The day had just broken, and the carriage with the Beiyaduwei insignia was already parked outside the gates of Jiang Mansion.
The carriage driver had yet another unfamiliar face.
Jiang Wang instinctively noted his Divine Soul Breath before looking towards the carriage interior.
Zheng Shangming and Lin Youxie were inside, each sitting on one side, both silent.
Specialization in one's field.
Not having seen each other overnight, he thought they must have made some progress in the case, yet their expressions showed no change.
Those skilled at finding clues are naturally adept at hiding them.
Jiang Wang bent down and entered the carriage, taking the middle seat.
"This carriage driver is from my own household," Zheng Shangming spoke up, "There are more patrol guards near your home, mandated by the Chang Le Palace; there are also near Lin Vice Envoy's home. The Crown Prince has strictly ordered that the case must not be disturbed."
