The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 447

She can guess what he thinks, she is there when he is there, if he is not there, what's the point of her being alive?
In this huge world, apart from Jun Tianmo, there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia.

Cousin, what Jiajia said about life and death is never a joke!

No matter how the world situation changes, the sun will rise in the east and set in the west as usual.

Another morning.

Hei Yi reported: "It is very likely that the pavilion master is no longer in the imperial capital, Li Jinghong sent someone who understands Gu from the alliance, and that person cultivated Tracking Gu, I took him to the side courtyard of Prince Ping's Mansion.

His Gu worms are already familiar with the aura of the pavilion master, and now in the imperial capital, he can no longer feel that aura. "

"Tracking Gu is so powerful?" Wei Zhao has always known that there are strange people in the alliance, but he has never heard of anyone who is good at making Gu. "Where did Li Jinghong get people?"

"I picked it up." Hei Yi hesitated.

Wei Zhao raised his head, "Picked it up?"

Can such a genius be picked up casually?

Hei Yi also felt that such words were absurd, but the fact is, "I just picked it up. Li Jinghong said in his letter that he picked it up when he was out. His background has been investigated and there is nothing wrong with it. According to the man himself. , he has lived in a valley since he was a child, and the people there can raise Gu and make Gu, but—”

Wei Zhao: "Just what?"

Black clothes: "It's just that a fire from heaven burned their valley clean. He managed to escape. He has never been out of the valley. He doesn't know anything about the outside world, and he doesn't even know what silver is."

Wei Zhao laughed twice, the meaning was unclear.

Yingshi said: "Really? This story sounds very mysterious. I suddenly thought of Cen An who was next to the Lord Mosang. It's not safe to pick up on the road."

Although the final result of Mo Sang and Cen An was good, it was also because they were lucky to meet the master, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

Cyan Xiang has not seen Li Jinghong for a long time. Although she has heard about his feats in the heir test, it is difficult to change her inherent impression of him for a while. It will be this poor little girl."

Hei Yi had only seen him before when he came to the imperial capital. Hearing what Yan Xiang said, there was a strange flash in his eyes, but he didn't say much, she could go if she wanted.

Regardless of whether the pavilion master is still in the imperial capital, Wei Zhao and Rong Jin do not intend to leave at this time, at least they must know Jun Tianqi's bargaining chip before they can leave.

Otherwise, no one knows what will happen to the emperor!
In the Prince's Mansion, Jun Tianmo's bodyguard, Liu Guang, led an old man with a goatee into the study.

"Master, someone brought it."

"Do you understand the Yi language?" Jun Tianmo looked at the kneeling man with soft eyes.

The old man's beard is white, and he is very old. "Returning to Your Highness, the little old man once went to the Yi tribe when he was young, and lived there for two years. He is not proficient in the Yi tribe's characters, but he knows a thing or two."

The Yi people in Southwest China don't pay much attention to enlightenment. Not many of them know how to write, and even fewer are proficient, let alone foreigners.

Jun Tianmo was in a hurry, and the Yi tribe had been wiped out for many years, so he could only find such an old gentleman in a short while.

Jun Tianmo didn't show him the letter directly, but intercepted and transcribed a few sentences in it.

The old gentleman's translation took a long time, and Jun Tianmo was sitting by the window and waiting.

Near noon, Liu Guang presented the translation content.

　Good night! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)