Capital.
Three days later.
Old Zhang excitedly walked into the bookstore, with a mysterious expression on his face, and said, "Little Liang, I want to tell you some good news. Last night, the former Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Xiao Rang, hanged himself in Sky Prison."
Liang Sheng looked up at Old Zhang, who seemed to have noticed his doubts and said somewhat defensively, "What, you don't believe me? My aunt's son-in-law's cousin's distant relative is a favored concubine of a noble, and the news is absolutely reliable."
Seeing that Liang Sheng was still expressionless and hadn't reacted, Old Zhang was a bit annoyed. "You, what is the reason for our place being so deserted these days?
The reason is the fear of being implicated with him. Now that he's gone, it means the trouble has come to an end, and with my experience, our business will be better in a couple of days."
