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"Now that there are freight shops, most of the goods are transported by the freight shops, and the guys have met many businessmen from far away."

"My wife then thought that this might be a way to find out clues about her husband." Li Mumu said.

"Furthermore, if my husband is seriously injured and happens to be at the border, if there are enough errand shops and freight shops, he can easily find a shop within two steps and hide for a while to recuperate."

"Or if it is inconvenient to send messages, you can also send some information through errand shops and freight shops." Li Mumu said, "It is precisely with this in mind that I quickly opened many errand shops and freight shops at the border. I hope that there will be as many shops as possible so that we can collect even a little bit of clues about my husband."

Li Mumu knelt down again, "I only have this little selfish intention, and I will never dare or will do anything detrimental to Daxi."

"Now that it's over, my wife is willing to collect all the information about the errand shop and freight shop and hand it over to the court." Li Mumu said.

"Ms. Li, you are very smart and courageous. I am even more surprised that you are willing to tell me the truth." The saint said, "I thought you would use the words you said to the outside world to try to excuse me."

"The minister's wife dare not deceive the king." Li Mumu said hurriedly, "The sage is wise, how can the minister's wife deceive him? And with the sage's wisdom, the minister's wife does not need to deceive the king."

"It is the saints and saints who save my wife from taking risks." Li Mumu said sincerely, "It is my wife's luck to have such a sage king, and it is even more lucky for Daxi."

Pan Lunchi listened with admiration.

Listen to Mrs. Gu, she is very good at patting the saint's dragon fart.

People no longer call him a wise king, but a holy king.

The emperors of Daxi all like to call themselves saints.

This one's name, Holy Lord, is much higher than Mingjun's.

I just know that Li Mumu is saying nice things, and saints also like to hear them.

He is a holy king!

"You are smart and witty, and you are devoted to your husband." The saint said, "How can you be guilty of this?"

"Not only will I not blame you, but I will also reward you." The saint smiled and said, "You are smart and brave. No matter what the outcome is, I will reward you when you come back."

"I asked Gu Shangqing to go to Turks to do this. Do you blame me?" the saint asked again.

Li Mumu shook her head, with a serious look on her face, "I'm not surprised, my wife. It's not duplicity, but sincerity."

"It's most appropriate for the husband to do this." Li Mumu said, "The Turks are now paying great attention to their husband's movements. If the husband passes by, the Turks will be able to discover Daxi's 'intentions' in a more timely manner, and they will be more convinced that Su Zhi'er is interested in them. role."

The saint nodded with satisfaction. Li Mumu was still a sensible person.

"However, understanding is understanding, and neither blame nor blame." Li Mumu said, "I still want the saint to feel the feeling of missing him."

"Although what I miss is my husband, what the saint misses is fried chicken. And my mood of missing my husband is like the huge waves in the river and the sea, but the saint's heart of missing fried chicken may be just a feather brushing against each other, leaving only a little thought."

"You woman, you are so bold!" The saint suddenly laughed. I don't know whether he didn't blame Li Mumu, but found it interesting, or was laughed out of anger by Li Mumu.

"You actually want me to feel the feeling of missing you? Your fried chicken...does it make me miss you?"

"Didn't you send someone to buy it today?" Li Mumu said with a fearless face, "The saint is rich all over the world and has everything. Naturally, a small fried chicken will not make the saint think about it day and night. , but even if I just miss it a little bit, it’s okay.”

"My wife neither dares nor has the ability to make the saint feel the feeling of thinking day and night and being unable to sleep at night. She just has a humble heart and hopes that the saint can understand my wife's thoughts about her husband and worry about his safety, and forgive my sin."

"Or at least let the wife find her husband. No matter what the result is, when the wife comes back, she will be at the disposal of the saint." Li Mumu knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to the saint.

Pan Lunchi looked frightened and anxious.

How dare Mrs. Gu say this!

Even if you want to find Gu Shangqing, you have to speak slowly and slowly.

Pan Lunchi looked on anxiously, but was unable to help.

"You are really brave." The saint did not distinguish between joy and anger, "how dare you say such words to me."

This was the first time Li Mumu met a saint.

How could Li Mumu not be nervous about the supreme ruler of Daxi who had centralized power in ancient times and had the power of life and death for everyone. He could make people live or die with just one sentence.

Here, all she had to do was say the wrong thing and make the person in front of her unhappy.

If you tell her to die, she won't be able to live.

Even though she has traveled into the world in the book, Li Mumu has long recognized that this is the real world and she also lives here.

Here she is, dead is truly dead.

She didn't want to die like this at such a young age.

She hasn't had enough of her good days yet.

Li Mumu was naturally extremely nervous.

But no matter how nervous I am, I can still overcome this hurdle.

Li Mumu showed some appropriate nervousness, her forehead still pressed to the ground, and said: "My wife knows that the saint is a saint, so she dares to say these words boldly."

"You woman, you will give me a high hat." The saint smiled, "Okay, you get up. I didn't intend to blame you."

"I can't help you with this matter. Not long after you got married, I asked General Gu to do such a dangerous thing." The saint said.

"Both you and your wife have contributed to Daxi, and I should not stop you under any circumstances." The saint said, "Even if I stop you, it is because you are too dangerous to be close to the Turks."

"But if you think about it well, then go ahead." The saint said, "Remember, don't cross the border to the Turks unless you have to."

"Thank you, saint!" Li Mumu said quickly.

"When you come back safely, you can go to the imperial dining room in person and fry me some fried chicken." The saint said again.

Li Mumu smiled, "Yes."

After crossing the clear road at the saint's place, Li Mumu packed up and set off for the border.

Those at the border are all General Li's old troops.

Li Zhiyin told General Li that Li Mumu was going to find Gu Shangqing's whereabouts without hiding it.

General Li directly handed Li Mumu a letter and told Li Mumu that he would go find his old subordinates and hand the letter to them.

If you need any help, let them do it and they will do their best.

General Li also admired Li Mumu's courage to risk his own life to find Gu Shangqing.

He also told Li Zhiyin that Gu Shangqing was a lucky person.

Li Zhiyin nodded.

Yes, isn't it?

There are a few people who can do it, like Li Mumu, who personally look for their husbands when they are in danger.