"The beast tamer is a palace slave who has been in the palace since childhood. He is not even as good as the eunuchs and maids. He can only work with wild beasts every day and has no chance to come into contact with pharmacological knowledge. How can he know the medicinal properties of Dushuangcao?"
"He threw the wolf cub with precision and clearly had a premeditated plan. I have no enmity with him. There must be someone behind his actions."
The cold young man stood with his hands tied, chatting eloquently under the bright lights, his words ringing like pearls on the ground.
Lin Shoufu nodded: "Xiao Chu is right, this matter must be investigated strictly."
"Your Majesty." Lin Moran's eyes narrowed and she spoke softly: "The attack did not lead to a major disaster. This matter can be put aside for the time being and investigated later. I think of another matter, which is really important.
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She frowned slightly, her eyes showing anxiety: "The wolves that Sixth Brother killed were all carefully selected gifts from Bei Mo. What if Bei Mo pursues this matter... What should we do?"
"The disaster of the wheelchair has already made the Eastern Tang Dynasty dissatisfied. The uninvited people from Southern Xinjiang are watching with eager eyes. We must not offend the Northern Desert again!"
Duanmu Lang's eyes were dark, and his lip lines were tight at that moment: "What do you think we should do?"
Lin Moran bit her lip: "We must find someone to take care of this!"
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows, it turned out that Lin Moran was killing two birds with one stone!
Using the single frost grass as a guide, let the snow wolf kill her. Even if she is lucky, she can't escape the sin of hurting Heli. No matter what, she will die!
"The animal tamer is dead, but there is no conclusive evidence about Dushuangcao, which is not convincing enough. But... the killing of the snow wolf is... a fact that is obvious to all, and I am afraid... it cannot be evaded."
She looked sideways at Lin Chu, her eyes were sad and sad, extremely reluctant to give up, and full of righteous and awe-inspiring sorrow.
Lu An's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about his chances of winning if he killed Lin Moran with one blow from his position.
There was a cold and murderous aura in Lin Shoufu's eyes, and the unrestrained and unrestrained scribe disappeared at that moment. In a daze, he became the Shura who had killed people thousands of miles away on the bloody battlefield.
"Take Xiao Chu to pay for the lives of two beasts? Xi Chu is really getting more and more promising!" he said.
"It's really not worthwhile for the two countries to turn against each other just because of her." Although they were afraid of Lin Shoufu's momentum, some people still complained in low voices.
"We, Xi Chu, have finally found peace, how can we afford it anymore?"
"Send Lin Chu out, she is not alone. She represents the honor and disgrace of Xi Chu, and she should be honored for it."
"The soldiers in the Northern Desert are strong and strong, and they are brave and good at fighting. Why fight when you can calm down the war with just one person?"
Once someone takes the lead, everything can no longer be stopped.
Lin Shoufu stood in the night wind, his breath getting colder and colder. Lu An was ready to draw his sword, but the person involved, Lin Chu, had an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only looked at Duanmulang.
The young emperor didn't speak for a long time, and his pale cherry-colored lips had turned pale due to the cool night breeze. His eyes were calm, showing no trace of happiness or anger.
Lin Moran half-browed her eyebrows, and her lips curved in an unstoppable arc. Like a blooming flower in the water, she looked at Duanmu Lang tenderly.
"Your Majesty." Her eyes were as bright as water, with the tenacity of a strong man who broke his wrist: "Although my sixth brother is my relative, in order to calm down the war with Bei Mo, I, my concubine..."
"What's the conflict between Western Chu and Beimo?"
The arrogant and cold voice came from the corridor, and the brave and strong Northern Desert soldiers made everyone tremble in shock. Lin Moran could not utter even a single word of the words he had painstakingly organized.
