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"I know."

Even though he didn't look at the content of the letter, Uncle Wu probably guessed what was written in the letter.

After Uncle Wu left, Qin Chi left the study and sent the remaining two letters out.

Only Annuo was left in the study.

Under the faint candlelight, the girl's delicate face was a little cold. Annuo lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Mo Yi."

A black figure turned in from the window like a ghost, clasped her fists and lowered her eyes and said, "I'm here."

"Let our people find ways to sneak into that farm and find out if the leaked weapon is really inside that farm."

"If it's..."

A cold light flashed in her eyes.

"I don't mind you making trouble on these weapons."

The secret guards around her are also very familiar with the various weapons in the National Master Hall. It is easy to move some tricks and feet on it to turn these weapons into a pile of scrap copper and iron.

Mo Yi clasped his fists and said, "I understand."

Annuo waved his hand and straightened up, looked at Annuo and said, "Sir, there is news coming from the other side of his head."

Annuo raised his eyebrows: "Say!"

Zi Mo has been staring at Zhao Dai and his group in Kyoto. The news came out that it was probably related to Zhao Dai.

Mo Yi took out a letter from his arms and presented it with both hands.

"The prince's faction has made many small moves recently. The wise king has also moved closely with many ministers in private?"

After reading the news, Annuo murmured.

"When Mo Er came to deliver the news, he said that there might be a big change in Kyoto for some time."

There is not much time left for them.

They must solve the problem of those weapons before Yan Guo becomes completely in chaos.

Annuo got up and walked to the incense burner and threw the letter in his hand in. He watched the letter burning little by little and said coldly: "Let Zimo continue to stare. If necessary, he can send some people over."

Yan's civil unrest is OK, but she does not want Yan's civil unrest to affect other countries.

This continent finally came to a moment of tranquility. She didn't want to see anyone breaking this tranquility.

"yes!"

Mo Yi bowed his hand, and when he came, there was no sound when he left.

Five days later, an expedited letter was received in the Kyoto Palace.

"Your Majesty, letter from Mingzhou Prefecture!"

Sun Shengyun held up the letter with a red seal to Emperor Yan.

"Ahem!"

A low cough sounded, and Zhao Tianlu let go of his fist against the corner of his lips and looked up at him and ordered: "Come on."

"yes!"

The red stamp on the envelope was still intact. Zhao Tianlu opened the envelope with His Majesty's personal announcement and took out the letter.

The Yu Study Room was silent, and a burst of laughter suddenly rang out after a moment.

"Ahem!"

After laughing for a moment, the laughter came to an abrupt end, and instead changed to a light cough.

"His Majesty!"

Sun Shengyun was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and patted his back to calm him down.

After he recovered, he spoke worriedly: "I will go and preach the imperial physician!"

Zhao Tianlu raised his hand to stop him from walking out, took a sip of tea and pressed down the discomfort in his throat and said, "No need, it's just that."

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