Yaohua went out and took the letter in and handed it to Baili Feiyue.
The letter was sent from General Dajing's Mansion, and the person who wrote the letter was her eighth sister Ling Xueer.
The letter said that Ling Sheng returned to Dajing Kyoto from the border because of illness and is now recuperating in the mansion.
Ling Xueer did not mention the specific situation of Ling Sheng, or whether the problem was serious or not. But she was clearly aware of the estrangement between Baili Feiyue and Ling Sheng, the father, and still wrote her a letter. The situation was probably not optimistic.
"Master?" Yaohua called Baili Feiyue.
Baili Feiyue put away the letter and said, "It's okay." Then she casually asked the previous question, "By the way, did Xi Mo go to see Jiu'er?"
Because he was leaving Southern Xinjiang, Baili Feiyue knew that Jiu'er went to the palace to say goodbye to Yin Li today.
Jiu'er and Yin Li are about the same age and get along well.
Yin Li has gone through so many things, and it is very likely that he will be forced to stand up in front of her as an aunt. Jiu'er might as well go and accompany him.
Children of their age naturally have their own methods.
Yaohua nodded, "That's what Young Master Ximo said."
I was still a little surprised when I heard that Xi Mo was called Young Master Baili Feiyue. The relationship between these two people is really complicated and confusing.
But now is not the time to gossip about people's personal relationships.
"But what happened to the Holy Religion?"
She was the one who took over the Holy Cult before, but later she felt that Jiu'er was more suitable than herself. Although Jiu'er was just a child, Baili Feiyue knew her daughter well. In Jiu'er's hands, the Holy Cult would definitely
It develops better than in your own hands.
After Jiu'er took over the Holy Religion, Baili Feiyue never asked about the Holy Religion's affairs.
"This servant doesn't know that although I have been with Mr. Ximo along the way, Mr. Ximo usually goes out alone at night when he goes out to do business."
When Baili Feiyue asked Yuhua, she was in another part of the embassy's courtyard.
Changsun Wuji also received a letter.
The letter was written by Jiu'er. It was obvious that he was in a hurry and the writing was very sloppy.
The meaning is also very simple and clear. She went back to the Holy Sect of the Western Regions first. She had some things to deal with and asked her eldest grandson Wuji to tell Baili Feiyue.
There was no beginning or end, but she was sure that her father must understand the reason why she wrote to him instead of directly writing to Baili Feiyue.
"Heh." Changsun Wuji, who was holding the letter, chuckled.
Xiang Yang said bravely, "My lord, the tail of these things in southern Xinjiang has been cleaned up."
"Then go back to Dajing." Changsun Wuji stood up, took the letter and went directly to the palace courtyard where Baili Feiyue was.
It doesn’t matter if Xiangyang follows, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t.
When the princess came back from the ancestral temple yesterday, she went directly to find the master. Later, the princess came out of the master's house and went to live in another palace far away. This was obviously out of anger, right?
Xiang Yang glanced at Zhui Feng, who had made himself look like a human or a ghost, and who was standing not far away like a ghost shadow.
"Did you say that the Lord coaxed the princess?"
Zhui Feng said silently, "The Lord's affairs are not something we, as subordinates, should speculate on."
Xiang Yang pressed his forehead helplessly, "Zhui Feng, your temperament hasn't changed at all, you're very boring. That guy in Sunset is boring enough, so you don't have to give in too much. However, since Sunset is no longer working with the Lord, I can't even say a word.
No one else. Even if you are a boring gourd, it is better than nothing."
Zhui Feng glanced at him, turned around and walked out.
Xiang Yang immediately caught up with him, "Seriously, do you think the behavior of the host in southern Xinjiang this time is a little different from the past?"
This time Zhui Feng stopped.
Looking at the sun.
The playful smile on Xiang Yang's face also faded a little, "We found out before that someone instigated several southern Xinjiang royal families to interfere with Yin Li's ascension to the throne, and you just happened to find the underground palace. Miss Jiu'er has arrived again at this time."
"So the princess asked you to take her and Miss Jiuer to explore the underground palace first. This will make it easier for you to implement your plan later."
This is also the reason why when Baili Feiyue went in with Yin Li and the two southern Xinjiang court officials, Baili Feiyue was so calm and relaxed and solved various problems along the way.
Because she has already been there once before!
Zhui Feng continued to look at Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang continued his analysis, "There is no problem in itself. Although Miss Jiu'er is young, her ability to heal poisons is not inferior to that of the princess. She even has far more talent in machine arts and Gu. With her,
Going to explore the underground palace, with you as someone who has already broken through the underground palace, is indeed not that dangerous."
"But! But! After all, that is a secret place in southern Xinjiang that has been unknown for thousands of years. The Lord didn't come with us at that time?"
Zhui Feng didn't find it strange, "You're overthinking it. Your Majesty trusts the princess' abilities enough."
Xiang Yang shook his head and said, "No, I didn't think much about it."
He looked at Zhui Feng like he was looking at a fool, "Although it's hard to believe, brother, believe me, the Lord's passion for the princess is far beyond your imagination."
"This time, my lord is not worried at all and lets the princess and Miss Jiuer go alone with you. It's like... it's like my lord knows that there won't be any big danger!"
"You mean the Lord knew about that underground secret palace early in the morning?" Zhui Feng finally took the initiative to ask.
Xiang Yang shook his head again, "Probably not. If I had known the location of the maze early in the morning, I wouldn't have had to wait so long in southern Xinjiang to find it."
