Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

   "My lord, there is a situation in Jinling City."

  Chu Min frowned, "What\'s going on?"

  The confidant whispered: "A while ago, the emperor sent a letter to Jinling City on the grounds that he wanted to celebrate King Jiangning\'s birthday, asking his son to go to the city to celebrate King Jiangning\'s birthday."

  Chu Min was surprised, he didn\'t know about this, "How will the son deal with it?"

"Just now, my subordinates received a message from over there saying that the prince has disappeared. Originally, the prince set up an ambush at the place where he left Jinling City, and he only returned to the city after he was stabbed and injured, so as to push back his refusal to enter the capital. order, but who would have thought that after the assassination, the crown prince disappeared."

  Chu Minxin raised his throat instantly, "What do you mean missing?"

  The face of the confidant was also very ugly, "At that time, the people who escorted the son died, and the whereabouts of the son was unknown. After the news came back to Jinling City, they immediately sent people to search along the road, but they never found a trace of the son."

  Chu Min paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, "Immediately block all incoming letters from that side, and wipe out all involvements related to that side. You must move quickly, and absolutely no one can see any clues!"

  He always had an ominous premonition that something big was about to happen.

   Now that the emperor is not moving, it must be just the calm before the storm!

  Besides, after Zhu Lin robbed Xiao Shijie, he let the team disperse and headed for the capital in several routes.

   After rushing for a period of time, they finally arrived at the inn closest to the capital.

Two maids who know kung fu pushed Xiao Shijie, who had been transformed into a wheelchair, into the wing room. The wound on his back should have healed long ago, but he has been on the road all this time. It collapsed, causing the flesh around his wound to rot.

  Xiao Shijie sat on the wheelchair with weakness and pain. He was so weak that he couldn\'t resist at all.

   After entering the house, two maids carried him to the bed.

  After this period of observation, he knew that these two maids must be able to kung fu. In order to prevent him from escaping, they would guard his bedside twelve hours a day.

Xiao Shijie was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He had been plotting the itinerary all the time. He knew that they must be not far from the capital. Difficult.

  The servant girl came in with the food, and fed him mouthfuls. After eating, Xiao Shijie said, "After driving for so many days, I want to take a bath before going to Beijing."

  The servant girl glanced at him and said: "The wound on Shizi\'s body is still not healed, and if it gets wet, the wound will only get worse. Shizi still bear it, and it won\'t be too late to wash after the wound is healed."

  Xiao Shijie said with a sullen face: "My son was made into this state by you, just taking a bath. Are you still afraid that this son will run away! Or, do you want this son to face the saint like this?"

  The two servant girls exchanged glances, "Your Majesty, wait a moment, and this servant girl will go out and prepare hot water."

  The two maids withdrew.

Xiao Shijie sat in the wheelchair, gritted his teeth and pushed the wheelchair with his hands to the window. He took out the whistle hidden in his hair and blew it softly. The whistle was not sharp, it sounded like the whistling wind. Under normal circumstances, it will not attract the attention of others.

  He had set up a place for pigeons outside the capital before. If it was very close to the capital, his pigeons should be able to hear his whistle.

   After Xiao Shijie blew the whistle, he gritted his teeth and pushed the wheelchair back to the original place to wait.

  The two servant girls only left for half a quarter of an hour, and when they entered the room, they saw him still sitting where they were and didn\'t think much about it.

   When they went out to fetch water again, Xiao Shijie heard the sound of wings flapping outside the window.

  He looked back and saw a carrier pigeon flying in.

  He blew his whistle lightly and let the pigeon fly to his lap.

  After he caught the pigeon, he stuffed the letter paper he had prepared earlier on the pigeon and let it fly.

  The moment the pigeon flew out of the window, the door was pushed open again by the maid.

  The two servant girls only glanced at him and then looked away.

  What Xiao Shijie didn\'t know was that the moment he released the pigeon, the pigeon was shot down.

  The officers and soldiers handed the letter paper taken from the pigeon\'s leg to Zhu Lin.

  He only showed up on the first day Xiao Shijie woke up, and then changed his appearance and followed the team all the time.

  Zhu Lin took it over and took a look, "This prince of Jiangning is really not simple. I don\'t know how many spies have been buried in the capital."

   "My lord, do you want to spread this news?"

"Tell it, how can they come to save people if you don\'t tell it? If you don\'t save people, how can you end all their dens?" The emperor said, put a long line to catch big fish, and see how many fish there are in the fish ponds in the capital. Yu is surnamed Jinling!"

  Zhu Lin put the letter paper back on the carrier pigeon and let the officers and soldiers release it.

  Early the next morning, Zhu Lin took Xiao Shijie back to Beijing.

  Before the team stepped into the capital, Zhu Lin changed his attire and returned to his original appearance, and personally sent Xiao Shijie to King Jiangning\'s residence.

  When he got the news, King Jiang Ning hugged left and right and lay on the bed with several dancers in a mess.

  Hearing that Xiao Shijie had arrived outside the door, he was so frightened that he almost jumped out of bed.

   "The man has arrived? When did it happen?" King Jiang Ning hurriedly got up from the bed and asked his servants to wait for him to wash and dress.

"Returning to the prince, the son just arrived. Master Zhu Linzhu sent someone to send him here. He said that the son traveled all the way to the capital to celebrate the prince\'s birthday. He would not have to go to the palace to meet the emperor if he traveled a lot. The emperor will personally go to the mansion to congratulate the prince."

  Jiang Ning Wang walked out after dressing up, and Xiao Shijie had already been sent to the main hall.

  Xiao Shijie felt his eyes dimmed, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure walking in.

  The corners of his eyes tensed for a moment, and his complexion gradually sank.

  King Jiang Ning was taken aback the moment he saw Xiao Shijie. It was nothing but that he felt too strange. If Xiao Shijie\'s eyebrows and eyes were not somewhat similar to his own, he would not have recognized him.

  Jiang Ning Wang coughed lightly, "You\'re here, are you okay on the way?"

  Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Xiao Shijie is not very good, and King Jiang Ning is just looking for something to say, and the question is really not distracting enough.

  Xiao Shijie lowered his eyes, his voice could not hear any emotion, "My son is very good, thank you for your father\'s concern, but he accidentally suffered a little trauma when he came here, so he asked his father to find a doctor for his son."

  King Jiang Ning was a little surprised, and stood up again before his **** fell, "Are you injured? Who hurt you?"