Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"Then who do you think might know which family Tingyulou comes from?"

Yang Fei nodded, and did not doubt Yang Shidao's words.

If Yang Shidao wanted to maintain his relationship with him, he would tell the truth.

Moreover, if he wanted to leave here safely, he had to rely on himself.

"Perhaps the five surnames and Qiwang know more than I do." Yang Shidao thought for a while and said.

The five surnames and seven wangs have a very long history.

Many things are secrets to outsiders, but nothing to them.

If it weren't for a monster like Yang Fei who would slaughter the family at every turn, the strength of the family should not be underestimated.

"Five Surnames and Seven Hopes again..."

Yang Fei murmured, his eyes burst into bursts of coldness.

Seeing this, Yang Shidao sighed in his heart, wondering if another family would suffer.

It's just that Yang Fei offended the five surnames and Qiwang, even if he asked them, they would pretend not to know, right?

"There is a happy boy in Taichang Temple, how much do you know?"

Yang Fei quickly regained his composure, and then asked what he wanted.

"Satisfactory?"

"Ahem, he seems to be an orphan that King Shan likes more." Yang Shidao coughed twice in embarrassment.

He is Tai Changqing, one of the nine ministers, with a noble status.

Xinxin is just a happy boy, and their identities are too different.

It would be strange if Yang Shidao could understand Le Tong with his status.

"orphan?"

Yang Fei exclaimed.

He remembered that when Li Chengqian said he was going to Jingzhou, he mentioned that his hometown was in Jingzhou.

If Xinxin's home is in Jingzhou, does that mean he is not an orphan?

Of course, it doesn't make sense for the family to be in Jingzhou.

It's just that Yang Fei felt that there was something tricky about it.

"This... I don't know."

"However, it is recorded in the document that nine out of ten Le Tongs in Taichang Temple are orphans." Yang Shidao said awkwardly.

Nine out of ten cases of Taichang Temple are related to orphans, and he learned about it from seeing the materials of Taichang Temple.

He was worried that he would mislead Yang Fei by saying the wrong thing, so he deliberately explained.

"Well, okay, you will ask someone to hand over all the desired materials to me."

Yang Fei nodded.

Then continue to chat with Yang Shidao about possible cases.

In the end, Yang Shidao was sent out, and someone else came in to inquire.

A wave of operations down.

Yang Fei asked five officials, three musicians, and three soldiers, and got a lot of useful and useless information.

Then leave.

Those people in Taichang Temple are still closed.

Before this matter is over, they probably won't be released so easily.

Now that Li Chengqian has not woken up, someone has to take the blame.

Yang Fei walked out of the dungeon, followed by Li Junxian and Chai Lingwu.

"Go back first, and be on standby at all times. I will come to you when I have something to do." Yang Fei sighed.

Li Chengqian was assassinated in the afternoon.

Now that so long has passed, the sky has darkened.

Chai Lingwu looked at Yang Fei's back, hesitant to speak.

But thinking that now is not the time to say those words, I endured it.

In the end, the three left, leaving Yang Fei alone at the gate of the prison.

Yang Fei didn't stay for long, and headed towards Tianxia Bookstore.

Tianxia Bookstore had just closed at this time.

The business is much better than when Yang Fei was at the beginning.

According to Yang Fei's intention, places such as reading clubs and reading corners were added.

As soon as Yang Fei arrived, everyone in Tianxia Bookstore was taken aback, and immediately saluted Yang Fei in surprise.

Everyone knew that Lu Zhaozhao was just the shopkeeper, and the real boss was the young and handsome His Royal Highness King Han.

Lu Zhaozhao, who was cleaning up the bills in Tianxia Bookstore, rushed out in surprise after learning of Yang Fei's arrival.

"Meet the master!"

Lu Zhaozhao saluted Yang Fei, his face flushed with excitement.

Her beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and she didn't call Yang Fei the king of Han, but the master.

Lu Zhaozhao felt that calling Yang Fei the master would better show the relationship between the two.

Now thinking about the time when he begged Yang Fei for mercy, he was really emotional.

In order to survive, she had no regrets when she knelt down.

