Ling'er, I am very happy to receive your letter for my teacher. However, in your letter, you mentioned that the soul poison had reappeared, and I was very worried about the teacher. In your current situation, this poison will definitely threaten you.

In addition, the poisoned man I met in the Extremely Cold Land many years ago has indeed been detoxified, and I will tell you how to go to the Extremely Cold Land in this letter.

Actually, I don't know where the Extreme Cold Land is, many years ago, when I went to that place, I encountered a thick fog, and finally came to the Extreme Cold Land through the fog, so I can't tell you exactly how the power of the Extreme Cold went.

But I can tell you the general direction, if you want to find that place accurately, you must have a spirit beast with the ice power of the water system, because only they can help you find the extremely cold place.

Shi Hanqing personally wrote

After reading the letter, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with an unknown look, he held the letter in his hand, and a small flame sprung up on the ground, and the two letters were swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.

Xiao Ling opened his palm and let the ashes go away with the wind.

A spirit beast of water ice and mystical power? Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes, he seemed to remember that Su Lan's spirit beast Snow Fox was from the water ice system? Moreover, Su Lan himself is an ice-based mystical force?!

……

Above the court.

"Your Majesty! A large number of refugees suddenly poured into the southern king's city! These refugees have all moved from Linchengju! Please also ask Your Majesty to give an order to Lincheng! An old minister with a gray beard and sideburns stepped forward in an old manner, respectfully raising his handboard and bowing his head to report.

"Lincheng?" King Nan frowned and asked, "Two months ago, I sent my squire Han Yuan to Lincheng with relief funds!" How?! Two months have passed, and the disaster relief has given me such relief! ”

"This ...... I am afraid that this waterlogging disaster is fierce and violent, and it has not yet been resolved. ”

"Humph!" Nanwang snorted coldly, his face tightened, and said in a deep voice: "Han Won! ”

"Master Han Yuanhan—" The old eunuch beside King Nan took a step forward with his feet raised, and shouted in a thin voice.

After a while, no one stepped forward.

The old eunuch pinched his thin voice and shouted again: "Master Han Yuanhan—"

After a while, no one stepped forward.

"What? What about the won! Nanwang looked at no one and asked.

"Your Majesty...... Today, Lord Han didn't ...... Didn't come......" replied with a trembling man.

It was the waiter of the Ministry of Rites who spoke, and he was of the same status as the waiter Han won, and he also passed through the silver taels that the waiter Han won took to save Zhen Zhen and cure the disaster.

"Didn't come?! Is he going to turn around? ”

"Please also ask my father to calm his anger! You don't have to hurt the Holy Sacrament for a third-grade civil official! The prince stepped forward and persuaded. Han Won was his henchman, but the crown prince felt that King Nan should not know about this matter by now, but the prince still pulled the topic away from Han won.

"Go! Go and bring someone to me! ”

The prince stood back in place and glanced at Xiao Ling meaningfully.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ling looked back, and his momentum was not lost.

"Your Majesty...... Now that the situation has happened, and the refugees have poured into the royal city, it is no longer important to dwell on the fault of Han won, the key is to solve the situation of these refugees—" A respected old minister stepped up and said, this person is over half a hundred years old, and he is one of the elders on the spot, the great prime minister of the southern country.

"What do you think?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the people should be appeased at this time, and the treatment of refugees is the best choice......" The prime minister said a lot, although the look on Nanwang's face did not change much, Xiao Ling obviously felt that there was a trace of impatience hidden in Nanwang's face.

Xiao Ling's brows furrowed, although the words of the prime minister were a little wordy, but what he said was reasonable, and it was indeed a good way to solve the refugee crisis so far.

He didn't understand why King Nan was a little sloppy with the prime minister?

Don't...... Is there something he doesn't know?

"The prime minister is done?"

"The old minister's words are all heartfelt words."

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Father, my son has something to say!" The crown prince stepped forward and looked at the emperor with a serious expression.

"What do you have to say?"

"Now that a large number of refugees are pouring into the royal city, if they are supported by the treasury alone, then our southern country will definitely suffer serious losses, so Erchen proposed that it is better to let the refugees go to the ore veins in my southern country to mine, so as not only to speed up the mining of my ore veins, but also to solve the problem of employment and food and clothing for these people."

Xiao Ling's brows furrowed even deeper, although Tzu Chi sounded very good, but Lincheng was indeed in a remote place in the southern country, and now that Ming Dadu had traveled for a long time, he was already hungry and cold, and he was skinny.

Such a person, still expect him to mine? I'm afraid I'll die while mining!

Moreover, these refugees are not only young and strong men, but also old and weak women and children, and helpless children.

Nanwang pondered for a moment and nodded: "Very good!" Then the whole matter will be handled by the prince! ”

"Erchen must do his best!"

Xiao Ling opened his mouth to say something, but looking at Nanwang's expression at this time, he knew that the overall situation had been decided......

Xiao Ling glanced at the slightly interested prince, the influx of refugees is only the first step, next, hum! Prince......

