The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

The old shopkeeper led a boy with Lan Xishu into the third courtyard. The third courtyard was much quieter than the front. The branches of the two jujube trees intertwined, and the side rooms on both sides were also much more regular than the front. Clean quilts were hanging on a thick rope in between. A clerk stationed in the shop was fetching water from a well near the jujube tree in the yard. all over the place.

Lan Xishu's first impression of the three courtyards was that they felt very peaceful at home.

The young man brought by the old shopkeeper walked a few steps to help fetch water.

"This yard is deep, and there are two long-term regular customers all year round. One of them goes to collect herbs nearby. Sometimes he comes back in the same day, and when he is far away, he rests at the next house for a night. The other one goes back to Miyun for ten and a half months. I can’t say for sure, the little brother is in the room at the west end, let’s live in it first! I’ll check it out when there’s a vacant room in front. It’s really quiet to live in, but it’s a bit troublesome to dump the goods, it’s okay, generally Put aside the special warehouse and warehouse in the front yard, our buddies will help, and specialize in the warehouse."

The old shopkeeper wanted to win a long-term customer, and he was very enthusiastic about Lan Xishu. He pointed to the main room and introduced Lan Xishu one by one. Walked to the westernmost door with the big key chain, and unlocked it according to the number. Those who went in and out were busy cleaning, hugging quilts, and lighting a fire to keep warm. A shaky old man in the front yard called the old shopkeeper away. Lan Xi The book stands under the porch and looks at the entire courtyard. The courtyard wall is very high. The courtyard wall was built in the spring. The blue bricks and white ash were heightened and reinforced until it reached the eaves. The Huanxi Grain Store adjacent to the north has only two courtyards. Adjacent to these three sets of courtyards is a deserted house with dense elms and pagoda trees. The weather is getting warmer. The snow in the sunny place has melted away, and the scattered snow in the shade has almost melted. Because it is quiet, Lan Xishu can Hear the sound of water dripping in the crock pot.

Lan Xiwen was also wandering around the courtyard. It was inconvenient to enter and exit three times. The height of the courtyard wall was not a problem. Lan Xishu was very satisfied. The south side was a residential building, and the chickens and ducks were heard, and the north side It is the deserted house of Wansanjin Huanxi Grain Store, which is convenient for movement.

Lan Xiwen was also very satisfied. He narrowed his eyes at Lan Xishu, threw the wooden barrel into the well, and shook the rope like the boy to fetch water in a decent way. The rope shook wildly for a long time, and the wooden barrel was filled with water without tilting. , Lan Xiwen was depressed, the little boy ran over and took the rope shyly and shook it lightly, the wooden barrel tilted obediently, the little boy flipped the hemp rope with his hand, most of the buckets of water were easily lifted out of the mouth of the well.

Lan Xiwen rubbed her little nose and smirked embarrassedly.

Seeing the clerk rushing to the front yard, Ge Ting just slipped in, Lan Xishu sneaked into the room that had just been cleaned, Ge Ting followed in a jerk, Lan Xiwen obediently stayed in the yard and stood guard, studying This barrel and well that depressed her.

"I saw Zhang Bingqian, and I did as you ordered." Ge Ting approached Lan Xishu cautiously, probably because of the habit he had developed around Zhang Bingqian, and unconsciously turned his back when he spoke.

Because the west room was blocked by a wing room, the light was dimmed. Lan Xishu chose a suitable angle and lay down on the window sill to watch Lan Xiwen play with a wooden bucket by the well: "Zhang Bingqian doesn't suspect you, does he?"

"I don't think so!" Ge Ting just followed Lan Xishu's line of sight and looked out. Lan Xiwen was excitedly lifting up the wooden bucket. There was not much water and it only reached the bottom of the wooden bucket. Xiwen stepped back two steps, the water in the bucket splashed her face, she shivered shiveringly, giggled to herself, wiped her face with her sleeves, be careful with the water Pour it into the large water tank next to it.

Lan Xishu also laughed.

"Tell me specifically whether the informant who came into contact with Zhang Bingqian is the same person who betrayed Sun Buer. Do you know him?" Lan Xishu thought of two plans to find out the inner ghost. This person will be easy to handle.

