At this time, Chen Ting walked in from outside, and Wen Jinshi turned his eyes to him, only to see him shake his head gently.

"Did the Assassin confess?" Wen Jin asked.

Chen Ting shook his head again: "The person behind it is very deep, the assassin was in prison last night......" Speaking of this, Chen Ting was silent for a moment, "He was poisoned." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jin was not surprised, he could quietly put his hand into the dungeon of the palace, his identity was definitely not ordinary, and his means would naturally be much more clever.

These people are coming for him, and it is estimated that Yan Li and the others also bumped into those people by mistake, thus causing trouble.

"That's right." Chen Ting suddenly thought of something, and raised his head again: "I heard the informant come to report that the jade seal of the country appeared in Qingzhou, but it is unknown who is in whose hands." ”

Although the jade seal is the highest symbol of power, it is also the source of all evil.

"The prince has already sent someone to Qingzhou, and we have to hurry up, otherwise the jade seal will fall into the hands of others." Chen Ting was worried.

Wen Jin was silent, he raised his eyes to look out of the tent, looking at the treetops blown by the wind, the green and yellow that were blown down, and the delicate color that was blown down.

In the past, he wanted to get this heirloom jade seal, wanted to get the right, and did what he could and wanted to do, but now, he seems to have lost the belief in getting the right, and he began to wonder why he longed for the right.

Chen Ting could see his hesitation, he didn't urge Wen Jin, nor did he question, but talked slowly: "There are always ambitious and profit-driven people in the world, who only want to satisfy their selfish desires all their lives, and sacrifice anyone at any cost.

You may have your own goals, but you never sacrifice someone because you want to get something.

The road you have to take is very long and difficult, and no one will even understand you, but as long as you feel that it is worth it, then everything you do has meaning. ”

After Chen Ting finished speaking, he reached out and patted Wen Jinshi's shoulder, then withdrew his hand and turned around and walked towards the door.

Wen Jinshi didn't say a word from beginning to end, and it wasn't until Chen Ting stepped out of the tent with one foot that he slowly spoke: "Prepare a few people to go to Qingzhou with me early tomorrow morning." ”

When Chen Ting heard this, he smiled.

"In addition, continue to look for Miss Yan San's traces, and notify me immediately if there is news." Wen Jin was still not worried about Yanli.

Chen Ting smiled with a playful face: "You kid," deliberately didn't make it clear, "I know, you can rest assured." It's late at night, so rest early. With that, he walked out of the tent.

Wen Jin ignored him and walked out of the camp, wherever he went, as long as there were soldiers walking, there would be soldiers to greet him.

Wen Jinshi walked out of the camp alone, found a tree with branches, jumped on the tree lightly, and sat on the branches to look at the bright moon as clean as a jade plate.

It's been a long time since I've seen the moon like this.

In the dark night when there is no one else, Wen Jin is lonely as if she has been abandoned by the world, and it is rare to show a trace of weakness.

He looked at Mingyue, thinking back to what Chen Ting had just said, and the belief in his heart gradually strengthened.

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Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Zhen lay on the bed, and the three maids served him in their respective duties, some fanned him, pinched his shoulders, and fed him grapes, and he had a good time.

"Did Your Highness encounter something happy today?" The maid who fed him the fruit smiled coquettishly.

"Yes, I've been looking for something for a long time, and now it's almost there, so I'm not happy." Zhao Zhen said as he opened his mouth to take away the grapes she handed to his mouth, and then deliberately bit the handmaid's fingertips.

"Your Highness~" The servant girl withdrew her hand coquettishly: "I hate it~"