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The fourth day when the hidden guards around Xie Yingzhou's small house were removed was also the fourth day when Yin Mu was restless.

She felt an unprecedented confusion about what she should do next.

After dealing with state affairs dutifully for a few days, she planned to take a day off today and go find Xie Yingzhou, who was the daughter of the latter's former boss.

No matter how much tacit understanding there is, or thousands of words, they are all relatively silent now.

Yin Mu knew that even if Xie Yingzhou knew about all the relationships, she would not be able to recognize them. Maybe she would not recognize them after she got "Son of the Devil" and retrieved the memories that originally belonged to Yin Ya.

She will no longer call herself Xiao Mu, nor will she touch her head like an adult, and she will never confide in herself again.

"His Royal Highness." The servant's submissive call made Yin Mu, who was sitting in front of the desk staring at a memorial in a daze, come back to his senses.

"what's up?"

"The snacks you ordered are ready."

"Have you also sent the greeting card?"

"Yes, someone was sent there yesterday to inform you that you are going to visit today."

Yin Mu nodded, closed the memorial in his hand, got up and walked to some snacks that the palace attendant put on the table not far away.

This is the gift she was going to bring to Xie Yingzhou today.

But when she saw more than a dozen desserts on the table, she still hesitated. It would be too exaggerated if all of these were used as door-to-door gifts.

"Have you tried all these?" Yin Mu touched his chin and asked her personal servant.

"Yes, there is no problem, Your Highness." The palace attendant thought she was asking about the safety of dim sum, and answered dutifully.

"No, Qing Wu, I'm asking, which one do you think is more delicious?" Unlike Xie Yingzhou, Yin Mu didn't have any special preference for desserts since she was a child, and she couldn't taste which ones were more delicious when asked her to taste them.

The palace servant named Qingwu was also stunned for a moment, then frowned, looked at the dozen desserts on the table seriously for a while, and then pointed to a plate of milky white sugar balls, "I think this hawthorn milk Sweets are delicious."

"Oh." Yin Mu followed her suggestion, picked up a white toffee and threw it into his mouth.

At the entrance, there is a strong milk aroma, but after biting it, it is found that it is fudge, with a small square piece of sweet and sour hawthorn pulp in the center, mixed with the milk aroma, it can be said to be endless aftertaste.

"Delicious." Yin Mu looked at Qingwu with bright eyes, thinking that Xie Yingzhou would definitely like this kind of snack.

"It's made by Chef Zhou of the dining room with milk and fresh hawthorn pulp."

"That couldn't be better." Sister Ya'er's favorite food when she was a child was the dessert made by Chef Zhou.

"Does Your Highness need to choose a few more?"

"Is it too much to pick too many?"

"No." Qing Wu dutifully said a nonsense again.

"...Forget it, let's just do this. If you pick too many, you will be suspected of pleasing you later." Although I don't know how far Xie Yingzhou's speculation has gone, but it is too pleasing, and later it will cause her and Ye Wujian Gaps are not good.

Unlike Tang Yu, Yin Mu knows how to measure things in this area.

The corners of Qing Wu’s mouth moved, and he didn’t say that Your Highness, you asked the dining room to research more than a dozen kinds of desserts a few days ago. It’s too flattering, but you just nodded dutifully, and put the hawthorn milk balls into a beautiful box ,well package.

"Help me prepare a set of men's clothes, be mediocre, I'm going out of the palace."

"Yes."

Qing Wu picked out a round-neck gown with cyan, silver and white cloud patterns, and was helping Yin Mu change into it, when the latter thought of something and asked suddenly.

"Erlang, what's going on with Saburo recently?"

Erlang and Sanlang are Zhen Ji's two sons and also Yin Mu's main rivals for the throne, the second prince Yin Que who is one month younger than her, and the third prince Yin Luan who is one year younger than her.

"No, but Uncle Zhen and the others still haven't given up on that unicorn."

"Heh, do they think that something like the throne can be given by a unicorn?"

"My subordinates have checked some allusions, and it is the Qilin Jade Letter that is related to the inheritance of the Great Tradition."

"You also went to find that unicorn?" Yin Mu frowned slightly.

"The subordinates will not be careless about matters related to you." Qing Wu replied honestly, lowering his head and fastening the copper leather belt on Yin Mu.

Yin Mu pursed his lips and did not speak.

"This subordinate has never had contact with His Royal Highness."

"Oh."

"But that unicorn does not have a jade certificate on it."

"It doesn't matter, I'm leaving the palace, you don't have to follow today." She was still a little unhappy about Qingwu's private contact with Qilin.

"Yes."

The corners of Qing Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded immediately.

After getting dressed, Yin Mu took the gift that Qing Wu had prepared for her, and under the latter's watchful eye, he left the Qing Palace where the prince lived by car.

It's just that not far from the palace gate, she saw a figure she was familiar with, and immediately called to stop the carriage, then jumped off the carriage, calling for that figure to stop.

"Wei Ning!"

Wei Ning, who was leading his horse and preparing to enter the palace, heard someone calling him, and when he turned around and saw that it was Yin Mu, he quickly stopped to salute.

"I have seen Your Highness."

"Let's go together." Yin Mu nodded, and signaled briefly to the guards not far away, and soon someone stepped forward to help Wei Ning lead the horse.

"Your Highness, what do you want to tell your subordinates?"

"Has Emperor Father visited Sister Ya'er recently?" Yin Mu asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Wei Ning froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Your Majesty has been busy clearing out the Roman Catholics recently."