After the court, Xiao Ling stayed in the study of the king of the south.

"King Ling, how is the matter I told you last time?" As soon as King Nan came, he asked straight to the point.

"Father, the son has already found out that those assassins on the night of the night moon of the Midyear Festival are indeed related to the Sun Salutation Sect."

"But what proof is there?"

Xiao Ling took out a list of evidence from his wide cuffs: "This is evidence that someone hired a Sun Worship Assassin to assassinate Erchen on the night of the Midyear Festival. ”

The old eunuch beside King Nan hurriedly stepped forward to take the evidence in Xiao Ling's hand, and quickly and respectfully raised the evidence above his head and handed it to King Nan.

King Nan glanced at it cursoryly, frowned and asked, "Have you found out who hired it?" ”

"Not yet."

Nanwang wanted to find out about Zhongyuanye's assassination, but it wasn't because he cared about Xiao Ling and didn't want his life to be threatened.

Rather, the king of the south is worried that the royal family in the south will collude with the sun worship, if this is the case, then the situation between the court and China will no longer be stable and the long-standing checks and balances. To put it bluntly, King Nan is more worried about his country than King Ling's safety.

Nanwang exhaled deeply: "This matter is over, you don't have to investigate it anymore." ”

"Yes! Then the minister took his leave! ”

"Hmm!" Nanwang rubbed his sore brow.

……

At this time, King Ling's Mansion had to be in the dungeon.

"Is Han Won awake?" Xiao Ling asked directly.

"Back to the master, not yet." The man in black bowed his head respectfully.

The man in black looked at Han Won, who was locked in the dungeon, and looked at it with disdain, and smiled mockingly.

It's also ridiculous to say, since the night wind lord knocked this squire Han Won unconscious and brought it over, this Han won has been in a coma, and he didn't wake up after splashing cold water several times, and later the doctor from the Lang Sect came to take a look.

The doctor said that the problem is not big, but that excessive panic causes consciousness to fall asleep, and it is enough to wait for the person to wake up naturally.

It's ridiculous! Anyway, he was also an official for a time, and he has seen a lot of ups and downs, right? Actually struck lightly by the night wind, and his consciousness fell into some deep sleep? It's useless!

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Xiao Ling asked impatiently.

"The doctor said three days at most."

"When he wakes up, let the night breeze come over and interrogate him properly!" Xiao Ling explained impatiently, and walked away directly.

"Yes!"

In fact, in addition to Xiao Ling, the master of the Tianyin Gate, there are three adults, namely Night Wind, Rotor and Tingyu, in addition to these people, they know Xiao Ling's plans on weekdays, and the other black-clothed people are all obedient to orders, if they are allowed to interrogate Han Yuan, they are afraid that they don't know what to judge.

However, Tingyu is the youngest, and he has not managed the intelligence of Tianyinmen for a long time, so he is right to look at the night wind and the rotor are directly called adults like other people in black.

Xiao Ling went to the cold room in the basement, Rotor was pale, his eyes were closed in pain, Night Wind went to deal with the things he explained, and no one was staying by Rotary's side at the moment.

Xiao Ling's face was tense and he glanced at the rotator, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ling looked at the man in black outside the cold room and asked, "Why didn't anyone look at him?" ”

"Your Highness, Lord Rotor tells us not to disturb him, only Lord Night Wind takes care of Lord Rotor on weekdays."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Ling flicked his sleeves angrily: "The two of you will look at him from now on!" ”

"Yes!"

……

Jin Yuan.

Su Lan was carefully studying the spell notes given to him by Yi Nan at this time, nodding his head and reading the notes on them. "Sink the dantian, empty the body, sink into the void, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth...... to condense the aura ......"

Su Lan couldn't help frowning, she had been writing well since she was a child, and she looked at these obscure technical terms, not only did she have a headache, but she shouted madly: "Ah! Master! Why are you writing notes so hard to understand! ”

"Princess, don't worry, this spell can't be learned in a while, just take your time, princess just take your time......" Qingmei looked at Su Lan's headache and comforted her.

"Of course I know that I can take my time~" Su Lan supported his juniors and looked at the front with empty eyes: "But I can't understand what is recorded in this note......"

"Sister Su Lan......" Jing Yu, who had been staring at Su Lan on the side, lifted her toes to look at the notes, and pointed with her little hand: "Is there a moon painted here?" ”

"Huh? What moon? When Su Lan heard this, he looked in the direction of Jing Yu's finger, and there was indeed a pattern on the note, but it didn't look like a moon.

Su Lan looked at Jing Yu, then at his notes, then at Jing Yu, and then at his notes.

"I see!" Su Lan suddenly clapped his hands, turned the note upside down, and put it in Jing Yu's position The pattern that could only be seen through the sunlight: "That's right!" It's a crescent moon! ”

Su Lan hugged Jingyu excitedly and screamed: "Ah-little Jingyu! You are my lucky star! ”