Chapter Ninety-Two: A Letter from the Western Tang Dynasty
After a day of investigation, no clues were found near Shen Ling's disappearance. Lu Qianmo felt distressed when she thought of the code left by Shen Ling's fingers with blood.
Shen Ling's life as a child is too bitter, first she lost all her loved ones, and then experienced personal life and death, she finally survived it, but now she fell into the hands of others again because of her. She regretted it very much, why didn't she find Shen Ling and take her to the other courtyard outside the Bai family's city in the first place? Why is she so sure that her ability will not cause an accident, why is she so sure that Yun Moxi will protect Shen Ling?
"Don't blame yourself too much. Judging from the current situation, Shen Ling's life will not be in danger for the time being, the other party just wants to make a deal with Mo Yan Pavilion, and killing Shen Ling is not his purpose. Seeing that Lu Qianmo's expression was wrong, Zhixi comforted.
"You don't know how much Shen Ling has gone through as a young child, I really can't bear to see him have an accident again." She hadn't had time to tell them about Shen Ling yet, so they didn't know what Shen Ling, who was only seven years old, had gone through.
Zhi Xi heard from Lu Qianmo's words that Shen Ling must have experienced a lot of things before, "I know that some things are too heavy for his age. However, most of the people in the Moyan Pavilion have experienced hardships in their lives to some extent, including you and me. Since he can win your favor and affection, you have to believe that he is more capable of facing these things than ordinary people. ”
What Zhi Xi said, Lu Qianmo naturally understood, and she also believed that Shen Ling could survive all this, but she just couldn't bear to see him suffer. Zhixi was right, most of the people in Moyan Pavilion had experienced hardships and setbacks, and they themselves were the same. But now that she is the master of the Moyan Pavilion, she wants to try her best to give Shen Ling the best protection, at least to give him a stable childhood, but she didn't do it. Maybe that's why the more you have, the more you have to face. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, this is the truth that you must understand to survive in this troubled world, the so-called survival of the fittest, I hope that everything Shen Ling has endured today can become the wealth that he can face and deal with various things in the future.
"Pavilion Master, Lord." A subordinate of Moyan Pavilion hurriedly arrived.
"What's the matter?" Zhixi asked.
"Someone from Xitang came from there, saying that Lord Wei Feng sent him to find the Pavilion Master." The person who came said.
Lu Qianmo and Zhixi glanced at each other, Wei Feng specially sent someone over, something must have happened to Xitang.
"Go back and see." Lu Qianmo said.
In the ruling mansion, the subordinates who came from Xitang breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lu Qianmo. "The subordinates see the pavilion master, and the lord is the master."
Lu Qianmo bowed slightly, and then asked, "Why did Wei Feng send you here?" Did something happen to Xitang? ”
"The lord sent his subordinates to send a letter to the pavilion master for eight hundred miles in an urgent manner." After that, he took out two letters from his arms and handed them to Lu Qianmo, "Of these two letters, one is written by the lord, and the other is the news about Mo Qingyan, the third prince of the Western Tang Dynasty, that Mo Yan asked his subordinates to check before. ”
Lu Qianmo took the envelope and looked at it one by one, and then handed it to Zhixi. "It seems that Mo Wanfei can't wait, I'm afraid the Western Tang Emperor is already more than lucky."
Zhi Xi read the letter and said: "Among the four countries, I didn't expect it to be the Western Tang Dynasty that was in chaos first. ”
"How many people have we lost in this matter?" Lu Qianmo asked.
The secret guard who delivered the letter replied: "Before the subordinates set off, all the secret posts of our original Western Tang Palace lost contact, and the people sent by the lord did not come back. However, before his subordinates set off, after the lord saw the information collected by his subordinates about the three princes of the Western Tang Dynasty, he decided to go to the Western Tang Palace to investigate the situation in person. Presumably, the news after the incident should be delivered in two days if nothing else. ”
Wei Feng must have guessed some of his intentions in sending someone to investigate Mo Qingyan, so he would personally visit the Western Tang Imperial Palace at night. The specific situation of the Western Tang royal family will not be known until Wei Feng's news. If Yun Moxi is really the Pavilion Master of the Dark Pavilion, this matter should also be passed on to him in the past two days, I don't know what he will do?
"I see. Has Qin Wei returned to Fenshui City? ”
The dark guard shook his head and said no, "Before the subordinates set off, Miss Qin hadn't come back yet, but the Lord asked me to tell you that Lord Murong had already sent someone to deliver a letter to him, saying that he would personally send Miss Qin to the junction of Wei and Monte, and the Lord would also personally go to Monte to pick up Miss Qin, so the Lord let you not worry." ”
As soon as Lu Qianmo and Zhixi heard it, they understood the intention of Murong Ze's move, at present, all forces were eyeing Moyan Pavilion, and he was worried that someone would use Qin Wei to blackmail Moyan Pavilion. However, with the two of them personally escorting, they really don't have to worry.
"Okay, I got it. After a few days of hurrying, you are also tired, let's go rest first, and when Wei Feng's second message arrives, you can bring a message to him for me. ”
"The subordinates retired."
After the Dark Guard left, Zhixi asked, "What are you going to do about this?" ”
Lu Qianmo shook her head slightly, she still had a clear idea. "I don't know what's going on over there with Mo Yan, and when his news will be delivered."
