He Lingchuan smiled: "Let's talk about it later."
Fu Shanyue grunted. Does that mean "no chance"?
After nightfall, Lao Dan returned and brought an oil paper bag to He Lingchuan.
Opening it, there was a tea cup and a few hair strands that were half gray.
"Is this what Zaifu praised?"
"Yes, this is the cup from which he drank tea at the tasting held by the Duke. His saliva should be stained on the rim of the tea." Lao Dan said, "The hair was taken by the Duke himself, so there is no mistake.
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"Excellent!" He Lingchuan held up his hands, "It's enough to have these two things, plus the birth date. You thanked the lord for me, and asked her to meet in the near future, and said that the things she asked me to do have made progress."
If others give a peach, he must repay the favor and report the progress in a timely manner.
"yes."
"Hmm, wait." He Lingchuan rubbed his chin, "Now that the Tongxin Guards have settled in Pianxiang Villa, they are watching me even more closely than Fu Shanyue. You are always running between me and the lordship, which can easily arouse suspicion."
The old man was stunned. He Lingchuan moved here from Pan Shanzhai. There were new faces everywhere, which was really not conducive to his secret work.
He Lingchuan waved, and a little squirrel jumped onto the window sill and landed on his shoulder.
This time he handed over a few fried hazelnuts:
"Xiao Qiao, send two messages for me, one to the Songyang Mansion branch, and the other to this address."
He read another address to the squirrel: "Quietly find someone named Dong, don't let other people find out. People named Dong have extremely ugly faces, or they have a scarf covering their face, so they are very easy to recognize."
This squirrel is called Xiao Qiao.
After listening to He Lingchuan's oral message, it chirped twice, turned around and jumped back into the tree, then disappeared into the shadows of the forest.
Pianxiang Villa is full of trees, and there are countless squirrels hiding there. Tongxinwei wants to follow Xiao Qiao from here?
Then I want to go.
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Zaifu boasted that he had eaten too much alcohol and felt dizzy when walking, and felt dizzy in the car, so he decided to stay in the lower city tonight.
Retired officials from Lingxu City like him, who have a wide circle of contacts, usually have residences in the lower city.
The concubine he bought back last year was young and beautiful, the same age as his granddaughter, but well-behaved and sensible. Seeing that he was unsteady on his feet and flushed when he came back tonight, he quickly cooked him sweet and sour plum soup to sober up.
After eating two bowls, Zaifu suddenly vomited a lot of wine, and the concubine was frightened.
However, he felt much better after vomiting, and the tightness in his chest subsided slightly, and he fell asleep.
Chapter completed!