This matter was quietly suppressed, and Emperor Cangliang used thunder to kill the person who spread this matter, which shocked a large number of storytellers and civilians, and announced to the outside world that Yun Yao, the concubine of King Xi, was violently ill in King Xi's mansion.

Lu Yi sat in front of the desk and pushed the white chess in his hand one step forward.

Counting the days, Yun Yao should be halfway by now.

"General." Qingfeng walked in and stood next to Lu Yi.

"Have you done everything you were asked to do?" Lu Yi asked.

Qingfeng nodded, but there were still a few things he couldn't understand.

"General, that Yun Yao is not our person, if she has a different heart." Qingfeng paused for a moment and asked worriedly.

Lu Yi snorted coldly, hooked the corners of his mouth and gently dropped the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard, "Now Yun Yao only said that she is dead, even if she is not dead, does she have the courage to come back." ”

"She's afraid of death, and she's given her that kind of medicine, and she's not afraid that she's not under our control, and her face has been changed, and no one will recognize her." Lu Yi said unhurriedly.

There was another sentence that he didn't say to Qingfeng, that is, he threatened Yun Yao, no matter where she went, even if she committed suicide, he would find her bones and make her never be able to live again.

If she betrays him, then he will find her according to the butterfly and send her to the beggars' den so that the beggars can also enjoy the taste of a woman.

Even if she died, as long as she still had the whole body, the body would not be spared.

Yun Yao has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, after learning about this, she was naturally afraid, and agreed to any conditions.

What's more, in the end, if she successfully completed that thing, he would give her a thousand taels of gold to find her a place to live well, under such temptation, Yun Yao was just not a fool, so he knew how to choose.

Qingfeng nodded, and sent the letter in his hand to Lu Yi's hand.

The fire paint on it was a familiar shape, left behind by the dark guards he had sent out.

When there is no news, the secret guard will never write to him, Lu Yi's heart is tight, could it be that Xi'er has some news?

Thinking of this, Lu Yi couldn't wait to open the letter.

After a quick glance from top to bottom, Lu Yi took a deep breath, and it was similar to what he guessed, those of them really appeared in Yuzhou.

There were several beggars beside the inn, and they saw with their own eyes that the sick woman who came out later when they went in was different, the front and back of the body were the same, only the appearance was different.

The guards pressed and got another piece of key information, in the middle of the house, the people had gone out once, and the sick woman had a gauze hat on her head, while the others had not.

Yes, he actually forgot that his Xi'er had such a skill, and he was afraid that he went out that time to buy some materials to make masks.

One day is more than enough time for Xi'er to make a different face.

It's just that she can only make one, if it weren't for the time being too tight, I'm afraid she would make one for Xiang'er.

So when she finally left the inn, only her face followed differently, and everyone else was business as usual.

I'm afraid that Xi'er also knows that the place she is about to go to is Beiliang, and I am afraid that there will be envoys who have come to Cangliang to recognize her appearance.

"General, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lu Yi's ecstatic and lost expression for a while, Qingfeng asked worriedly.

It's just a letter, why is the general's reaction so big.

Hearing the sound of the breeze, Lu Yi came to his senses, squeezed the hand of the secret letter and handed it to the side of the candle, and the fire instantly swallowed the secret letter.

"It's okay, we're going to leave the day after tomorrow, I need a stand-in, you arrange it as soon as possible, it must be similar to my body, I have a mask, it's best that this person can find out tomorrow and arrange to follow me to learn my every move."

Lu Yi looked out the window and said firmly.

This Beiliang, he has to go, since Wanyan Qilin has brought Xi'er back, then he will definitely put Xi'er by his side, and the most likely place for Xi'er to appear now is the Beiliang Palace.

It is rumored that the Beiliang Palace is full of secret passages, and if an unfamiliar person walks in, it is likely to disappear into it forever.

Perhaps, he could disguise himself as a guard and sneak in.

In this way, you can also figure out the various mechanisms in the Beiliang Palace within a certain period of time.

It's just that this time will not be short, and he doesn't feel at ease about leaving this matter to others, so he needs to cultivate a person who is exactly the same as his words and deeds as soon as possible.

On the way to Nghe Sa Town, they still have a long time to run.

Lu Yi took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and thought, "Xi'er, I'll go and save you right away." ”

In the Beiliang Palace, in an unknown remote palace, Yun Jinxi was sitting upright on a chair, holding something wrong in his hand and scribbling something on the paper very seriously.

Her face is extremely serious, and her expression is also extremely upright, which makes people can't help but wonder if there will be something brilliant in her pen.

If you look closely, you will find that what appears in the pen of Zi Ah Yun Jinxi is a crooked ghost painting symbol.

After persisting for a long time, Yun Jinxi put down the brush in his hand dejectedly.

"Your Bei Liang's language is too difficult to remember, it's all such a twisting labyrinth-like thing, I forgot what kind of gesture the word just now was when I wrote it."

Yun Jinxi glanced at the unfamiliar words on the paper and sighed deeply.

Whether it is the text or pronunciation, it is very different from Cang Liang's words, and it is a big challenge for her to learn it in just one or two months.

"The difference is very big, but it is much simpler than the Central Plains dialect, the Central Plains dialect is broad and profound, and a sentence can usually derive several meanings, so in comparison, the Beiliang dialect just looks a little complicated to read."

As he spoke, Wan Yanlie walked to Yun Jinxi's side, covered Yun Jinxi's hand with his fingers, and taught her the trend of those words hand in hand.

When Wan Yan Lie's hand just touched Yun Jinxi's hand, Yun Jinxi couldn't help but shrink a little, and his hand shrank back without a trace, but Wan Yan Lie didn't give up, chased after and grabbed Yun Jinxi's hand.

"Concentrate on it, I'll only teach you once." Wan Yanlie said in Yun Jinxi's ear.

The breath exhaled from speaking was wrapped around Yun Jinxi's ears, a little itchy, Yun Jinxi tried to restrain the urge to push Wan Yanlie away, and kept silently thinking in his heart, all this will be over in another month.

"Is that how my name is written?" Yun Jinxi changed the subject.