At the bottom below the window sill is a tiled roof of a corridor. The thread follows the wall and falls vertically into the gutter between the wall and the eaves of the corridor.
There was no water in the ditch and it was dry. When the ball of thread fell into the ditch, it was only the size of a quail egg.
Mu Aotie in the garden naturally noticed it and put his hands behind his back, giving a known signal.
Yu Qing, who was standing in front of the window, raised his hand and wiped his nose, signaling Mu Aotie to act as planned.
He told several plans in advance, including wiping his nose, touching his ears, touching his face, and folding his arms on his chest.
After seeing Mu Aotie lowering his head and looking at his toes, Yu Qing turned around, leaning against the window with his arms left and right on the window sill. He looked bored waiting, but in fact, the fingers of one hand had been secretly adjusting the window. Angular silk thread.
Although the silk thread is transparent, it is not invisible. If it is not pressed close to the corners, it is still relatively easy to find. What he has to do is to try not to let people in the room notice it, and he must also do it Do not close the windows, otherwise you will definitely be discovered.
Qingya saw that he was standing uneasy, and when he was really impatient with waiting, he smiled and said nothing, and continued to slowly crush his peanut, slowly crush it, slowly push it away, and slowly twist the peanut. skin, then slowly put the fat white peanut kernels into your mouth, squinting your eyes and tasting them slowly and carefully.
In fact, he didn't know how long he had to wait for Wang Xuetang to arrive. He was really afraid that it would be too long and he wouldn't have enough peanuts in his pocket, so he took his time.
It can be seen that he really likes eating peanuts, and it has become a special hobby.
Tu Xiukui, who occasionally observed from the corner of his eye, also saw that Yu Qing seemed to be impatient with the waiting, so he ignored him, with a hint of ridicule on his lips...
Mu Aotie slowly wandered around the garden, walking around boredly, and finally wandered into the corridor of the target location.
While observing the surroundings, I also noticed the silk thread hanging in the ditch. As I waved my hand and walked around, I quietly hooked it with my fingers. I used my power to cut the silk thread to prevent it from being too long, and dragged the overly long section away. His fingers were tucked into his sleeves, and he wanted to get rid of them later.
He walked to the corner of the corridor, reached out and sniffed a flower branch, picked one, then sniffed again, turned around and walked away.
After walking back to the target location, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and a small branch of a flower branch shot out. With a slight "click" sound, it was nailed into the caulking of the wall, and one end of the thread that showed signs of gentle fluttering was given away. Nailed.
The reason why he was ejected through the air was because he didn't dare to press the wall with his hands, for fear that his suspicious movements would arouse suspicion. Who knows if anyone else besides the guards from Chaluoshan was watching secretly? This was what Yu Qing had repeatedly explained. of.
In this way, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the transparent thread.
Mu Aotie walked over and looked over, then came back and looked over again. After confirming that it was not easy to be discovered and that there was no need to make any further adjustments, he left at a leisurely pace. This time he went directly to find the one in Langhuanju. The boy saw him and greeted him directly: "Go and clean the room of the head of Chaloshan King."
This is also one of the moves Yu Qing made after deducing various possibilities.
The guy didn't know him either. In fact, regardless of whether he knew him or not, he quickly agreed and quickly notified the relevant personnel.
As for whether there would be any mistakes in doing so, Mu Aotie was not worried. If something happened and he was suspected, Yu Qing taught him how to deal with it.
The reason for this was simple. Seeing that there was no movement after Yu Qing and Nan Zhu went to Wang Xuetang's room for so long, they were worried that something might happen, so they asked the Lang Huanju guys to take a look on the pretext of cleaning.
It wasn't until he saw that the cleaning staff had indeed gone to where Wang Xuetang lived that Mu Aotie left with peace of mind. The rest of the things in Wang Xuetang's house were not his turn to worry about, and he couldn't worry about them either. He had Lao Seven and Lao Ten. Five to deal with.
He turned around and left. He had other things to do and continued to wander around Langhuanju. Yu Qing made two similar special fire folders last night. He wanted to place one at Wang Xuetang's residence, and asked Mu Aotie to go to another place to place the remaining one...
There was a knock on the door, and Tu Xiukui, who was sitting quietly, raised his eyes and responded, "Come in."
The door opened and Sun Jiu came in. He walked to Tu Xiukui and bowed to report: "Elder Tu, the cleaners of Langhuan Residence are here. Do you want to clean it now?"
Tu Xiukui frowned slightly and looked back at the sky outside the window. He was a little surprised that the cleaner came here so early today.
He waved his hand, but before he could say anything, Yu Qing seemed to be more energetic and shouted as if to grab the words: "Then come in and clean up. Clean this place up."
Tu Xiukui immediately turned around and scolded: "Do you have the right to make the final decision here?"
Yu Qing choked, with a scornful look on his face.
The eyes of Nanzhu sitting here were rolling around, and his eyes were flickering.
He witnessed with his own eyes the process of Lao Fifteen giving instructions to Lao Ninth, and naturally knew that the cleaning was part of Lao Fifteen's plan.
Qingya smiled, as if he could see that Yu Qing was impatient with the waiting, and wanted to force Wang Xuetang out of the inner room by cleaning.
Tu Xiukui obviously didn't let someone get what they wanted. He turned around and said to Sun Jiu immediately: "Tell the cleaners that there is no need for them to clean without our greetings."
