At this time, Bai Jinyu had already left the crowd while the people were not paying attention and flashed into a corner of the street.

She stared at the Taoist priest from afar and used her light skills. She followed him back to the temple without knowing it.

Intuition told her that this priest of the purity will never be very simple.

Sure enough, the Taoist priest went straight to the back of the mountain as soon as he returned to the temple and saw that he was going for something.

However, this temple was built against the mountain, with flowers and trees covering the mountain and winding roads. It took less than a long time for Bai Jinyu to lose the person.

At this time, the autumn breeze was blowing, and the maple leaves on the mountain were gradually turning red, and the mountain looked red and green, a beautiful scene. Bai Jinyu walked around and didn't look for anyone else, so she was embarrassed to go back home. She turned a few small courtyards, and suddenly, she heard a familiar voice in the garden at a corner.

Bai Jinyu hid his good figure and heard a voice slowly saying, "Your Highness, it seems that it is not as easy as I imagined to do something in Chang'an!"

Bai Jinyu was sure that she had heard this voice, but it was too sudden for a while and could not remember who the owner of the voice was.

She was thinking hard, and another gentle voice sounded: "I didn't expect it to be broken today. It's really a waste of the divine beast sent by the prince from thousands of miles away."

Bai Jinyu carefully lowered her breathing, and she recognized the voice immediately. The person who spoke was Ning Wang and Fenglin.

Fenglin?!

Bai Jinyu was a little surprised. According to her understanding, Feng Lin should preside over the relocation of the mansion on her fiefdom in the Jianghuai area.

But why is he here? Didn’t he leave the capital at all?

She suddenly thought of the "living Qilin", and then she thought that Fenglin also had the word "lin" in her name!

Bai Jinyu realized it and realized it suddenly that the wise man that the Taoist priest wanted to highlight the public opinion was Feng Lin.

"Divine Beast?" The voice that was very familiar but unknown, said, "Your Highness believes in this?"

“…”

"Haha, Your Highness, I'm not sure about it. He's just a deformed calf."

Feng Lin was stunned and said, "The Prince said that was just a cow?"

When Bai Jinyu heard Feng Lin call the man the prince again, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and remembered that the voice was from Jin Fenglie!

It was King Li, Prince Li, who participated in the general election of the prince-consort in Xizhao three months ago, with her and Fengchen.

"If Chang'an talents should not be underestimated, even if the 'Qilin' theory can be settled, it seems that it will take some time for Your Highness to replace Fenghua." Jin Fenglie said.

"No, it won't take too long," Fenglin pointed at Jin Fenglie's decisive railway: "This time there is an edict to pass the throne, and he will definitely be brought down soon!"

Bai Jinyu's chest trembled. She never expected that Feng Lin had already known that the will was not sealed, and had already disclosed the news to outsiders!

Jin Fenglie slowly questioned: "So what if there is no imperial seal? Isn't your late emperor's handprint still on it?"

Feng Lin laughed indifferently and said, "Meditative seal? Now that the late emperor has been sleeping in Changling forever, who can verify it? Do you still need to open Changling? Even if you open it, I'm afraid that the late emperor's fingerprint will rot. How can I verify it?"

Jin Fenglie laughed immediately after hearing this: "His Highness Ning thought deeply. It seems that as long as your Highness joins forces with the kings to force the current emperor to come up with the throne edict, then you will easily be able to attack and seize power on the excuse!"

Feng Lin said sincerely and solemnly: "This time I fell into someone else's plan, which caused heavy casualties in the palace soldiers and could only be merciless... So this is also the reason why I asked the prince to come to Chang'an to help me with my help!"

Jin Fenglie nodded and said, "Borrowing troops to King Ning is a trivial matter, but your highness should not forget that after the matter is completed, we will cut off the fourteen states in the northern border and give me reward!"

Bai Jinyu's heart stopped suddenly! She knew that Jin Bonglie was not a good bird!

The fourteen states in the northern border are a natural barrier against Rongdi on the north side. If they are lost, the northern nomadic peoples will expand southward from then on, and it will be a smooth journey!

