Yu Mo Xuan and Blood Crow Yi Rong came to the city gate, and Yu Mo Xuan and Blood Crow looked like old men at this time.

Walking into the city with the ordinary people, the city only felt demonic, and there was no strong feeling outside the city just now.

Yu Moxuan looked around, and the entire city felt lifeless.

"Blood Raven, let's go to the teahouse." Yu Moxuan called out to the blood crows who were looking around.

The Blood Crow came back to his senses and followed Yu Moxuan towards a teahouse.

Walking into the teahouse, the storyteller sat in the center and told the story of the founding fathers.

And this founding father is none other than Zhao Mushi, the father of Zhao Xiangciao, Yu Moxuan and Blood Crow found an empty table and sat down, and the teahouse Xiaoer stepped forward to greet the two.

Yu Mo Xuan ordered a pot of good dragon wells, and listened to the story quietly with the blood crow, the blood crow sat down and glanced at the leisurely Yu Mo Xuan, and sat down without speaking.

Half an hour later, the storyteller finished the story, and the listeners all spoke with regret.

"It's a pity that the four beauties of the four great beauties Zhao Xiangcicada actually died early."

"That's it, that's it."

"It is said that he died of illness."

"I've heard I'm."

Miscellaneous voices came into Yu Moxuan's ears, and Yu Moxuan was about to drink tea, but suddenly he stopped at his lips with a teacup in his hand, and the whole person was like petrified.

The Blood Crow took in the changes in Yu Mo Xuan, and put down the teacup after taking a slow sip of tea.

"There may be another reason for Concubine Xiang's death." Blood Crow's words were lukewarm, but they just landed in Yu Moxuan's heart, recalling his senses.

"Tonight we will visit the palace at night." Yu Moxuan put down the teacup, and there was a cold air in his eyes.

It is impossible for Zhao Xiangcian to die inexplicably, in the impenetrable walls of the palace, it is impossible for outsiders to retreat, if it is assassination, then it will not be said that he will die naturally, and Zhao Xiangcian has almost never been sick since he was a child.

Yu Moxuan and Blood Crow left the teahouse to get ready, found an inn, and asked for two upper rooms.

Yu Moxuan sneaked into Beijing this time and it was not good to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so as not to be targeted by Xiaohe and them, after all, the current Prime Minister's Mansion is full of all kinds of eyeliner.

At night, the watchman shuttled through the streets and alleys, and Yumoxuan and the blood crow changed into night clothes.

Yu Moxuan knew the layout of this palace very well, and found a weakly guarded wall, and easily climbed into it with the blood crow.

Yu Mo Xuan planned the route, and before leaving, Yu Mo Xuan agreed with the blood crow that the destination of the entry was Zhao Xiangciao's dormitory.

In order not to alarm the patrolling soldiers around, Yu Moxuan and the blood crow circled around a long circle before arriving outside the dormitory where Zhao Xiangcian was before.

Looking at the lifeless dormitory, Yu Moxuan once thought that he had arrived in the cold palace, only to feel a chill inside.

As soon as Yu Moxuan and the blood crow turned in, they saw a palace maid carrying a lantern come out and stand in front of them, Yu Moxuan was stunned at first, and took advantage of the light of the lantern to see who this palace maid was.

"It's you, Mo'er."

"See Prime Minister." Mo'er bowed respectfully towards Yu Moxuan, and looked at the blood crow and bowed towards the blood crow.

"My lord, come with me!" Mo'er walked in front with a lantern, and Yu Moxuan looked at Mo'er's back.

"Don't worry, my lord, I have the same purpose as my lord." Mo'er's words dispelled some of Yu Moxuan's wariness.

So Yu Moxuan and the Blood Crow followed Mo'er into the study in the courtyard.