The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"Damn it! I can chop off the head of that guy who despised me right now. Why did you suddenly call me back?"

Che Lan kicked the maid away and sat down in the tent angrily, looking at the Imperial Master who was pouring tea by himself.

"National Division!"

He obviously couldn't control his temper and was about to step forward to question her, but when he met that intimidating gaze, he sensed the hidden danger.

The silver-haired imperial teacher looked even more terrifying in the dark. Che Lan's brain wasn't working well, but she wasn't so stupid that she couldn't see the situation clearly.

After he calmed down, Song Yanga spoke slowly,

"Tell me, what did you see?"

When he first heard this, the big guy didn't understand what was going on.

"What did you see? Stop telling riddles. I saw that damn Zuo Kangping and his reinforcements, the guy playing the piano on the city wall, and..."

He suddenly stopped talking, as if he had discovered something, and then his mouth opened up exaggeratedly.

"I thought the Imperial Master had discovered something and called me back from a battlefield where I was sure to win. It turns out it was because of your little lover."

As if she had already grasped Song Yanga's weakness, Che Lan's tone began to become arrogant.

"It seems that the Imperial Master is also afraid that the news of Princess Fuqiu working for the Da'an people will reach His Majesty's ears. What His Majesty hates most is people who have close contacts with enemy countries. Now she has really caused trouble."

Song Yanga's expression did not change, he just gave orders in a cold tone.

"Forget about it, or else..."

"What else can I do? Imperial Master, the others may be afraid of you, but I am not. It's just some tricks. Your Majesty has been fooled by you. If you don't listen to me, I will expose you in front of His Majesty."

He threatened in a harsh voice, not caring about what Song Yanga had not finished saying. He was so proud of himself that he almost forgot that how could he make that vicious and cruel emperor be so open with Song Yanga just by talking?

A silent smile appeared on Song Yanga's face. He looked at Che Lan as if he was looking at a brainless puppet, with a dead air in his eyes.

"Che Lan, has eating humans turned you into a beast? You have even forgotten the most basic respect. I see that there is no difference between you and the things you raise."

The monster lying underneath let out a low roar. Its body was covered with shallow wounds that did not look fatal. However, its companions were not so lucky. They were all left on the endless yellow sand.

"Why do you think you can show off here? Without my help, Zuo Kangping can kill you with just one finger. You don't think that it's still the same as when you sneaked into Jisha City and ate people more than a decade ago, do you?"

The deep and hoarse voice was like a bucket of cold water, which suddenly woke up the complacent Che Lan. He vaguely realized that he seemed to have said something wrong and stepped into the restricted area that Song Yanga would never allow others to enter.

"Master, Master..."

The silver-haired national teacher didn't say anything else, but just gave a meaningful look, then opened the tent and walked out.

Che Lan was still standing there in a daze. The yellow-haired monster beside her curled up and licked its wounds.

Song Yanga looked up at the endless yellow sand, and felt a chill on his neck.

"hiss~"

The familiar snake appeared on his body, its smooth scales attached to his face,

"You're back? How's Ning Si Nian doing?"

"hiss~"

"Oh, it looks like he's not in good shape. It's okay. I didn't expect him to be of much use anyway. It's just a pity that I left a move behind at Jingshui Temple."

In his hand, he was stroking a golden bell. The dust on the surface had long since disappeared, and it had become round and smooth.

"It's not easy to feed a little fox. If you're not careful, she'll bite you back mercilessly. But, this is also fun, don't you think?"

Song Yanga said with a smile, and the little snake beside him hissed twice in response.

……

With Huo Minghan's participation, Yun Nian got the information he wanted from the murderer without much effort.

He did have someone he needed to contact, but for some reason, there was no news from the person he had originally arranged to contact him, and his plan to disintegrate Jisha City from within was also unsuccessful.

"The Great Elder said that he wanted to find a silver-haired man, but I searched all the old men and women in Jisha City, and there was no such person at all. I had no choice but to poison him first. You know what happened next."

Hearing this, Yun Nian immediately realized who the person he was talking about was. The silver-haired man, no matter how he thought about it, could only be Song Yanga.

Why don't you just be a good national teacher and come to the battlefield to get involved?

She was still thinking, and suddenly she realized something she had overlooked.

Song Yanga suddenly appeared in front of me that day. Did he originally plan to meet this guy, but he just happened to meet me and changed his mind?

If she had not gone to the enemy camp with Zuo Mingyuan, it would have been these two people that she would have met on the yellow sand.

"Silver-haired man? That description seems familiar?"

Huo Minghan muttered something, but couldn't think of a specific person. She didn't seem to know the existence of Song Yanga. Well, the national master is usually a mysterious existence.

"Then why did they only send you? It seems that your martial arts skills are not that good. Someone like you is just a handyman in Feiyu Tower, right?"

The girl hugged her arms and asked curiously, looking at the murderer in front of her, whose face suddenly turned green.

"What do you know? This is the importance that the Great Elder places on me. He only lets me do this important thing. This is enough to show how much he values ​​me."

"Snapped!"

Zuo Mingyuan slapped him and then kicked his knee, saying with some disdain,

"Speak nicely and answer my questions."

The man dared not speak out of anger, and could only move his mouth a few times.

"How can I know so much? My level is not high enough, so the information I can know is limited. But before I left, Feiyu Tower's base camp was almost half empty. The elder seemed to have mentioned that they were going east, east..."

"Aventurine!"

Almost at the same time, Yun Nian and Zuo Mingyuan looked at each other, and it was obvious that they had realized something.

"Oh no, that little island in Dongling."

"Oh no, it's underground!"

The two of them said different things. Yun Nian knew a little more than him, and his uneasy heartbeat was hard to suppress.

"What Dong Ling? What happened in Dong Ling?"

Zuo Kangping asked in a deep voice.