Bao Wen said, I also hope you can find him soon. In the past six months, I have felt his madness more and more. If I find him, the truth will come to light, and I will be free...
Shenxiu had come to him and knelt down, "Have you ever heard of Mao Qingcheng?"
Baowen shook his head, "I don't know."
Xiaolan glanced at each other. None of them had heard of this name, let alone knew that it was the name of Xiuer's mother. Yes, the birth mother of the emperor's third son has always been taboo in the palace and cannot be mentioned. Legend has it that this woman lived in the palace for a short time, in Xiaoli Palace, and the people who served her are still uncertain about their lives.
"How Yu Qingshi always contacts you." This is the key point.
Baowen looked at Liheng again, and seemed to follow through on his insistence: the main thing was to tell her.
"Zanta Temple. He has been using pigeons to contact me. If he has something to convey, I will find his handwritten letter based on the mark on the pigeon. Every time the mark is near Canta Temple, I have searched for it, digging deep into the ground. Looking for it?" Bao Wen shook his head, not wanting to see anyone.
Li Hengdao was very calm, "He wants to hide it, and no one can find it."
"Including you?" Xiaoxiao tilted his head and looked at her,
Li Heng looked at the big Buddha on the top, "Of course I can find it. But I don't want to look for it anymore, I just want to try."
Xiaoxiao understood her and held her hand, "Well, give it a try."
Not stupid, Xiaolan hugged her waist and looked at her with comfort, "Yes, try it. If he is really ambitious, he will come out on his own."
On the other side, Xiu'er, who was squatting, turned to look at Baowen, "Then you stay here and take care of your sister first. I will contact you when the arrangements are made outside."
Baowen nodded. it is more than words.
try what? Everyone knows it. It's nothing more than a trap, as if Bao Wen followed Qing Shi's plan and his "rebellion was successful"! At that time, whether Qingshi will show up and really "rule the world" - everyone knows that this has been established in her heart. She is also half-believed and half-doubted. She must see it with her own eyes before she can make up her mind...
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In the car, Shi Yuan leaned back with his arms folded across his chest and his legs crossed, eyes closed to relax.
His staff officer Ruan Qi sat aside, frowning slightly, "A big event is approaching, and Feng Dundun still wants to invite you to listen to the show. It's really disturbing."
Shi Yuan snorted, "There's nothing to worry about. Hebu planned it very carefully. It's a pity that our Yingzhou power is stronger than that of Yongzhou. The Feng family won the main battle power of this rise." He sneered again, "That's right. Don’t worry too much, look at Feng Dundun, he is such a loser, it doesn’t matter how strong Feng Qing is, he is already in his twilight years.”
Ruan Qi nodded, "Yes, it seems that Feng Laojiang Jun still has high hopes for his grandson. This time General Feng Dundun will be promoted to the front." Looking at Shi Yuan, he said softly, "This is also an opportunity for you. When the time comes for us to fight with real swords and guns, our strength will naturally emerge, and it will also help Hebu to see clearly who is the biggest hero."
Shi Yuan chuckled and nodded, never opening his eyes.
Lingyun Tower is a famous theater building in most places.
Today, the entire second floor is fully booked, and Dundun's sincerity in treating guests can be clearly seen.
"Hey, Brother Shi, I can't thank you enough for visiting me." Dundun came from a distance and raised his hands enthusiastically.
Shi Yuan said with a smile on his face, "You're welcome, Dundun." The two of them looked like old men, and they were extremely affectionate.
Dundun held Shi Yuan's elbow. Although the two young marshals were both in casual clothes, they still looked like gentlemen, and they were also charming and suave. They laughed all the way into the box.
The first play I ordered was quite surprising to Shi Yuan:
"Pingyang Resentment".
Although it is not a forbidden act, it is still quite bold to listen to it at the feet of the emperor.
