"I don't care what method you use, please resolve this matter as soon as possible! Also, send some people to Wangyou Sea to explore Wushang Island." Zhao Changyuan looked solemn.
"Wushang Island?" Isn't it that uninhabited island that doesn't even have an entrance?
"That's the nest of the You clan! It's up to you whether you can annihilate their nest!" Zhao Changyuan raised his eyebrows.
"I will do my best!" the man said seriously, hand over his hand.
"One more thing, the You clan is good at magic, so be careful when doing it!" Zhao Changyuan added.
"yes!"
"Three days from now, take some people to the bamboo forest in the city to wait. I will bring people to meet you!" Zhao Changyuan lowered his eyes and said calmly.
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The man bowed and nodded.
"By the way, there haven't been any suspicious people here lately, right?" Zhao Changyuan asked about the situation.
"There are no suspicious people, it's just that there are people from Xiliang pretending to be locals living here." The man's eyes were sharp and he thought for a moment.
"People from Xiliang? How long have you been here?" Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly.
"It's been more than a month."
"Is there any unusual behavior between them?"
"There was no unusual behavior. It's just that her men once stole a painting from somewhere, but it was torn up. Apart from this, there is nothing else." The man recalled their actions during these days.
, said slowly.
"Stealing paintings?" Zhao Changyuan was puzzled.
"The person in the painting seems to be Princess Zhaoyang of Nanyou!" As soon as the man said this, Zhao Changyuan raised his eyes and couldn't hide his surprise.
Zhao Changyuan said no more, lowered his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, do you need to continue to keep an eye on them?" The man saw Zhao Changyuan's serious face. In fact, they knew the details of every guest living here, especially those with a little bit of abnormality. They would keep a close eye on them.
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"Keep watching! If anything happens, send someone to Zhujinyuan to tell me immediately!" Zhao Changyuan said in a deep voice, feeling that there was some connection between this and Gu Qi.
"Yes!" the man responded.
In the bamboo house in the western suburbs, Zhaoyang was sitting on a low wooden bench and leaning against the bamboo wall. The paleness on his face had not faded away. He smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. He looked towards the fields. A breeze blew by. Zhaoyang covered his mouth and coughed.
A few sounds.
"If you stay like this, how can you get better?" A voice gently floated into Zhaoyang's ears, and Zhaoyang paused slightly.
Not Aqi!
Slowly raising his eyes to look at the person who came, he looked familiar, but couldn't recall it for a moment. Zhaoyang's eyes were filled with doubts unconsciously.
The young man looked at the confusion in Zhaoyang's eyes and lowered his head in slight disappointment.
It turns out that I am not even in her memory!
The boy's chest hurt slightly, but he tried his best to smile: "Princess Zhaoyang, it turns out you don't remember me!"
"You..." Zhaoyang was surprised that the person in front of him knew his identity.
"Beside the Zhubi River." The young man reminded slightly.
Zhaoyang suddenly realized that it was the young man. He lowered his head in embarrassment, then raised his face to look at the young man, slightly curling his lips: "The son of the Minister of Rites, Bai Yi!"
"Yes!" The disappointment in the young man's eyes faded away and turned into joy.
"How do you know this place?" Zhaoyang asked with a slight frown.
"I met you on the street a few days ago, but you didn't notice me. There was an unknown person following you, but you didn't seem to notice, so I followed you here!" Bai Yi explained, scratching his head slightly.
"Princess, you don't have to be so serious. Even if you are a stranger, I will save you!" Bai Yi looked serious. He knew that Zhaoyang wanted to put aside these relationships.
"I don't know what to say, but thank you for saving me!" Zhaoyang lowered his head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.
Bai Yi looked at Zhaoyang's appearance, his heart began to surge again, and he raised his lips: "Princess, if you really want to thank me, you should recover from your illness!"
Zhaoyang raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yi, slightly stunned, then lowered his head and chuckled: "Okay! I promise you!"
Bai Yi also laughed along with Zhaoyang.
In Taishi's Mansion, Gu Qi was pacing back and forth in the courtyard. Xiao Liu was holding a kite in his hand and happily called Gu Qi while running towards this side: "Master! The kite is here!"
Gu Qi paused, looked at Xiao Liu's happy face, and shook her head slightly.
What a child!
Xiao Liu finally managed to run to Gu Qi, but he tripped under his feet and threw himself forward. Gu Qi tried to hold him up but failed.
"Ouch!" Xiao Liu groaned in pain, and the kite in his hand also hit the ground, breaking a piece of bamboo. Gu Qi helped Xiao Liu get up slowly, and Xiao Liu picked up the kite on the ground and said distressedly:
"Oops! It's all broken, Master, I'm sorry!"
Gu Qi looked at Xiao Liu and smiled helplessly: "Did you fall somewhere? At this time, you still care about the kite."
"Haha, I didn't fall anywhere. It's just that, young master, the kite broke!" Xiao Liu scratched his head stupidly, then asked Gu Qi with a worried look.
Gu Qi looked at the kite in front of her and felt that she knew its movements very well. She clenched her chin in deep thought.
"I'll fix it!" Gu Qi thought as she picked up the kite and walked towards the pavilion. Xiao Liu followed behind in surprise.
Gu Qi placed the kite on the stone table, took a closer look, and started to move her hands. Xiao Liu watched Gu Qi's movements carefully from the side. They were exactly the same as the ones he used to make kites before! Gu Qi also felt that he had done it before
Like a kite, it felt so familiar. I was slightly distracted, but my finger was accidentally scratched by a piece of bamboo.
Bah!
A burst of pain brought Gu Qi back to her senses. Looking at the blood overflowing from her fingers, Gu Qi did not speak, but just stared blankly.
"Master, it's bleeding! I'm going to get gauze!" Xiao Liu said hurriedly.
Gu Qi looked at the blood flowing down her fingertips and said hurriedly: "I feel like taking the kite away! It won't be good if it's stained with blood!" As he said this, he moved his fingers to the side, and the blood that slipped down fell on the stone table.
Fortunately, it didn’t fall on the kite!
Xiao Liu was stunned. He had heard this from the young master before.
Master, why can't you drop blood on the kite?
It is unlucky to drop blood on a kite!
A picture flashed in Gu Qi's mind, it was Xiao Liu! And his own voice! Gu Qi was stunned and remembered! She had said this before! Gu Qi raised her eyes to look at Xiao Liu excitedly.
"Xiao Liu, I remember! We seemed to have said something like this in the Bamboo House!"
"Master! Did you really remember? That's great! Yes, you said that!" Xiao Liu didn't expect that the young master could remember a little bit of the past even after cutting his hand, and he was very happy.
"Great!" Gu Qi was very happy, which meant that her memory was slowly recovering!
"Master, I'm going to get gauze!" Xiao Liu saw that Gu Qi's fingers were bleeding and ran away quickly.
Gu Qi sat there and looked at the kite and giggled, great! If you think about it slowly like now, one day you will think of Zhaoyang! By then, the doubts in your heart will be solved!
Xiao Liu hurriedly brought gauze to bandage Gu Qi.
"Xiao Liu! Tomorrow... let's go to the Bamboo House!" Gu Qi said excitedly to Xiao Liu. As long as he goes to the Bamboo House and sees everything familiar, he should be able to remember it soon.