Chapter 477 God really treats me like a donkey

The sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, and the incense on the altar slowly burned up to the sky.

The sacrifice was so grand that all the people in Nanlong changed back to Nanlong costumes, and no one wore the modified version of Tianqi costumes.

So the high priest in a silver-white robe and a light gauze, and Bai Yan, who was the same color as her, seemed out of place.

Jiang Zhiyu could see the slightly trembling pupils in their wide eyes.

The face of the King of Nanlong also suddenly darkened, but in a flash, he seemed to think of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The high priest began to dance to the music, but the minds of the Nanlong people were no longer on the sacrifice.

They stared at the dancing high priest with their eyes as sharp as knives.

The grand sacrifice came to an end only when night fell.

Everyone looked indignant, but due to the education they had received since childhood, no one dared to question the high priest in public.

King Nanlong waited for a while leisurely, and when no one spoke for a long time, he snorted coldly and left.

The great elder looked at the high priest with a serious look, and the snake on the cane also spit out its tongue.

Bai Yan walked over at this time: "You two, the high priest invites you."

...

He didn't go anywhere else, but stayed in the temple behind the altar.

"The high priest usually lives on the top of the mountain. It's time-consuming and laborious to go back and forth, so we just meet here."

Bai Yan explained while pushing open the door: "The person is here."

The high priest who was still wearing the Tianqi costume just now has changed back. She closed her eyes tightly: "Please sit down."

Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Wenjing sat down and looked at Bai Yan in confusion again. "

The high priest's eyes have the ability to face the gods directly, understand the past and the present, and know the future, so they are not easily shown to others." Jiang Zhiyu understood. [I understand, squinting eyes are all monsters. ] Jiang Wenjing: "..." The high priest coughed lightly: "Bai Yan, you go out with Mr. Jiang, I have something to say to Miss Jiang alone." Jiang Wenjing's eyes suddenly became alert. Jiang Zhiyu patted his arm lightly, and Jiang Wenjing sighed helplessly: "Okay." The door closed again. "What do you want to tell me?" Jiang Zhiyu asked first, but the high priest didn't respond immediately. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes. A pair of deep blue eyes reflected in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes. "I know you are an outsider." Jiang Zhiyu's heart tightened, but his face remained calm: "Yes." Tianqi came to Nanlong, how could he not be considered an outsider. As if he didn't expect her to be so calm, his dark blue eyes narrowed slightly: "If you continue to stay here, you may be in danger of being killed. I can help you go back." Jiang Zhiyu pretended to be frightened and moved closer to her: "The high priest means that someone in Nanlong wants to harm me? But my mission is not completed yet, and I will have to explain to the emperor if I go back to Tianqi like this." The high priest: "..." "It's not Tianqi, I want to send you back to where you should go back." "Where is the place you should go back to?" The high priest pursed his lips, looking at Jiang Zhiyu who was obviously going to play dumb to the end, and snorted coldly: "Miss Jiang doesn't seem to want to talk to me, so let's do this." "If you don't be a riddle teller, I think I would still be willing to communicate with you." Jiang Zhiyu got up and opened the door, and saw the anxious Jiang Wenjing circling outside the door. Seeing her coming out, he grabbed her shoulders and checked her up and down. He was relieved to see that she didn't lose even a hair. But the look in the house was still extremely unfriendly. "What did she say to you?" On the way back, Jiang Wenjing couldn't wait to ask. "Some riddles." [As the saying goes, good things take time. It seems that God really treats me as a donkey. ] [After all this, when can we solve the hidden dangers and go traveling? ] Jiang Zhiyu sighed several times. Jiang Wenjing was also panicked by her sigh. What did she say? ! ... The Sixth Prince's Mansion. Jiang Zhaorong couldn't sit still after so long without any movement. If he doesn't show up in the court again, I'm afraid the emperor will dismiss him! "Your Highness, how is your psychological strategy going?" Wasn't she very proud when she said that to him? Why is there still no movement now? Xiao Yanli paused and looked at him with a complicated expression. If she didn't know that Jiang Zhaorong didn't know what happened in the past few days, she would have thought that he was playing tricks on her. But these words didn't sound very pleasing. Xiao Yanli said in a cold voice: "It's still under planning, father-in-law. The most important thing for those who can accomplish great things is to hold on." "If you have time to care about the progress, why not take this opportunity to show up in front of your father first, and then make friends with the ministers." "I'm not restraining you, why do you stay in the mansion all day long? What's more, even if there is progress, it's not that easy to find the location of the treasure and then transport it into the city quietly?" "Everything needs to be taken care of. Since the cooperation has been reached, father-in-law should do his best to do the job." "Instead of just talking." Jiang Zhaorong: "..." He was slightly stunned. He just asked about the progress, right? Xiao Yanli, who was hit by his basic attack followed by a set of ultimate skills, also realized that he was a little excited.

He coughed lightly: "I have said all that needs to be said. Father-in-law should go show up to the emperor first."

Jiang Zhaorong was driven out before she could react.

He stood there for a long time and walked out.

Xiao Yanli in the room was upset by his words. He threw the pen back on the table with a little anger on his face.

He really couldn't just focus on Song Shiwei.

At the current progress, it would take a long time to find the treasure of the previous dynasty.

He didn't have that much time to waste here.

The clear valley in Mobei and the rainy days in Nanlong were all God's way of helping him delay time.

He must not waste any more time!

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a man suddenly appeared in the room: "Have you found the person?"

"Found him, and he is on his way," the man said hesitantly, "but something went wrong. It seems that the prince's people saw him on the way."

Xiao Yanli, a man under Xiao Lingyu, had never taken him seriously. He waved his hand when he heard it: "Don't worry about it. Hurry up and bring the person here, but be careful not to be discovered by others."

"Yes."

...

In the study, Jiang Kang'an was diligently putting on the memorials. Xiao Lingyu wanted to say something but stopped. The emperor's face was flushed. Seeing him like this, he narrowed his eyes: "Prince, do you have something to say?"

Xiao Lingyu licked his lips: "...Yes, my son's people came to report that my sixth brother secretly escorted someone to Beijing."

"Who?"

"I don't know who he is. He looks like a country bumpkin who has just reached the age of tying his hair. I looked very closely and couldn't see his face clearly. I only saw a red mole behind his neck."