"This man is very masked. Zhang Bingqian doesn't want to see me. I can't get ashore at all. It's really hard to distinguish clearly from a distance. I only heard him say a word, and I can't hear any accent, Mandarin! He looks very young. !” Ge Ting just tried to recall, but still had a vague impression.

Lan Xishu frowned, shifted his weight from left to right, and lay down on the window sill with a calm expression.

"However, I saw that you seemed to be in the portrait he gave Zhang Bingqian! I didn't look at it carefully in a blink of an eye, but I just felt it." Ge Tingang really went out of his way, thinking of the details he saw and saying: " However, Zhang Bingqian didn't trust him too much. After the man left, he asked Zhang Song to follow him. Look at where he landed!"

Lan Xishu didn't speak, stopped twitching his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Ge Tinggang, who nodded and smiled, "I vaguely heard Zhang Song say Fulong Zhi."

Lan Xishu's heart skipped a beat, and he said nothing. Jing Maang'an was in charge of Fulongzhi Restaurant, who did he arrange in Fulongzhi?Lan Xishu really didn't bother with this detail, but it's not difficult!

Zhang Song followed him to the Xixiangfeng big car shop. This guy is no stranger to Xixiangfeng, and he will soon know his exact room. If Ge Tingang didn't show his flaws, he might let Ge Tinggang stare at him , he went back to report.

Ge Tinggang can't stay for long, and it's not appropriate to have too much contact with him.

"Ge Tingang! I know in my heart, I will find out this person soon, you! I will go to your room soon, Zhang Song will find you soon, maybe he will give you the task of tracking me, if Zhang Bingqian Let me know if you have any new actions, if you have nothing to do, just squint and don't do anything!"

Lan Xishu patted the dirt on his body, stood up, he suddenly had a new idea, that is to kill Zhang Song and tie Ge Tinggang, he must safely control Ge Tinggang.

Ge Ting just responded, and hurried out. Lan Xishu said that Zhang Song would definitely come when he came back. If he wanted to make him realize that even if Zhao Yaowen didn't die, he would be finished.

Just as Ge Ting stepped out of the back room, Lan Xishu suddenly stopped him. Ge Ting just thought that Lan Xishu had something to say, so he stood still and turned around. Lan Xishu blinked his eyes and said nothing, waved his hand, Ge Ting just Seeing that there was no abnormal expression on Lan Xishu's face, he quickly walked out of the room without responding.

As soon as Ge Ting left, the mouse arrived on the back, and the two quickly exchanged glances in the yard.

"Brother Mouse!" Lan Xiwen stopped drinking water when he saw that Mouse was very close, put down the barrel and followed Mouse into the room.

"The matter is settled. There is a forest in the cemetery in the northeast of Ying Town. No one will pass by until Qingming. It is not a problem to put Sun Buer there for three or two days. I have bought the coffin." The mouse entered the house and looked for water. Lan Xiwen circled around the mouse, serving tea and water, moving chairs and getting towels, very discerning.

"We can't waste any more energy. We must understand the Luantan incident at Huyakou in the past two days! Long nights and many dreams!" Lan Xishu waited for the mouse to catch his breath, and then sat down on the chair outside, fiddling with the copper handle of the large teapot. Gu Lan Xiwen, Lan Xiwen ran out knowingly to stand guard.

"Zhang Bingqian is eyeing me. If we don't do anything, he will do it too. Li Jiumu doesn't think he is safe now. He is waiting for reinforcements. It is better to strike first. Let's do Zhang Bingqian first." Lan Xishu twisted his fingers and decided , the night's action ahead.

"I heard that the Tartar harassment is rampant in Fengguankou recently. Huyakou Town, hundreds of miles away, is recruiting civilians. The son of the coffin shop owner is helping the post station. I heard this discussion, and the counties along the border have also recruited The emergency writing has entered a wartime state." The mouse took the tea handed over by Lan Xishu and sipped it.

This news made Lan Xishu even more urgent, and he couldn't delay!

Do it now!