early morning.

Du House Dining Room.

After Aunt He served a sumptuous breakfast, she stepped down.

Du Yong and Yang Jin sat next to each other and started sweeping the breakfasts, but Lingling was not seen waiting aside.

Although Yang Jin ate very quickly, he would look up at Du Yong from time to time, his expression was very interesting.

Du Yong did not look up, but could feel Yang Jin's strange look. At first, he ignored it, but later he really couldn't resist it. He raised his head and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my head?"

"Hey!"

Yang Jin smiled obscenely, put down the egg cake in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "I came back in the early morning."

Du Yong pretended not to care, turned his head away inadvertently, avoided Yang Jin's gaze, and said lightly: "If you come back in the early morning, come back in the early morning, what does it have to do with me?"

Seeing Du Yong so awkward, Yang Jin finally couldn't help laughing.

Du Yong didn't say anything.

After laughing, Yang Jin said to himself: "When I came back, I suddenly thought of something and wanted to discuss it with you, but on the way to the backyard loft, I heard some strange sounds, so I didn't bother you, haha!"

Du Yong felt the burning on his face, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "What is a strange sound? Have you never heard it before?"

"Hear!"

Yang Jin nodded and chuckled, "I often hear that sound in brothels. This is the first time I hear it in your attic."

Du Yong knew that Yang Jin was clearly teasing him and whispered: "Isn't that normal? What's so strange about it?"

Yang Jin looked serious: "It's indeed quite normal. What surprised me was that you actually went to dawn until dawn. It should have started when taking a shower. Young people need to be restrained!"

After saying that, he looked at Du Yong with a smile, tearing the steamed buns, and ate them bite by bit.

Du Yong simply shamelessly said carelessly: "Jealous, you are jealous, you are jealous, you are jealous of me."

"Pooh!"

Yang Jin pretended to be disdainful and sneered: "I'm jealous of you. I mean, you have to pity the little girl. Lingling got up very early in the past, but today she hasn't even gotten up at this point."

"Get it out!"

Du Yong quickly raised his hand to interrupt and defended: "I care about her. When I get up, I covered her with a quilt. By the way, don't always hold it and don't let it go, and you're uncomfortable all over."

Yang Jin laughed in silence: "You are not Brother Chu, why are you uncomfortable?"

Du Yong was also surprised: "Yes, why am I uncomfortable?"

Yang Jin said seriously: "The reason why I talked about this matter specifically is to ask you if you were hit or not."

"I'm hit?"

Du Yong was stunned and asked, "What happened? Are you referring to a child? How can I know this?"

Yang Jin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who asked you the child? I mean, did she pick you or swallow you."

"Ce or swallow?"

Du Yong recalled it, and it was full of scenes of passionate storms, spreading his hands: "I forgot."

Yang Jin was speechless and widened his eyes: "You are not wrong, can you forget that kind of key thing? Try gathering your energy."

Du Yong put down the food in his hand, mobilized the true energy and ran it. He found that there was no problem. He said lightly: "It's okay. In fact, she only had the power to resist throughout the process, and was no match for me at all, so she hasn't gotten up yet, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Yang Jin sighed relieved: "It's good that it's okay. However, Lingling's little girl's movie is not simple. Although she hasn't done anything bad, she must not reduce her guard."

Du Yong responded and ended the topic, pointing to Yang Jin’s brand new sword on his right: “Did you buy it last night?”

Yang Jin nodded: "High-level materials, forged by masters, shouting for one thousand five, and it's still up to one thousand two."

Du Yong said, "Yes!"

clang!

Yang Jin pulled out half of it.

It is extremely sharp and cold. You can tell that it is extremely tough at a glance. It should take a lot of effort to forge it.

Yang Jin laughed and said, "Zongzheng Temple used materials to make a batch of weapons, and finally some materials were left, and they made them into swords. The old shopkeeper sold them to me because he saw that I was a relationship. The price was almost for nothing."

"Songzhengji?"

Du Yong was even more surprised and sighed: "It was indeed free."

Most of the people who work in Zongzheng Temple are royal relatives, so the materials they come up with are definitely not simple.

Yang Jin sighed lightly: "Zongzheng Temple is not a yamen for fighting and killing, why do you use such good weapons?"

Du Yong said lightly: "Pretend to show off."

"Pretty?"

Yang Jin grabbed his head and said it was a new word, it seems not. I heard Du Yong say it before, but I don’t know what it means.

Du Yong roughly explained: "It's just showing off, pretending to be cool, showing off his wealth, or something."

