Luo QingHan said, "I'm afraid not. Yizhou was poisoned at the gate of the city. There were people coming and going at the gate. At that time, many people saw it with their own eyes, so it was difficult to suppress it completely."

Fang Wujiu frowned slightly. It's a little troublesome.

If the news of the poisoning and death of the prince of Qiandao elementary school spread, those enemies hidden in the dark must seize the opportunity and try their best to hate the emperor Dasheng.

Luo QingHan ordered people to prepare a good coffin and put the body of Yi Zhou in.

In order to prevent the body from decay, the coffin was specially stored in the ice cellar.

In the future, when the real murderer of the poison is caught, Luo QingHan will order people to return Yi Zhou's body to Qiandao state, so that he can return to his roots after his death.

Fang Wujiu gives a letter to Luo QingHan.

"This is the letter I found on Yi Zhou when I injected him just now."

Luo QingHan opened the letter and took out a thin piece of stationery.

The paper is full of Thousand Island characters.

Although Luo QingHan can understand the words of Qiandao country, he doesn't know their words very well.

So he handed the letter paper to Fang Wujiu and motioned Fang Wujiu to help translate it.

Fang Wujiu unfolded the letter paper, read the contents quickly and said.

"This is a letter for help. Guan Ying said in the letter that the three princesses had been killed and that he and the little prince were in danger. He hoped that the emperor of Qiandao could send troops to support him as soon as possible."

Hearing these words, Amy couldn't help coming over and asked carefully.

"May I see this letter?"

Fang Wujiu handed over the letter paper.

When Yimei saw the handwriting in the letter, she recognized that it was written by Guan Ying.

She couldn't help asking, "he hasn't seen my body yet. How can he be sure that I have been killed?"

Fang Wujiu: "he doesn't care if you are really dead. He just needs to let your father know that you were killed in Shengjing city. That's enough."

Luo QingHan: "so it seems that his purpose of planning all this is to destroy the harmony between Dasheng and Qiandao and provoke disputes between the two countries."

Yi Mei was still puzzled: "but what good is it for him?"

Fang Wujiu: "maybe he received the benefits of others, maybe he himself is the work of other countries. The real reason has to ask himself."

Just then, Zhao Xian hurried in.

He clasped his hands, saluted, and said solemnly.

"Tell your majesty that Guan Ying disappeared when the last general sent someone to feel Honglu temple. We searched the whole Honglu temple and couldn't find him. No one in Honglu Temple knew where he had gone."

Fang Wujiu smiled with an ambiguous smile: "he had expected someone to catch him, so he slipped away in advance."

Luo QingHan has always had people staring at Honglu temple, especially at the Qiandao mission.

But today, except for Yizhou, everyone's attention was focused on Yizhou, which greatly reduced the surveillance. Probably Guan Ying seized this opportunity and slipped away quietly from Honglu temple.

Luo QingHan couldn't help guessing.

He said in a deep voice.

"Maybe Guan Ying deliberately asked Yi Zhou to deliver the letter.

On the one hand, he wanted to poison Yi Zhou in full view of the public, so that the death of Yi Zhou could not be hidden.

On the other hand, he wants to use Yi Zhou to draw everyone's attention, so as to create opportunities for his escape. "

This is an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

Fang Wujiu sighed: "if this is really the case, it can only show that Guan win's city government is deeper than we expected. Now let him run away. There will be endless trouble for us."

Amy listened silently.

Her fingers trembled slightly holding the letter paper, and her heart was filled with resentment.

If Guan win is here, she will hold his skirt and ask him angrily why he did it? Why betray Qiandao?

Unfortunately, Guan won and ran away.

Yi Zhou is also dead.

She could do nothing but stand here like a useless wooden stake.

She doesn't even know what to do next?

Luo QingHan ordered to block the city gate and search the whole city for Guan Ying's whereabouts.

But he knew that doing so was tantamount to mending the sheep after it was lost, and the effect was not great.

With Guan Ying's cunning, he will leave Shengjing city at the first time after sneaking out of Honglu temple.

He won't foolishly stay in the city waiting to be caught.

In fact, as he expected, the patrol camp searched door to door, almost turned over the whole Shengjing City, and no trace of Guan Ying was found.

He has completely evaporated from the city.

After leaving the palace, Yimei returned to Honglu temple.

She did not give up and gathered all the people in the regiment to ask one by one to know the whereabouts of Guan win.

But no matter how she asks, these people don't know.

Seeing that she couldn't ask for useful information, Amy had to give up bitterly.

She turned to search Guan Ying's residence and found that most of his luggage was still here, only the wooden box for storing silver money was empty.

In addition, the brocade box used to store marine flowers has also disappeared.

When Guan Ying left, he not only took all the money, but also the sea flowers.

It was already evening when Yimei left Honglu temple.

She stood on the steps and looked at the flow of people in the street. Suddenly she felt very confused.

Everything here is so strange to her.

She suddenly missed her relatives in Qiandao.

She's homesick.

Amy squatted down slowly, sat on the steps, put her hands around her knees, and buried her face in her arms.

This is a position that gives her a sense of security.

A pair of black official boots went up the steps and stopped in front of her.

"Three princess, what are you doing here?"

This time he spoke Qiandao dialect, but his pronunciation was not very standard. It sounded a little strange.

He was deeply aware of the inconvenience caused by the language barrier, so he pestered his eldest martial brother to learn the language of Qiandao these two days.

Although his learning progress is not as fast as that of Luo QingHan, it is still good under his efforts to stay up late and study hard. At least he has learned some commonly used Thousand Island Mandarin, and basic communication is not a problem.

Yimei slowly raised her head and saw Chu Jian standing in front of her.

The night was hazy and the north wind was blowing.

He stood so straight, his clothes swayed gently by the wind, and his face was blurred by the night. Only his eyes looked more gentle and quiet than usual.

Amy stared at him in a daze until her eyes were sour. Then she came back to her senses and whispered softly.

"I don't know. I just want to sit down."

Chu Jian: "don't you think it's cold to sit here?"

It hasn't snowed these two days, but the temperature at night is still very low. Coupled with the north wind, it's even colder.

Even he, a martial artist, feels a little chilly, not to mention Yimei, a little princess who has been pampered since childhood.