Brothers everywhere are dismantling tents and moving materials, and they are very busy. It seems that this place is not suitable for defense.
"Jiu'er, how can I help?" Tuoba Keyan looked at Feng Jiu'er and asked in a low voice.
"I've given all the orders, just go and help Qiao Mu." Feng Jiuer looked away, "It seems that she has found a more suitable place."
"Okay." Tuoba Keyan nodded, handed over to Long Feiyan and Xue Gu, and turned to leave.
Not far away, Xing Zizhou strode over: "Jiu'er, everything you need is here, no one is missing."
Tuoba Keyan just paused for a moment and then continued forward.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded and took the list from Xing Zizhou's hand, "My mother and I will go into the castle later. How are you feeling?"
"No problem." Xing Zizhou shook his head, "If you need anything, just ask."
"Yes." Feng Jiuer nodded again, "You lead a group of brothers and hide in the mountain stream, waiting for support."
"Approximately how many people are needed?" Xing Zizhou asked softly.
"Two hundred elites." Feng Jiuer responded.
"Okay, I'll get ready immediately." Xing Zizhou nodded, turned and left.
"Miss Jiu'er." Feng Yandong stepped forward to greet her.
"Yandong, ask someone to prepare breakfast for me. You will accompany me in later." Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
"Yes." Feng Yandong nodded and ordered.
Feng Jiuer turned around, glanced at Jianyi, and walked towards the tent.
Jianyi, who was guarding one side, walked over.
Without waiting for Feng Jiuer to give an order, after she entered, Jianyi naturally opened the curtain and walked in.
"What? Do you think I'm a mole?" Jian Yi asked calmly as he entered.
"Have you had breakfast?" Feng Jiuer took out a map and put it on the table.
Jianyi looked at the little girl's back, frowned, and stepped closer.
Feng Jiuer spread out the map, bent down, and looked at it carefully: "Come and take a look, choose the most suitable way to go in."
When Jian Yi came to Feng Jiu'er's side, his breath became much calmer. He didn't want to be suspected.
Feng Jiuer pointed to a place on the map and shook her head. Looking for another place, she shook her head again.
"The first two mountain streams are impossible, and the two mountains together are not suitable. No, we have to bring Zhao Yusheng with us." Feng Jiuer said to himself.
"You can't just look at this map now. The castle master knows that I must go in, and the defenses in these places will definitely be rearranged."
"You can consider this place." Suddenly, Jianyi pointed at a place and said.
"Here?" Feng Jiuer looked at where his long finger landed and frowned, "The stone forest formation here is second only to the gate where we entered."
"You don't want to disturb the castle master and go in, don't you?" Jian looked at Feng Jiu'er from one side.
Feng Jiuer raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at her, then said calmly: "Of course, if the people inside are alarmed, this battle will have to start."
"For the time being, I have no preparations for war. Harmony brings wealth. Master Jian Daxia, we came to the Black Canyon just for the sake of wealth."
"Enter from here, climb over a high mountain, and then pass through a stone forest that covers a large area. I think the defense here is relatively weak." Jian Yi's voice sounded.
Feng Jiuer glanced at Jianyi, then looked away and looked at the map.
Finally, she nodded.
"Okay, let's just go to this place. I have to go there anyway, so it's not too late."
As soon as Feng Jiuer finished speaking, Feng Yandong's voice came from outside.
"Miss Jiu'er."
"Come in." Feng Jiuer put away the map on the table.
Watching Feng Yandong open the curtain and come in with the meal, Feng Jiuer stepped forward to greet him and took the tray.
"Go and find Zhao Yusheng. We'll set off in a quarter of an hour."
"Okay." Feng Yandong turned and left.
Feng Jiuer put the meal on the table and waved her hand: "Come over and eat together. If you have time, help me pick out the traitor. I'm too busy."
Jian Yi casually pulled up a chair and sat down next to Feng Jiu'er.
"You don't doubt me?"
"You want me to doubt you?" Feng Jiuer looked at the person next to him and narrowed his eyes, "If it is really you, I will make it impossible for you to celebrate your birthday this year."
"Don't dare!" Jianyi stretched out his hand, picked up a bun, and saw Feng Jiu'er again, "Do you have any doubts?"
"No!" Feng Jiuer shook his head, "With so many things going on, how can I have time to question my brother?"
After taking a sip of the porridge, Feng Jiuer sighed lightly.
The incident of a single sword is still fresh in our minds. Will history repeat itself in the near future?
Damn it! Why are there people like moles in this world?
Jianyi picked up the buns and handed them to Feng Jiuer.
"You eat."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at him, put down the bowl in her hand, took the bun, and ate half of it in one gulp.
"Since this is most likely true, no matter how unhappy you are, you still have to face it." Jian Yi comforted softly.
Feng Jiuer swallowed the bun into her stomach in several mouthfuls and raised her eyes to look at him.
"Do you have any suspicion in your mind?"
Jian Yi calmed down and shook his head: "Except for you, I am not familiar with anyone."
Feng Jiuer stared at him and half-squinted her eyes: "It's best for others to hear your words, Qiao Mu and Xiao Yingtao. Everyone cares about you, but you don't take it seriously!"
"Little Cherry and Xing Zizhou have been with me since Imperial College. I have tested them before and there is no problem."
"I tricked Qiao Mu out of the village. She is a righteous person. I can't imagine why she betrayed her."
"You also know Zhao Yusheng's situation. His brain is not much smarter than yours. If..."
"What do you mean by this?" Jian Yi interrupted Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him and said lightly: "Literally."
She looked away and picked up another bun: "If it were other brothers, who would it be?"
"Tuoba Keyan is not suspicious at all? He is not from Beimu Country." Jian Yi continued.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Jian Yi, frowning slightly: "Although Qian Yan is not from Beimu, he..."
"Actually, I don't know much about the relationship between him and my mother, but it should be pretty good. Moreover, Qian Yan has lost his memory and he doesn't remember the past at all."
"What if he remembers it?" Jian Yi picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
Feng Jiuer stared at him, speechless for a moment.
After Jianyi poured the tea, he met her eyes and frowned slightly: "What, he used to be a heinous person?"
Feng Jiuer blinked and nodded: "Your description is not an exaggeration at all."
"When Qian Yan was still the eldest prince of Yanhe, he was an extremely cruel person. Later, he lost his memory and his whole person changed."
"Xue Gu said that most of his cruelty was due to what happened to his mother."
"His mother and concubine were tortured to death by people from the Northern Mu Kingdom. He once hated every person from the Northern Mu Country!"
