Dabin's tea house minutes after the seventh prince left.
Deming stood by the entrance of the tea house and watched the seventh Prince's carriage leave. He stood until it was out of sight before turning around and returning to the private room.
His young master stood by the open window as he enter the room. Deming shut the door quietly and walked to his young master.
"Prince consort Zhuo attendant has been in there for too long, I think we have found the hideout for his smuggling gang," Nie Shaoqing said without looking away from the antique shop.
Deming looked to the antique shop with a frown, "using an antique shop as a front is quite smart. This doesn't seem like something the Crown Prince or Prince Consort Zhuo would do".
Nie Shaoqing's Lips curved up, "you right those two are too dumb to run a smuggling gang as efficient as the Crow gang. The mastermind is none other than their good friend Zhao Lijun".
