"Because I'm looking for something." Qian He suddenly said.
Arnold and Ganmala both looked at her with surprised expressions. This sentence instantly revealed their suspicions.
Indeed, if it is for the purpose of expropriation, usually a soft policy will be adopted. But if you want something that the other party will refuse to hand over even to death, then you will definitely use force to grab it.
"What does the Xixia royal family have in their hands that you Mongolians want?" Arnold asked, looking at Gan Mala.
Ganmala shook his head, "I don't know." He indeed didn't know. This was the truth. Maybe not many people knew about it even in the royal family, and his father, Zhenjin, didn't tell him. He
When I was a child living in the palace, it seemed that it would be better if I didn't know many things.
Arnold saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't continue to ask.
The sun has come out and the streets are starting to get lively.
Qianhe sighed deeply, "Arnold, we don't care about the blood feud, nor the revenge of genocide. No matter what revenge she wants, she can't take action against us. The last time it was you, this time it's Bishuang,
So we must look for her today. Even if we can't find any trace of her, we can't end it now. Let her understand that we will never give up."
Arnold nodded, "Except Dadu, search all the surrounding towns." Since the green girl wants to assassinate the Mongols, and the person she wants to assassinate is the Mongolian royal family, then she will not leave Dadu too far. What she wants is to lurk
, waiting for opportunistic action.
Ganmala nodded, "I'll give the order. You guys haven't slept all night. Get some rest first."
Although Arnold was the last to arrive, she still felt dizzy. She turned to look at Qianhe, who saw two obvious black circles under her eyes. "Qianhe, you go and have a rest first. I will take care of Bishuang's affairs."
Qianhe shook her head, "Bishuang has been following me for many years, and I must send her on her last journey."
Seeing her serious look, Arnold did not continue to persuade her to rest. Perhaps Qianhe would only close her eyes after Bishuang was buried.
Gan Mala called for comfort and instructions, and then the three of them entered Qiongfang Pavilion again. But before they could sit down, several fast horses stopped in front of the building, and a horse's neigh completely broke the peace of the morning.
Namuhan dismounted from his horse and walked into the building very quickly. His handsome face looked heavy, "Gan Mala, use the crown prince's token to order the guards of the capital to closely guard the capital. You have people summon the prince's palace as quickly as possible."
All attendants, follow me out of the city immediately."
Gan Mala was slightly startled, "Is there any news about the Xixia rebels?"
Namuhan shook his head and said, "Don't ask any more questions. Come with me immediately."
Arnold's heart skipped a beat, "Did something happen to Hu Gechi and Zhenjin?"
Na Muhan stretched out Gan Mala's hand and paused for a moment, "No, it's just that I want to take Gan Mala out to find a group of assassins. In addition to the incident in Qiongfang Pavilion yesterday, there were also assassins in Boyan Mansion."
Qianhe staggered, "What?" Then she immediately reacted, "Impossible. Everyone knows that Master Boyan sent troops to attack the Southern Song Dynasty. How could the assassin go to his house to assassinate him at this time?"
Gan Mala glared at Qianhe, he had already made up his mind. Na Muhan was lying, but this smart man suddenly told a lie that could be exposed in an instant. In this case, something big must have happened.