Long Yi reached out to scratch his head, thought hard for a moment, and said anxiously: "Old man, please think carefully, is there any particularly noticeable carriage or strange person that passed by?"
With Long Yi's anxious expression and the merchant's inner unease, he bowed his head to think seriously for a moment. Suddenly, he looked up and said: "Just now, a carriage passed by. The carriage driver was particularly odd, wrapped up tightly from head to toe. We were all saying, in such hot weather, wouldn't he be afraid of getting a heat rash being wrapped up so tightly?"
At this point, he looked at Long Yi and cautiously asked: "Noble one, is this important?"
Long Yi's eyes lit up; could it be that they were really on the right track and had already caught up with the Prince?
Long Yi took out several taels of silver from his bosom, handed it to the merchant, and said: "Old man, which direction did the carriage go? How long ago did it leave?"
