Gu Fenglin muttered: "If there are no clues, forget it. It's not as cold as a day. Send a letter and let the branch rudders and the chief rudder check it carefully."
"Yes." Ye Zhou was worried, lowering his head and eating noodles hard.
Old Man Gu suddenly came in and said, "Sir, Miss Mu has something to deal with."
Gu Fenglin stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
Ye Zhou said hurriedly: "Aren't you going to see those people?"
Gu Fenglin looked at the sky and frowned: "I won't go. I have a lot of things to do these days and I can't handle it. You can just handle it."
"But..." Ye Zhou said anxiously: "It won't take long."
Gu Fenglin patted him on the shoulder, looked into his eyes and said, "I can trust you."
Gu Fenglin was almost reaching the door, then stopped and said in a deep voice: "In a few days, I will find an opportunity to give Jiang Zhengxi... eh?"
He made a beheading gesture.
Ye Zhou understood: "Yes."
Everyone went to bed. Ye Zhou stared blankly at Gu Fenglin who had eaten half of the noodles. It took him a long time to regain consciousness, and then poured his bowl of cold noodles into his stomach.
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In an abandoned house in the west of the city, Ah Yue opened her eyes.
What caught her eyes was a dim light and Old Man Gu's face. She was so frightened that she screamed: "Ah..."
Old Man Gu poked her mute point with a finger, pulled her up roughly, and said in a deep voice: "I'll kill you if you scream again, do you understand?"
Ah Yue nodded desperately and then shook her head, begging him not to kill her and not to scream again.
"Just say whatever I ask you? Otherwise I will kill you immediately!" Old Man Gu untied her acupuncture points and stepped aside.
Gu Fenglin came slowly: "Just now, what did Gu Yilan ask you?"
"Young Master..." Ah Yue trembled and knelt on the ground: "It's none of my business... I'm all following orders..."
Half an hour later, Gu Fenglin walked out of the room, looked at the snow that was getting faster and faster, and said calmly: "Take care of it."
"Yes." Old Man Gu responded and walked in.
Gu Fenglin gathered up the cloak tightly, faced the wind and snow, and left quickly.
It will dawn soon.
The snow gradually became lighter and stopped.
The capital is still the same as before last night, lively and prosperous.
Snow covering the streets does not stop people from going out to make a living or have fun.
In fact, many people have added a kind of fun, admiring the snow, plum blossoms and beauties.
But the upper circles of the capital were all quiet.
Because it was too late last night, the emperor skipped the morning court today. The officials did not need to go to court. They all stayed at home and went to the Yamen at 1 o'clock.
The lower-level officials didn't know what happened last night. Seeing their superiors in a trance and wandering around, they couldn't help asking: "How was the competition yesterday?"
The result is a mysterious smile and an indescribable expression.
As a result, everyone became more curious and asked around.
There is always a servant of that noble family who can't keep his mouth shut and tells the wonderful story of last night.
So the name Mu Yunhan was chewed over and over again by countless people.
Many people were curious about her existence and even went to the Medicine Hall to buy things in order to see her.
But the herbal restaurant is still open, and business is booming, but the legendary hostess is nowhere to be seen.
When something good happened, the dissolute scholar could not wait for a long time, so he went to wait outside Mu's house. While waiting, he wrote poems on the wall of the courtyard.
By noon, the guards on guard had not done anything, but a group of servants in Tsing Yi came.
I don’t know where it came from. When I arrived, I chased people away with a fierce face, then shoveled away the poems with a shovel, and repainted the wall without leaving any trace. (To be continued)