Bai Jinyu was shocked and listened to Fenglin's reply to Jin Fenglie: "Don't worry, Prince, once things are done, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"

Bai Jinyu's heart was beating wildly as if it was about to pop out of her throat. In order to realize her dream of emperor, King Ning was simply selling his country for glory!

Bai Jinyu was so angry that she heard footsteps gradually walking towards this direction. Bai Jinyu relied on her flexible body movements and then she dodged left and right, and soon she left the temple.

What I heard this day was really shocking. It turned out that King Ning had not left Chang'an at all. He was also in a foreign country and secretly communicated with Jin Fenglie, intending to divide the territory of the great expedition.

After Bai Jinyu returned to the Jin Palace, she didn't sleep well all night and didn't wait for the afternoon the next day, so she went to find Su Lihua early in the morning.

It was too sudden. Bai Jinyu still followed the previous few times and first told Su Lihua some details of her relationship with Feng Chen. What she said today was the plot of Xi Zhao's son-in-law escape in Yuwei Mountain. She told Feng Chen accidentally ate fruit and was blind, Wu Mu, Yu He and others fell into a black hole, and Bai Jinyu led Feng Chen to find a farmhouse to stay...

"Sister!" Su Lihua suddenly interrupted Bai Jinyu.

Bai Jinyu looked up and said that Su Lihua's prescription for Wenchang was recuperating for many days. She had already improved her health and was basically the same as that of ordinary people. At this moment, she was standing in front of the window wearing a piece of clothing, looking out at the various chrysanthemums blooming in the yard.

"What do you think of His Highness King Jin?" Su Lihua asked Bai Jinyu without looking back.

Bai Jinyu was stunned, a little confused.

This question is familiar, and Wen Yan once asked her once. She couldn't help but wonder, is this question very important? Why do both of them ask her this question?

"The others are not bad." Bai Jinyu answered this and now she answered the banquet.

"Is it just good?" Su Lihua turned her head and looked at Bai Jinyu's eyes, her bright eyes full of doubts.

Bai Jinyu nodded: "Otherwise?" She was fascinated by Su Lihua's question: "What's wrong?"

Su Lihua looked her up and down, and said meaningfully but inadvertently: "It's nothing, I'm just curious how my sister remembers so clearly about her relationship with His Highness King Jin?"

"I don't remember what happened to him clearly. I have a great memory and I remember everyone very clearly!"

Su Lihua lowered her eyes and then said, "Okay, you don't have to tell me anymore."

Bai Jinyuqi said, "I won't talk anymore? Then, if Your Highness talks about these things with you in the future, how can you respond to him?"

Su Lihua walked from the window to the table and sat down, and said bluntly: "Your experience is too long and too long. Even if you say this to me, you have not experienced it personally. If you really mention it in the future, there will definitely be some mistakes. So, I have already thought of a complete method."

Bai Jinyu said: "What a complete method?"

Su Lihua raised her eyes, looked at Bai Jinyu calmly, and said word by word: "When we change it back, I will find an opportunity to drown on the pretext of "Su Lihua" and His Royal Highness Jin's past "lost memory"!"

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The competition will begin next month

Recently, I have been thinking about whether to let "Yi Fei" participate in the competition, although I think the quality of the article is sufficient to match any gold or silver prize.

But winning the award is not just about reading the quality of the article...

Participating in a competition will allow more people to see this pretty good story. If you win the prize, you may be able to sell an IP, a movie, or something (just possible).

But if you participate... I won’t discuss the huge amount of money. The key is to look at my opponent today. They have 600,700 paid chapters~

As for me who is not hydrological, "Yi Fei" may have 300,000 words to be completed. The full text probably has no 450 chapters. In addition, I am an honest person, with 240,000 words free chapters (100,000 more than the average author), so all the paid chapters of "Yi Fei" may be 350~~~

The competition is about competing for subscription tickets. Readers can vote for 2 votes for the author by subscribing to 100 chapters.

Let the 350 paid chapters of "Yi Fei" go to the chapters of pk 600,700... It is very likely that the huge amount of money will be spent to waste
Chapter completed!