Sui and Tang Dynasties: Beginning with Overlord Inheritance

For a moment, he lamented that Xu Maogong was observant, and at the same time reflected in his heart that he still had a lot to learn.

Xu Maogong gave Yu Shiji a time to think, bowed his head and took a sip of tea, and said with a tone of examination: "Do you know now?"

Yu Shiji frowned, which was his signature gesture, expressing his inner caution.

"That is to say, he mistakenly thought that we were Fan He's people in order to test them, so he was so cautious?"

Xu Maogong smiled and nodded, and Pei Ju under the tree next to him heard the words and said, "If this is the case, aren't we being targeted by them?"

Although the identity has not been exposed, in the other party's heart, the relationship has become hostile. With a defensive mind, it will be more difficult to solve the murder case.

Yu Shiji wanted to agree, but then shook his head, glanced at Pei Ju and said, "It may not be a bad thing, but it may also be an opportunity to learn more information."

The first idea in his mind was to use the whole relationship to analyze more things from the other party's attitude, which would help them understand the case clearly, just that they still lacked an identity to participate in it.

"Indeed, that's why we plan to use our tricks." Yang Zhao, who had been silent all this time, said calmly at this moment.

Xu Maogong chuckled: "Since they mistook us as Fan He's helpers, it's better to be a good person to the end."

Just plan...Yu Shiji was slightly taken aback, this idea was too bold.

In his opinion, only Zhao Jian misunderstood them as Fan He's people, but Fan He didn't know, if the two sides met, their identities would be doubted.

Intentionally participating in it, since Zhao Jian can have court officials as backers, take some time to investigate, and the identities of several people are ready to be revealed.

Once exposed, the private visit on Weibo will have to end early.

Yu Shiji's expression couldn't escape Yang Zhao's eyes, and the latter chuckled lightly: "You are too worried, they won't find out our identities."

……

Zhao Mansion, inner courtyard.

"My lord, this treasure is rare. Both the raw material and the craftsmanship belong to the upper class. I can see jade in this life, and I will die without regret!"

An old man excitedly looked at the jade cup on the table, it was the jade cup presented to Zhang Yong by Yang Zhao.

Zhao Jian put the jade cup in his hand to play with, but without the slightest smile on his face, he hummed and waved his hand.

The servant behind him understood, gave the old man a large sum of silver, sent it out, and asked him to keep the matter quiet.

Although the old man was reluctant to part with him, he also knew that Zhao Jian was not something he could afford. Looking at the money in his arms, he left contentedly.

"Even Mr. Hu said so, this thing is undoubtedly genuine." Sitting opposite, Wang Chao picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, and said calmly.

Zhao Jian put down the jade cup, looked at it intently for a moment, and waved to the yamen servant: "Go back and tell Mr. Zhang that this thing is not fake, so there is no need to worry."

The yamen servant took it respectfully, and hurriedly ran away in the direction it came from.

"Hey, I thought he was so noble. Didn't he just accept the gift and laugh at fifty steps!" Looking at the background of the yamen servant going away, Wang Chao sneered, then looked back at Zhao Jian and asked, "What do you mean? Mr. Yang, is there really a problem?"

Zhao Jian pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It shouldn't be. If it's Fan He's people, even if they come to target us, they don't need to spend so much trouble."

Wang Chao was obviously relieved, looked at Zhao Jian's still dignified face, and asked suspiciously: "Since it's not, then what are you worried about?"

……

"If it's not Fan He's person, then what is his purpose? I'm really thinking too much?"

Zhang Yong stood in front of the desk, holding a jade cup in his hand, frowning.

Just now, the yamen servant came back and relayed Zhao Jian's words, but he felt uneasy instead.

He had suddenly thought before that if this jade cup was real, it meant that Yang Zhao was not from Fan He, and it was really unnecessary to send such a precious jade for a small sheriff.

If this is the case, then Fan He hid it too deeply, and he admits it.

But the unknown is what he fears the most. It seems that Mr. Yang is really only here for business, but for some reason, he always feels something is wrong.

Whether it's the feeling when communicating or the sharpness in the eyes, it shouldn't appear on a son of an aristocratic family.

Runan is too far away from here, and it is very difficult to verify the identity, which makes Zhang Yong fearful.

At the most critical moment, it is not a good thing for Mr. Yang to come out.

……

"It's also simple. It's not enough to send someone to watch. From my point of view, there is a high probability that he is here to do business. You are completely overthinking."

Wang Chao felt a headache when he heard Zhao Jian's analysis. Anyway, he didn't feel any malice from Yang Zhao.

If it is to deal with them, why give away such a treasure that is hard to find in the world?
This time, Zhao Jian rarely refuted Wang Chao, nodded and said: "This is indeed a good way."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a pen and wrote a note, handed it to the guard at the side and said: "Send it to Lingluofang."

……

As the sun set, Yang Zhao and the others chatted and rested in the courtyard after dinner, feeling extremely comfortable.
Only Yu Shiji echoed a few words absently.

All afternoon, Yang Zhao never told him what the specific plan was, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Just leave one sentence at night and you will know.

It's as if you have a big table in front of you but you can't eat it. You have to wait until the specified time is up before you can move your chopsticks.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Yu Shiji was the first to interrupt the chat of several people: "My lord, it's getting dark!"

The atmosphere was interrupted, Pei Ju frowned, and looked at Yu Shiji unhappily.

The latter had no time to talk to him at all, and Xu Maogong looked at Yang Zhao silently.

"Well, it's time, you stay in the yard, Cun Xiao, you come with me."

Li Cunxiao nodded, followed Yang Zhao and disappeared into the darkness.

Yu Shiji made a false grasp with one hand, with tears in his eyes, and he promised to tell me in the evening!
Yang Zhao didn't go through the main entrance, but jumped up and stood on the roof, looking down at several dark places.

Li Cunxiao followed behind without moving an inch, and said in a deep voice, "We are being targeted."

Being sharp, he clearly sensed that there were people hiding in those places, and judging from his steady breathing, he was still a master.

Yang Zhao didn't care at all, as if everything was expected, took a deep look, turned and walked towards Fan Zhaifei.

The two quietly came to the roof where Li Cunxiao stayed last time, Yang Zhao lifted the tiles, and it was pitch black inside, it seemed that the owner hadn't returned to the room.

"You stay outside and get rid of those guards."

"Yes!"

Li Cunxiao's body was like a swallow, and his back immediately melted into the darkness.

Yang Zhao's eyes were slightly fixed, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. He jumped into the room.