Yang Liuyan didn't say anything, and Mrs. Liu didn't ask any more questions, but there was a bit of sadness between her brows.
Inspection Department, midnight.
Li Luo quietly went to a wing room in a secluded area of Si Ya alone. The wing room was pitch dark and silent. Li Luo pushed the door open and entered without lighting a lamp. He took out a sun-moon stone from his arms and the soft light lit up.
After clearing everything in the house, the side room was quite spacious. There was nothing else except a few rough wooden tables and chairs, but it was quite empty. However, at this moment, there were several figures in the room, like wandering ghosts, standing quietly around.
If someone accidentally came in, he would be scared to death. Li Luo's expression remained unchanged and he asked: "Is the matter done?"
A figure stepped forward and chuckled: "They are all here."
Li Luo replied warmly: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Lingque."
"It's not hard, but the people around the prince are so awesome." The voice was pleasant to the ear, it was a woman, none other than Jibu Chuhe.
In addition to Jibu Chuhe, there are several people in this room. Among them are the seven Tianzi killers from Feipengbao, Jibuchu and the swordsman master Dariachi beside him, and Mu Tianlang's five Anbu masters. Among them
There will be painted skin.
Li Luohuan glanced at him and nodded. The middle-aged man from Feipengbao said coldly: "Tonight's matter will have to be settled separately."
Li Luo nodded and said, "Of course...are you leaving now?"
"Is there someone you want to kill, Your Majesty?" The swordsman killer licked his lips, seemingly unfinished, "I can also kill the person I met tonight, but the price will be more expensive."
Li Luo frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "This is Zhuocheng, not the Western Region, nor Feipeng Castle. You'd better not kill people randomly."
A sharp gleam flashed in the swordsman's eyes, and the middle-aged man raised his hand and said calmly: "If no one bids, we won't kill a dog."
"That's good." Li Luo's expression softened a little, and he secretly wondered whether this saved King Hui's life, "Meng Jue Po Khan is in Dagan."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he stared at Li Luo without saying a word.
"Want to meet?"
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze, lowered his gaze and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to embarrass you. Please send a message to Bohan. When she wants to see us, please let your Majesty know and say goodbye." After saying that, he left without any delay at all.
Li Luo was very surprised. The middle-aged man spoke with respect, which made Li Luo curious. What on earth did Feipeng Castle need to ask Xiang Liu'er for.
When the seven people from Feipengbao left the house, Jibu Chuhe opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Just left like that?"
Li Luo was very embarrassed. There was such a big inspection department. These killers from Feipeng Castle came and went as if there were no one around. Although Li Luo intended to relax the guard here, it was too easy for these people to leave and leave. No wonder they were attacked by Feipeng Castle.
After being targeted by a killer, life would be worse than death. With such a killer watching, no one can sleep.
"Ignore them, where are the things?"
"Here." Hua Pi held out a box and locked it. It had golden horns and jade beams, which looked quite precious.
What's valuable is not the box, but what's inside it. Li Luo looked at the wooden box in front of him quietly, his expression changing, as if he was troubled by something.
"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Jibu Chuhe was a little curious and didn't know what was in the box, which made Li Luo so hesitant.
"If this box is opened, many people will die."
"Then you won't open it?"
A trace of fierceness flashed in Li Luo's eyes, and he said coldly: "If you don't open it, wouldn't the army's robe Ze die in vain?" After that, Li Luo twisted the lock, and Jibu Chuhe couldn't help but look at it curiously.
But he didn't see the Mu Tianlang generals all take half a step back.
There are no rare treasures in the box, but only a few thick stacks of paper. The paper is not the ordinary white paper, but a special rice paper called Qian Qian Shou. The craftsmanship of this rice paper is extremely complicated, and there is also...
Mixed with grease, rosin and other substances, it prevents moisture and repels insects, and it also smells faintly, so it is of great value. The name "Thousand Years" is used to boast that the paper will last for thousands of years, which is probably an exaggeration, but it will last for hundreds of years without deterioration.
It's easy. Most people can't afford such expensive paper. Only some important secrets will last for thousands of years.
Li Luo stretched out his hand, and Ji Buchu and Busu shouted softly: "Be careful! It's poisonous!"
Li Luo was startled and shook his head slightly: "No." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of paper and read it silently.
This is a contract that has been printed with handprints. It is white and black, but the handwriting is different. It should not be written by the same person. Jibu Chuhe did not understand what was written. Dagan did not recognize many of the handwritings, so he saw Li
Luo's face became increasingly ugly.
Li Luo picked up several pieces of paper in succession, glanced at them briefly, and then threw the papers back into the wooden box. After thinking for a while, he took out a few pieces from the bottom of the wooden box, and looked at them carefully this time.
As he watched, Li Luo's face became more solemn, as if murderous intent was looming. Suddenly, Li Luo raised his head and looked at the Mu Tianlang ANBU officers and asked: "When will they come back from outside the city?"
"Back to the general, we have entered the city."
Li Luo thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, the inspection department is not allowed in or out. We are on strict guard."
"The general will obey the order."
"Miss Lingque, you have worked hard all night, please rest early."
Jibu Chuhe smiled softly and said: "You're not tired, Your Majesty, don't worry about us, you can go and do your work." After that, Pingping floated away. Although he didn't say anything, he just wanted to come to Jibu Chuhe and Dari'a.
Chi won't sleep tonight either.
Li Luo felt relieved, even if there were dangers everywhere, he would not be alone.
Since noon, first the news that Leng Bing broke into Xiaoxishan Huanyin Temple alone attracted the attention of the green forest roads inside and outside Zhuocheng. Then there was the news from nowhere that the king of Dingtian was getting married and had two concubines.
For a time, Zhuocheng was in an uproar, and everyone wanted to know whose girl had lost her fortune and abandoned the famous building. Not long after, someone found out the news, and the names of Jinyu Mantangshujia and Bone Elegant Rangsi Baoyin spread like wildfire. In addition,
In addition, the famous girls in Zhuocheng who are waiting to be married have really added to the excitement. A rough count shows that there are at least a dozen girls whose names are entangled with Li Luo. Are they true or false?
lively.
Of course, these hustle and bustle has nothing to do with the ordinary people in Zhuo City, and only a few people know about it. Those who should be lively and lively, and those who shouldn't be lively have gone to bed early.
The Inspection Department is no different from usual. Liu Kaishan is still investigating the case of the sudden death of the Tian family and his son in the Qiaoduotian Workshop. He has interrogated many people. The movement is not small. Even the soldiers of the imperial army stationed in Chengyun Palace are not spared, which is causing irritation on weekdays.
The arrogant Forbidden Army inside was furious, but after all, they were still members of the Inspection Department, and there were King Mu and Li Luo suppressing them above. No matter how fierce the quarrel below was, nothing could topple the sky.