Someone shouted at the check-in side, "Tang Shuai's door is broken again."

Tang Xiaonian came over in disgrace, "Let's go!"

Wen Xinshu asked cautiously: "Tang Shuai, there are no doors now, but you are not afraid of having your things stolen."

Yes! There are no doors anymore.

Snap!

Wen Xinshu, who received a slap, shrank his neck and muttered: "There is no door, so why are you not afraid?"

The four people immediately visited Wang Erlang's neighbors.

The aunt received them warmly and shouted: "Husband, go get some cold water quickly."

When she saw the four people's throats surging at the same time, she said in surprise: "But are you thirsty? Then take a few more spoons."

"I won't drink water." Tang Xiaonian smiled, "How is Wang Erlang?"

From the aunt's words, everyone learned that Wang Erlang had once been a bad boy. When his parents saw that something was wrong, they decisively arranged for him to get married. As expected, he became an honest man after getting married.

Of no value.

Tang Xiaonian asked: "Do any of those evil young men continue to associate with him?"

The aunt thought for a while and said, "I feel like I'm in a trance occasionally..."

Zhao Guolin shook his head, indicating that it was worthless.

Who has nothing to do to keep an eye on the neighbors who come and go?

"Don't drink water?"

The man came over with a plate. On the plate were several glasses of water, with dew-like water droplets hanging on the outside.

Suck!

"No."

The four people immediately went to ask Fang Zheng and Fang Zu.

Nothing was found.

"It's very troublesome."

After returning to Wannian County, Tang Xiaonian was called, and his expression was serious when he came back.

"Tang Shuai, what do you mean?"

Tang Xiaonian sat down and said calmly: "Qiu County Lieutenant said that Shangguan is very dissatisfied with Wannian County's delay in finding out the matter. He was scolded today, and the Mingfu will have to explain it tomorrow."

Yang Xuan thought of a word: pressure transmission.

Wen Xinshu said bitterly: "Why didn't Jin Wuwei come and rob it?"

Zhao Guolin hugged Ma Shan, his eyes a little hollow, "It's just seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Who is willing to take over this matter at this time? If we don't find out, we will be in trouble."

"Think of something!" Tang Xiaonian stretched out his hand to scratch his head. Yang Xuan raised his eyes slightly and found that the amount of hair in the middle of his head was a bit touching.

On the way back, Yang Xuan asked Suzaku, "What is the name of a hairstyle that is empty in the middle and has more on both sides?"

Suzaku replied: "Mediterranean Sea."

When she got home, the food was ready, and Cao Ying was pacing in the yard with a serious look on her face.

"I've met Mr. Lang."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

These were just polite words, but Cao Ying said seriously: "It's not hard. Lang Jun, I went everywhere with Yi Niang to collect news during the day. Now it seems that a strong wind is blowing towards the left prime minister. The people standing on both sides of him

The Wang family and the Imperial College will also be in bad luck."

"I know, it's none of our business."

Yang Xuan felt that he was just a little shrimp and couldn't care about the fights between these gods.

Cao Ying was startled, "Mr. Lang, Zuo Xiang was once a concubine who was filial to the emperor, and his daughter was the princess who was filial to the emperor when he was the prince. Later, the princess drank poisonous wine with the filial emperor..."

Yang Xuan was puzzled, "What does that have to do with me?"

"The emperor and the four surnames of his family have secret intentions, and it is difficult for Zuo Xiang." Cao Ying smiled bitterly, "Lang Jun, Zuo Xiang and A Lang also got along with each other back then. When Lang Jun becomes an official, he only needs to reveal his identity, which will be a big help.

ah!"

This is a good calculation.

Yan Cheng's figure flashed through his mind, and Yang Xuan, who wanted to refuse, went in silently.

"What do you mean, Mr. Lang?" Yi Niang stopped serving the dishes and ran over to ask.

Cao Ying stroked her beard and smiled, "The speed at which Lang Jun is growing... makes me look forward to it!"

"Speak humanly!" Yi Niang touched the soft sword wrapped around her waist.

Cao Ying whispered: "If it were in the past, Lang Jun would definitely not agree to such a vertical and horizontal alliance, but today he is just silent. What is this?"

"I've made great progress! I am indeed more suitable to serve as your servant than Yang Lue's old dog." Yi Niang's eyebrows arched, "There will be extra food and wine tonight!"

In the room, Yang Xuan's frown slowly relaxed.
Chapter completed!