When Zheng Yanming heard Wan Yu's words, he no longer wandered around. Instead, he slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Wan Yu. However, there was no nervousness when the secret was revealed, nor the nervousness when the secret was to be covered up.

This kind of determination is actually calm, as if meeting the eyes of a stranger.

"I don't know what happened back then. After all, I was just born at that time. I only heard people mention the Liuling incident later, but they all said that my father was on the wrong team. Later, King Qi was defeated. As for why Your Majesty

To keep our Zheng family, that is a secret known to their generation. As for the later establishment of the Yasi capital, Mr. Wan is right. Our Zheng family did help a lot, so our Zheng family can do this.

You can freely enter and leave Kyoto Prefecture. As for what Mr. Wan just said about us planning to make a comeback," Zheng Yanming smiled slightly, still calm, and then continued, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. I can't guarantee that my father will

I won’t go to Kyoto Prefecture and make a fuss.”

Wan Yu saw that his words had no impact on Zheng Yanming, so he stopped continuing the topic, changed the subject, and said, "You came here to ask about Deng Yue's whereabouts, right?"

"Are you willing to tell me?" Zheng Yanming said lightly.

"If you don't agree, what are you going to do to me?" Wan Yu sneered. As the chief director of the Supervision Department, he is usually very submissive to others when they see him. There are very few people who dare to talk to him like this.

With Zheng Yanming's tone, Wan Yu should have gotten up to see the guests off a long time ago, but because of the Zheng family behind him and the unclear connection between the Zheng family and the person in the palace, Wan Yu could not tolerate it.

Yes, even though I have endured it, it is still necessary to stimulate the other party with words.

Zheng Yanming naturally knew Wan Yu's purpose, so he was not angry. He just stood up and walked straight out. As he walked, he said to Wan Yu: "Since Mr. Wan refuses to tell me, I will leave first. For

You'd better tell your subordinates not to go out and talk nonsense about the fact that I've been here, otherwise if it gets to the ears of someone in the palace, it will cause a lot of trouble again."

Zheng Yanming didn't look back when he said this, but just when his feet were about to cross the threshold, he stopped again. His feet just hung there without landing. He seemed to have thought of something, and then said slowly:

"Master Wan, regarding the Zheng family and what happened in the past, you'd better not make random guesses or talk nonsense. You have to know the source of the disaster.

Speak this truth."

After saying that, the dangling foot firmly stepped on the ground.

Wan Yu heard Zheng Yanming's words, his eyes suddenly tightened, he stared at Zheng Yanming for a long time, and then said to him: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for reminding me. Deng Yue is at Tongyuan Inn now. Go find him there."

Zheng Yanming showed a proud smile. He was very clear about the conflict of interests between Wan Yu and the Zheng family, otherwise he would not have come to the Supervision Department to look for him in such a arrogant manner.

"Thank you, Mr. Wan." Zheng Yanming said casually, no longer paying attention to Wan Yu's expression, and walked straight out of the office of the Supervision Department and disappeared into the distance.

Wan Yu looked at Zheng Yanming who was leaving, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He didn't know what the Zheng family wanted to do with Deng Yue, or he could use the Zheng family's help to find out what happened at Tianxiang Tower.

It’s really related to Deng Yue.

Although Wan Yu learned about what happened at Tianxiang Tower from Prince Liang's Mansion, Wan Yu still couldn't believe that his subordinate was actually from Bai Feng Tang. After all, he had been getting along with Cai Yi for more than ten years.

He still believed in his own vision. If Zheng Yanming didn't show up, Wan Yu originally planned to go over and have a look in person, but now that Zheng Yanming is here, Wan Yu will save himself the trouble.

"Should we ask the secret guards at Tongyuan Inn to give Mr. Zheng some help?" Wan Yu said to himself while standing in the office.

Kyoto Fuxi Street, Tongyuan Inn.

Jia Xiuyue didn't know how long he could stay in this inn. Ever since the man named Zhang Xinghai brought a wounded man named Qi Si over last month, everything seemed to have changed.

It was indeed different. The man in black who originally came to get news every day at midnight never appeared again. Instead, the man named Zhang Xinghai came over. However, he did not appear here for long, and then disappeared. He just told

Jia Xiuyue had to go do something on his own, and then there was no news from him again.

Sometimes Jia Xiuyue couldn't help but ask herself whether that person was dead.

"Is he dead?" Jia Xiuyue smacked his lips and muttered to himself, "Probably so. Otherwise, it's been a month and he still hasn't shown up."

At this time, an old man came down from the second floor of the inn. His face was dark and he looked vicissitudes of life, but his body was extremely strong. If he hadn't seen his old face and gray hair, it would be difficult for Jia Xiuyue to guess.

This is an old man in his sixties.

By the way, if you want to talk about something different, this old man should be one of them.

The old man came to the inn seven days ago. The reason why he is different, apart from his strong figure, is the changes in the people around the inn in the past few days.

Since he arrived, many strange faces have appeared around the inn. When these strangers pass by the inn, they will stay for a while intentionally or unintentionally, and then leave.

As a former soldier, Jia Xiuyue is actually a little sensitive to this, because he knows what these people are doing and that they are monitoring. As for who the person being monitored is, it becomes clear when you think about it. He should be living in Er.

The old man with the number A on the far side of the building.

Jia Xiuyue kept tapping on the counter with her fingers, looking outside, and muttering something in her mouth.

"One, two, three..."

The waiter on the side saw Jia Xiuyue like this, so he came over curiously, and then followed his gaze and looked outside, but he didn't find anything strange, only bare wicker branches trembling in the cold wind.

"Shopkeeper, what are you looking at?"

The waiter asked curiously. As for the differences in this inn, the waiter had known about the differences in this inn since the injured named Qi Si came here last month, but he only had a vague idea.

He did ask Jia Xiuyue about this matter, but Jia Xiuyue didn't seem to want to explain it clearly to him, so the waiter didn't ask further.

The waiter is smart. He knows that there are some things that people like him should not know, or that the more he knows about some things, the faster he will die.

He also thought about leaving the inn, but he felt that leaving like this would be a bit unfair to the innkeeper, so the waiter was still the same waiter, and the innkeeper was still the same innkeeper. Regarding what happened that day, the two of them chose to forget in a tacit understanding.
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