Now, no more regrets.

"Get up, I have something to ask you."

Yang Fei didn't care what Lu Zhaozhao was thinking, and waved her to get up.

Just as he was about to enter Tianxia Bookstore, he was stopped by Lu Zhaozhao.

"Master, it's closed now, and there are only books in it."

"Why don't you move to the courtyard of the servant's house...to have a meal by the way?"

Lu Zhaozhao spoke excitedly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

She had already heard about Li Chengqian's assassination, and Yang Fei came to her at this time, he should have something to ask himself.

Thinking about it, I probably haven't eaten today, so I excitedly wondered if I could have a meal with Yang Fei.

"Well, that's good!" Yang Fei nodded and said.

He wasn't hungry, but he was worried that people in Tianxia Bookstore would hear things they shouldn't hear.

Lu Zhaozhao lived not far away, near Tianxia Bookstore, in a large yard.

It was Yang Fei who found her for her before, but later she changed the place with Yang Fei's consent.

A large mansion with many servants and guards.

Although she is not as big as Fan Yang Lu's eldest daughter.

But the treatment is not much different from that of the daughter of a wealthy family.

When he returned, the people in Lu Zhaozhao's house had already prepared dinner, but Lu Zhaozhao still took the initiative to get two dishes to serve.

Also prepared the best wine in the house.

"Master, I thought you had forgotten about me." Lu Zhaozhao sat down next to Yang Fei, and said in a charming tone.

She poured wine for Yang Fei, brought food for Yang Fei, and even wanted to feed Yang Fei.

"I'll do it myself."

"I came to you this time to ask about Ting Yu Lou, do you know the situation?"

Yang Fei prevented Lu Zhaozhao from being courteous.

Although he can enjoy life, he has not yet reached the point of being fed.

"Listen to the rain tower?"

The hand that Lu Zhaozhao picked up vegetables for Yang Fei immediately froze.

Her face also became terrified at this moment, and she looked around unconsciously.

Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise Lu Zhaozhao would have prepared to kill him.

"Master, why did you ask about this killer organization?"

Lu Zhaozhao spoke in a low voice.

There was a look of fear in her eyes.

"Li Chengqian was assassinated because of the good deed of Yulou." Yang Fei looked at Lu Zhaozhao and said.

He felt that Lu Zhaozhao should know something.

"What? They actually..."

Lu Zhaozhao exclaimed.

Surprised at first, then felt normal.

"This king wants to know about Tingyulou."

Yang Fei spoke in a deep voice, with an uncompromising tone.

"Master, let's go back to the room and talk secretly, okay?"

"Hearing about Yulou, I feel a little flustered." Lu Zhaozhao said fearfully.

She grabbed Yang Fei's hand and pressed it to her chest.

Although it is very soft and thick, it can still feel the panic jumping very fast.

Yang Fei nodded, always feeling that both Yang Shidao and Lu Zhaozhao were too afraid of Tingyulou.

I had no choice but to follow Lu Zhaozhao's wishes and go to the room to talk secretly.

Chapter 343 From a very distant legend

The dining table was moved into Lu Zhaozhao's boudoir, where the two continued to eat.

Lu Zhaozhao's boudoir was decorated in pink and looked very girlish.

In fact, Lu Zhaozhao also considered Yang Fei's coming, and arranged it carefully.

"Tell me all you know."

Yang Fei spoke first, without paying too much attention to her boudoir.

Compared with Lu Zhaozhao's intentional or unintentional seduction, Yang Fei now wants to know more about Tingyulou.

"No one actually knows which family Ting Yulou comes from."

"But there is a very likely legend in it, a legend that all five surnames and Qiwang believe in."

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Yang Fei sadly, and secretly scolded Yang Fei for not understanding style.

But Yang Fei didn't say anything, so she naturally didn't dare to make excessive moves.

"legend?"

Yang Fei frowned slightly.

Feel the mystery of Tingyulou again.

Even the five surnames and Qiwang only know that there is a legend.

No wonder Li Er has been unable to find out, even these five surnames and Qiwang who have a long history only know legends.