This matter is of great importance.

Knowing the importance of the matter, Jing Qingyun immediately began writing a letter.

Sheng Lingwei took out the gyrfalcon she had been keeping in her space.

While at Wuyou Manor, it hid in the manor to avoid the hailstorm.

The little guy was clever and didn't dare to make a sound, but he was still caught by Sheng Lingwei.

Its feathers are as white as snow, its eyes are round and large with a sharp and bright gaze, its long beak is sharply curved, and its snow-white claws are like silver hooks.

Despite its fierce and unruly nature, it was incredibly obedient in front of Sheng Lingwei, and even seemed to understand human nature, doing whatever she asked.

Sheng Lingwei found it interesting, so she kept the gyrfalcon in her space and named it Zizai.

During this time, it drank from the sacred spring and ate delicacies from land and sea. This imperial treatment made it more human-like.

His aura of dominance over other eagles grew stronger, especially his cold and sharp eyes, which made people tremble with fear and dare not look him in the eye.

Under Sheng Lingwei's targeted training, it can not only deliver messages, but also kill people and hunt. Most importantly, it is also obedient.

Therefore, it is loved by many.

After writing the letter, Jing Qingyun stuffed it into a bamboo tube, tied it to Zizai's leg, and reached out to stroke its soft fur.

"Zizai, you've had a hard time on this trip. I'll personally grill beef for you when you get back."

A look of joy flashed in Zizai's round eyes. He rubbed his little head against Jing Qingyun's big hand, then turned to look at Sheng Lingwei.

"Coo coo coo coo..." Master, is there anything else you need to tell me?

Sheng Lingwei shook her head with a smile.

"That's all. Be careful on your journey, go early and come back early, and don't linger on the road."

"By the time you return, I estimate you'll already be in Xianyang County. Just follow my scent and go there to find me, understand?"

Zizai nodded obediently, "Coo coo!" Master, Zizai heard you clearly.

"Good boy, let's get going!"

"Coo coo." Okay, master, bye-bye!

The next second, Zizai flew out of the room like a ghost in the blink of an eye. After letting out a high-pitched howl in mid-air, he quickly flew towards the direction of the imperial city.

After Zizai left, Sheng Lingwei left Rong Momo and Chuanwu Chuanqiong at Black Wind Stronghold, where they were responsible for managing everyone in the team.

She was accompanied by her six younger brothers and sisters, Xiao Yunzi, her younger brother Wuyou and his seven subordinates, as well as Baiji and Baishu.

Including her, there are a total of eighteen people.

Using the spatial teleportation function, they instantly arrived at the iron mine where the Shen family of Xianyang County lived.

It was late at night, and the cold wind was howling as snow continued to fall.

Apart from the soldiers on patrol, all the civilians who had been captured and brought to the mine huddled together in cold, dilapidated thatched huts to sleep.

If you get closer, you can hear several people coughing and speaking in suppressed voices.

Indeed, in such cold weather, without firewood for warmth or a house to shelter from the wind and snow, it's no wonder that anyone could sleep.

You never know, you might have slept the night before and woke up the next day to find only a cold corpse, a tragic and pitiful sight!

Sheng Lingwei used her mental power to knock all the soldiers on duty unconscious before leading the others out of the space.

Shenyang pointed to the thatched house near the edge of the deep mountain and said, "Eldest brother, my parents are in that thatched house. Let's go and take a look."

Before the words were even finished, Shenyang and his sister ran quickly toward the thatched house.

Before long, Shenyang's panicked cry rang out, "Ah! Boss, my parents are gone! How could they be gone?"

Shen Xin's tears fell in large drops as a bad premonition arose. "Waaah, they were perfectly fine when we left, how could they be gone?"

Sheng Lingwei's eyes darkened, and she immediately led the others to the thatched house.

The room, which was less than 20 square meters, housed nearly 50 or 60 people, who were crammed together on the floor, leaving no room to put their feet down.

It includes men, women, young and old.

They were all so thin they were practically skin and bones, and they were wearing tattered, thin clothes that barely covered their bodies, making them shiver with cold.

The siblings, Shenyang and his sister, spoke loudly, quickly waking up those who were asleep.

They were all startled and quickly sat up, leaning against each other, hunching their shoulders and lowering their heads, trembling with fear and not daring to speak.

Seeing their timid and terrified expressions, Sheng Lingwei and the others' faces darkened horribly, and their anger surged.

That damned Sheng Kun, he can't be allowed to die so easily.

Sheng Lingwei forcibly suppressed her anger, looked at the common people with gentle eyes, and asked softly, "Do you know where the Shen family members who used to live in this house are now?"

Everyone was drawn to the soft and melodious voice.

He cautiously looked up at Sheng Lingwei, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes. This girl was so beautiful, just like a fairy.

Humans are visual creatures; good-looking people are more likely to gain favor with others.

As a result, everyone's tense and fearful hearts gradually eased.

One of the middle-aged men hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Miss, the four members of the Shen family were severely beaten by the soldiers four days ago, and they were almost beaten to death."

Fortunately, Brother Shen knew medicine, and a military officer happened to be seriously ill, so he took the whole family of four away.

We don't know their exact whereabouts right now, but they're probably in the wooden huts where the soldiers are staying. You can go look for them there.

Sheng Lingwei nodded and thanked her: "Thank you for informing me."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand, "Young ladies, no need to thank me. You look like you're not ordinary people, but I still have to remind you."

There are a large number of soldiers and officers in this mine, probably three or four thousand. If you only have a few people, it will be difficult to deal with these soldiers and officers.

Therefore, please be very careful and don't get caught by the soldiers. They are all beasts, capable of anything.

Especially pretty girls.

Oh, you beasts! I feel so sorry for those girls. I hope they can be reborn into a better family in their next life and never have to go through such terrible things again.

Sheng Lingwei exuded a strong killing intent, but fearing she might frighten the people in the room, she quickly suppressed it and smiled slightly.

"Thank you for reminding me. I, Sheng Lingwei, am not afraid of anything, but I am a ruthless killer who doesn't care about the consequences of my actions. I especially enjoy torturing wicked beasts."

Hiss~~

Everyone thought this girl was incredibly arrogant, domineering, and cocky.

Wait a minute, what did this girl say her name was again?

"My God!" The middle-aged man stared at Sheng Lingwei in disbelief, his lips trembling as he asked, "You...you are Princess Chang Le?"

The others then realized what was happening, their jaws nearly dropping in astonishment.

Princess Chang Le's name is Sheng Lingwei. They said, "Why does this name sound so familiar? But I just can't remember it right now."

Yes, the girl in the red dress in front of us is Princess Chang Le. If you look closely, you can see that she has a bright red beauty mark on her forehead.

The crowd was both excited and somewhat apprehensive. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Sheng Lingwei, saying, "This humble woman pays her respects to Princess Chang Le. May the princess live a thousand years!"