Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Ah Yi was taken aback for a moment, first nodded, then shook his head.

With confusion on his face, he said: "Some should be assassins, wearing black clothes, and they were all caught at night; some don't seem to be..."

Ah Yishi gestured with Jiang Sile, and said: "They came in broad daylight foolishly, with swords around their waists.

But the kung fu is not very good. After losing the sword, he can only be beaten.Can't even beat my dog..."

The little Taoist didn't swallow his breath, coughed a few times, and the smile on his face was no longer there.

His eyes widened, and then he seemed to think of something, covered his head regretfully, and confirmed to Ah Yi.

"Sword... sword? Knight?"

Although Ah Yishi was very puzzled by the reaction of the little Taoist priest, Ah Yishi had no prejudice against this Daxia man, and nodded readily: "That's how they call themselves, and there are also those who claim to be swordsmen, but even I can't even hold a sword..."

The little Taoist covered his head with his hands and lowered his head, not wanting to come out of his fantasy.

A few days ago, he felt that something was wrong. According to his arrangement, the group of mindless knights should have come to the door long ago.

Then he waited left, waited right, even went to harass Li Yancheng who was in charge of the guard every day, but he didn't see the shadow of the knight.

The little Taoist thought that his estimation was wrong, and after several self-examinations, he was still uneasy. This time, he specially caught Li Yancheng and Princess Anle waiting together.

But I didn't expect...

Unexpectedly, it turns out that there is such a warm-hearted "good guy" as Ah Yishi.

Jiang Sile also had the same idea as him.

The smirk on Jiang Sile's face was almost unbearable, but she had been thinking about it since she left Beijing, and she spent much more energy and time than the little Taoist priest.

But... now it's all in vain to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Thinking about it, when the two looked at Ah Yi, their eyes began to become horrified.

What do smart people fear most?
The most frightening thing is that everything has been arranged and all factors have been considered, but...a "good-hearted person" appeared, and with just one step, they destroyed all their plans.

The most annoying thing is that this is not well-prepared, but it's a crooked attack...

Li Yancheng on the side also seemed to realize that the expressions of the two were wrong, and he looked at Ayi with a bit of gloating in his eyes.

Hmph, reckless man.

Although Ah Yishi's IQ and strategy are not as good as those of Jiang Sile and the little Taoist priest, perhaps because he has been living in the grassland and in a dangerous environment all year round, he has an almost instinctive awareness of the crisis.

At this time, Ah Yi frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what was wrong, he still apologized sincerely: "An Le, I'm sorry, did I make you unhappy..."

Facing this foolish and sincere man, Jiang Sile could only cover his head and wave his hands.

The little Taoist's anger also subsided a lot, and he let out a long sigh.

Alas, after all, they didn't mean to destroy, but out of good intentions...

It's a pity, after all, it was nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

The little Taoist glanced again, Ah Yishi's tall and strong figure, one estimated to be able to hit him ten times, and the last bit of unwillingness disappeared.

That's all, that's all...

That being the case, let's make plans in the future!

"Where are those people? Are they all still alive?"

The little Taoist felt a little uneasy in his heart, for fear that Ah Yi would kill those lively 'little rabbits', who would be of great use to him in the future.

A Yishi touched the back of his head, with a wild smile on his face and said: "The new ones are still in custody, the ones caught before..."

The little Taoist stared intently at Ah Yi, fearing that he might reveal some bad news.

"The ones caught before were all in prisons everywhere. But those who came at night, for some reason, died after being locked up for one night..."

As he spoke, Ayishi's voice was still somewhat regretful.

"Their kung fu is not bad, and some of them can even draw. If it weren't for the large number of people I led, they would all run away..."

Ah Yishi still felt sorry for the deaths of those people, and it was rare to meet someone who was evenly matched with him.This is rare in Qingyi.

But the eyes of Jiang Sile, who was opposite him, were already about to burst into flames.

"You are such a good guard!" Jiang Sile really gritted his teeth and said this compliment.

Why didn't she see that Ah Yishi still had this kind of talent for accidental hits?

Thinking of her, he wanted to vent his anger on Li Yancheng again.

He is an orthodox marriage history and guard general. Why is there no news about an assassin being caught?

Li Yan was originally watching Ah Yishi's good show, gloating over his misfortune.

But looking at Jiang Sile's eyes, he looked at him with unkindness.

General Li, who always seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, immediately stood up from his chair and defended himself: "This barbarian, on weekdays, does not discuss everything with us, even the residence, and those Qingyi knights never discuss with soldiers together."

With that said, Mr. Li still had a little helplessness on his face, and he spread his hands and complained.

Jiang Sile first glanced sharply at Li Yancheng, seeing his sincere expression, the anger in his heart dissipated by three points.

Immediately afterwards, she ignored Li Yancheng, and asked Ah Yi, "Do you have more detailed information about those assassins... um, or special personal items?"

Maybe it was because Ah Yishi gave her too naive impression, Jiang Sile described it in detail.

At this moment, she sincerely hoped that those assassins would be more stupid, just like the group of palace people in Bailu Palace back then, and could reveal something.

Even if it's fake.

What Jiang Sile was most afraid of was that there was no information at all.

It's rare that God really wants to let her go to Qingyi to marry that Shanyu?
Jiang Sile murmured silently in her heart, her eyes firmly fixed on A Yishi.

"Things?" Ah Yi said with doubts on his face: Daxia people are really troublesome.

It's just an assassin. In Qingyi, isn't it rare that you can tell who your enemy is at a glance?
Isn't that problem solved?

Just like the assassination of King Yuezhi, everyone knew that it was his uncle, the new King Yuezhi who did it.

Even though he thought so, Ah Yi still couldn't bear to let down Jiang Sile's radiant expectant eyes.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, took out a flute from his body and handed it to Jiang Sile in front of him.

Jiang Sile turned to the flute with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Is this the only one left?"

Ah Yi nodded, and said: "I only took this...the rest, even the corpses were burned."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jiang Sile lowered his head and looked at the reed flute carefully, complaining involuntarily.

"I...I don't want to make you unhappy." Ah Yishi's face struggled, and he hesitated a few times before opening his mouth.

"Since the last time, Anle, you have been unhappy. I...I won't let you be like this again. Flowers in the grassland can't be without smiles..."

As of today, it has been 30 days without interruption~

Basically, it can be stable for two chapters a day, Sahua
Ask for compliments hehe ^_^