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For several days in a row, Chang'an City became much quieter again.
Since that night, Lu Jingye has never appeared in front of Su Changjin.
Su You looked at Lu Xiaoer who was almost bald in the Baihua Pavilion, and said with some sympathy, "Master, I heard that some troubles happened in Hedong, King Muye has been transferred from Chang'an today."
Su Changjin raised his head with a smile on his face, one of his hands rested on his chin, and the other hand was still pinching Lu Xiaoer's body, "Who cares about him."
Su You shuddered.
Master's smile looks sinister no matter how you look at it.
After a while, Su Changjin turned his brows and eyes around again, his eyes were full of doubts, "Send Lu Jingye out just because he is just in the east of the river?"
"It's not just Lord Lu. Many people, big and small, have been sent out in Beijing. It's probably because there are not enough people."
Su You didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she thought that Su Changjin deliberately asked this question because she didn't see anyone these days, but she didn't know that Su Changjin had indeed caught the loophole.
Taking advantage of the excuse of the chaos in the Hedong area, most of the people who were transferred from Chang'an City were generals with some troops in their hands.
"Did Song Yingshi leave yesterday too?" Su Changjin's heart moved slightly, sensing something was wrong.
Why did the topic suddenly turn to General Song again, Su You nodded in a daze, "Yes, he came to say hello to you yesterday, and then left the city with the army."
Su You was a little confused, so Su Changjin suddenly thought of something.
Something was wrong, indeed something was wrong, Nan Qiyuan seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally transferred all the troops in Jingzhong away from Chang'an.
"Go to Gyeonggi Province."
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When Su Changjin arrived in Gyeonggi Prefecture, he happened to meet Fuyi who had just come out of it.
The two found a nearby teahouse to sit down, and Fuyi told her some of the things he had interrogated, "Feng Ruyu is very stubborn, and refused to say who that person is, but I don't think she knows much."
"I found something from those killers." Fu Yi took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and placed it in front of Su Changjin.
"I asked people to start with meals, and paid attention to the preferences of these people, take a look."
Su Changjin took the paper full of recipes, glanced down, raised her eyebrows, and slightly raised her lips, "It's exactly what I thought, it really is him."
Anyway, already in prison, those killers seem to have nothing to fear, and there are no taboos in terms of diet. They prefer beef and mutton, don't like sweets, and almost don't touch sweets at all.
This is surprisingly similar to the Beiming people.
Su Changjin smiled and folded the paper, "As expected of senior brother, but the food...is cheaper for those people."
Seeing that her problem has been solved, Fuyi also smiled lightly, Fengshen is handsome and white and flawless, "The people of the Jianghu have their own way, which can help you the best."
This is true, Fuyi has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of people who can't pry their mouths.
"Master..." When the two of them had just left the teahouse, Su Xian greeted them from the side of the street, "The palace sent someone with a message to ask you to go."
"No need." Su Changjin flatly refused.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and casually stuffed the paper in her hand to him, "Send someone to bring him a message. The scheme is good and cunning enough. I will fully cooperate and wait for him to kill me."
"Also, throw it away for me." She glanced at the piece of paper in Su Xian's hand.
Seeing the backs of the two going away, Su Xian looked at the paper in his hand in a daze.
Waiting for him to kill her, who is he? Who will kill her
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(end of this chapter)