Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

Chapter 202 Qing Ge

It’s different when the old emperor is there to help put out the fire. The speed is really fast. Is this the difference between having someone watching and having no one watching?

Although the palace was burned, the old emperor had no intention of moving. "It's better if he doesn't leave. We can go and kill him at night. There will be too many people around during the day so we can leave first."

Jun Zhuoyuan put away the apple in his hand, because it was given to him by Yanyan.

"That's right. Let's go and see the monster. We still have one shot left to give today. I promised Xiaoyu that he would meet his family in two days. We can't let him get too embarrassed." Mu Nanyan threw the half-eaten peach to Jun Zhuoyuan. It would be a waste not to eat it, so it would be better to let Jun Zhuoyuan finish it.

Jun Zhuoyuan didn't despise her. After years of fighting outside, he had long been accustomed to a frugal life. Eating some fruit left by his wife was nothing. "How does Yanyan plan to get rid of them?"

Mu Nanyan thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's see when we find the things. If everything goes well tonight, we can release them back to the sea in two days. I can't murder them for my own selfish reasons."

"Okay." Everything will definitely go well tonight and the little fish will be able to leave soon.

There are still two people on duty in the Astrology Hall during the day. It is likely that these are positions specially set up by some ministers to help themselves, just to get some official money, or to get close to the high priest. After all, the real controller of this country is the high priest.

The monster was in better spirits today and was even able to greet Mu Nanyan, "What are you mumbling about? Can't you speak human language? Do you want to make hand gestures?"

The monster shook his head. He used to be able to speak, but since some time ago, his tongue became numb and it became difficult for him to speak.

"Forget it, I don't understand. I'll give you an injection." Mu Nanyan walked towards him with the injection. The monster opened its mouth and pointed with its finger, "Does this mean there's something wrong with your mouth?"

The monster nodded. Although he couldn't speak, he still understood.

"Grow up a little, let me see, yes, move your tongue again." Mu Nanyan found a clean silver needle and pierced it into the center of your tongue. "Don't move, it will be fine after a while. Your nerves are paralyzed by the poisonous insects. This needle of mine will cure the disease."

The monster listened to her very much and would not move if she told him not to. Not only his head but also his lower body did not move. He persisted for a stick of incense while waiting for Mu Nanyan to remove the needle. The sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks.

"I told you not to move your mouth, but I didn't say you can't move any other part of your body." This is so funny. Is he scared of her big mouth?

The monster’s inner thoughts: I feel so wronged. That’s not what you originally said.

Mu Nanyan took out the needle for him and said, "It's okay. Your tongue will be fine the day after tomorrow if it's not fine tomorrow. You should practice speaking more or it won't recover."

The monster nodded. He knew how powerful the woman in front of him was, so he was very obedient.

"Let's go and check on the old emperor. Let him recover on his own here." Mu Nanyan put away the silver needle.

When Mu Nanyan and the others returned to the old emperor's bedroom, they were really amazed. What kind of small country speed is this? The originally blackened wall has been repaired with new wood, and the water tanks around it that were short of water have also been filled. It seems that this person doesn't like to move. He just likes to steal such dirty things without changing the place.

"Based on what you said, I guess that thing is a paper prescription, or it is written on bamboo, or it may be engraved on some stones. Let's look for it separately and meet up here later." After saying that, Mu Nanyan jumped to the side hall first. Jun Zhuoyuan had no choice but to tell her to be careful and not even touch the other person's tail.

The side hall is a one-to-one replica of the main hall. If it weren't for the different locations, no one would be able to identify the two halls. Mu Nanyan first turned over the bed board, but found it was empty underneath, without any clues. She walked around the house but didn't find any secret rooms or secret passages. It seemed that the things were not here.

When Mu Nanyan came out of the side hall, Jun Zhuoyuan was still squatting on the tree. "How did you find it?"

"Yan Yan, have you forgotten that there is an old guy in the main hall?" Jun Zhuoyuan went there, but returned empty-handed. The old emperor didn't leave at all, and it wasn't someone's house. Although he was not afraid of fighting with him, Mu Nanyan was also there so he couldn't be reckless.

