The man kneeling on the ground delivered the news and quickly disappeared into the night.

Ying Qi stood at the table, looked at Li Jingmo, and persuaded bitterly: "Master, if it weren't for the fact that the person who was arrested was a military advisor, how could Li Ce put him in the Imperial Prison?" He doesn't have to make such a big fanfare, Dali Temple is mostly a prison cell. ”

Only people with particularly important identities will make Li Ce vigilant and strictly guard.

The military advisor has never practiced martial arts, and if he really encounters a search, he will have nowhere to escape. The young master is even more frail and sickly, and he is completely powerless!

Ying Qi's heart was about to be broken, but Li Jingmo pressed his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

The lights were bright and dim, Ying Qi turned his head and saw that there was still a basket of vegetables in the room, and he was instantly angry: "Master, are you going to go to the Chonghua Palace tonight?" ”

Li Jingmo was pulled back to his senses by these words, he turned his head to look at the basket of vegetables, and nodded lightly.

Ying Qi frowned, and didn't dare to say to Li Jingmo, turned around and muttered to himself angrily: "I really don't know what kind of fox concubine Zhao is reincarnated, and she makes her master so haunted." ”

Although the voice of these words was low, the ears of those who practice martial arts were keen, and Li Jingmo listened to them word for word.

He looked at Ying Qi unhappily, but Ying Qi had already gone out with interest.

Li Jingmo sat quietly for a moment, then took a pen and paper and began to write slowly.

In the second half of the night, it really rained outside.

Everything in the middle of summer was irritable, the wind was hot, and the rain was also impatient, crackling on the eaves, which shocked Li Jingmo back to his senses.

After he picked up the pen, he stopped writing, and before he knew it, he was tired of a thick pile of stationery on the table.

Ying Qi didn't come back, I don't know what to do.

Li Jingmo is now in a free-range state for him, just glanced out, and then retracted his gaze.

He put down his pen and, when the ink was dry, divided all the letters. It was my turn to read the last page silently for a moment, and then I picked it up and burned it on the fire.

The heavy rain was still smashing on the ground, and Li Jingmo got up.

As soon as he took a step, Ying Qi appeared from outside the house like a shadow: "Master, it's late at night, you should rest." ”

Li Jingmo looked at him and finally understood that this guy was guarding himself outside the door.

His brows were lowered, and his eyes showed a bit of fierceness. But he didn't care, and directly handed a few letters in his hand to Ying Qi, and said: "Send it to the right ear room of the apse of Yongshou Palace, if there is no accident, you can get the news of Jinliang the day after tomorrow at the latest." ”

Ying Qi was stunned, and his voice was also incredulous: "Yongshou Palace? ”

Isn't that where the old woman of Empress Dowager Yun lives?

Ying Qi instinctively resisted, looked at a few letters in his hand again, wanted to ask something, but couldn't help but ask.

He didn't know who the person in the Yongshou Palace was who did things for his master, but since the master called to send him over, there was a reason why he should go.

Ying Qi took the envelope into his arms, raised his head to look at Li Jingmo, thought for a while and said, "Master, it's raining heavily outside, so don't go out tonight." ”

Li Jingmo couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but he didn't say anything, but said: "Go, knock on the window three times when you arrive, and someone will tell you to put your things down." If no one answers, bring the letter back. ”

Ying Qi nodded, turned and left.

Li Jingmo looked at the rain curtain that blurred the night outside, and paused for a moment before turning around and walking towards the vegetable basket that had been placed for half a day.

The vegetables picked in the afternoon are available in various categories, and they are still very tender and fresh.

Li Jingmo was silent for a moment, but finally picked it up, turned around and walked out of the door.