Shengjing Conspiracy

"Forget it, let's get down to business. The identity of the national teacher of the Raksha Kingdom is unknown. We have to find a way to find out his identity." Wen Youqing put his hand on his chin, "The secret path must be gone, you If you are worried, I will go with Lao Liu, and you can find someone with better martial arts to go with me."

"You must go?"

"Ok!"

"Call it Brother Yun."

Wen Youqing squinted at him, gritted her teeth, "Don't go too far."

Jing Yun spread his hands and stood up, patted the folds on the clothes that didn't exist, "In this case, you should stay in the mansion."

This man is a big bastard!

Wen Youqing scolded people super loudly in her heart, but on the face she pulled Jing Yun's sleeve with aggrieved face, and endured the humiliation very much: "Yun, brother Yun."

"Take a good rest today, and I'll take you there tomorrow." Jing Yun dragged Wen Youqing out contentedly, completely ignoring the other's unlovely expression.

When the two walked out of the yard, they ran into Jian Jia who had been forced to sleep for four hours.

"master!"

"Jianjia."

The master and servant called each other, what Wen Youqing saw was the recovered face, and what Jian Jia saw was the hands held together by his master and Jing Yun.

What happened during these four hours!

Why are you pulling your hands together!

Do you know whether men and women give or receive kisses?

Serving by Wen Youqing's side for many years, it can be regarded as the first time that Jian Jia, who has seen strong winds and waves, can't keep calm.

"Master... who are you?" Jian Jia looked at the two holding hands meaningfully.

"Ah?" Wen Youqing was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted after looking down, and quickly let go of her hand, "Hey, Lao Liu should still be in the front hall, let's hurry over."

The master and servant walked forward step by step, and Jing Yun rubbed his chin and watched from behind, trying to sense the meaning of running away from the backs of the two of them.

Back in the front hall, old Liu was having a lively chat with the third and third Xiao Wu, to be precise, he was chatting with Xiao Wu, and the third was just watching from the side.

When Wen Youqing and the others came in, Xiao Wu was full of admiration, listening to Old Liu talking about his experience of going deep into the desert to explore the lost ancient country.

"That ancient country seems to have disappeared overnight, and I can still see weathered food in the pots and stoves of the residents." The mystery of what Old Liu said, Xiao Wu was particularly fascinated by it, and asked: "One night There will be nothing in between, so where can so many people go!"

"Then I don't know. They may become permanent households in the desert and disperse everywhere." Lao Liu shrugged, "There are many such countries in the desert. Their prosperity is like a flash in the pan, and they disappear silently. General, You should know it too."

Jing Yun nodded, "There is such a thing, you and Xiao Wu are now going to the Raksha Kingdom to investigate the national teacher of the Raksha Kingdom."

An San Xiao Wu responded and left the front hall, Jing Yun turned around and saw Wen Youqing was thinking thoughtfully.

"Yan Yan?"

"It's nothing." Wen Youqing came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "Thinking of the previous things, where did you talk about?"

Jing Yun glanced at him, did not reveal the other party's concealment, and followed his words, "Tomorrow, Lao Liu, you and I will go to the secret road, and the dark three and five will be back before noon tomorrow, and now we have to find a way How to deal with Cellu's body."

"Tell Rakshasa Kingdom."

"Isn't that directly giving them a chance to make trouble?" Old Liu answered.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the sun and the westward wind were also getting cooler. Wen Youqing held up his hands and regretted why he didn't hold the chicken legs together. Just as he was thinking, the chicken legs walked over from the outside and spontaneously jumped to the ground. On Wen Youqing's lap, nestle well.

"That's why we should tell the Raksha Kingdom." Wen Youqing stuffed his hands under the drumstick's stomach contentedly, "No matter where Sha Lu died, the Raksha Kingdom will add this matter to us."

"You mean, you should come down and seize the opportunity before the Raksha country launches an attack, and use the investigation of this matter as a countermeasure so that the Raksha country has no reason to do it." Jing Yun is not a fool, "If that's the case, why don't you give it to Sha? Lu arranges a complete cause of death and discovery process, and the murderer has to find one, who do you think is more suitable?"

Wen Youqing looked up at him, and smirked slyly, "I remember that the fifth prince was with this boy at that time, since I don't know where to go now, let him give it a shot first."

……

It was night, Wen Youqing was in the room holding chicken legs and soaking his feet, when Bai Lu came in with a huge bag on his back.

Jian Jia looked at him in surprise, he was so tired that he was dying, "What did you do, you are so tired."

"Master asked me to buy books." Bai Lu put the bundle on the table, gulped down a glass of water to catch her breath, "Fortunately, there are few bookstalls in this city, otherwise it wouldn't be a bundle, I have to use Push the cart back."

"Why do you buy so many books?" Jian Jia opened the bag and picked up a book, "Mo Bei Zhi? Shui Jing Zhu? Old Kingdom Tales? How come there is still a storybook here?"

Bai Lu scratched her face, "I don't know about that either. The master told me this afternoon to buy all the books about the desert and the border town, no matter the biography or story books."

"Master, what is this?"

Wen Youqing picked up the "Mobei Chronicles" and flipped through it casually, "I thought of a possibility today, and wanted to find clues from these customs and topography."

"There are so many, master, you won't be able to read them all when you return to Kyoto." Bai Lu looked at the book mountain and felt a headache, "If you want to know anything, just ask the general, he must know everything."

Speaking of Jing Yunwen Youqing snorted coldly, pursed her lips, "I don't want to go to him, I can do it myself."

Jian Jia thought about what happened during the day, "The master and the general are old acquaintances?"

"Well, I saw it when I was a child, I just didn't remember it at first."

Just as Wen Youqing finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door, "Yanyan, have you rested yet?"

Sure enough, you can't tell people behind your back. As soon as we talked about Jing Yun, Jing Yun knocked on the door.

"Not yet." Wen Youqing put the book aside, looked at Jian Jia Bailu, "Go back and rest first."

Jian Jia was still worried that Jing Yun would be alone with her master, and wanted to stay, but when she saw Wen Youqing shaking her head, she could only lose her mind, walked out of the room step by step, turned her head twice, and gave Jing Yun a glare when passing by.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jing Yun entered the room and closed the door, and was taken aback when he saw the small mountain of books on the table, "Where did you get so many books?"

"Let Bai Lu buy it." Wen Youqing poured Jing Yun a cup of tea, "Brother Yun, what's the matter here?"

"I didn't bring it with me during the day, so I just found it." Jing Yun took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms, "This is old Anguo Gong's thing, and it can be regarded as his relic. Returned to you."

Wen Youqing took it in a daze, opened the veil and saw the white jade pendant inside. She missed it for a while, but she handed it back to Jing Yun after reading it, "Grandfather gave it to you, it is yours, don't give it to me .”