King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Jun Wumo looked at him coldly: "What else did you see when you saw the falcon?"

Sangzi looked confused and shook her head to say no.

But after shaking his head, he seemed to think of something and said:
"My lord, did you mean the post box tied to the eagle's claw!"

As he spoke, he took out a small roll of paper from the box next to him.

"I found this, and it's empty."

Jun Wumo took it and found that it was indeed used by Lin Jiumian's falcon.

Sangzi was very calm, saying that he would lose money if he ate the falcon, so before Jun Wumo could speak, he consciously went to get 1000 taels of silver and gave it to Jun Wumo.

"This is my falcon money to pay you!"

Sangzi's calm made Jun Wumo unable to break out.

He can be very cruel, but he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"What I want is chaos in Xizhou, Jun Wumo's life and death are nothing!"

He nodded, took the cash and left.

Jun Wumo thought about it, and felt that Lin Jiumian should have arrived here in a way they couldn't think of on a falcon, but the falcon was captured by Sangzi.

On the other side, Jun Wumo led the people out of Sangzi's house, and waved them away.

Opening the note, Jun Wumo recognized Lin Jiumian's at a glance due to the material of the word and the words on it.

"Isn't Jun Wumo our greatest enemy?" The subordinates didn't understand.

"It's still useful for Jun Wumo to keep it. Before long, he will kill the emperor. As long as the emperor dies, Xizhou will definitely be in chaos."

There, there was a note lying quietly in his hand.

On the way back, Jun Wumo clenched his fists and said nothing.

The subordinates fell silent.

Sang Zi continued: "Pass down the order and keep an eye on the few officials we have recruited. As long as the emperor is dead, let them instigate those officials to rebel."

The inscription below the note is: Mian Mian.

Anyway, Mianmian is fine, Jun Wumo is at ease.

I saw that it was densely written with words.

After entering the study room alone, he opened his palm with trembling hands.

"Chaos, the more chaos the better!"

Because only Lin Jiumian can take out these.

When he returned to the palace, he drove everyone away.

So Sangzi stewed the falcon, but Lin Jiumian stayed there to monitor Sangzi.

After he left, his subordinates came over and asked Sangzi:
"My lord, let him leave like this?"

At least, Sangzi is very calm and calm here, so that Jun Wumo can't find any faults.

Thinking of the possible situation, Sangzi laughed happily.

At the same time, at a place thousands of kilometers away from the imperial capital, Dong Fanxi cursed madly in the camp.

He didn't find any problems, and he didn't find Lin Jiumian either.

Sang Zi snorted coldly and said: "Wrong, Jun Wumo is not worthy to be our Lord's enemy, what we want is the whole world!"

"You can't kill the emperor and queen for the time being. It's still useful. Sangzi is a member of the Holy Land. I'll stay here and insist on him, and wait for my news!"

The word Mianmian instantly calmed Jun Wumo's anxious heart.

Great, Mianmian is fine, and she should be at Sangzi.

Sangzi looked at his subordinates indifferently: "Otherwise, can I still kill him?"

"Aren't you the personal guards of the imperial sister? Why don't you worry!"

"Miss Huang is missing, people are lost, why are you all so calm!"

Seeing that he was tired of scolding, Chase Xing sighed softly and said:

"Young man, you don't know how dangerous this world is, so you don't know how powerful your imperial sister is!"

"If anyone dies in this world, your imperial sister will not die!"