Yang Jin said, "The Zongzheng Temple really likes to pretend, and they can pretend more than the Weiwei Temple. However, there are many masters in Zongzheng Temple. Now the atmosphere in the capital is so serious, they should draw out some masters to capture the remnants of Huyun Temple."

Du Yong was not optimistic about this: "If the masters from Zongzheng Temple can accept the allocation of Weiwei Temple, that's not bad, but is it possible? Zongzheng Temple is always here, and he likes to point fingers the matter, which will affect his efficiency at that time."

Yang Jin thought about it and sighed. Zongzheng Temple occupied so many resources, but it was rare when it really made great efforts. They usually only took care of the affairs of the royal family and were very leisurely most of the time. But this was also a look of no choice. Who made them a royal relative?

After breakfast, Du Yong leaned against a chair and drank tea, thinking about writing a report.

Yang Jin suddenly said, "I haven't talked about the serious business yet."

Du Yong nodded: "Yes, you went to the attic to find me in the early morning. What's going on?"

Yang Jin said in a deep voice: "It's not easy to assassinate the Yong team, you really have to be careful."

"ah?"

Du Yong was stunned and waited for the following text.

Yang Jin continued: "Last night, I was drinking at Fengcuilou. The madam reminded me that many customers have recently chatted with her and asked about the news about us intentionally or unintentionally. On the surface, they were curious, but in fact they were asked very carefully, including which brothels we like to go to, which restaurants we like to drink, what brands of wine we usually like to drink, what dishes we eat, which girls we find to accompany us, who often interact with, and so on."

"I'll go!"

Du Yong cursed and frowned: "Who are they all in this detailed question?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "I heard from the madam that most of them are young guests, and they are all from the world in dress and speaking style. I think there should be no big problems in the west and north of the city, but we really need to go less in the south and east of the city. Even if we want to go, we can't go alone."

Du Yong felt a headache.

Looking back at the past, no matter how fierce the troubles were outside the city, the city was always safe, at least the young master was very safe.

Since the Fire Wolf Gang and the Holy Dan Gate rebelled, the city has become less safe.

Not to mention now, there will be a big battle at any time when Huyun Temple is involved.

Yang Jin said again: "There is another thing. Ruan Peng was convicted of misconduct. As the Minister of Rites, your second uncle, Du Zongye was deposed by the emperor and was fined 500 kilograms of copper."

Du Yong was stunned and spread his hands: "That's it?"

Yang Jin nodded: "That's it. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that Ruan Peng and Huyun Temple have something to do. He can only determine whether he is misbehaving. After all, he did not participate in the battle."

Du Yong said in confusion: "Didn't Ruan Peng buy a house for those bandits?"

Yang Jin explained: "It has been proved that Ruan Peng is just an intermediary. The reason why he came forward was just to get a affordable price."

Du Yong smiled bitterly and gave a thumbs up: "Very good!"

Yang Jin sighed: "Actually, this result is pretty good. Your second uncle, Du Zongye, remembers the mistake, which will definitely affect his promotion, but if it ends here, it will not embarrass the entire Du family."

Du Yong asked, "Has Ruan Peng been released?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "You can eat a prison meal for a month, which is considered a punishment for him, so don't worry about him for the time being."

Du Yong nodded, put aside his distracting thoughts, and asked with a smile: "There is nothing new yet?"

Yang Jin said slutty: "It's only a little time tonight, how can I find out so many things? I'm also very awesome."

Du Yong laughed in silence.

After drinking the tea, Du Yong went to the kitchen to find a food box, packed some exquisite snacks, and soaked a pot of sugar water. Then he slowly returned to the backyard loft.

Without knocking on the door, I pushed it in directly.

Lingling was still on the bed, leaning her body and heading inside.

Du Yong walked over and placed the food box on the small table at the head of the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed. When he was about to speak, he found Lingling's body trembling slightly and her heartbeat was quite rapid. He was obviously awakened, so he was embarrassed.

Du Yong coughed lightly: "Get up, eat something, bring you some snacks."

Lingling didn't say anything and stopped shaking, but her heartbeat became even faster.

Du Yong reached out to pull the quilt, but Lingling pulled it tighter. She whispered: "Young master, Lingling wants to wear clothes. You go out first and you can wear it soon."

“…”

Du Yong was speechless and muttered: "I was so proactive last night, but now I'm so shy, what's that?"

Lingling didn't dare to answer the conversation.
To be continued...