After convinced Yang Ren, Jiang Lang felt a sense of relief all over. After saying goodbye, he planned to go back to the inn.

There were many people on the street, which seemed a little crowded. Jiang Lang walked in it and couldn't help but rush with people. Not long after walking far, a beggar in his teens walked towards him, wearing torn clothes and muddy face. In addition to seeing some expressions at his eyes, he couldn't see clearly whether it was a man or a woman. Although everyone around him showed contemptuous eyes, he didn't realize it and walked straight ahead of Jiang Lang, without any intention of dodging.

Jiang Lang frowned slightly and leaned against the side, intending to avoid the beggar, but the beggar recognized Jiang Lang and leaned over from him. At the moment when he collided with Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang obviously felt a piece of paper stuffed into his hand. Surprised, Jiang Lang quickly turned around, but the beggar flashed several times in the crowd and disappeared.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but feel amazement. He grabbed the paper ball tightly and walked forward. When he passed by a remote alley, he flashed in, then found a remote place, and then looked for no one on the left and right before slowly opening the paper ball. He saw a few small words written on the paper ball: "Tonight, Ruilai Inn." At the same time, there was also a secret mark given by Jiang Chengzhi last time. There were very few people in the world who knew this mark.

After reading it, Jiang Lang remembered the above content and stuffed the paper ball into his mouth. Although the paper does not taste very good, it is also the best way to keep it confidential.

After dealing with all this, Jiang Lang walked out of the alley with a calm expression and returned to the inn.

Jiang Lang has been away for quite some time. During this period, Ge Qing has already arranged all the matters, so Jiang Lang doesn't have to worry about this after he returns.

The whole day seemed very quiet. Zhu Yuqi was in a bad mood, so she stayed quietly in her room. Xiaobi could take care of her and talk to her, but Xiaobi's death made this man's hand vacant. And if he rashly found a maid to accompany her, it would be somewhat unwilling to let go. In the absence of any help, only Ge Qing would accompany him. After all, for Zhu Yuqi, Ge Qing was more like an elder.

Time passed slowly, and it was soon evening. After telling Ge Qing, Jiang Lang went out.

Fuzhou seemed very cool at night, and there were naturally more people coming to go shopping. Jiang Lang hid himself in the crowd and slowly walked towards Ruilai Inn.

Shortly after leaving the house, Jiang Lang clearly felt that someone was following him, and this person pretended to be an ordinary citizen.

Jiang Lang showed a smile on his lips. After passing by an empty alley, he immediately flashed in. The speed was not very fast, enough for the people behind him to see clearly.

After entering, Jiang Lang found a corner to hide, and then listened carefully to the movement at the entrance of the alley.

After a while, a hurried sound came from the entrance of the alley. Obviously, the visitor did not expect Jiang Lang to suddenly change his route and hurriedly chased after him.

As soon as the footsteps entered the entrance of the alley, they suddenly became lighter. It seemed that they had discovered the environment of the alley, and they were afraid of ambushing, so they became alert.

"It seems not stupid."

Jiang Lang smiled slightly, and then still did not move, pressing himself tightly against the wall.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer, and then a middle-aged man appeared in front of Jiang Lang. He was looking around and then walking forward carefully.

After walking through his hiding position, Jiang Lang flashed out of the darkness, followed quietly behind the man, and then slashed his neck with a palm.

The man obviously didn't expect someone to be behind him, and he let out a muffled groan and fainted.

Jiang Lang helped him, then dragged him to the hidden place, pulled his clothes into strips, tied him up, then clapped his hands and laughed in a low voice, "Brother, thank you for your hard work here all night."

After saying that, he left the alley and mingled in the crowd. Jiang Lang had no idea of ​​killing him, whether it was from Dongchang or Jinyiwei.

Ruilai Inn is a pretty big inn in Fuzhou City, so it didn't take Jiang Lang much time to find it. After he arrived, he walked straight in, and the waiter immediately came up and asked politely: "Objectively, should you stay in a hotel or eat?"

Jiang Lang took out a piece of silver and threw it to the waiter. Then he slapped the folding fan in his hand and looked at the store. Then he said lightly: "Live in the hotel, come to the best inn!"

The waiter weighed the silver in his hand, smiled all over his face, and said, "Objectively, you came so coincidentally. There is only one room left in the upper room on the floor. Please come with me." After that, he went to the counter to get the candles and walked upstairs.

Jiang Lang nodded and followed the waiter upstairs. After arriving, the waiter pushed the room away, quickly wiped the table with a rag on his shoulder, and then said, "Cheer, this is your room, do you think you are satisfied with it."

Jiang Lang looked at the room and although the layout was relatively simple, it was relatively clean. He nodded and said, "It's okay, just go out. If you are satisfied with anything, don't disturb me. I want to rest."

The waiter nodded and said, "Customer, then you can rest first. Just call me if you have anything to do." After that, he exited the door and then gently closed the door.

After the waiter left, Jiang Lang and Yi lay on the bed, not worried about contact at all. If the person who asked him to come to this inn, then there would naturally be someone to contact him.

Not long after lying, a low knock sound came from outside the door. The knock sound was light and heavy, and there was a certain rhythm.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Lang turned over and stood up from the bed, opened the door, and saw a man in his thirties and a little short at the door. When Jiang Lang opened the door, he looked around and then whispered: "Please come with me."

Jiang Lang nodded slightly, then turned around and pulled up the door before following him.

Not far away, the man knocked on the door gently, and then a small crack was opened. After the people inside saw him clearly, he said, "The person has arrived!"

The person inside nodded, opened the door, and let him and Jiang Lang enter.

In comparison, this room is much more upscale than Jianglang's room. Not only is the furniture made of good wood, but the decoration in the room also looks good. The room is divided into two parts, and in the room, there are six men standing there. Although they are all wearing cloth clothes, the eyes of these people show that it is not ordinary.

There was a table in the middle of the room, and the candles on the table were emitting orange-red light, while Jiang Chengzhi was picking up the teapot and pouring water for the tea cup placed in the empty position opposite.

"Jiang Chengzhi?"

Jiang Lang obviously ate in for Jiang Chengzhi's appearance, and quickly knelt down on one knee, said respectfully: "See Lord Qianhu!"

Jiang Chengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Get up, everyone here is his own people, so you don't have to be polite."

Jiang Lang still lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

Then he stood up.

Jiang Chengzhi smiled slightly, pointed to the opposite position, and said, "Sit down and talk, don't stand."

Jiang Lang nodded. Since Jiang Chengzhi said so, he was not polite and sat down.

Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Lang and said, "Someone has told me about the things on the road. He did a good job, not only protecting the safety of the princess, but also undermining the morale of the Japanese pirates. I guess those people are furious now."

"All this depends on the reminder of the Qianhu Lord. Otherwise, I guess even if the princess is brought to Fuzhou smoothly this time, we will lose a lot of manpower."

Jiang Lang still said in a stern manner that the Jinyiwei who acted as a guard was chosen by Jiang Chengzhi, and he had his own spies along the way. If he didn't know what was going on on the way, then his thousand households would be in vain.

However, Jiang Lang also had a question in his heart, that is, Jiang Chengzhi was not in the capital, so why did he run to Fuzhou for a long time?

Jiang Chengzhi smiled slightly, Jiang Lang's words were very helpful, and he said, "You and I don't want to say these polite words, but I have to admit that you have good eyesight. In that case, being able to distinguish the other person's identity from such subtle changes shows that you are extraordinary in your mind, and this is also the real reason why I came to you this time!"
Chapter completed!