao Han again and again, and then sent Zhao Han and the other four out.

Just as everyone walked away.

On the stone path behind him, a maid holding a teapot raised her head.

It is fish and blue and white.

She was wearing the costumes of a slave from the Li family, and she seemed to have no idea how long she had been standing there. Everything about Zhao Han and others seemed to be seen by her.

In the distance, at the end of the stone path, Zhao Han's blue shirt gradually disappeared.

The fish blue and white phoenix eyes condensed, withdrew its gaze and walked to the door of the side yard.

She glanced at the new lock that had just been put on, and her delicate body suddenly floated up and jumped from the wall into the yard.

...

...

late at night.

In Yangzhou City, in a remote courtyard.

In the middle of the yard, there was a lonely stone table, and beside the table was a figure in a green robe.

Twist...

There was a knock outside the door, three fast and two slow, and then another broken knock.

"Come in." Qinglang said.

The door opened, and a man dressed in a scribe walked in, unable to see his face clearly in the darkness.

The scholar walked over slowly, bowed to the figure in the green robe, and sat on the stone bench next to him.

On the stone table, there was a small breeze stove.

On the stove was a celadon tea kettle for sencha, and the fire had been extinguished. The tea fragrance came out from the tea kettle.

"Such fragrance is so refreshing," the scholar said calmly, "This should be from Ganlu Temple on Qingfeng Shangfeng, Jiannan Road, and tea on the top of the pendant?"

The figure in the green robe did not answer.

He slowly lifted the tea pot and poured it into the two tea cups on the table. A warm green current flowed into the tea cup, and the fragrance was everywhere.

"The three boils of this tea have been completed, please." Qinglang said lightly.

The scribe nodded.

The two of them picked up a teacup at the same time, saluted each other and tasted it lightly.

"This Yangzhou incident is progressing well?" Wen Shi said.

"Everything goes as planned." said the figure of Qinglang.

"Is that right?" said Wen Shi, "but I heard that in recent days, many changes have occurred in Yangzhou City.

In particular, a wizard named Zhao Han came out, which disrupted the waters of Yangzhou City, right?"

"My brother," said Qingzhu's figure, "Are you going to question me if you ask this?"

Wen Shidao:

"I dare not, my brother is talented and powerful, so why dare to say the word "question"?

However, brothers should also know that this time in Yangzhou is a major event that concerns the overall situation and is very important.

This time, let me come down from Chang'an.

I just want to tell my brother that I hope that in this matter, my brother can do a good job and don’t repeat the mistakes of the Changyue, the sect in Shangji City.

Otherwise, you know what the end of the Censor Zong will end up with, brother.”

The figure in the green robe did not speak, but was just savoring the fragrant tea.

The scribe seemed to remember something again, "And, the person we are looking for, can you have any news?"

The figure of the green robe shook his head.

The scribe said again:

"Before the incident in Yangzhou started, Chang'an said that this time, the 'that person' will likely appear in Yangzhou.

"Li Xiyu..."

Du Songyun said this and slowly looked towards the direction where the Weishishi was located in Yangzhou City outside the window.

A cold light appeared in his calm eyes:

"You are indeed a powerful minister under the King of Yue.
Chapter completed!