In the Imperial Palace of West Jing Kingdom, Emperor Lin'an, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe on the dragon chair, smashed the tea cup in his hand on the ground angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay, very good! It's not enough to break a Blood Clothes Pavilion, even The spies who have been lurking in Nanling for many years have also been reduced by nearly half, you are really getting better and better at running errands!"
Then he glanced coldly at the secret agent commander Lu Renjia who was kneeling on the ground, "You have broken so many people, are there any clues in the music score?"
Lu Renjia was trembling with fright, and cold sweat ran down his back. He lowered his head in fear, "This subordinate deserves to die. The spy below said that there were already clues, but others got there first."
Hearing this, Emperor Lin'an became furious again, "Trash! What's the use of raising trash like you? And that Longyang Peak, huh, he's used to being a fox and a tiger, so much so that when his enemies come looking for him, he's almost worthy of death!"
"Master, calm down! My subordinates will find out about the piano score as soon as possible, but now there is another important news to report to the master."
Emperor Lin'an said impatiently: "Say!"
Lu Renjia lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and cupped his hands, "Someone told us that on the night of the death of Longyang Peak and his party, Tianshu Pavilion had been dispatched on a large scale to Nanling. My subordinates suspected that the incident in Xueyi Pavilion was the work of Tianshu Pavilion. .”
Emperor Lin'an's eyes flashed, a little surprised, "Tianshu Pavilion?!"
"Yes. It's just that Tianshu Pavilion has always been secretive and hidden so deeply that we can't find out easily."
"Who leaked the news? Is it reliable?"
Lu Renjia shook his head, a little unsure, "This person is extremely mysterious. He only revealed this matter secretly, and there is no way to know anything else."
There was suspicion in Emperor Lin'an's eyes. He pondered for a moment and said, "Could someone want to use our hands to control Tianshu Pavilion? Tianshu Pavilion's status in the world is extraordinary. Why would they destroy a small person for no reason?" Blood Clothes Pavilion? Besides, this person doesn’t even dare to show his face, which shows that he has ulterior motives!"
"Yes, I also feel that this matter cannot be fully believed. However, there are many doubts about the destruction of the Blood Clothes Pavilion. If the master agrees, I am willing to go to Nanling in person to search for clues about this matter and the music score."
Emperor Lin'an was silent for a moment and said gloomily: "Okay, I will give you this opportunity to make a difference. If there are no more clues to the music score, you and your spies will not have to come back alive!"
"Yes, I obey the order!"
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That day, as soon as Lin Wanwan came back from outside, she saw a tall figure standing at the door of her room, seemingly waiting for her.
She walked forward quickly, and after seeing the man clearly, she asked suspiciously: "Ziyu? Are you looking for me?"
Ziyu bowed to her and nodded.
Lin Wanwan caught a glimpse of a black box in his hand, her gaze was a little subtle for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and soon disappeared without a trace.
She opened the door and said with a smile, "Come in and talk."
Ziyu hesitated for a moment, then followed her into the room.
Lin Wanwan asked him to sit down, poured him and herself a cup of tea respectively, and then asked, "What's the matter?"
Ziyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the dignified lady from the Beiluo Shimen City Lord's Mansion was so easy-going and even poured him tea with her own hands. He lowered his eyebrows and nodded, taking the tea cup with both hands, appearing to be respectful but not overly formal. He took a sip of tea, then picked up the black box on the table and handed it to her.
"What is this?" Lin Wanwan took the box and looked at it curiously for a while. The box was made of extremely rare ebony wood, with an auspicious cloud beautifully carved on it. Against the background of the auspicious cloud, the full moon in the middle It looks extremely vivid, making the whole box look exquisite and extraordinary.
"Tianshu Pavilion mission."
"Mission?" Lin Wanwan raised an eyebrow, "All the Tianshu Pavilion's missions are contained in this box?"
Ziyu nodded and introduced to her: "Here are the identity of the assassination target, portraits of the recent target, and the places where the target has frequently visited recently."
So detailed? Lin Wanwan opened the box hesitantly, picked up a page inside and scanned it briefly. The content on it made her say "ha" in surprise. As she read it, she sighed: "As expected of Tianshu Pavilion, this detailed It’s almost time to catch up with Feihua Pavilion.”
"You're doing your best to do everything in front of Miss Lin. Naturally, the information from Tianshu Pavilion cannot be compared with Feihua Pavilion."
Lin Wanwan was silent for a moment, then closed the box with a click, her eyes falling on Ziyu's face, "Is this what Su Jin meant? He should know that the price of my sword is not low."
Faced with Lin Wanwan's joking remarks, Ziyu had been with Su Jingqian for many years, but he could not hear the profound meaning in his words. He smiled faintly and said: "Since Miss Lin insisted on staying that day, there must be some excuse. Even if the master doesn’t intend to let you take action, as time goes by, it will inevitably become true, and it will be bad if someone finds out some clues."
Ziyu's words contained both a slight reminder and a deep sense of helplessness. Lin Wanwan was a little surprised by the combination of strength and softness at the same time. She looked at the handsome man in front of her again. After thinking about it carefully, she couldn't help but smile. He was clear-minded yet calm and restrained. What exactly was he? The people around Su Jin.
She smiled sweetly at him, "I'm just kidding you. Of course I know this. I expected this day to come when I stayed, so it doesn't matter."
Ziyu nodded politely towards her, hesitated for a moment, and looked at her hesitantly.
Lin Wanwan said clearly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Ziyu stood up, bowed to her with a cautious expression, and then slowly said, "Actually, in addition to this official matter, I am here today, and I also want to ask Miss Lin for help with a personal matter."
"What's the matter?"
"Ms. Lin is in charge of the No. 1 Intelligence Pavilion in the world. I think she will have better information than other intelligence pavilions. Ziyu has an unkind request. I wonder if Miss Lin is willing to help me?"
Lin Wanwan saw that Ziyu's expression was extremely solemn and serious, and she must have really asked for something. She nodded and said, "Sit down and talk."
Ziyu did not shirk. After sitting down, he frowned slightly and his face looked a little heavy. "I have a benefactor who has been suffering from a stubborn illness for many years. Ancient books once recorded a medicinal herb called Yinghuocao. If this can be used as a medicine, the benefactor's Stubborn illnesses can be cured.”
"Yinghuocao?" Lin Wanwan suddenly felt that it sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.
"So you want me to find out about this herb for you?"
"Yes. If this medicine can be found, the benefactor's illness will have a chance to be cured and he will never suffer from the pain again..." Ziyu's voice gradually lowered, and the flashing eyes showed deep concern and worry. .
Lin Wanwan's fingers shrank slightly, "Is your benefactor seriously ill?"
Ziyu hesitated for a moment and nodded solemnly, "For many years, I could only rely on medicine to temporarily suppress it, but in the end, the symptoms were treated but not the root cause, and the body only became more and more weak. And every time the disease occurred..." He closed his eyes and slowly spit out a sentence. His tone seemed to suppress the fluctuating emotions in his heart, "I will endure heart-pounding pain and torture."
For some reason, she felt her heart tightening and blurted out a little urgently, "Is this benefactor very important to you?"
Ziyu nodded, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and replied without hesitation: "It's the same as rebirth."
Lin Wanwan looked out the window at the sky that had been covered by dark clouds for some time. Her wandering eyes seemed to be filled with worries. She was silent for a long time and then spoke softly, "I can help you check, but I can't guarantee that such records are recorded in ancient books." Whether something really exists, you'd better not have too much hope."
Ziyu stood up and bowed to her gratefully, "Thank you, Miss Lin!"
