The red sun was born, and the wind was dark and blowing, and it seemed that the lonely shadow was also constantly shaking. Wan Yanman stood on the rock on the edge of the cliff again before the sun rose, in the cold wind, he was the only one, and after these two days, the people under his command knew that His Highness did not like to be disturbed, so no one dared to step forward.

The searcher had been out for three days, but there was still no news, and the more time passed, the more worried Wan Yanman became, shook his head slightly, and a stream of turbid air spit out, dissipating on the cold cliff top.

"Your Highness." One of the guards bowed and saluted, in a deep voice.

Wan Yanman didn't look back, just lightly spit out a word: "Say!" ”

"The search team has returned."

"Oh?" Wan Yanman turned his head suddenly, stared at the guard, and said, "Is there any news?" ”

"There was a stain of blood at the bottom of the cliff, as well as some broken leather clothing, which General Asalan's lieutenant identified as General Asalan. There are also some fragments of women's clothes......"

Wan Yan raised his hand, stopped the words of his entourage, and said, "Have you found the body of General Asalan, or any traces?" ”

"Nope." The guard bowed his head and said, "I also found the footprints of wolves under the cliff, and I preliminarily judged ......."

"Alright, don't talk about it." Wanyan Man sighed slightly, and said, "Pass the order, let Haruci lead people to expand the scope and search a few more times, and the others will follow me back to the city." ”

"Yes!" The guards were just about to leave. Wan Yanman stopped him again and asked, "What about Mr. Wan?" ”

The guard said, "Didn't Your Highness order Mr. Wan to go back to the house first yesterday?" ”

Wanyan Man then remembered that he had asked Mr. Wan to go back to the mansion yesterday to be busy with the affairs of the Song people, and nodded: "Oh." Got it, go down. ”

"Yes!" The guards saluted and gave the order.

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In the quiet room, the fiery charcoal is burning, Mr. Wan looked at the Song people lying on the bed, who were captured, and poured a bowl of ginseng soup into his mouth, and the ginseng soup naturally flowed into the abdomen, and the injury was almost healed, looking like a normal person, but the whole person was in a state of sleep.

Suddenly, the man's fingers seemed to move, Mr. Wan saw it in his eyes, but there was no joy on his face, he unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves, wrapped a needle bag tightly around his arm, and carefully stabbed a few silver needles from the needle bag, and carefully pierced the man's forehead and cheeks.

Not long after, the person who seemed to be waking up just now fell into a deep sleep again, and there was no sign of waking up.

Mr. Wan slowly pulled out the needle, put it in the needle bag, coughed lightly, slowly walked out, left the house, met the oncoming maid, briefly admonished a few words, and walked away without looking back.

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In front of the door, Wan Yanman sent the transferred soldiers back to the camp, and returned with his close guards on horseback, and Mr. Wan seemed to have calculated that he would come back at this time, and was already waiting in front of the mansion.

There was also a housekeeper who accompanied Mr. Wan and waited for others, but he got up early before dawn and waited, at this time his cold nose was a little blue, seeing that Mr. Wan came so coincidentally, he couldn't help but be a little angry, but he took out a white cloth and wiped the snot that was about to gush out of his nostrils, and ran out of the house with a fart, and greeted His Royal Highness with a smile.

The housekeeper has been quite unsmooth recently, although he has not poured any bad luck, but it is a small mold constantly, yesterday he stepped on dog shit, and today he knocked on his toes, and the whole person was a little afraid, and he was afraid that if he did something badly, he annoyed the master.

But he came to greet the fourth prince early in the morning, and just said a word, but was interrupted by Wanyan Man waving his hand, and asked instead, "What about Mr. Wan?" ”

It happened that Mr. Wan walked out of the mansion and said, "Wan is here, what does His Highness command?" ”

"Come to my study later." After saying that, he walked into the house, leaving behind a bitter housekeeper and a calm Mr. Wan.

Mr. Wan looked at the housekeeper, walked in slowly, and returned to the room to change a set of clothes before heading towards the study again.

In the study, Wanyan has been completely rid of the wind and dust, the feminine and feminine handsome face has returned to its former whiteness, and the whole person looks quite heroic, and it seems that there has been no change because of Asalan's matter.

Mr. Wan was accustomed to the expressionless expression of the fourth prince, so he didn't feel surprised, but said in a calm and harmonious voice: "Your Highness, what is the matter with calling Wan?" ”

was staring at the completion of a calligraphy and painting on the wall, listening to the voice, slowly turned his head, his hands behind his back did not move, and said softly: "Mr. Wan, what do you think of today's events?" ”

"Wan doesn't know what His Highness is referring to?" Mr. Wan said with a puzzled face, in fact, he knew in his heart that what the fourth prince asked must be about Asalan, but he deeply understood that if he wanted to live for a long time, it was best not to show higher wisdom than the highness in front of him, because he would only use two kinds of people, one was absolutely loyal, and the other was able to carry out his orders very well, and his thoughts could be seen through.

These two kinds of people are actually people who can be controlled by him, Mr. Wan knows that because he is a Song person, he is loyal, no matter how he behaves, he can't be completely trusted, so he is very smart and can't show himself too smart, and there are still ways to protect himself.

Without much expression, Wan Yanman slowly walked to the table, took a piece of paper from the table next to him and handed it to him: "You can take a look and understand." ”

Mr. Wan nodded, took it with both hands, looked at it carefully, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Your Highness, it seems that the situation is not optimistic, I think you should already have a plan in your heart, you just want to hear Wan say it, right?" ”

"Hmm!" After Yan Man arrived, he sat on the chair, his face showed a rare trace of tiredness, and waved his hand: "Let you say it, you will talk about it." ”

"Yes!" Mr. Wan was not pretentious, put the paper in his hand on the table, and said in a low voice: "With all due respect, according to the current clues, General Asalan is more than lucky. ”

"Tell me about your basis." Wan Yanman raised his eyes and said.

"Your Highness, look." Mr. Wan pointed to the upper line and said: "It is written here that there are blood stains under the cliff, which means that someone has indeed fallen, and there are fragments of General Asalan's leather coat and a fragment of a woman's clothes under the cliff, so it seems that it is consistent with the information we received earlier." ”

"Hmm!" Wan Yanman continued: "I said earlier that the commander of the Song army was carried away by a woman, but only the fragments of Asalan and the woman's clothes were found under the cliff, so what about the commander?" ”

"Actually, it's not hard to explain." Mr. Wan pointed to another line of words on the paper and said: "It is written here that there are traces of wolves, and if the body is taken away by the wolves, it may not necessarily leave anything ......."

"Hmm!" Wan Yanman lowered his head and pondered for a while, then waved his hand and said, "This matter, let's stop here." Tell me what happened to that Song man? ”

"I still haven't woken up." Mr. Wan replied in a low voice.

Wan Yanman raised his eyelids suddenly, stared at him, and then slowly closed them again, and said with a slightly tired voice: "Okay, you go down." ”

Mr. Wan bowed and slowly withdrew.

After Mr. Wan left, Wan Yanman stood up, crossed to the previous calligraphy and painting, his eyes were fixed on the painting, and in the middle of his face, a person stood at the top, with a long sword at his waist, a bowstring in his hand, his eyes were sharp, staring down, and the momentum of his eyes was spontaneous......