Gu Yihan frowned.

His dark eyes twinkled like two sharp arrows, looking directly at Ming Qi.

Ming Qi was obviously relieved when he heard the words of the Imperial Guard.

Gu Yihan narrowed his eyes: "You and Twelve, join forces to help her leave."

"But do you know that if I want her life, as long as she is still in Daqi, even if she runs out of the capital, she can die without a place to be buried."

Ming Qi raised his robe and knelt down: "I know that the emperor has great powers, but Natu already knows the truth, and for the emperor, he can no longer use it."

"Please let the royal father spare her life, otherwise, if something happens to Natu, there is no doubt that Zhaoman will directly become the crown prince of the Western Regions."

"When there is no competition, will Zhaoman fulfill his promise to the father? Only the father can benefit if there is a fight."

Gu Yihan raised his head gently, his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

He smiled: "You have really grown a lot, but you are not afraid, will I punish you?"

Ming Qi lowered his head: "Before he came, my son was ready. Even if the emperor wanted to die, he would never complain, but I hope Natu can be safe."

Gu Yihan didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

Seeing the situation, Concubine Qiao said: "This is the end of the matter, the emperor should not rush to punish Thirteen."

"First think about how many people know about this, and how to deal with it in the future."

Gu Yihan looked up at her.

He knew that Concubine Qiao was speaking for Ming Qi.

Ming Qi was uneasy, he didn't know how Gu Yihan would treat him.

However, after a long silence, Gu Yihan nodded: "Just listen to the imperial concubine and leave it to Chunshou to arrange it."

at the same time.

Ye Siming led a group of Hu Kui troops and rode their horses through the neighborhood.

He just finished his work.

"Master Hou!" A carriage stopped not far away, and an official waved to him.

Ye Si Mingle stopped the horse and raised his eyebrows to look.

It is Lord Xie, the Qing of Dali Temple, and the father of Xie Yinxiang.

Master Xie got off the carriage, he smiled and bowed to Ye Siming.

Ye Siming turned over and dismounted: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Xie?"

Lord Xie said with a smile, "I just happened to see Lord Hou, so let's say hello."

In the marriage of his daughter and Jiang Xiaoran, Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer were often helped.

Xie adults are full of gratitude.

He went on to say, "A while ago, Lord Hou and the princess arrested a group of assassins in the colorful labyrinth. Does Lord Hou still remember this?"

Ye Siming thought for a while and nodded: "Isn't it handed over to your Dali Temple for review?"

Lord Xie nodded: "Exactly, after half a month of torture, something has finally been found out. Please see this, Lord Hou."

He took out an envelope from his sleeve.

After Ye Siming took it, he took out a piece of letter paper.

The paper was full of Western languages, and Ye Siming glanced at it.

Master Xie explained: "This is the important evidence that the assassins confessed, and the master behind the scenes ordered them to assassinate."

"Master Hou, please read the name of this letter."

Ye Siming lowered his eyes, even though he didn't recognize the Western language, he understood three simple words—

Aker.

He frowned: "Aker? Isn't he an envoy from the Western Regions?"

Master Xie nodded: "It has been found out that the main messenger who really ordered someone to assassinate is hiding beside Princess Natu in the Western Regions."

"I will inform the Houye about this. The Houye can take advantage of the fact that they have not left Daqi, and go to the palace to arrest people. In this way, the Houye can make a contribution."

Mr. Xie smiled.