I don’t know if Qin Ling’er really trusts me as she said, but what I know is that when people say such words in such sincere eyes and tone, they mean that they have something to ask for!

"This... I'm sorry, I really can't do it!"

I spread my hands and said helplessly: "Whether there is really a big horror in the palace or if there is really a problem with your father, it is too far away for me. I am just a little girl.

, I really can't help you..."

"I can take you into the palace and find your sister Su Lan. Please help me find a way to investigate the situation in the palace. I really dare not tell the old worshippers in the palace, mainly because I don't trust them and worry about my father.

The emperor's weirdness has something to do with them…”

"make a deal!"

This time, I readily agreed to Qin Ling'er. Anyway, I just had to investigate and didn't have to fight with the royal family, so the danger was greatly reduced.

"that……"

Recalling the situation last night, I couldn't help saying, "If you can't believe in those old worshipers, you can also ask for help from the City God. Didn't you say that the City God in the City God is an ancestor of the royal family? If there is something strange about the palace

, He won’t just ask, right?”

The old city god seemed to have noticed my existence last night, but he did not make a statement, but left the bedroom to deal with the blood shadows of the strange beasts. This is strange.

After hearing what I said, Qin Ling'er's face looked a little strange, and she grunted vaguely, without saying that, it seems that she doesn't trust the old city god very much!

What did Qin Ling'er discover?

Why do you have such a serious suspicion towards the Great Yan royal family?

Qin Ling'er didn't take the initiative to mention it to me, so naturally I wouldn't ask this question without any ignorance!

After chatting for a while, Qin Ling'er hurriedly left. In her words, she had to arrange for me to enter the palace. Only if I could enter the palace and stay in the palace for a while would I have the chance to find her father.

Some weird things on the body.

After Qin Ling'er left, I looked at Youniang and said softly: "Why do you think she believes that I can find out the problems with her father? Isn't trusting me a little too much? I don't even care about myself.

Great confidence!”

Youniang shrugged and said helplessly: "Who knows, the eldest princess may rely entirely on her own feelings! Women's feelings are often quite accurate!"

I was too lazy to listen to her bullshit, so I sent her out to inquire about the news from the inner city!

As night fell, Youniang came back. While I was having dinner, she told me some information she had heard.

"The martial law in the inner city will return to normal after tonight. A lot of things happened in the inner city during the day. Several nobles were searched for their homes, and the charge was for rebellion..."

"There are also some high-ranking officials involved. The third prince raised his butcher's knife and chopped off a lot of heads. Many of them have a deep relationship with the prince. It seems that the third prince not only wants to cut off the prince's wings, but also

I want to throw dirty water on the prince's body, and it seems that I want to take this opportunity to pull the prince off from the seat of the Eastern Palace..."

"Your Majesty ignores this. For the whole day today, I watched the third prince waving the butcher knife in the inner city. His Majesty never sent a decree to stop it..."

"Eunuch Li took those eunuchs to visit the inner city for a long time. During this period, he helped the third prince deal with some noble families who were unconvinced and wanted to resist. He was very cruel..."

Youniang has asked a lot of information, but I don’t care about it!

"What's going on with Qin Ling'er?"

After dinner, drink the glass of wine, I burp and asked, "Have she settled the matter of having arranged for me to stay in the palace for a while?"

After hearing what I said, Youniang's face suddenly became a little strange.

"What happened?" I asked with a frown.

Youniang shook her head and sighed, "I don't know what happened. I just heard that Qin Ling'er came out of the palace this afternoon and went straight to the Chenghuang Temple. She hasn't come back yet! Inner City

Martial law, some royal envoys were stationed around the inner city. Even I couldn't avoid the sight of those guys guarding around the inner city and headed to the outer city City God Temple..."

Youniang's words made me stunned for a moment. After Qin Ling'er came out of the palace, she went to the City God Temple in the outer city? What did she do there?

I thought about it for a while but had no clue. I won't go into this issue anymore. After the inner city is unblocked tomorrow, if Qin Ling'er is still staying at the City God Temple, at worst I can go over and check the news. That old City God General

It’s impossible to hurt Qin Ling'er!

No longer thinking about this, I took Youniang to the study, picked up the pen and ink and quickly painted it on the paper, and gradually a strong figure of a man appeared under my pen.

Wearing a sleek crown, I couldn't see my appearance clearly, and I was strong and tall. This figure I drew was the figure that had appeared not far from the black soil platform in the underground secret passage of the palace.

At that time, I subconsciously thought that it was His Majesty the Emperor of Da Yan, but now I always feel that something is wrong.

The yin energy, death energy and corpse energy on that guy's body were too strong, which gave me a very evil feeling!

When I finished drawing this painting, I looked up at Youniang, pointed to the figure in the painting, and said softly: "You should know Emperor Da Yan, right? Look how similar it is to what I painted?"

I have tried hard to restore the outline of the tall figure last night. Except for his face, I feel like I have drawn 80% of the similarity in other places!

Youniang looked at me with a strange look and said simply: "Young Master, the painting you painted has no similarity to His Majesty today!"

"Hmm? What do you say?"

"Your Majesty is now weak since childhood and has not been so strong and burly..."

Speaking of this, Youniang paused for a moment, stared at the figure I drew, frowned and muttered, "This figure looks a bit like the Supreme Emperor! Young Master, why did you suddenly remember to draw such a picture

Drawn? Where have you seen the portrait of the Supreme Emperor?"

Youniang's words made my heart suddenly sniff, and my eyes shrank.

The Supreme Emperor of Great Yan?

The third prince once mentioned to me that his grandfather had passed away many years ago. The third prince was still very young at that time and did not have a deep impression of the Supreme Emperor. He only knew where the palace was when the Supreme Emperor died.

There was a lot of noise.

My thoughts changed sharply, gathered all kinds of clues, and a lot of speculations arose in my mind, and even a lot of bold speculations scared me.
Chapter completed!