"Does Han Yu harbor any suspicions?" In the dim light, Sikong Ling's expression seemed somewhat fuzzy and indistinct.
The man who should have been in Chang'an at this time had unexpectedly shown up in Yiyang Prefecture. Han Yu had not received the news yet; his connections were still too shallow, and the time he had spent laying out his plans was too short. His reach hadn't extended to Chang'an yet. Even though he had sent people to gather information on Sikong Ling, they could only obtain superficial details and were unable to inquire into the internal affairs of Sikong Mansion.