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

It is not that the imperial court did not fail to make efforts to deal with the situation in Suizhou.

The immigration law that was insisted on was mostly used to solve the problem of population shortage in the northwest region, but...

Jiang Sile already knew exactly what was going on, but it was only in name only.

How to improve Suizhou's problem?

Jiang Sile, who returned to the inn, couldn't help but bow his head and think carefully.

At this moment, the little Taoist was smiling brightly and walked into the door.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Sile couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and asked curiously: "Is the assassin's business progressing again? Or are those knights finally no longer complaining about themselves?"

"All of them, all of them..." The little Taoist grinned, looking unscrupulous.He first took a few sips of tea from the table, then looked at Jiang Sile's curious expression, and said slowly:
"The group of knights has been handed over to Commander Li for a rehearsal first, and they will come to see the princess after a while..."

Jiang Sile nodded slightly, but her thoughts were obviously not on this matter.

The little Taoist glanced lightly, with a smile in his eyes, and continued: "There are also some clues about the assassin."

Immediately afterwards, the little Taoist explained in detail the information about the flute that he had inquired from the merchant, and Jiang Sile also listened quietly.

When the little Taoist priest finished speaking, Jiang Sile directly exclaimed in his heart: Is this a little Taoist detective?
The investigation attribute is directly full...

Thinking of this, Jiang Sile became more and more satisfied with the eyes of the little Taoist priest.

Although it is not a hexagonal warrior, this attribute is quite good.

The little Taoist was still smiling, his admiration for Jiang Sile did not change at all, as if the waves had calmed down for a long time.

Seeing the two silently staring at each other, something was wrong, Lvzhi standing next to Jiang Sile coughed lightly, pulling Jiang Sile back from fantasy to reality.

Jiang Sile's face straightened, and he asked eagerly, "Who is that exactly?"

Jiang Sile has always regarded the assassin's matter as the main mission entrusted to him by Princess Anle.

Ahem...Although he always forgets to do the main storyline, it doesn't mean that Jiang Sile doesn't have pretentious schemes.

Do you still remember the eunuch Juan who assassinated the prince on the surface, but actually killed the tongue-biting mute princess?
There has been no news about this person since he was arrested.Even Jiang Sile once asked Jiang Yi, who is the prince, to help him inquire about it, so he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

But just like this, it showed the strength of the people behind the scenes.

In the imperial palace, how many people can do it so quietly and conceal people's eyes and ears?

Just as Jiang Sile was sorting out the matter in his mind, the little Taoist said slowly, "Maybe... he's from Kyoto?"

The little Taoist's tone was a little uncertain, but Jiang Sile was very excited.

"continue!"

The little Taoist continued with a puzzled tone.

"Generally speaking, assassins won't leave such handles behind, and they won't carry those useless things with them.

Just like a flute, although this thing looks simple, it will not reveal its identity.But normally, a trained assassin wouldn't make such an obvious mistake..."

"You mean...they're not assassins?"

Jiang Sile followed the little Taoist's train of thought and asked with some surprise.

But the little Taoist shook his head slowly, with a serious face, and asked Jiang Sile:
"Your Highness is in the capital, do you have any enemies?"

After asking this sentence, the little Taoist obviously saw the corners of Jiang Sile's mouth twitch, and then said with a heavy face:

"Little Taoist, you should ask me, who are the enemies in Kyoto who are not alone?"

The Taoist priest's eyes widened, his head froze, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state.

This this……

After the Taoist master came back to his senses, he hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave.

But Jiang Sile, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, firmly grabbed a part of the sleeve.

"Let go..." The Taoist leader wanted to pull back his sleeves, but Jiang Sile pulled them tighter and tighter, and the clothes were wrinkled.

"No... You first explain that you will not leave..." Jiang Sile struggled desperately, thinking in his heart: If I had known it earlier, I would not have told the truth.

"Your Highness, be more stable..." The little Taoist wanted to move back a few steps, but was tightly held back, so he had to say in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

It has to be said that Xiao Daoist's force value is really low, even Jiang Sile can't break free.

"No, one minister does not serve two masters. Where are you going..."

Jiang Sile tugged at his sleeves desperately, but refused to let go.

What?Let go of the little Taoist priest?
It is rare for someone with a high attribute to come to join him, how could Jiang Sile just watch him slip away and lose it again.

Have you ever seen a whiteboard player who voluntarily gave up SSR?

"Princess! Let go!" The little Taoist gritted his teeth, deeply regretting his choice to go down the mountain.

"Don't even think about it!" Jiang Sile said with a look in the eyes of the little Taoist priest, and he knew what he was thinking, and said fiercely.

"As long as I'm still alive, don't even think about slipping away!" If you speak harshly, no one is afraid of anyone!
Green Branch behind her covered her face, and saw the two who were serious just now, now they were like children, chattering and arguing seriously.

After almost a stick of incense entanglement, the sleeves of the little Taoist priest had already been scrapped under Jiang Sile's hold.

Seeing that this man wanted to grab his collar again, completely ignoring etiquette, the little Taoist, already in tatters, sighed, finally regained his senses, and pulled Jiang Sile away who was still unstable.

Jiang Sile, who was pulled away, looked at the little Taoist's sleeve that was torn by her, not ashamed, but proud.

She snorted a few times and said, "See, this is the end of trying to sneak away."

"Let's be poor and change clothes." The little Taoist looked helpless against Jiang Sile's suspicious gaze.

This...the house is full of female relatives, even if she is the lord, she can't let him stay in the house with disheveled clothes.

Jiang Sile readily agreed to the begging of the Taoist chief, but after the person left, he turned around and asked Luzhi to ask Li Yancheng for some guards.

I intend to ensure the safety of our important advisers.Of course, also strictly prevent the little Taoist from slipping away quietly.

When the Taoist leader changed into a sky blue gown, Jiang Sile, who had just stepped in the door, couldn't wait.

"It's just a change of clothes, whining..." Jiang Sile complained to Lu Zhi in a low voice.Lvzhi had no choice but to maintain a stiff smile on her face.

After the little Taoist sat down, his face was still a little embarrassed.

After waiting for a while, the little Taoist asked with a struggling face: "Your Highness... How many enemies are there? At least let the poor know the truth."

The little Taoist smiled wryly, alas, I should have listened to my master and went to King Jin.In other words, they are all members of the Jiang family, could it be that King Jin's heart is also like this...

Thinking of the little Taoist priest, he couldn't help but shiver, and silently read the Taoist scriptures in his heart.