"Yes." Sun Jiu responded and left. Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Qing quietly. He was also present the night Wang Wentian had the accident, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.
Yu Qingze frowned slightly. Tu Xiukui's response to the cleaning was the last thing he wanted to hear.
The purpose of his design was to keep the hidden line on the windowsill from being discovered.
The reason is simple. Whether it is the earlier deduction prediction or the current on-site measurement, the hidden line he laid out will not be easy to find without careful inspection in Zhilushan. The easiest thing to find is the The cleaning staff of Langhuanju.
As far as he knew, this high-end inn had someone cleaning the guest rooms every day. The better the inn, the more careful the cleaning was. This was what he was most worried about.
Once the thread is discovered, it is almost inevitable to follow the clues, and the special fire folding device behind the chair will definitely be involved. Although it may not be possible to confirm that he set it up afterwards, it is enough to make all his hard work come to nothing.
And he took the initiative to recruit the cleaning staff from Langhuanju, hoping to create two results.
One is to clean in time. If he is on site and creates obstacles by guarding the window, he can easily prevent the cleaning staff from discovering hidden clues. After cleaning today, even if the guests in the room still request cleaning, there is a possibility of cleaning the window sill again. Basically no more.
The other way is to bring in the cleaners at the entrance of the reception, hoping that Tu Xiukui will say that there is no need to clean today. In order to prompt the other party to say this, he was observing his words just now and saw that Tu Xiukui didn't seem to want to be cleaned. Finally, he shouted deliberately, pretending that he wanted to see Wang Xuetang, and wanted to provoke the other party to tell him the result he wanted.
However, Tu Xiukui disappointed him, and Tu Xiukui's decision added variables.
This is a change of plan, but he has already prepared a remedial plan. Even if Tu Xiukui said that there is no need to clean today, he still has to prepare a remedial plan and have people guard the area. Once he finds that the cleaning crew is called here, Go clean, and he'll immediately create a disturbance.
For example, visiting the house again, such as stopping the cleaning staff on the way and saying something to hurry up the cleaning. In short, it is to create various disturbances and adopt various means to prevent the cleaning staff from discovering the hidden line.
This is one of the important reasons why he spends tens of thousands of taels to get a room here, so that he can make plans at the inn at any time.
As soon as the door closed, the hall became quiet again, except for the sound of Qingya crushing peanuts occasionally.
Yu Qing finally no longer had to stay in front of the window sill. From time to time he would walk back and forth in the hall, and from time to time he would go back to the window sill and look outside. From time to time he would sit down and lean on the chair and wait, all kinds of restless and impatient ways. .
Nanzhu was the only one at the scene who knew about his virtues. He knew that Lao Shiwu had already succeeded in taking the crucial first step, and he was starting to feel free to wander.
He found that being young was good. What a dare to think and do. He actually dared to go under the nose of the leader of Chalusan Mountain to plant a murder weapon, and he did it for the first time when they met. He wouldn't have dared to do this. Thinking about it, the problem is that Lao Shiwu really did it.
Thinking about the process just now, he was very nervous and frightened. Even now, his nervousness still hasn't let go.
Wandering around and sitting down, an hour passed quietly.
Yu Qing looked back at the door of the inner room from time to time. In fact, he really wanted to let someone light a few sticks of incense in the room so that he could use Guanzi Jue to see whether Wang Xuetang was sleeping in there or meditating, and he was able to let him go for so long.
Waiting and waiting, lunch time has passed.
The waiting time seemed a bit unbearable, but Yu Qing, who was impatient with waiting, finally endured it.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was not until mid-afternoon that the door to the inner room opened with a rumble. Wang Xuetang, dressed in brocade clothes, finally walked out with his hands behind his back, quite imposing, but his eyes locked on Yu Qing's eyes were filled with evil.
Neither Yu Qing nor Nan Zhu had seen him before and didn't recognize him, but they could guess who he was.
Tu Xiukui was the first to stand up and hold his hands. Qingya quickly threw down the peanut shells, quickly put down his feet and put on his clogs and stood up to salute.
The two senior brothers naturally followed suit and saluted.
Wang Xuetang walked forward with his hands behind his back, walked to the main seat and sat down. Tu Xiukui walked over and stood aside. He pointed at Yu Qing and muttered, "This is the one."
Wang Xuetang's eyes were fixed on Yu Qing again. After looking him up and down, he asked in a deep voice: "Are you Ajizhang's son Ashheng?"
What could Yu Qing say? He could only reply respectfully: "Exactly."
Wang Xuetang: "Back then, your father was considered the number one figure in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin. Your father and I were also old acquaintances. I never expected that Ajiezhang would give birth to such a wicked son like you!"
The corner of Yu Qing's mouth moved. He didn't know whether this meant that he threw his crown and left, or that he had harmed Wang Wentian. He didn't know what to say, so he could only listen attentively.
Wang Xuetang changed the topic, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Yu Qing didn't believe that Qingya hadn't told him, but he said respectfully: "This junior came here to tell the senior that there was really a misunderstanding between Lang Huanju and Brother Wentian that day..."
Wang Xuetang didn't seem to like hearing this, so he raised his hand to stop, "If that's the case, then don't talk about it. I've already understood it after what happened. It's Quanzi who is ridiculous, and there are mistakes first. You are right, and Yuzhi is not wrong either. Everything It's all his own fault for this calamity, so Tan Hwa Lang doesn't have to blame himself. You can't look back on the past, it's all in the past, and everyone can be well."
