Ai Muli didn't make a sound, she sat quietly at the desk, picked up the brush with her slender fingers, and wrote three words on the paper: Zhou Shunnian!

Chu Yimo couldn't help but widen his eyes and was completely shocked. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ai Muli in shock.

After many years in the military camp, he and Zhou Shunnian had the best relationship and had a sense of loyalty.

He asked himself that he knew Zhou Shunnian very well, so he didn't want to believe that the person Ai Muli suspected was actually Zhou Shunnian!

Seeing Chu Yimo's surprised look, Lu Tiancheng immediately stood up and moved forward. When he saw the three words above, his eyes instantly sank. He immediately looked at Ai Muli and lowered his voice and asked: "Is it because he is today?"

Lost the war? How can it be impossible to win all the wars?"[

"Of course I know that you can't definitely win the war. The reason why I asked you to investigate him is because of the most serious wound on his body. That wound was not caused by others, but by himself. If it was caused by others,

For wounds, first of all, the direction of the wound is more complicated. Generally, the wound is straight down, and the degree is from shallow to deep." Aimuli said, then raised her hand to demonstrate: "Because the hand is normal, this is how to use force. If

It was a self-inflicted wound, and the wound was slightly to the right, because Zhou Shunnian held the knife with his right hand, and the wound was slightly upward, ranging from deep to shallow."

"General Zhou and I are both subordinates of Marshal Ai, and I absolutely believe in his loyalty to Jin Yu! Maybe you saw it wrong! Or there must be other reasons here!" Chu Yimo couldn't believe it, and immediately said the most convincing thing.

I have my own reasons and hope to convince Aimuli.

Ai Muli stood up suddenly, glanced at the worried and surprised faces of the two of them with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It was just a brief observation with the naked eye, but no identification. I was afraid that I would wrongly accuse him, so I secretly let him know."

You investigate and then make a decision. General Chu, I know that you and General Zhou have a very good relationship. But General Chu, you have to remember one sentence. Spies have not been common in wars since ancient times. If it is said, a good general can delay the decline of a dynasty.

Life span, such a spy can hasten the demise of a dynasty. If he really betrays Jin Yu, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Feeling the seriousness of the situation, Lu Tiancheng frowned slightly and said, "General Chu, you just want to clear General Zhou's name and go find out!"

Chu Yimo suppressed the shock and worry in his heart and stepped forward to receive the order: "Your Majesty, please give me your order."

As soon as Chu Yimo and Lu Tiancheng left, Ai Muli immediately left the camp and went straight to the small pavilion where she played chess with the silver-haired man that day.

Looking at the planned chess game, Ai Muli was a little surprised. She picked up one and pinched it, thinking carefully: The chessboard was so chaotic that the entire chessboard was occupied by white chess, and the black chess was at the end of the road, like a

A lone army cannot advance if it cannot retreat, but if it gives up, it will lead to destruction.

Ai Muli frowned and stared at the chessboard. Thinking about it, this chess game was not disrupted by anyone else. It must have been done by the silver-haired man that day.

At this moment, the confrontation between Jinyu and Donghuang is so relevant to this disrupted chess game.

It seems that this man's strategy has reached the level of deification.

In the dead silence of the night, at the third watch of the night, inside the camp, Ai Muli once again faced an endgame.
Chapter completed!