At this moment, a carrier pigeon suddenly flew in.
After falling aside, Xiao Zhongzhi stepped forward and grabbed the letter tied to the pigeon and sealed with wax.
He did not open it, but handed it to his father directly.
The old prime minister took it, put it on the desk easily, then took out two bamboo sticks, and slowly picked it up.
Until he opened the letter, he did not touch the paper inside with his hands.[
Xiao Zhongzhi knew that the wax was not poisonous, but the piece of paper was highly poisonous.
Anyone who is unaware of the situation will undoubtedly die without the antidote.
After reading the contents of the letter, the old prime minister couldn't help but frown. "Zhongzhi, Sima Luo was not dead. He appeared in the Southern Barbarians for half a month. Calculated the time, and it was very consistent. At that time, he was also in the morgue, since
He was not dead, and Murong Jing should still be alive. But why didn’t Murong Jing appear? Was he injured?"
He expressed his doubts.
Xiao Zhongzhi was already calm.
He was just doing these things according to his father's wishes, or he had completely blocked his personal will and was acting. "Dad, maybe Murong Jing is dead, dead somewhere else, we don't know."
"Well, it's not impossible."
"Didn't you just say that you no longer worry about this? Isn't it better for Sima Luo to go back to the Nanman? At this time, he was busy finding out the behind-the-scenes commander who killed him, and he would definitely not care about Beiwan for a while."
"Yes." The old prime minister nodded.
Suddenly, my heart felt depressed and I couldn't help but cough.
I coughed so hard that my heart hurt.
I couldn't get up, so I coughed heavily, and a mouthful of blood came out.
Xiao Zhongzhi was shocked and hurried forward, "Dad, don't come out if you feel uncomfortable."
"Ha, it's okay. I coughed up, but it feels much more comfortable."
"It's not too early, so you should have a rest." Xiao Zhongzhi didn't say much, and helped him into the inner hall to rest.
The old prime minister is in good spirits. Even if he coughs up blood, he looks in a good mood. "In a few days, let your relatives gather together, have a meal and chat. I want to see them..."