"Mo Yan's side, I heard Mo Jie mention it. Whose kind do you think that caravan is? ”
Lu Qianmo didn't answer and asked, "You already have the answer in your heart for this matter, don't you?" ”
Zhi Xi smiled lightly and said, "It's just speculation, there is no evidence." ”
"A lot of times you don't need proof." Especially in this era of underdeveloped communications, it is important to dare to guess and dare to associate.
"You're right."
"I'm afraid that southern Xinjiang will not be peaceful either." Lu Qianmo muttered.
"The caravan colluded with the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang and must be trading with each other. The saint of southern Xinjiang has always been at odds with the princess and prince of southern Xinjiang, and is as ambitious as Mo Wanfei, at this time the princess of southern Xinjiang is in Dongyue, and the prince of southern Xinjiang is the heir in the heart of the king of southern Xinjiang, the king of southern Xinjiang is old and confused, and the prince of southern Xinjiang is afraid that he will be in trouble. ”
In this era of supremacy of rights, everyone wants to seek power and earn a position, and they are unwilling to be subordinated. "However, I am a little curious about the deeds of the saintess of Southern Xinjiang, and I used to read it as a story, but now I think about it, I think there is something strange."
"Oh? Tell me what's going on. Zhixi asked with interest.
"In the beginning, the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang was just a symbol of faith. Although in the hearts of the people of southern Xinjiang, the holy woman of southern Xinjiang was appointed by heaven and was a pure and noble goddess. The saintess of Southern Xinjiang can also have access to the center of the royal family of Southern Xinjiang, but after all, she is just a respected and loved saint, and she has no real power. And the current southern Xinjiang saint Zhu Man has been a knowledgeable, kind, and detached person since she was a child, but everything has changed since an accident four years ago. She was no longer willing to be a saint with no real power, and began to fight for power step by step, and even opposed the prince and princess of Southern Xinjiang to curry favor with the king of Southern Xinjiang. Now, her power in southern Xinjiang can rival Wu Yishu and Wu Lanying, and may even be greater. ”
Xu is Moyan Pavilion has few things in Southern Xinjiang, and Southern Xinjiang is small, remote and secretive, and does not fight or grab, resulting in their lack of attention to Southern Xinjiang. They had known these things for a long time, but they had not thought about them, but now when they heard them again, they found that there was a big problem in them. "The accident you said four years ago, Ye Qiao once told me. At that time, for some reason, Zhuman was assassinated during a prayer and was seriously injured. After the injury healed, Zhuman's temperament changed greatly, and it was at this time that she embarked on the road of fighting for power and profit. ”
"You say, isn't this change in Zhu Man a little strange?" Lu Qianmo asked.
"It's strange to say it's strange, and it's reasonable to say it's not strange, after all, after experiencing a life and death, many people will change, but everyone will change in a different direction." Zhixi said.
"What you said makes sense, the strangest thing is that judging from Zhu Man's situation at the time, who would want to assassinate her? Her presence did not hinder anyone's interests. ”
"Unless ......"
"Unless someone wants to borrow her place for something. After all, although Zhu Man has no real power, he can get close to the center of royal power in southern Xinjiang. ”
"So, after she recovered, she began to seek power."
"However, what I am thinking about is whether Zhu Man is now controlled and used by others, or whether she is no longer her."
Zhixi was shocked when he heard this, "You mean? ”
Lu Qianmo bowed his head, affirming the other party's guess.
"If our guess is correct, then the biggest suspect is Wu Sanqi."
"Wu Sanqi is indeed suspicious, but his loyalty to the king of Southern Xinjiang for many years does not seem to be fake." Lu Qianmo expressed his opinion.
"If all this is pretended, then Wu Sanqi's depth of the city is absolutely invincible. If it weren't for Wu Sanqi, then there was an extremely dangerous figure in southern Xinjiang, and the important thing was that everyone might not know anything about this person. ”
"It seems that Mo Yan can't come back for the time being."
"Do you want Mo Yan to continue to find out about this matter in Southern Xinjiang?" Zhixi asked.
"Hmm. I'll write a letter later, and you can send someone to southern Xinjiang as soon as possible. ”
"Okay."
"In addition, send someone to monitor Wu Sanqi and Wu Lanying, don't startle the snake."
"I'll arrange it. If Wu Sanqi is really the person behind Zhu Man, I am afraid that Wu Lanying will not be able to go back. Ye Qiao once said that Wu Lanying is more politically minded than Wu Yishu, and no matter what method is used, Wu Sanqi will definitely not let Wu Lanying go back to southern Xinjiang. If Zhu Man's cooperation with the caravan goes well, Wu Yishu is afraid that he will no longer be a threat to him before Wu Sanqi returns to Southern Xinjiang. ”
"There is internal fighting in southern Xinjiang, it's good that we don't interfere for the time being." After all, this matter currently has no interest in them, and there is no need for Mo Yan Pavilion to cause trouble.
"I agree."
"But we still have to know the news." Lu Qianmo said.
"It's natural, so that you can know yourself and your opponent in the future."
"It's not the best, I don't want to wade into troubled waters."
Zhixi frowned slightly, "I hope so." "I'm afraid it won't go as they wanted.
Lu Qianmo noticed Zhi Xi's expression, in fact, her heart was the same as the other party, and she intuitively thought that this matter would definitely be related to Mo Yan Pavilion. Therefore, she wanted Mo Yan to find out about this matter in southern Xinjiang, and she would let Zhixi send someone to monitor Wu Sanqi's every move.
Lu Qianmo gently rubbed her eyebrows with her hand, the recent things are one after another, and the secret guard has found out about Mo Qingyan and Pei Ke, she still needs to think about it.