"how about you?"

Yin Mu asked, remembering the situation when she went to pay respects to Queen Chang Liu Zhufeng earlier, she was as pale as paper, sitting by the window of a sunny warm palace, looking down at the letter paper in her hand.

The morning light coated her face with a light and soft glaze, making her look like a fragile white porcelain product, with a fragile and decisive beauty.

"My son, please greet the queen mother."

"Sit down." Chang Liu Zhufeng's slightly pale pupils just glanced at her, and then handed the letter in his hand to Yin Mu.

Yin Mu took the letter paper strangely, and saw that it contained some information about Pakistan's internal affairs sent by spies. It also mentioned that two people who might be very familiar to Xie Yingzhou had sneaked into Zhenyang recently.

Those two people are Xia Youliang and Chen Huaiyuan. Of these two people, one is the chief culprit who caused Qin Yue to be turned into a ghost sting. He was severely injured by Ye Wujian in Zhao Rang at that time, but he did not expect to die. The other is Xie Yingzhou When Zhao Rang was sent to the underground ancestral hall, he took the opportunity to take away Ye Wujian, causing her to lose a rib, and almost killed Xie Yingzhou.

Knowing Qin Zhenguo's general foreign policy, Yin Mu just nodded, "After a year of recuperation, the domestic finances are already sufficient to support the military expenses for the crusade against Ba Kingdom next year."

"I'm used to trusting you in this regard, but have you been paying too much attention to Ya'er recently?"

"My son has a sense of propriety." Yin Mu replied obediently, but did not back down.

"You have a measure, she may not have a measure."

Yin Mu grinned, showing eight white teeth, and his eyes formed a beautiful arc.

Li Jun has always said that the person who knows Xie Yingzhou best is Chang Liu Zhufeng, that's why she gave herself the information that these two high-ranking Luo teachers had infiltrated into Zhenyang today.

These two people can be said to be the two people Xie Yingzhou hates the most besides Changliu Zhufeng. Because of Qin Yue's death and because of the separation from Ye Wujian, these two people must bear certain responsibilities.

So, Changliu Zhufeng is giving Xie Yingzhou a chance to take revenge?

Because she also knew that with Yin Mu's personality, for Xie Yingzhou's sake, she would definitely spread the news.

"Queen, why do you want to drive out all Luojiao believers?"

"Why do you say it's me?" Chang Liu Zhufeng gently held the round bell around his waist, and asked coldly, looking out of the window with a pair of deep eyes, the inside was the same as her face, it would never melt cold.

"Father doesn't seem to be able to do this kind of thing." Yin Mu said tactfully, all those related to Luo Jiao were all purged, such ruthless, it is indeed rare for Li Jun to do it.

But for Chang Liu Zhufeng, who has always despised the people, she can definitely do it, but this is the first time she has done so absolutely.

Yin Mu knew that soon all Luojiao believers in Qinzhen would be massacred, regardless of men, women, old and young, and the Pakistani Congress would not mercilessly subdue the country and exterminate the species.

Chang Liu Zhufeng lowered his head and thought for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to Yin Mu's question.

She suddenly thought of Xie Yingzhou's recent actions. She no longer hides, nor is she afraid, but shows a resolute attitude, which makes Chang Liu Zhufeng a little confused.

So far, she has never been afraid of how smart and far-sighted Xie Yingzhou will be, because no matter what she wants to do, it is within her expectations, and she has the strength to guide things in the direction she wants.

But now, she found that she couldn't control it, because this girl had grown up too fast, and the demon beside her was not what it used to be.

If you think about it from Xie Yingzhou's point of view, she knows that the little girl she has carefully cultivated will definitely put all her eggs in one basket and do some "unintelligent" actions to tear up the situation in front of her.

Chang Liu Zhufeng could think of all the clever things Xie Yingzhou wanted to do, but she found that she couldn't predict what stupid things she would do.

As for her predictive ability, it has long since lost its effect on Xie Yingzhou and Yin Li.

Because of the different personalities, in the final analysis, she is just a mortal. How can mortals predict the future of the divine box? The only person who can predict her future a little bit may be Yin Li.

Seeing Chang Liu Zhufeng ignoring him, Yin Mu touched his nose and didn't say anything else, the two just sat there blankly.

"Go do your own thing." Chang Liu Zhufeng coldly issued the order to evict guests.

Yin Mu, who was walking and chatting with Wei Ning, thought of Chang Liu Zhufeng's expressionless face all the year round, touched his nose again, and didn't know what kind of person would make Chang Liu Zhufeng laugh from the bottom of his heart .

"This subordinate has not been near His Highness Ya recently." Wei Ning replied.

"Is there any whereabouts of "Son of Demon Slaying"?"

"Your Majesty is no longer prepared to interfere in this matter. It is God's will to decide whether His Highness Ya should get the book."

"Then what have you been up to recently? As long as it's related to Sister Ya'er."

Wei Ning hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "Uncle Zhen Guo and the others seem to be planning something related to the unicorn, and they are going to attack that scholar named Fang Yu."

"...I remember that Uncle Zhen Guo and the others are also somewhat involved with Luojiao believers, right?"

"That's it."

"That was really interesting."

The author says:

Posting late, 噫, originally wanted to ask for leave, but I was a little embarrassed to see so much thunder today, and then I will write something sweet, because the brain says it needs sugar, otherwise it will go on strike... Weibo ghost draws a picture Hugs, just take a look!I can't draw, Weibo: 3 out of [-]