When he returned to the mansion, Xiao Ji happened to have a face-to-face with Mo Qi.

"Master, you're back, I just finished reporting to my wife," Mo Qi's expression was solemn, and although his tone was very relaxed when he spoke, it couldn't hide the tiredness in his voice at all.

"How's going on at the gates?" Xiao Ji spoke lightly, but there was not much hope in his tone.

Finding someone at the city gate is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is strange to be able to find talent.

Sure enough, when Mo Qi heard his words, his eyes instantly darkened, and he shook his head at him.

"Don't be too anxious about this matter, you've been tired for a long time, go find a place to rest, I've asked the emperor for help, and the Imperial Forest Army will take over your search work." Xiao Ji sighed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Mo Qi blamed himself in his heart, which is why he ran back and forth so tirelessly, but he was tired and had only disadvantages and no benefits.

Mo Qi didn't speak, only hummed halfway, and turned to leave.

Xiao Ji looked at his somewhat lonely back, didn't say anything, just glanced at Moqin in the dark.

Moqin knew what he meant, and hurriedly caught up with Moqi.

After taking care of the matter here, Xiao Ji cleaned up his mood and stepped into the house.

Cheng Shuiyao can't sit still for a long time, so she is now lying down and studying the map of the capital.

"You're not well, don't bother so much, it's not good for you to recuperate," Xiao Ji saw her looking at the map intently as soon as she entered the room, and hurriedly walked to the front.

"Anyway, I'm bored lying down, so I'd better study it first," Cheng Shuiyao heard him speak, only to find that he had already entered the house, and hurriedly put down the map and looked up at him, "What are you doing out?" Just now, Moqi came to you, saying that there is no eyebrows about the matter at the city gate. ”

"I already know about this matter," Xiao Ji waved her hand and took down the map in her hand with a smile, "I went to see the emperor just now, and the emperor agreed to my request, and decided to follow the escape direction of the mastermind behind the scenes, and divided the officers and soldiers into two ways to go out to find people, I think there should be news soon." ”

Cheng Shuiyao said 'um' and didn't say anything.

"Your eyebrows are full of exhaustion," Xiao Ji rubbed her hair and softly coaxed her to sleep.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't hold it up, so she really fell asleep.

At the same time, a man in green clothes was speeding through the jungle, gritting his teeth from time to time to look back at the group of killers behind him.

All of his debut plans were seamless, but he didn't know how the gang caught up.

Looking at the clothes and martial arts moves, these murderers don't look like Xiao Ji's people, but like the prime minister's people.

Why are the prime minister's people chasing him?

The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, seeing that he was about to fall off a cliff, and hurriedly stopped his steps.

"Don't run away again, if you know each other, go back with us obediently, our master will not embarrass you," the leader in charge of the pursuit smiled, but there was no hint of goodwill in his tone.

"You're the prime minister's man, aren't you?" The man in Tsing Yi squinted his eyes and revealed their identities without the slightest hesitation.

"Now that you know, you know what to do," the killer leader didn't expect him to be so keen, and he added a little more vigilance to his heart.

"We are all the way, if you are willing to introduce your master to me, I can follow you on a trip," the man in Tsing Yi said with a bit of bewilderment, approaching them step by step.

The leader of the killer hesitated slightly, but before he could fully react, the man in green clothes left the place like a gust of wind.

"Damn, let him run!" The killer leader snorted and hurriedly beckoned the others to chase after him

But the jungle is so big, if the man in Tsing Yi deliberately hides, they won't be able to find it at all.

After wasting their strength for a long time, the killers found nothing, so they could only push each other away from the place.

Soon after they left, the man in Tsing Yi slowly walked out from behind a tree and curled the corners of his lips disdainfully.

But it was not advisable to stay here, and the man in Tsing Yi followed the familiar road directly into a small wooden house hidden in the jungle.

The tea in the room was fragrant, and there were good tea leaves on the small table that was not too big, and an old man in white lifted the kettle and slowly poured the hot water into the tea.

The turquoise buds and leaves tumble in the water, and after a while, the water is dyed.

This scene can really calm people's minds, the man in Tsing Yi suppressed his breath, gently closed the door, and sat down opposite the old man.

"It's done?" The old man didn't raise his eyes, but just handed him a cup of tea that had just been brewed.

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he was not in a hurry to drink, and only barely drank it after a few breaths.

He didn't speak, but everything was silent.

"After this is done, we can rest for a while, they are too cunning, and there are too many of them, and they will inevitably catch the loopholes," the old man sighed and took a sip of tea.

"Teacher, when are we going to sow discord?" The man in Tsing Yi was a little impatient and asked his questions.

"Isn't it already already happening now?" The old man looked up at him slowly with a smile on his face.

Those eyes were cloudy, but mixed with a bit of ambition.

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "The student knows." ”

"Lately, you should find a hidden place to stay and go out as little as possible," the old man said slowly, lifting the teapot and refilling himself with a cup of tea.

Those who are familiar with him know that his gesture is meant to send off guests.

The man in Tsing Yi jumped in his eyes, put down the unfinished tea in his hand, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave.

Behind him, the heat slowly rose, and in a cloud of white smoke, the old man hooked his lips and smiled, his expression was indescribably sinister.

At the same time, a huge convoy is passing through the last city and will soon arrive in the capital

"Your Majesty, do you want to rest for a day or two?" Song Chan Wu spoke as he handed over a kettle.

Song Zan Liye didn't speak, but took the water casually and took a big sip of it.

Casually wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth, Song Zan Yuye glanced at the red sedan chair behind him, and slowly spoke, "How far is it from the capital?" ”

"It's less than half a day's work," Song Zanwu immediately replied, with some yearning in his expression, "I heard that the capital is prosperous, but I don't know what kind of situation it is?" ”

"It's better than on the prairie," Song Zonye sighed and looked up again.

The main reason why they came this time was to discuss trade with the Han people.

In recent years, the rain has been bad, and the grasslands on the grassland have been greatly affected, and it is difficult for these nomads to survive on their own, so they can only establish contact with the Central Plains.