Xiao Mozi scratched her neck in confusion and asked, "Does Your Highness also hand over this inkstone to the Imperial Forest Army?" ”

Jing Lingyi held his chin, shook his head thoughtfully, and said ambiguously: "It's still not ......."

"Why?" Moss looked puzzled.

"If you hand it over, won't it be a little unkind?" Jing Lingyi didn't know why he wanted to help a stranger who only had a one-sided relationship to hide things, and even this stranger had held him hostage just now.

Xiao Mozi scratched his head, glanced at the inkstone, and thought for a while: "The slave looks at it as an ordinary inkstone, nothing new, and it must not be the key." ”

"It's true, maybe this inkstone is what he thinks, for example, a relative sent it to him, I don't know, it's just a place, you can put it somewhere, Xiao Wang is also tired." Jing Lingyi casually threw the inkstone to Xiao Moss, stretched his waist, and took a nap.

Xiao Moss caught the inkstone, hurriedly ran into the dormitory, put it on the rosewood shelf, and hurriedly ran out again, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the slave is waiting for you to wash and rest." ”

When it was over, in the Dragon Dormitory, Emperor Nanchen rubbed his faintly beating temples, his heart was restless, his face turned black into a line, and he was a little suffocated.

Since he ascended the throne and became emperor, he has not felt so nervous and depressed for more than 30 years, but tonight, he once again felt the feeling of oppression and suffocation in his heart, and every moment he waited was so tormenting.

Almost half an hour later, Zhou De hurriedly ran into the Dragon Dormitory, his face not looking very good.

"How?" Emperor Nanchen stood up from the soft couch suddenly, stared at him with deep eyes, his spirit was a little tense, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Back to Your Majesty, the person has been caught, but the secret letter has not been found." Zhou De frowned.

Emperor Nanchen staggered back and sat down on the soft couch all of a sudden, looking a little anxious.

Seeing this, Zhou De hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, although that entourage insists that there is a secret letter from the first emperor, who knows whether he said it casually or ...... it in order to survive."

Emperor Nanchen raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, his anger was burning, his voice trembled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'd rather believe it than believe it, no matter what, you must let this entourage speak, and you must find out that person's posthumous child!" ”

Zhou De was startled and hurriedly said, "The old slave understands. ”

Emperor Nanchen's fist squeaked, his face was very pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Cutting grass will eradicate the roots, even if I have sat firmly in the world, even if a posthumous son can't stir up the slightest storm, but I don't want the historians to have the slightest guess, no matter what, pry open the mouth of this entourage for me, I want not only the secret letter, but also the whereabouts of the person's posthumous son, and ......"

Speaking of this, Emperor Nanchen slowly calmed down, frowned and said thoughtfully: "I suspect that there must be someone in the court behind this entourage, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for this posthumous son to escape back then." ”

Zhou De was stunned for a moment and nodded thoughtfully.

"I couldn't fight back then, even if I survived, what if I survived? If you want to turn the sky upside down, it's a fool's dream! Emperor Nanchen regained his composure, his face was fierce, and there was a trace of disdain in his deep eyes.

"When that person's mansion was sealed, I didn't expect that it was not only that person's personal entourage that escaped, but also ......" Zhou De sighed, and halfway through speaking, he saw that Emperor Nanchen's face was not good, and he hurriedly shut up in fright.

Emperor Nanchen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly thought of something, "What did you say?" ”

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