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

Jiang Sile didn't answer, but turned around instead.

When she slowly looked at Ayi, her eyes were as clear as glass.

"If the princess I married wasn't me, would you kill her?" Jiang Sile asked the most crucial question.

Along the way, she was thinking about the mystery of the death of Princess Anle in her previous life.

But it's been all this way - she is the one who can kill, there is no reason to kill Princess Anle in her previous life.

Concubine Cheng sent the killer, probably because she noticed that there was something wrong with Princess Anle's body.

She was quite malicious towards herself, a ghost who borrowed her daughter's corpse to revive her soul.

Concubine Cheng was capable of killing Princess Anle in her previous life, but she had no reason to kill her.

Because that person is her own daughter, not Jiang Sile, but the real Princess Anle.

And why does a princess who has lived in the deep palace for a long time have to be disguised as an accidental death on the way?Wouldn't it be better to start in the bustling Qiaodu or the nearby Jiangzhou?
Excluding the entanglements in Daxia's situation, only the Qingyi people in the peace mission group had this intention.

Ever since the incident of the assassin, Jiang Sile deliberately let those Qingyi people become his bodyguards, in addition to trust, there was also suspicion.

She thought: instead of the enemy in the dark, I am in the light.

Instead of waiting for them to know when to start, it is better to put them in the open.

She only discussed this matter with the little Taoist priest.

In Princess An Le's memory, there was no trace of this little Taoist priest at all.

He had nothing to do with Princess Anle in the matter of his previous life, so Jiang Sile trusted him the most as an outsider.

The little Taoist firmly believes that the first strike is the strongest.

When everyone arrived in Chengzhou, he went to Jiang Sile in private.Chengzhou is guarded by heavy soldiers from Daxia, making it the safest.

If using the hands of Chengzhou officers and soldiers to control this group of Qingyi knights, and then dig out the secret from them, wouldn't it be done once and for all?
Speaking of this, the little Taoist's eyes were cold and sharp.

Those Qingyi knights who used to eat and live with him and called him brothers and sisters were like ants and worthless in his eyes.

For the first time, Jiang Sile felt a chill in his heart.

Seemingly seeing Jiang Sile's hesitation, the little Taoist said coldly: "Princess, those are all Qingyi people. It is not a pity to die in vain. They are just barbarians."

Only then did Jiang Sile understand the horror of the little Taoist, and he was so calm that he could treat others as worthless.

Jiang Sile originally thought that she could do it too. To her, this world is just a game and a dream.

She will return to modern times after all.

Can……

Jiang Sile looked at her hands, she had killed more than one person with her own hands.

When Chi Renyu's head was chopped off, Jiang Sile's hands trembled slightly, and he could barely hold the heavy sword in his hand.

But in front of everyone, she still pretended to be indifferent.

The blood splashed on her sleeve, but it was like that little red plum.

Those officials and guards looked at her with fear in their eyes, as if she was a murderous monster.

But Jiang Sile lowered her head, at that time, she didn't even dare to look at the little Taoist's expectant eyes.

she can't do it...

He used to kill to be a good person.

Her nine years of compulsory education and three years of university did not teach her how to kill a group of people who might be wronged...

Moreover, this group of people once protected her, called her His Highness, and admired her with full satisfaction...

If it is really according to the method of the little Taoist priest, let this group of people enter the barracks...

No matter whether they found out the truth or not, no matter whether they were really the murderers——Jiang Sile knew in his heart that they would not be able to walk out of the barracks alive.

That's a group of people who can talk and laugh, not stone puppets!

In the end, Jiang Sile did not agree after all, and the radical plan of the little Taoist priest was shelved.

she thinks……

She wanted to believe in Ah Yi once again.

The eyes can deceive, but the heart cannot.

If it really fails, Jiang Sile said to himself: Then it's over.

Treat all this as a dream, wake up from the dream, and forget everything in the dream.

……

On the other side, Ah Yi was stunned for a moment.

He turned around, his eyes were full of shock and fear, his lips trembled, his voice was a little hoarse, and he murmured in a low voice: "You... When did you know?"

Jiang Sile didn't turn his head, but said coldly: "When I was in Jizhou City."

It was in Jizhou City that Ayishi's sudden approach made Jiang Sile suspicious.

At this time, Ah Yishi only felt that his heart was lost in a cold pool, suffering extremely.

He wants to ask, but dare not ask; wants to speak, but dare not speak.

In the end, Ah Yi felt his throat was sore, and his words were tinged with chills.

"I never thought of killing you..."

Ah Yishi was still defending himself, with pleading eyes.

But Jiang Sile never looked back and looked at him.

In front of the dressing table, Jiang Sile closed her eyes and sighed slowly.

The person who killed Princess Anle in the previous life...

Already found...

Her mission is also accomplished.

"At the time of tomorrow, you will accompany me to Qingyang Temple..."

She neither said why nor told what to do.

But Ah Yi only thought there was room for maneuver in all this.

He reluctantly turned his head and left, disappearing into the room.

Not long after he left, Lv Zhi hurried to the bedroom.

She wears a bamboo hat made of bamboo leaves and a coir raincoat. She looks like an ordinary person.It started to rain lightly in the city in the afternoon, and before leaving, she found this outfit and put it on.

After entering the room, she took it off and walked up to Jiang Sile.

"Your Highness, the slaves at Qingyang Temple have already made inquiries. The presiding officer is indeed an eminent monk, and the temple also has a lot of magical artifacts."

"Your Highness will also inform them about the visit tomorrow, and they will definitely make preparations in advance."

Although Lu Zhi looked tired, she still had a smile on her face, and her cheerful voice made Jiang Sile feel a little relieved.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

A smile tugged at the corner of Jiang Sile's mouth.

Whether this is successful or not depends on tomorrow.

"Slaves don't work hard..."

Lu Zhi looked at the worried look on Jiang Sile's face, feeling quite worried.

But after all, the words of concern were still left unsaid.

Although the princess is close to her, she was once King Wen's man after all.

The princess trusted her, but she...she didn't dare to take on that trust again.

Luzhi lowered her head slightly, the bitter taste in her heart can only be tasted slowly when there is no one around.

After these few chapters, you will return to the normal career path~