"Then what do you mean?"
Xiang Yang is indeed a guard who can disguise himself as Sun Wuji and act as his stand-in at critical moments.
Among the four bodyguards, if one has to say that he has a certain understanding of Changsun Wuji, it is Xiang Yang.
An idea flashed in his mind, "I know! There is only one explanation. The Lord does not know the specific location of the underground palace, but the Lord must know in advance what is hidden in the underground palace!"
Xiang Yang didn't know what was in the underground palace, but before Changsun Wuji asked Zhui Feng to come to Southern Xinjiang, he was looking for a kind of Gu that had been refined for thousands of years in Southern Xinjiang.
If it is a kind of Gu that has been refined for thousands of years, and the Lord asked him to find it by name, then it must be extremely mysterious and dangerous that is unimaginable!
How can the Lord be relieved?
Xiang Yang knew he shouldn't ask, so he wouldn't stupidly ask Zhuifeng whether there was a 'gu' in the underground palace, but he instinctively felt that it must not be the kind of poison he imagined!
Although Xiang Yang said something here and there, he didn't fully understand it himself.
But Zhui Feng suddenly figured it out.
Even though the Lord never knew about the underground palace in Southern Xinjiang, he knew what the Southern Xinjiang royal family was doing in secret?
Where did the Lord learn about this kind of thing?
Zhui Feng suddenly felt that there was something he hadn't thought of.
"If what you said is true, then the Lord must have guessed that Yin Xuanmo also wants to destroy the secrets of the underground palace. Naturally, the princess and her party are not that dangerous."
This is true.
Xiang Yang also agreed.
But, “I always feel like there’s something I haven’t remembered.”
"Then think quickly, we will leave southern Xinjiang tomorrow. If you don't think about it again, you will have no chance."
"Oh, you are such a person. You can actually joke? Tsk, tsk." Xiang Yang hurriedly followed.
But I saw Chai Feng in front of me suddenly stopped.
Zhui Feng finally remembered what the thing that had flashed through his mind before and failed to grasp was.
If what Xiang Yang said is true, the Lord would have guessed early on that the secret of Southern Xinjiang is not only the refining of Gu, but also the origin and strangeness of the Holy Fetus.
Could it be that the Lord...could it be that the princess wanted to know from the leader of the South Xinjiang Witch Cult that his physique was as strange as that of the holy fetus?
After all, he had been with the Lord for many years, and it was only when he heard from the head of the witch sect in the underground palace that there was such a thing...
"Why are you in a daze? Do you think what I said makes sense?"
Xiangyang said again, "That's not all. There is something else. My Lord has killed all the members of the Southern Xinjiang royal family. Although Your Majesty has always done things to eradicate the roots, there is something wrong with this matter..."
…
On the other side, Baili Feiyue was saying, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know. I guess it's some affairs in the sect. If it's really something groundbreaking, Xi Mo and Jiu'er will naturally tell me. When they come back, I'll
Just ask them."
"They're gone."
Suddenly, a man's deep and pleasant voice sounded.
When Yaohua saw the person coming, he immediately bowed and saluted.
Baili Feiyue snorted immediately when she saw that man.
Let’s make it clear, I’m still angry with you!
Just as he was about to put his head aside, he realized, "Who's gone? Jiuer and Ximo?"
Changsun Wuji came in and handed her the letter in his hand.
Before seeing this letter, Baili Feiyue asked casually. She didn't think anything was wrong with Xi Mo or the Holy Cult.
After reading this letter, I was keenly aware that something was wrong.
"When did they leave? Where are they now? What happened to the Holy Religion?"
Yuhua on the side was stunned when she heard this, but she still had the good sense to retreat first.
Changsun Wuji glanced at the angry little woman and half-smiled, "Aren't you angry?"
"You..." Baili Feiyue almost choked to death on her own saliva.
Seeing that Changsun Wuji had gone to sit down lazily on the pearwood chair over there, Baili Feiyue immediately followed him.
Before she could speak, the man had already spoken casually, "Recently, there is a vague saying outside that Murong Shuo left a treasure map before his death. Whoever gets the treasure map will get nine children, and whoever gets the nine children will get the world."
Jiuer never expected that her trusted father would tell the truth so easily.
Baili Feiyue was stunned for a moment, looked into the man's unpredictable smiling purple eyes, and after a long while, she uttered two words, "Ridiculous!"
How could there be such a thing!
The man didn't answer, he just looked at her with a smile.
Baili Feiyue pursed her lips and sat down on the man's lap.
She thought she understood what Jiuer meant by writing to his eldest grandson Wuji instead of writing to himself.
"Husband." He muttered softly.
"Huh?" the man said in a low voice.
Baili Feiyue suddenly wanted to hug the man in front of her tightly, and she did so. She hugged the man's waist tightly with her arms and held on.
No one spoke. After hugging him for a while, Baili Feiyue raised her head and smiled at him, "I'm not angry with you anymore."
The man chuckled, "Then, thank you madam?"
Baili Feiyue hugged him and sucked him for several more times before saying, "I'm afraid that Jiu'er is in danger, so please let people keep an eye on you secretly."
"You won't follow?"
Baili Feiyue shook her head, "I can't stay with her forever." She frowned slightly, "But there is one thing I really want to say about her. It's okay that she likes to study Gu. But if you touch this kind of thing too much, it will be harmful to the body.
There is indeed some damage.”
"By the way, do you have any clues about the person behind the treasure map?" (To be continued)