The ancestor is here, she is here with space

"Oh, then the mansion will definitely be very lively tomorrow night. Will we have a chance to go and see it?"

"What are you thinking? How can we go to such an occasion? You should just do your duty well."

The two maids walked farther and farther away, and their voices became quieter and quieter.

Lin Congyun listened to their conversation word for word and thought about it secretly in his mind.

The distinguished guest from the capital is also related to the royal family...

These are not the main points. The main point is that she is now in the County Magistrate's Mansion.

Lin Congyun walked out from the darkness, his steps cautious.

She looked around to make sure the place was safe.

The county magistrate's mansion was brightly lit and heavily guarded, but Lin Congyun, relying on her wit and years of experience as an agent, carefully avoided the patrolling guards and went deep into the mansion.

She walked through the winding corridor and came to a quiet courtyard.

Various exotic flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, exuding a faint fragrance.

She looked around, and suddenly her eyes fell on a half-open window.

She tiptoed to the window and looked inside through the crack.

The lights in the room were dim, and a middle-aged man was sitting at the table, thinking with his head down.

She was about to leave when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

Her heart tightened and she quickly held her breath and hid in the shadow near the window.

The person who came was none other than Lord Ding, who had been arrogant at the entrance of the post station just now.

The middle-aged man in the room looked up at Lord Ding, frowning slightly, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Marquis Ding, why are you here again? Hasn't the handover been completed?"

Lord Ding stood respectfully in front of the middle-aged man and saluted. There was a hint of nervousness in his voice: "Mr. County Magistrate, I am here to tell you something."

The county magistrate frowned even deeper, and he glanced at Lord Ding, feeling somewhat displeased.

Lord Ding swallowed his saliva, raised his head cautiously, secretly glanced at the county magistrate's face, and then whispered: "County magistrate, the white tiger's trace can no longer be found."

"What? Why didn't you say anything just now?" The county magistrate threw down the brush in his hand, his face instantly becoming extremely gloomy. He stared at Lord Ding, his voice full of majesty and displeasure: "County Magistrate Ding, do you know why I gave this matter to you? It's because you once promised me that you would be able to find the trace of the white tiger. Now you tell me that the trace has disappeared?"

Lord Ding was overwhelmed by the majesty of the county magistrate. He knelt on the ground, a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and explained in a trembling voice: "County magistrate, please listen to my explanation. I did send people to follow the white tiger, but it snowed heavily a few days ago and the white tiger disappeared. I have sent people to search everywhere, but I haven't found it yet."

Upon hearing this, the county magistrate took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that blaming Lord Ding would be useless at this moment. The key was to find the white tiger as soon as possible.

He pondered for a moment, then said, "Lieutenant Ding, I will give you one more chance. You must immediately mobilize all your forces and find the white tiger within three days. Otherwise, you don't have to come to see me again."

After hearing this, Lord Ding felt as if he had been pardoned, and he kowtowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Lord County Magistrate, for your magnanimity. I will live up to your expectations and find the white tiger as soon as possible."

After Lord Ding left, the county magistrate fell into deep thought again.

Lin Congyun, who was hiding in the dark, of course had no idea what this person was thinking, but he knew in his heart that this person wanted to catch the white tiger.

Suddenly, the county magistrate swept everything on the table to the ground, with an expression of anger and anxiety on his face.

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the snowflakes falling outside, and couldn't help feeling irritated.

Lin Congyun hid in the dark, carefully observing the actions of the county magistrate.

After a while, the county magistrate was seen closing the window and walking out. Only then did Lin Congyun cautiously walk out from the darkness.

She looked around and made sure that no one was around before she tiptoed into the room.

The room was decorated quite luxuriously, and it was obvious that the county magistrate lived a very comfortable life.

Lin Congyun looked around, not to admire the luxurious furnishings, but to move everything she could take away into the space.

After a while, the whole room was empty.

Then, Lin Congyun walked out of the room, closed the door gently, and looked at the various exotic flowers and plants in the courtyard. Since he was here, he couldn't leave these behind.

Like a whirlwind, Lin Congyun collected all the flowers and plants in the courtyard, then clapped his hands in satisfaction and turned to leave.

Lin Congyun came and went freely in the entire county magistrate's mansion, as if this was her own backyard.

When the county magistrate returned to the room again, he found it empty. Even the flowers and plants in the courtyard had disappeared without a trace. He was stunned.

Just as he was about to call the servants to ask questions, a man who looked like a butler ran over in a hurry, his face full of panic: "Sir, it's bad, something big has happened!"

"You're so flustered! How disgraceful!" The county magistrate was in a bad mood at the moment and glared at the housekeeper unhappily.

The housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Sir, please go and have a look. Everything in the mansion has disappeared!"

"What?" Upon hearing this, the county magistrate's face suddenly changed.

He took a quick step and looked around, then he felt a buzzing in his head and almost fainted.

"This...how is this possible?" The county magistrate stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

The butler asked cautiously, "Sir, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Send someone to investigate immediately to see who has the guts to go wild on my territory!" the county magistrate said gritting his teeth.

He really couldn't understand who could have emptied the entire county magistrate's mansion without alerting anyone.

You know, this is the residence of the county magistrate, it is heavily guarded and ordinary people can't get in.

But even so, such a thing still happened. How could he not be angry?

At this time, Lin Congyun had already left the county magistrate's mansion and returned to the post station.

Thinking of the fruitful results of this trip, I couldn't help but feel happy.

On the second day, when Song Hongyi and other officials were preparing to let everyone get on the road, Lord Ding from yesterday came over again on horseback.

This time he was in a hurry and lacked the arrogance of yesterday.

"Captain Song, the county magistrate has ordered you to stop moving forward!" As Officer Ding said this, he jumped off his horse and ran to Song Hongyi, panting.

Song Hongyi frowned, feeling suspicious.