Fulong was very irritable, but he had to admit that what the guards said made sense.

These guards were all serious Di people, completely different from the Xianbei people guarding Shi Dao'an, so their guess was very likely.

When such a shocking event occurs, of course no one wants to take responsibility, and shirk is common.

But did the little eunuchs really not see Mrs. Zhang come out?

Is it really possible for a weak woman like her to jump out of the window and escape?

Could it be that they clearly saw it, but because of their slow response, Mrs. Zhang succeeded, and they were afraid of being implicated, so they never mentioned it?

"No matter what, we must find Mrs. Zhang first!"

"She is a woman. She cannot run far. She is in the imperial city. Find her quickly!"

"What happens here must not be spread to outsiders!"

What should I do if I can’t find the truth?

Of course, we can only let it go first. When the real culprit is found, maybe everything will become clear.

Just like that, the little eunuchs who had peed their pants nervously managed to sneak past easily, while the guards who denied it but had no intention of actually sneaking past were all stunned.

This is too easy!

Could it be that God is really helping me?

After Fulong left, several people looked up at the sky, facing the clear moon, and put their palms together at the same time.

Thank you God for blessing!

Mrs. Zhang, can you still find her?

Fulong thought as he walked, feeling more and more that such hope was very slim.

If Fu Jian was really killed by this weak woman, then she must not have killed him because of impulsiveness or a verbal dispute.

It was definitely premeditated!

Her successful escape can also prove this. If she really acted in a hurry, she would never have been able to escape from the palace so neatly.

Fulong could still piece together Mrs. Zhang's face in his mind. Although he had only seen her once or twice, he couldn't believe that such a weak and boneless woman would actually do this.

It’s incredible!

However, since it was an action planned from the beginning, is there a mastermind behind her?

Or was this all her own planning?

What does she want to achieve?

Fulong was puzzled, but there was only one thing he could be sure of, that is, although the manpower had been arranged, and the imperial city was full of dragnets he had thrown down, that feeling

Still lingering.

Mrs. Zhang, I’m afraid we can’t catch her!

Either she ran away or died. A woman who could do such a big thing that shocked the world must have thought about the possible ending.

She would not be in the imperial city, waiting to be caught!

However, Fu Jian's death was, to a certain extent, a good thing.

In the entire Di Qin court, the only one who wanted to attack Jin most was Fu Jian.

The remaining courtiers, except for Murong Chui, Yao Chang and others who had ulterior motives, did not particularly support him at all.

But now, because Fu Jian is dead, it seems that it is no longer difficult for Fulong to dismantle the foolish move of Fa Jin.

After Fu Jian died, since Fu Pi and others were absent, he, Fulong, naturally became the leader of Chang'an City.

The entire Di Qin Army is under his control. As long as he cancels the attack on Jin, the chaos in Chang'an City can be resolved instantly.

What makes people even more happy may be that as long as this stupid move is cancelled, the entire Great Qin can turn around in an instant.

If Fu Jian is alive, don't blame Fulong now. Before reality, he really couldn't grieve.

Thinking of the series of follow-up finishing tasks, Fulong felt a sharp pain in his head and quickly jumped on his horse and ran towards Quan Yi's house.

…………

This side of the palace was already in chaos, but on the other side, in Shi Daoan's monastery, it was still eerily quiet.

The shouting and noise outside seemed to have no effect on them.

However, the silence at this moment is not true silence, but a strange balance maintained under a tight stalemate.

The look Dao An looked at Mrs. Zhang showed no threat at all. His words might have some debunking meaning, but Mrs. Zhang observed for a moment and concluded that he did not want to report her to Dao An.

So, she calmly approached Shi Dao'an and said firmly: "Senior Monk, I am just a small guard, how can I do you such a great service?"

"It's better to go back and rest early."

Of course you can't show off your face when facing Shi Daoan, but you must be strong and never show your weakness. Isn't this just letting Monk Daoan take advantage of him?

"Old monk!"

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut and stay out of other people's business. Otherwise, I will take your bald head sacrifice flag today!"

The young guards of Xianbei have long disliked the old monk. How can he, a monk, take care of the major affairs of the Xianbei clan?

"You must not be rude!" Zhang Guiren shouted, and the woman's sharp voice was completely exposed by her anxiety.

This time, there was no need for Shi Daoan to expose her, she had already told him the truth.

Daoan smiled slightly, as if he was caring for a junior who was close to him.

"Mrs. Zhang, if you believe in this poor monk, you might as well come to my meditation room."

"It won't be long before a manhunt begins in the palace. Even if you put on a disguise, you can't hide it without my cooperation."

This old man actually wanted to hold someone hostage!

The hilts of the knives that the Xianbei guards had just collected suddenly made a clanking noise again!

Madam Zhang didn't seem to care. Monk Dao'an was right. Look around this monastery. There are only a few guards in total. And according to her Xianbei colleagues, the guards here basically never change.

Some of them were even very familiar with Shi Daoan.

It is not difficult to sneak in among them, and it may be possible to confuse the Di people's search, but it is necessary to hide Shi Dao'an.
Chapter completed!