Deyu directly presented the imperial edict to Gu Qingzhao with both hands.

Seeing that An Ning was confused, Deyu explained: "Miss An doesn't know something. The Holy Father exempted Mr. Gu from kneeling six years ago, and the same is true for receiving the imperial edict."

An Ning raised her eyebrows and looked at the calm and calm Gu Qingzhao beside her, and suddenly she had some understanding of him in her heart.

How powerful is this person?

So powerful that she felt that such a person should not appear in the world of such a book.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

After De Yu left, An Ning also said goodbye to Gu Qingzhao.

"Where is Miss An's carriage?" Gu Qingzhao asked clearly.

In this vast expanse of white snow, there is only a mark of the wheel, which was left by Eunuch Tokuyu's carriage just now.

"Outside this suburb. It's not snowing today, and the scenery outside is also very beautiful. It's very pleasant to walk all the way. There's no need to send it off, Mr. Gu. Mr. and I are in the same direction."

Dali Academy is at the other end.

An Ning's eyes were exceptionally bright, looking straight at him.

"good."

Gu Qingzhao just watched her leaving back, turning into a clear color in the snow, until it became farther and farther away.

What was not caught before can never be let go now.

It wasn't until the figure was completely invisible that Gu Qingzhao turned around, and their figures simultaneously disappeared into the snow.

In fact, it's not bad. This suburb is far away, not far away, and it takes about half an hour to walk.

Suddenly a male voice came from in front of An Ning.

"Look, is that Miss An?" One of them pointed at her on the horse.

An Ning frowned, they seemed to be from the Seventh Prince?

Maybe the news about Qingcheng has been found.

The group of people rode up to her on horseback, and one of them said with a serious expression: "Miss An, the Seventh Prince said he has something important to see you."

An Ning said calmly: "Okay, I understand."

They looked at An Ning's carriage parked in front of him and hesitated: "Then..."

"Where is he?"

In the end, in order to avoid attracting attention while riding a horse, An Ning took his own carriage to Shiheju.

As soon as he entered, someone came to guide An Ning to the top private room.

"Miss, please come in." The maid opened the door and said respectfully.

The moment An Ning stepped in, the door closed.

It was the same place as last time, with the same purple curtain that was blown by the wind. The cigarette burning next to it emitted billowing white smoke, which was the scent of Buddhist sandalwood.

A crisp and hearty voice came from the curtain.

"coming?"

An Ning opened the curtain and said quietly: "What did you find?"

Cang Shuo angrily spread the fan in her hand and asked with a gossipy face: "You went to see Gu Qingzhao early this morning?"

An Ning sat down and looked out the window at the sudden snowflakes. The air in the room seemed to have cooled down a few degrees in an instant.

Seeing An Ning's thoughts seem to be drifting away, Cang Shuo interrupted.

"What's wrong?"

An Ning turned around and chuckled, "Since ancient times, most poets have been sad about spring. I think winter is more sad."

Cang Shuo asked curiously: "Oh? How do you say it?"

"Look at the vendors downstairs who set up stalls. Their hands are red and swollen from the cold and they can't sell a few things. Then look at the beggars next to them. They have no clothes to hide from the snow and cold in winter. It's still most likely to get sick in winter.

In this season, how many poor people died of illness because they couldn't afford to see a doctor?"

"If Kyoto can't prevent these things from happening, why don't you think about other places?"

An Ning's painting style changed, and he suddenly said sharply: "So everyone wants to be rich, and the rich will have enough food and clothing for generations. But if they all want to be rich, who will provide the money?"

Cang Shuo suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha, Miss An has already noticed it."

Corruption in the DPRK is firmly established.

The corners of An Ning's lips were slightly raised, and there was a little disgust at the end of her eyes.

"Tell me, what did you find out?"

Cang said that Shuo was no longer trying to pass on, he said bluntly: "According to what the prince said, gangsters ambushed me once on the way to Guanyin. In the end, the gangsters were all wiped out after a desperate struggle. In this process, they lost a large number of people. I

We found the body according to the location mentioned by the prince, and guess what?"

An Ning has thought about this issue before.

"The body is not there? Where did they transport it?"

Cang Shuo clapped her hands suddenly and said with a sinister look in her eyes: "In the cemetery of a villa a mile away."

An Ning's expression did not change, as if he had foreseen it, and said in a calm tone: "So, it was premeditated? The place was chosen in advance to facilitate the disposal of the body."

Cemetery, it’s so easy to find...

"Humph, do you know how many ancestral graves I have had people poke out? In the end, I was asked to find them. The killers and the guards sent by the palace were all inside. I immediately had people check it out. What the prince mentioned

These gangsters are not just simple gangsters, they are deadliest. Those people have countless wounds, big and small. Why are these gangsters so ruthless and have fatal wounds all over their bodies?"

An Ning shook his head: "This cannot be proved. We can say that they are desperadoes."

A dark color flashed in Cang Shuo's eyes: "Most of the wounds on those who escorted Guan Yin were fatal with one knife. This... is the biggest mistake."

Cang Shuo continued: "There is another possibility. After these deadpools complete their mission, they will all die voluntarily."

This strength is really terrifying. How can a person with such strength become a bandit if he doesn't do anything?

An Ning had thought about all these issues before, and she asked intuitively:

"Does your Deadpool have this kind of strength?"

Cang Shuo also frowned, her eyes serious.

"No. You have to know that the people sent to escort Guan Yin are all elites among the elites, and all of them are capable. But if they deliberately choose some that are useless, this kind of..."

An Ning interrupted him, "Impossible. If you operate behind the scenes in Kyoto like this, you will die as a saint?"

You're right, he thought so too.

"My brother, the prince, seems to have a lot of secrets."

This revelation was beyond his expectation. Where did those powerful Deadpools come from? All of them were already martial arts masters.

An Ning's words suddenly gave him an enlightenment.

"Did you take a drug test?"

Cang Shuo's pupils widened, he really didn't expect this.

"It's been too long. If it wasn't for the poison, we definitely wouldn't be able to detect it. You can bring back a piece of bone and I'll test it myself."

Although she is not very good at antidotes, some medicines are her specialty. But testing medicines is her specialty.

Cang Shuo was immediately surprised and said, "Have you ever studied medicine?"

Okay, what kind of peerless treasure did the prince lose?

Suddenly the way Cang Shuo looked at An Ning turned into a wolf looking at bones.

"You are not allowed to interfere in this matter openly. Find someone to reveal the information to Mr. Nie."
Chapter completed!