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The expressions of Ning Chuyi and others changed again and again. They thought that the shopkeeper just heard some rumors, but they didn't expect that the court had already told the world.

After listening to the shopkeeper's words, Pang Shou, who had gone through countless changes even with the emperor, was a little at a loss.

While Ning Chuyi was interrogating the shopkeeper, Ling Chu quickly started calculating with his hands covered by his wide sleeves.

After a few moments, it stopped again.

With a calm face, he stepped forward and said to the anxious shopkeeper's wife, "Please take down those two sets of clothes, I want them."

After looking around the store, I didn't see any inner clothes, so I guessed they were placed in the inner room.

Pang Shou's lips moved, and he subconsciously wanted to speak, but when the words reached his mouth, he saw Ning Chuyi beside him and swallowed them back.

Although the few forbidden soldiers beside him didn't say anything, their expressions were not very good.

The dissatisfaction in his heart was almost written on his face.

The emperor has passed away, how can the princess still be in the mood to choose clothes?

Ling Chu ignored them and followed the shopkeeper's wife into the inner room. After picking out outer clothes, it is natural to prepare two sets of inner clothes and small clothes for changing.

Although he had no father-son relationship with the emperor, Ning Chuyi was still upset when he suddenly heard the bad news.

But seeing Ling Chu being so calm, he quickly calmed down.

"Let's go, pick out some clothes first."

Pang Shou and several of the Imperial Guards were stunned, wondering why Ning Chuyi was so indifferent when he heard the news of the emperor's death.

Yin Sha glanced at them expressionlessly and without saying a word, he stepped forward and gave the clothes he liked to the shopkeeper, indicating to him to wrap them up and pay.

Ning Chuyi panicked because he was concerned.

But Yin Sha has always been calm. He knows Ling Chu's abilities, and just now he vaguely saw her calculating.

Even though he didn't know what the hexagram meant, he always remembered that the emperor was escorted back to the capital by Master Xuan Yi and his two disciples.

With Master Xuan Yi here, how could something happen to the emperor easily?

Pang Shou glanced back and forth at Ning Chuyi and Yin Sha, although he also remembered that Master Xuan Yi was following the emperor.

But the prince is gone, and the second prince is determined to win the throne.

Moreover, his maternal ancestor, Duke Guo of Qi, held one-third of the military power of the Chongzhao Dynasty.

Coupled with Concubine An Xian, the three of them will definitely stop the emperor from returning to Beijing at all costs.

No matter how powerful Master Xuan Yi is, he can't beat four hands with two fists. How could he and the two disciples withstand the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the hands of Duke Qi?

Ling Chu didn't even mention the emperor in front of the shopkeeper and his wife.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the clothing store and walked a dozen steps outside that he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Chuyi, "Can you believe me?"

Ning Chuyi paused, glanced at her, and then continued walking forward.

"I don't want to eat braised noodles, let's go."

Ling Chu looked at him with some surprise. Although Ning Chuyi's words were not what the question was asked. But his tone was calm and his expression was not sad. Even now I still remember what she said casually when she came down the mountain.

It can be seen that he did not believe that the emperor died.

Ling Chu smiled, followed quickly without saying anything else.

Although Pang Shou and the rest of the Forbidden Army were filled with gloom, they had nothing to do at the moment.

If the news of the emperor's death was true, it would be in vain for them to fly back to Kyoto now.

They are the emperor's people, not to mention that they will not seek refuge with the second prince. Even if they are willing, even if the second prince can tolerate them, he will definitely not give them a good future.

We found a noodle shop and had a bowl of noodles each.

Ning Chuyi did not rush back to Beijing, but accompanied Ling Chu to stroll around this small county town.

They didn't ask everyone to follow either.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng, one went to buy dry food and the other went to find an inn.

As for Pang Shou and the rest of the imperial army, they were trying to find out about the emperor's death and the current situation in Kyoto.

In the clothing store, although Ling Chu had made some calculations, the predictions were not clear.

If you want to figure out the emperor's situation, you have to use mystical divination. But when she fell off the cliff, the turtle shell and copper coins on her body were also scattered.

The two things on her body looked inconspicuous, but they were magical weapons specially made for her by Master Xuan Yi.

This county is really small. Ling Chu visited all the shops on the street before buying an ordinary turtle shell and three copper coins.

Although it is not a good magic weapon, it is still barely usable.

After walking around for two hours, the bowl of noodles I had for lunch was digested again. The two simply had dinner outside before returning to the inn.

After asking the waiter to bring hot water, Ling Chu took a comfortable bath and put on the newly bought clothes.

It wasn't until the sky was filled with stars that she took the copper coins, turtle shell, incense burner and other things and left the inn room.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the door of the next room was also opened.

Seeing Ning Chuyi who was neatly dressed, Ling Chu smiled and handed over the incense burner and other things in his hand.

Ning Chuyi raised his hand to take it, and the two of them walked side by side to the backyard of the inn.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng followed behind silently, carrying lanterns.

Although it is a small county town, this inn is quite large. Maybe the land is cheap, and the backyard occupies half of the street.

The owner of the inn must be an elegant person, and the backyard has a nice view. There is also a rockery in the courtyard, with an octagonal pavilion built on the mountain.

Ling Chu climbed up the steps of the rockery. When he got to the top, he looked around and picked a good spot next to the pavilion.

He put on the incense burner, took out the fire sticks he brought, solemnly lit three sticks of incense, recited scriptures, and bowed again before inserting them into the incense burner.

Place the futon, sit cross-legged, hold the magic formula with your hands, and raise your head to gaze at the stars.

Ning Chuyi said nothing and stood behind Ling Chu with his head clasped behind his hands.

Yin Sha and Wei Feng stayed silently in the pavilion.

Pang Shou and the rest of the imperial army tried many ways to find out during the day, but the news they got all pointed to the death of the emperor.

Although they were exposed late at night, they could not sleep in bed. When they saw Ning Chuyi and Ling Chu going out, they followed them silently.

Everyone thought they would have to wait for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chu spent only a quarter of an hour observing the stars at night.

Although Pang Shou and the others couldn't wait to ask about the result, she could only suppress her anxiety after taking out the copper coins and turtle shell.

It wasn't until Ling Chu finished the divination that Pang Shou and the others couldn't help but gathered around.

I want to speak, but I am afraid of hearing bad results.

Ling Chu saw that they were nervous and raised his eyes to look at Ning Chuyi.

He didn't speak, but his thin lips pursed tightly.

"Although Ziweixing is dim and flickers from time to time, it shows no signs of falling."

Ning Chuyi's tense face relaxed and fell, and her eyes were clear under the moonlight.

A forbidden soldier seemed to understand what he heard, and after pondering for a while, he couldn't help but said, "Princess, has the Emperor not..."

He wanted to ask if he was not dead, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that the word "death" was disrespectful and unlucky, so he hurriedly swallowed it back.

Ling Chu glanced at him and said with a smile, "Yes, the emperor is indeed still alive."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and just when they were about to cheer, there was suddenly a slight sound in the distance.

"Who?"

Yin Sha and Wei Feng all jumped up, their eyes blurred as the shovel passed by their eyes.

Then a scream came from behind the big tree.

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