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Chu Zhao's hand had just been soaked in hot mugwort water. It was warm and soft, with a faint fragrance of mugwort.

Aao's heart was beating so hard that he forgot to struggle in her hands and looked at her with wide wet eyes: "I don't know, if the princess thinks it is, then it should be!"

In fact, he really wanted to be more certain and assume this identity, so that the princess would be his.

But he can't be so selfish and deceive the princess.

The princess' longing for General Xiao is deep in her bones. If one day the real General Xiao appears and his lies are exposed,

The princess will definitely be disappointed in him.

By then, how could he have the dignity to follow the princess?

Chu Zhao didn't get a positive answer, but still refused to give up. He held A'ao's face and rubbed it again and again: "How could you not know if it's because you have lost your memory that you can't remember it, right?"

Aao's eyes lit up instantly when she reminded him.

Yes!

He lost his memory.

He has no idea who he is.

Maybe he lost his memory when he was reincarnated?

Wasn't the princess like this at that time?

It's just that the princess quickly recovered her memory, but he didn't.

Yes, it must be so.

It must be like this.

He nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, I have lost my memory. Maybe I really am Xiao Chi."

He admitted so eagerly that Chu Zhao was not so sure. He let go of his face and asked, "Why did you think of pinching my feet?"

"Wang Baobao taught me this," Ao said. "He said that the princess needs care the most after a tiring day."

Chu Zhao's mood slowly calmed down.

It turned out to be Wang Baobao who taught her. It seemed that she might have thought too much.

What Ao was going to say, there was a knock on the door: "Princess, are you asleep?"

"Wait a minute." Chu Zhao recognized General Xiao's voice and hurriedly asked A'ao to bring the veil.

A'ao forgot to prepare a handkerchief for wiping her feet, so he simply used the lapel of his clothes to dry her feet, put them into the quilt, helped her sit on the bedside, put on a clean coat for her, and then went to give Xiao The general opens the door.

General Xiao came in with an eagle on his back. Seeing that his clothes were soaked, he blurted out, "Damn it, what's wrong with you?"

A'ao didn't explain. He walked out with the footbath and asked him to close the door to prevent the heat from dissipating.

General Xiao looked at the basin of foot-washing water, closed the door and thought thoughtfully: "Shall I wash Sister Iron Hammer's feet too later?"

Chu Zhao: "Aren't you afraid that she will break your legs?"

"Okay, stop me from blackmailing her for the rest of my life." General Xiao said.

Chu Zhao rolled his eyes at him: "Okay, stop being poor and get down to business!"

General Xiao looked serious and took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to her: "Princess, based on the information collected from everywhere, it can be deduced that this epidemic is caused by man-made things."

These refugees originally fled their hometowns to avoid the war. Later, some of them were bitten by rats on the same night. Within a few days, they began to develop varying degrees of high fever and cough symptoms.

They scattered around to seek medical treatment, but not only did no doctor cure their disease, but they spread the disease to more people. In several places, in order to prevent the disease from spreading, the patients were directly taken to the wild and burned or even buried alive.

It is said that these people in the temple were rescued from the hands of the government by a group of unknown people, and were beguiled by those people to come to the capital to seek help from the imperial court.

The princess thought about it, who among these hundreds of people had the ability to rescue them from the government, unless the government turned a blind eye and deliberately let them go. "

When Chu Zhao heard this, he immediately frowned and looked through the pieces of paper carefully under the light. The more he looked at it, the more solemn his face became, and the more angry he became.

"He Yunjie is the one who can kill a thousand swordsmen. I knew it was him." Chu Zhao crumpled the letter in his hand into a ball angrily, smashed it against the wall, bounced to the ground, and rolled far away.

"Kill him! Inform Feng Guanlan and kill him tonight!"

General Xiao was startled by his sudden burst of anger and asked uncertainly: "Do you really want to kill him? Do you want to kill him tonight?"

"Tonight, right now!" Chu Zhao said with an angry look on his face, "Before dawn, I want to see that grandson's head!"

"Yes, I will send a message to Eunuch Feng right now." General Xiao said, and retreated with the eagle on his back.

Chu Zhao sat on the bed, closed his eyes in anger and exhaustion, and raised his hand to press his swollen temples.

Originally, she had not planned to kill He Yunjie so early. He Yunjie was He Pingchuan's most valued son. Killing him would inevitably lead to He Pingchuan's crazy revenge.

He Pingchuan has been planning for many years, and he has his forces and minions all over the country, not just in the capital. Once he decides to kill everything, no one can escape unscathed.

But now, she couldn't bear He Yunjie's despicableness anymore, and she couldn't imagine how crazy his grandson could go in order to seize the throne.

Therefore, no matter what happens to He Pingchuan in the future, He Yunjie cannot stay.

Unless this person dies, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

Chu Zhao sighed, wondering how such a fairy-like person could have such a vicious heart. In his eyes, human life is nothing but a stepping stone to achieve his goal. In his eyes, the feelings of family and country, and national justice are nothing. It's not worth mentioning. He has the face of a Bodhisattva, but his eyes are full of power.

In Wang Baobao's words, he is a pervert!

Just as he was thinking about whether Feng Guanlan could succeed tonight, General Xiao left and returned again, his face even more solemn than when he left.

"Princess, Marshal Xiao caught a strange pigeon, and there was a letter on the pigeon."

"What letter? Bring it to me." Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to him.

General Xiao handed the letter over and said, "The pigeon is the same breed as the pigeon that your father-in-law brought to Yunzhou. It should be raised in Xiaoge's hometown."

Chu Zhao did not answer his words and simply unfolded the letter. There were only four crooked characters on it - Sister Princess.

Chu Zhao recognized that this was Princess Huai'an's handwriting, and his heart skipped a beat.

When she left the palace before, she had no way to take Princess Huai'an away, so she could only leave Sapphire Red Thread and Zi Luo to take care of her, and specifically told Feng Guanlan to have someone guard Chaoyun Palace.

But now, the pigeons in Xiaoge's hometown have delivered a letter from Princess Huai'an, which means that Chaoyun Palace is no longer safe.

If Feng Guanlan sent enough people to Chaoyun Palace, it would be impossible for He Pingchuan's people to get in. Then, the only one who could get in was the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother is the princess's biological grandmother, and no one can stop her from seeing the princess.

Does that confused woman really want to give up her own son and granddaughter for her nephew?

She was smart and only asked Princess Huai'an to write these four words. Even if she was questioned in the future, she could also say that Huai'an missed her sister, rather than being coerced by her.

It's a pity that this cleverness was not put to good use. She didn't really think that her brother and nephew would give her the throne he had stolen, right?

Chu Zhao was so angry that he gritted his teeth. General Xiao looked at her face and asked cautiously: "Princess, do you still want to kill Mr. Xiao Ge?"