"Aunt Jing didn't mention it on purpose, and the Mu family didn't show up openly. Let's suppress it. Those weapons brought nothing but endless war to Fengluan, and Fengluan found an opportunity to 'publicly destroy' all the weapons in Shuiyue Oasis. If it's exposed now, there will be chaos in the world again."
"Yes, I will arrange it right away."
"etc."
"What else do you want, Your Majesty?"
"No news yet, Father?"
"No."
Yin Li was silent for a while, "Send someone to Dajing to try to look for it."
"yes."
After the shadow guard left, the leader of the witch cult came into the palace from a secret passage and asked to see him.
"Master, please take a seat."
The headmaster was still dressed in a black robe, with only his pale chin exposed.
"Your Majesty has summoned me here. Why?"
"I want to know what Aunt Jing said to you, the headmaster, yesterday when she stayed until the end."
The headmaster laughed again, "Ask about the health of the Regent King Dajing."
She smiled, which was even more terrifying. "Your Majesty, the holy fetus in the blood pool has been destroyed. Why don't we find a way to kill the regent of Dajing and use him to refine it?"
"Master." Yin Li frowned slightly.
"Hehe, Your Majesty, don't be nervous. I know that we are not capable enough to keep the Regent King Dajing..."
"Master, if I'm not mistaken, my father also wants to destroy the blood pool." Yin Li interrupted her.
This time, the headmaster really looked at Yin Li a few more times.
Yin Li continued calmly, "Grandfather and uncle Crown Prince are no longer alive. Uncle Crown Prince only has one daughter and cannot give birth to someone with abnormal constitution. After what happened to Sister Su Yi, father certainly did not plan to have another son with someone else. Otherwise, he would not have pushed me to the throne."
"The royal bloodline of Southern Xinjiang has been cut off in this generation. No one will be able to raise a medicinal fetus that can nourish the holy fetus in the blood pool."
After a pause, he added in a normal tone, "If father didn't mean that, how could you, as the person in charge of the underground palace, let everything in the blood pond be destroyed so easily by Aunt Jing?"
"Hahaha," the headmaster laughed a few times, stood up and saluted with one hand, "Your Majesty, I will be loyal to you all my life."
"It's my pleasure."
On the other side, Jiuer, who had just left the palace, sighed, "Yin Li is quite suitable to be the emperor. He might not be worse than Chang Sunqing."
As he was about to go towards the carriage, Ye Lin beside him stopped him.
Jiuer looked at Ye Lin, then at the carriage.
He curled the corners of his mouth with interest, walked over and lifted the curtain of the carriage.
Suddenly, there was a very exotic, handsome young man in red clothes and black hair in the carriage!
"I was wondering who was so bold as to get into my carriage. Turns out to be the Western Desert Guardian."
Jiuer stretched out her little hand, and Ximo in the carriage pulled her lightly, and Jiuer got into the carriage steadily.
"I greet the Lord."
Jiuer waved her hand casually, "When did you arrive? Did you follow me here because you heard that my mother and her friends came to Southern Xinjiang and were worried?"
Ximo was indeed the same as Mu Qingjiuer and the others. He had heard that Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji had suddenly come to southern Xinjiang, and was worried that Yin Xuanmo had some conspiracy. In addition, Yinhuan, who was with him, was very worried about her master Baili Feiyue, so Ximo and Yinhuan rushed all the way here.
But they were delayed by something and only arrived last night.
When they arrived, Jiuer and Changsun Wuji had already returned to the inn and gone to bed, so Ximo did not come out to disturb them.
Jiuer narrowed her eyes slightly, "You didn't go to see my mother? Did something happen to the Holy Church or to Xiyue?"
"Nothing happened to the Holy Church and Xiyue, but there is a rumor about the late Saint recently. It is said that the late Saint left a treasure map before his death. Whoever gets the treasure map will get..."
Ximo looked at Jiuer with an indescribable look, "Whoever gets the treasure map will get you, the Holy Lord. Whoever gets you will get the world."
Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then smiled innocently, "Interesting, you even brought me along."
Who says it isn't? Isn't this just asking for death?
Ximo continued, "On my way to southern Xinjiang, I met a group of people who spoke very convincingly. In order to find out the truth, I followed them secretly, and finally got this."
After he finished speaking, Ximo took out a sheepskin map.
It was because of this incident that he arrived in southern Xinjiang late.
As the only heir of the Murong family, the richest family in Xiyue, and the former Saint of the Western Region Holy Church, Murong Shuo has countless wealth behind him. He is indeed rich enough to rival a country. With such wealth, it is not an empty talk for him to want to rule the world.
So even though his wealth has two heirs, Baili Feiyue and Jiuer, other people still spread all kinds of treasure maps and the like.
Logically speaking, this is not new.
But Ximo felt that this time it was different from what was usually said, so he paid special attention to it.
Jiuer was disgusted as soon as she saw it, "This broken map is ugly and smelly." She knew without even looking at it that it was not left by her cheap adoptive father.
Ximo opened the rolled-up sheepskin map for her, "Look, my Lord."
When Jiuer saw a special mark on the sheepskin map, her beautiful and lively pupils tightened slightly.
The mark on the corner of this sheepskin map is...!
"I was also shocked when I saw this mark. If I remember correctly, this mark was casually drawn by the late Saint when he was bored one day. At that time, only I and you were by his side."
At that time, the elegant and charming man half-closed his brown eyes and asked her lazily, "Xiao Jiuer, does this picture look good?"
"It's okay." The little girl took a casual look and continued to tinker with the poison.
"Then I will use this mark to make a treasure map for you in the future?"
The memories came to an abrupt end here, and Jiuer stared at the sheepskin picture.
Completely different from the markings, this treasure map is really ordinary, and many places are even drawn wrong. It is obvious that it is shoddy.
"I have followed the clues of that group of people and found that there are many maps like this, not just this one."
In other words, the markings are real, but the map is fake!
Because Murong Shuo was involved, Ximo was afraid of making Baili Feiyue sad, so he came directly to see Jiuer.
"Don't tell my mother yet, let's go back to the Holy Church first. I want to find out everything!"
Jiuer and Ximo both keenly realized that this was not an ordinary treasure map matter, and something was very wrong.
"As long as she leaves southern Xinjiang, it will be hard for her not to hear this news," Ximo said.
"No," Jiuer was very sure, "Father won't let her know."
On the other side, Yinghua, who came with Ximo, was also meeting Baili Feiyue. But the treasure map was of great importance, and although Yinghua came with Ximo, she had no idea what Ximo had done.
Huanhuan was kneeling and couldn't get up, so Baili Feiyue had no choice but to pull her up.
"Yinhua, you've been with Ximo for such a long time, why haven't you learned a bit of his unruly ways?"
"It is because I am late."
"It's not you who's late, it's me." Baili Feiyue knew what she was talking about. "I took it for granted that since Su Yi was willing to come to Southern Xinjiang with Yin Xuanmo, after all..."
"Let's not talk about this. Su Yi wouldn't want to see us like this. And Yin Xuanmo," her smile was colder, "I believe that if he heard about the current situation in Nanjiang... Hehe, Su Yi is gone. Nanjiang is still there, but it is no longer the Nanjiang he planned for, the Nanjiang he wanted."
For Yin Xuanmo, the person he cared about was lost.
The belief in Nanjiang is no longer the belief he wants, hehe...
Baili Feiyue put away her thoughts, "By the way, Yinghua, where is Ximo? Did you go to see Jiuer?"
Just as he finished speaking, a female official from the posthouse outside spoke, "Madam Changsun, someone has sent you a letter."
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