Ah Piao looked at the pile of pulse records in front of her and became worried. She was so worried that she almost tore the handkerchief in her hand to pieces.
She had previously thought that the estrangement between Wanyan Qingmu and the Japanese might be caused by the death of the princess. After all, the masterminds and promoters behind that family were the Japanese. They used knives to kill people, which directly caused the tragedy in the palace. But she never imagined that even the deaths of Wanyan and Wen were closely related to the Japanese. To be precise, they were under their control.
What she can't figure out now is that it seems a bit unreasonable that the Japanese spent so much effort to conquer the palace over there just for the legendary treasure of the Golden Kingdom. But what they want to do, she has no idea now.
According to the information collected previously, this group of people has existed in the lands of Xia, Liao, and Jin for at least a hundred years. During these hundred or so years, they have been muddying the waters and have not fought for power. They should not be fighting for power now. It was impossible to do such a thing, but... She rubbed her forehead. In this situation, it was really impossible to say that they had no desire other than money.
Ah Piao sighed softly and dropped the handkerchief on the table. Her head was feeling dizzy. Her illness was not completely cured. She had spent an afternoon and an entire night focusing on it, and now she felt a little uncomfortable again. I can't hold it any longer.
"Are you still here with a sad face?" His Highness finished taking a bath and was wrapped up tightly. When he entered the inner room, he saw Ah Piao with her face wrinkled together. He couldn't help but chuckle, looking at her state. It wasn't good, so he reached out and touched her forehead, "Well, it's okay, no fever."
"I just feel a little tired." Ah Piao rubbed her nose, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just have a headache because I can't figure out some things."
"Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Even if you poke a hole for it, you still can't understand it." His Highness touched Ah Piao's head and said, "The illness is not cured yet. Don't waste your energy so much. I won't be able to heal you." Great."
"I know, I'm just worried." Ah Piao yawned, "I'm just worried. Your Highness, why are you sowing discord?"
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." His Highness reached out and grabbed A'Piao's arm, pulling her up from the desk, "Don't worry about it now, let your little head and eyes rest, okay? ?”
"Okay, listen to Your Highness." A Piao rubbed her eyes, stood up following His Highness's strength, and let her lead her out of the inner room, "The Japanese are quite courageous. They killed the princess more than 20 years ago. More than twenty years later, Prince Yuwen was killed." She looked at His Highness, "Based on Your Highness's understanding of Auntie, how much of what she said today is true and how much is false?"
His Highness let go of Ah Piao's hand and gently opened the window to let the air circulate in the room.
"It's basically true." She turned around and looked at Ah Piao, "Besides, I don't think she has any need to lie. If she doesn't tell the truth now, there will be no chance."
"That's true." Ah Piao looked at the hot ginger soup on the small stove, poured herself a bowl, and drank it down. "Before you left Yiqing Mansion with Prince Wen, did you come to see His Highness? Yes? Didn’t you realize there was something wrong with your body?”
"Well..." His Highness thought for a while, "He did come to see me. At that time, I felt that he was a little weak. I asked him if it was okay, and he said it was okay. He could still hold on. I Seeing that he didn't want to continue talking about this topic, he didn't continue to ask. However, looking at it now, he should have noticed it, but he didn't expose it. "
"It's possible." A Piao nodded, "Maybe the prince doesn't believe that his own son, his only son, would be cruel to him."
"I probably never thought that his son would do whatever it took to get the throne and actually colluded with the Japanese."
"Your Highness, this is probably what the people call darkness under the lamp!" A Piao sneered, "Probably like us, he was deceived by Wanyan Qingmu's appearance. However, I still have a question, what exactly are the Japanese people doing? Will you come to the rescue?"
"Isn't the rescue promised by Wanyan Qingmu? When they receive the news, they should urge Wanyan Qingmu to send someone."
"Yes, the main Shanjia brothers are in our hands. It is impossible for them not to come to save us." A Piao thought carefully, "Then, there is another question. If the treasure map of the Shanjia brothers is Really, why did they send these two brothers to the city? According to common sense, shouldn't they be well protected? Those are big treasures worth thousands of gold."
"The problem is that they themselves don't know the secret behind the two brothers. If they knew, they would definitely not let the Shan brothers enter the city. Wangyue Cliff is outside the city. It is more convenient for them to go there than us, right? But They didn't know the secret of that picture. They thought that the so-called treasure map should be in the city, and the Shanjia brothers would find some clues in the city. Therefore, as long as these two brothers enter the city, the treasure map can be found We have some clues, which is why they sent the brothers from the Shan family to the city."
"This statement is acceptable." A'Piao nodded, moved his hands and feet, and started boxing in the room. While doing so, he waved to His Highness, gesturing for her to follow suit. "If this theory is true, will the Japanese still have backup plans?"
"Backhand?" His Highness followed Ah Piao into boxing, "You mean, the Japanese have spies in the city?" She shook her head gently, "It's impossible. If there were spies, you and Xiao Hei wouldn't know about it. She thought for a moment and narrowed her eyes, "You're not doubting Xiao Hei, are you?"
"How is that possible!" Ah Piao waved his hand, "Although these days of contact, I deeply feel that he is indeed not as serious as he appears, but he will not take refuge in the Japanese. Although he is dissatisfied with the Hei clan, the Hei clan died at the hands of the Japanese. There are indeed many members of the Hand's clan, and it is unlikely that he will..." She shrugged, "I don't think he can do it."
"I just said something casually, and you replied so much to me." His Highness came to Ah Piao and said with a smile, "Although Xiao Hei is not that serious, of course, I think he is not serious with you. "Seeing Ah Piao roll his eyes at her, she chuckled, "Xiao Piao, tell the truth, what do you think of Xiao Hei? Is it possible that you..." She winked at Ah Piao, "Is that so? think about it?"
"What are you thinking about?" Ah Piao snorted twice, "With the enemy in front of us, we don't want to think about anything. When will this matter end? When will we talk about it?"
"Oh!" His Highness leaned forward again, "So you don't feel disgusted anymore, right?" Seeing A'Piao roll her eyes again, she chuckled, "It seems I should be ready now."
"Your Highness, what do you want to prepare?"
Before he finished speaking, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Hei Luer walked in dusty.
