So, when Lei Tingjun threw the jade pillow over, An Yi caught it directly, and then changed the subject calmly.
"Master, do we still need to rescue Miss Xu?"
As soon as Lei Tingjun heard An Yi's question, he immediately suppressed his temper and focused on love again.
"Of course I have to save her. The rain has never stopped since that day. I wonder how much suffering Youyou has endured with those exiled slaves! I must rescue her as soon as possible."
Seeing Lei Tingjun falling into the trap, An Yi silently suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised.
Sure enough, there is probably no one in this world who can divert Lei Tingjun's attention better than Xu Youyou.
Then, he asked with a worried look on his face: "Master, we lost a lot of elite soldiers in the last landslide. How many people should we send this time?"
This time, An Yi did not follow the usual practice of asking Lei Tingjun if he wanted to go, because his legs were crippled and he could not go~~~
Lei Tingjun glanced at An Yi with dissatisfaction, "If the elite troops are gone, just train more. Send out those who can be sent out. If something happens to Youyou on the mountain, I will make everyone in the world die with him!"
An Yi rolled his eyes silently and said, "Well, you are the most powerful. You always let the people of the world be buried with you. Have you ever asked for the opinions of the people of the world?"
At the very least, I, who was standing in front of him, was the first one who was unhappy!
After complaining in his heart, An Yi felt much more comfortable. He still said to Lei Tingjun very seriously: "Yes, Master, I will order them to go to the mountain to rescue Miss Xu!"
After saying that, An Yi hugged the jade pillow and left Lei Tingjun's room, not even looking at his former master's hesitant expression.
This jade pillow was given to him by Lei Tingjun. Logically speaking, the prince's things must be worth a lot of money. He planned to send it to the pawn shop to exchange it for silver, and then send it to his real master!
A loyal subordinate must fully support his master in every aspect, An Yi thought proudly.
So not long after, the silver note and a small note that were exchanged for the jade pillow were secretly rolled up and wrapped in oil paper. After making sure that they would not get wet, they were hung on the pigeon's legs.
The heavy weight almost prevented the pigeon, which usually only delivered a little bit of food, from taking off successfully.
Fortunately, the pigeon finally flew crookedly outside the capital.
As soon as the Fifth Prince's Mansion mobilized the secret guards, the Crown Prince, the Fourth Prince born to the Imperial Concubine, and the Wu Mansion all received the news.
Each family sent out their guards to find out what Lei Tingjun was trying to do.
"Master, why did you ask me to spread this news? Didn't you think that the fifth prince might become the new emperor?"
The servant asked puzzledly while pouring a cup of hot tea for Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng looked at the rain still falling outside, his tone light but unquestionable.
"Who made him offend my boss?"
The servant was a little confused when he heard this, "Boss? Are you talking about the eldest prince? Didn't he die right after he was born?"
Zhou Ziheng smiled helplessly, but unfortunately the person who understood the meaning of his words was not around at this time.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Zhou Ziheng said lightly.
Wuyou walked in with a gray carrier pigeon.
"Master, this is a carrier pigeon that was captured from the Fifth Prince's secret guards. The strange thing is that besides the banknotes, there is only one sentence inside: 'Master, the madman is coming again.'
Also, judging from the direction the pigeons were flying, they should be heading out of the city.”
Zhou Ziheng's eyes flickered when he heard this, as if he understood something, and he said with a smile: "I see, you put the banknotes and the note back, and then escort the carrier pigeon to its destination."
Wuyou was stunned, staring at the pigeon in his hand. He was the number one killer in Deyi Building, but he was actually sent by his master to escort a tiny pigeon? !
Is there any justice in this world?
If An Yi was here, he would probably call Wu You his brother. My dear brother, I understand your feelings. I have been through the same thing before. Just bear with it. You will get used to it if you bear with it.
Hahahaha, anyway, he is out of suffering!
Of course, Wuyou didn’t know An Yi, and he had no one to whom he could tell his grievances.
He could only respond blankly, taking stiff steps and looking back every now and then, hoping that his master would change his mind.
Unfortunately, this was just his wishful thinking. Zhou Ziheng would rather look at the heavy rain outside than look at him again.
After Wuyou left, the servant asked curiously, "Master, why did you let Wuyou deliver the carrier pigeon? Isn't this a waste of talent?"
Zhou Ziheng took a sip of tea and asked slowly, "Is there anything important to do in Deyi Building now?"
The waiter shook his head. It had been raining recently and business in the building had decreased, let alone big tasks.
Zhou Ziheng continued, "You also know that when Wuyou is free, he either practices martial arts or reads storybooks. Just reading would be fine, but if he doesn't like the plot, he'll go to someone else's bookstore and cause trouble.
Instead of this, it is better to let him go out and exercise. I am doing this for his own good."
The servant actually felt that what his master said made sense, and he couldn't refute it. He could only mourn for Wuyou in his heart. You deserved it for scolding me for chasing the script!
Wuyou used his Qinggong skills to grab the pigeon and flew around, but unfortunately the places they passed by were not the pigeon's destination.
Finally he had to let the pigeon go, watching its crooked back, and slowly following behind the pigeon, escorting it.
It was not until the pigeon entered the mountain and he thought about who was in the mountain that he realized why his master was smiling just now.
"Isn't this what the storybook says about love that comes from nowhere but grows deeper and deeper? Tsk, this is so unlike the unkind master I usually am!"
Wuyou muttered as he escorted the carrier pigeon into the mountain village.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo."
Xu Jinhuan moved his ears in confusion, and only opened the door after making sure that he had heard correctly.
Then, she saw a carrier pigeon standing under the eaves, cooing at her with its head tilted. There was an oil-paper bag tied to the pigeon's legs that was too large for its body size.
What is going on?
Xu Jinhuan used his mental power to conduct a simple investigation, and after confirming that there was no danger, he untied the oil paper package on the pigeon's leg and opened it to examine it with confusion.
The first thing that caught her eye was a stack of banknotes. Wow, which little cutie understands her so well?
Xu Jinhuan took the banknote with a smile, and saw the note which read "Master, the madman is here again".
"So it's An Yi. Lei Tingjun really knows how to pick the right time. He only lets the secret guards go out when the flood is about to come. He's afraid that they won't die."
Xu Jinhuan muttered something softly, and suddenly she noticed a gaze coming from a distance, and she subconsciously threw out a dagger.
"Swish!"
「Puff.」
"Whoosh!"
Xu Jinhuan followed the traces but saw nothing. However, there were bloodstains on the ground where the man had just stayed. It seemed that he had just been stabbed by Xu Jinhuan.
"Who is this person?" Xu Jinhuan looked puzzledly at the place where the figure had disappeared.
It should not be Lei Tingjun's man. If Lei Tingjun knew that An Yi betrayed him, he would not have let the carrier pigeon fly over.
Is that the prince?
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