Mu Nanyan slapped her forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot." This little thing was easy to deal with. She directly took out the incense from the space and threw it into the main hall.

With a plop, Mu Nanyan knew it was done, "Let's go, he's asleep."

Jun Zhuoyuan took her hand and walked in through the main door, closing the door to avoid alerting the enemy. The old emperor fell on the table. He had a pen in his hand and was writing something, but the pen fell to the ground and he didn't finish writing.

Jun Zhuoyuan picked up the paper and read it through. This old guy had burned down his bedroom but was still planning how to attack them.

Mu Nanyan searched frantically, trying to find out where she had put it. It wasn't on the bed, nor under the bed. There was no mechanism, no secret passage, no secret room, nothing. She wanted to find out where it was hidden. She even wanted to call the person up and torture him for a confession.

Hey! Why is it still dark? This room has been renovated, why is this missing? No, this is a fingerprint. Mu Nanyan quickly walked to the table and compared it to the old emperor's hand. That's right, it's his.

Mu Nanyan carefully moved the book away. Sure enough, there was a secret compartment inside. She didn't plan to decrypt it. All her patience had been exhausted. She directly called Jun Zhuoyuan, "Open this."

Jun Zhuoyuan put down the letters in his hand. These were all evidence of the Seventh Prince colluding with the enemy, but they were rather obscure and unsigned. However, he recognized the words.

Jun Zhuoyuan opened the secret compartment and found a glass bottle inside. How could this material appear in Risheng?

Mu Nanyan took the bottle. It didn't seem like anything special. She walked to the window, opened it, and raised the glass bottle while there was still daylight.

"Yanyan, look what's on this wall." Mu Nanyan pointed at the wall behind her.

Tsk, he even gave her a refraction and projection principle. The people who study this are quite smart. Wait... this is - the formula for methamphetamine!

These steps are obviously not achievable under the current conditions. Could it be that someone has traveled through time? How many people like her are there in this world? Do sisters know?

No wonder Emperor Dongli tolerated the Risheng Kingdom again and again, but how did Emperor Tianyou know this recipe?

"Yan Yan, is this the recipe?" Jun Zhuoyuan touched her arm. Why was she still in a daze after reading it?

"Jun Zhuoyuan, did the emperor mention anything else in the letter? For example, how did he know about this thing?"

"No." Jun Zhuoyuan immediately understood that this was something that could control people's hearts. Could it be that Yanyan was suspicious of the old man? "He will explain it to Yanyan after she returns to Kyoto."

Mu Nanyan shook the things in her hand and said, "We found the things. Let's go first. The effect of the medicine is about to expire. We don't know what will happen here tonight. If there is an accident, we need to hide in the space."

That’s good. After all, what was lost is not an ordinary thing. It is the lifeblood of Risheng. The news of the high priest’s disappearance will also be revealed tonight.

The two returned to the inn, and the maid prepared dinner. "Young lady, you are back. Dinner is ready."

"Girl, what's your name?"

The little palace maid said, "My name is Qingge."

"Okay, Qingge, we've already eaten outside, so you don't need to prepare meals for us. Have your parents been buried?"

"To answer your question, young lady, he has been buried. We have chosen the best coffin and the best land. This is my final act of filial piety to them." As she spoke, her eyes began to turn red.

"Okay, take this money. It's enough for the rest of your life. You can open a store or something. I've thought it over. You don't have to follow me forever even if you want to repay me. You know I'm not from Risheng Country. You should live well here. If I need your help in the future, you can repay the friendship by helping me. You can still stay here, but only for three days. Live well from now on."

She is not a fool. As a Dongli person, no matter how loving she is, she cannot bring the people of Risheng back to Kyoto. Not to mention the bad influence, even her life might be in danger. It is better for her to live a good life here. Even if Risheng collapses, the people here will not be affected.

"Miss."

Seeing that she was about to speak, Mu Nanyan interrupted her directly, "No need to say more, this is all I can do. I still have to go back to Dongli in the future."

After saying this, Qingge understood what she meant. Yes, she was from Risheng Country, and following the young lady would only bring her trouble. "Then the young lady, don't forget Qingge. Qingge will definitely do a good job here. The next time the young lady comes, she will definitely see a different Qingge."