“My son has been missing for many days. I was shocked to see my son in Dafang Temple in the southwest on the eve. He Wenyue, the son of He Jingzhong, forcibly occupied him. Not only did he not allow me to take him back, but he also ordered people to beat me up and throw him to the foot of the mountain. Su heard that His Highness was kind and righteous, so he specially spent a hundred gold coins to ask the masters of the martial arts world to send a dart, begging His Highness to rescue me, and our family would definitely give him a bright lamp.”
On the white Luoyang rice paper, small hairpins were densely packed with flowers.
Luo Zhisong glanced from beginning to end, his long and dense feather eyelashes drooped, covering all the emotions in it, only his hands holding white paper, with clear joints and clear innocence.
“What do you think sir?” Xiao Yi couldn’t wait to ask, with a fiery light flashing in his eyes. He supported one arm on the table in front of him, and leaned forward slightly towards Luo Zhisong.
Luo Zhisong was silent for a moment and said, “Your Highness, Jingzhao Yin Department received a report from the people, saying that the child at home was lost. About when?”
Asked, Luo Zhisong did not look at Xiao Yi, his eyes were always fixed on the rice paper in his hand, motionless, as if he wanted to see through it.
Xiao Yi frowned and thought for a moment. After about a cup of tea, his expression flashed on his face and he clapped the table next to him, “It was half a month after He Wenyue was exiled by his father to the frontier.” As he spoke, his excited expression became stronger and stronger.
Luo Zhisong was not anxious or slow, and said again, “I heard that Mrs. He, who has never liked to go out, likes worshiping Buddha recently. Has Your Highness heard of it?”
After Luo Zhisong finished speaking, Xiao Yi immediately said, “When something happened to He Wenyue, Mrs. He was sad. To accumulate blessings for his son and bless him to be safe and sound on the border, that’s why…”
As he spoke, Xiao Yi recalled the taste, and then his tone suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly, “I like to worship Buddha!” The fierce luster in his eyes spread out.
Luo Zhisong finally moved his eyes away from the rice paper in his hand, turned to look at Xiao Yi, with a cold air like frost on his face, “Your Highness, what is He Wenyue’s unique preference? I believe your Highness knows clearly. After only half a month after he disappeared, children began to lose their children near Kyoto. These children are still seven or eight years old, how could there be such a coincidence?”
“Some things are better to believe that they have, than to believe that they do not. Your Highness might as well visit Dafang Temple at night. If it is false, it is just a hard work, but if there is such a matter, this is a generous gift from God to Your Highness.”
Xiao Yi heard this and was ready to rub his hands, “If this matter is done, Xiao Duo’s position in the heart of his father will plummet!”
A cold light flashed in Luo Zhisong’s eyes, and he snorted, “More than just!”
Xiao Yi immediately turned his eyes, with a burning light in his eyes, “What are your opinions?” The excitement in his heart was slapped on his face.
Luo Zhisong looked at Xiao Yi’s appearance and a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes, but his eyelashes were drooping, covering them.It’s just strict. “Have you forgotten why the abbot of Dafang Temple died?”
Xiao Yi was stunned and jumped up in an instant. “King Duan was in chaos. The abbot of Dafang Temple was a traitor who was in trouble with the traitors. Now He Wenyue is not going anywhere else, but he went to Dafang Temple. When He Wenyue had an accident, Duan was not defeated…”
A spark burst into his mind, Xiao Yi was excitedly sitting and stood up. He immediately turned his head and pulled open the door of the study, “Chu Yan, go, mobilize people and call all the secret guards in this palace.”
After getting the order, Chu Yan turned around and ran for only a few steps. Suddenly he stopped and asked, “Your Highness, Sun Wei is here together?”
Xiao Yi waved his hand, “He doesn’t have to, he just needs to give me a look at the people, and come all the rest.”
If you have a friend, please remind me: Please pay attention to your eyes to rest after reading for a long time. :
—-This is a gorgeous dividing line–
After that, I was full of ambition and pride.
Luo Zhisong stood up at some point and moved behind Xiao Yi. After he finished his instructions, Luo Zhisong said, “If the matter in Dafang Temple is true, when will your highness attack the Second Prince?”