"Does the emperor remember that a year ago, when the eleventh princess was escorted to the sacrificial platform and was cut with a thousand knives, and then returned to the palace on the street, he met the gang of people who hijacked the prisoner's car?" Baiyuan's voice was gentle and slow, and when he talked about these past events, his heart trembled a little.

It's been a year since the incident, and when he thinks about it, his forehead sweats.

Suddenly, when Baiyuan mentioned this, Zhan Yu's hand that was spinning his fingers suddenly stopped, and the man's gaze began to wander.

A lot of the past, he thought it could be passed, but he didn't expect that as long as others mentioned it lightly, he could feel his heartache as if it were torn, so how could he ask Zhao Zishi to forget the past and start over with him?

Once the grief is triggered, it gets out of control.

The man finally said indifferently and steadily: "You mean, they are a group? ”

At that time, he had not seen the robbery of the prisoner's car with his own eyes, but Bai Yuan was present, and he led people to repel the group with his own hands, damaging many soldiers.

Bai Yuan came back to report, he was focused on Zhao Zishi's body at that time, and he didn't put his mind on the things reported by Bai Yuan at all.

At this time, Baiyuan mentioned it, and he remembered that there was such a thing.

"The subordinates think that they are a group of people." Baiyuan said cautiously: "From their purpose, they want to save the eleventh princess, at that time the robbery car was unsuccessful, the princess died, and now they snatch the holy daughter, the subordinates think, do they still want to use the holy daughter to resurrect the eleventh princess?" ”

After listening to Baiyuan's analysis, Zhan Yu paid a little more attention to it.

Raising his head, his cold eyes looked at the long hall, where Baiyuan knelt respectfully, the bright yellow candlelight was swaying, and this hall was still lonely.

He dragged out his voice, and there was a slight mockery in his tone: "Who else in this world is so concerned about my eleven? ”

I can't imagine that his eleven has been dead for so long, and there are still people who want her to live.

This attachment is the same as his.

Bai Yuan's eyes flickered, he raised his head and glanced at the emperor quickly, immediately lowered his head, and said lightly: "My subordinates have tracked down this wave of people and found ......"

His words paused, and he seemed to be taboo, and did not dare to continue.

Zhan Yu's eyes were cold, and he looked over and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Yes." Bai Yuan straightened his back, settled his mind and continued: "My subordinates found that these women have something to do with the Yue Wangfu. ”

"Yue Wangfu?"

Zhan Yu's face paused gloomily, and the pupils of the black ink contracted slightly, revealing a dangerous cold light, and he seemed to say casually: "Ah Yue has been back from the Northern Wilderness for so many days, there is nothing to do, it should be stuffy." ”

The man smiled grimly, very terrifying.

Bai Yuan didn't dare to show his emotions, and echoed him: "What the emperor said should be right, King Yue thought about it, he was too bored to do such a ridiculous thing." ”

"Ridiculous things?"

Zhan Yu raised his voice in disapproval, and said with a smile: "No, this is not his ridiculous thing, this is his lifelong business, perhaps, more persistent than me!" ”

Eleven, eleven, it's just weird, you left too many love debts.

How is it good to let me?

Baiyuan asked in horror: "The emperor already knew?" ”

In the past, he investigated the whereabouts of those red-clothed women and investigated the Yue Wangfu, but he was still suspicious, and he didn't know when the Yue King had anything to do with the matter of the eleventh princess.

Seeing the emperor's reaction, the emperor had already noticed it.