Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Since General Chen had vowed to believe in the king of the north. Then he has to see if there is anything suspicious.

Generally, this kind of minister will set up a secret passage in his study. Shangguan Jinzhi fumbled on the bookcase at will. For a moment, he really touched a bulge.

Shangguan carefully hooked his lips.

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On the other hand, Gu Qingkuang also sneaked into xinbeiwang's bedroom.

No one in the room can only see things clearly by the moonlight outside the window.

The layout of xinbeiwang's room was very simple, and there were few vases to decorate it. At a glance, it was very clean.

Gu Qingkuang is very conscientious, and the corner at the head of the bed has never been omitted.

But the bedroom was so clean that there was nothing in it. Not to mention letters, not even ink.

It's not easy to find a few abandoned memorials, but also some goose bumps.

Gu Qingkuang thought, it seems that this letter to the North King does not seem to be a person who wants to rebel.

If it is true, it can only be said that he is meticulous and deep-seated.

I don't know if there is any harvest in Shangguan.

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Shangguan Jinzhi has gained a lot.

He pushed open the secret door beside the bookcase and went into the basement of xinbeiwang.

Because he was not clear about the following situation, Shangguan went carefully, afraid of touching any organ.

But surprisingly, there was nothing.

Shangguan Jinzhi walked safely to the bottom.

There are candles all around and bright pearls on the wall.

It's as bright as day.

There is a big table in the center, on which books are piled up.

Shangguan went over and saw a touch of snow white in the middle of the mess.

Green eyes and he looked at each other.

He was surprised and said, "Xiaobai?"

"Why are you here?"

He tingbai is a cat lying in a pile of books.

At this time, he must not be able to answer Shangguan's question.

He gave a meow. Shangguan didn't understand what he wanted to express, but he felt that he tingbai's tone was strange.

He tingbai's mood is very complicated. He doesn't know where to pull out a scroll of pictures. He raises his little paw, pats it, and signals Shangguan to take a look.

"You want me to see this?" Shangguan Jinzhi took the scroll.

The paper is not big. It looks like a sketch of painting. In addition to this scroll, there are many similar scrolls piled at the foot of hetingbai.

One corner is slightly yellow, it seems that it has been some time.

What does Xiaobai want him to see?

What's on this paper?

Shangguan covered the scroll with his slender fingers and unfolded it easily.

The picture on the white paper came into view.

"This is..." Shangguan Jinzhi frowned.

But the protagonist is two men, the painter's skill is superb, as if even the face of the hair is also delicate.

Coincidentally, those two faces are still known.

He tightly pursed his lips, put down this piece of paper, picked up the other pictures under he tingbai's feet and looked at them.

Sure enough, they are the same people.

It's just the movement, the look, the clothes and the date in the lower right corner are different.

"I see." Shangguan carefully lowered his eyes and murmured.

His voice was muffled, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

He tingbai shook his head with emotion. Who could have thought that there was such an exciting thing hidden under Xin Beiwang's study.

Enough to stir the world.