When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

The big idiot didn't take the boss's worries seriously.

He felt that the prince was acting in secret, unlike them who were doing things openly.

Therefore, the prince should be fine, but, one should be prepared for the worst...

I couldn't help but worry about King Dongshan.

The King of Dongshan, who was worried about by others, is now living a very good life. Weidong is busy taking care of him personally, and feeding him fruits and snacks one after another.

He felt that being "Xie Jiu" was so happy. It was much happier than when he was a prince.

No wonder Xie Jiu could not forget Wei Dong until his death.

If it were him, he would never forget someone who was so good to him.

After Shi Yi left, the yard seemed to suddenly become much quieter.

When Weidong has nothing to do, he likes to sit by the window and read, as beautiful as a painting.

King Dongshan likes to watch Weidong! Isn't this much more vivid than appreciating a painting?

Sometimes Weidong's hair stood on end when he was stared at by him.

I asked him gently, "Xie Jiu, are you bored? How about I find you a book to read?"

King Dongshan shook his head and said, "Books are not as good as you."

What's more, he has never liked reading since he was a child and is not the type of person who can sit quietly.

If I hadn't had the injury on my bones and couldn't get up, I would have left long ago.

He was also anxious to pass on the message, but he couldn't get out. Who could help him?

Look at Weidong, no!

Can't drag him into this.

For some reason, I was unwilling to associate Weidong with dangerous things.

Xiaofu came over to tidy up the room and clean the place.

King Dongshan's eyes lit up, and he thought he could ask this servant to help run errands.

We have to think of a way to deliver the message without being discovered by Weidong, so as to avoid unnecessary complications and arouse his suspicion.

He didn't dare to write in front of Wei Dong, for fear that he would recognize Xie Jiu's handwriting. If he saw that his handwriting was different from Xie Jiu's, it would be difficult to deal with it if it was exposed.

He now needs to rely on the identity of "Xie Jiu" to survive, how ridiculous!

Xie Jiu is like the shadow of King Dongshan, a guardian carefully cultivated by the royal family. He is not only King Dongshan's substitute, but also his guard hidden in the dark.

However, it is a pity that before Xie Jiu passed away, he did not even have the opportunity to make a difference as the King of Dongshan, and fell like a meteor in the last assassination.

Now, King Dongshan had to use Xie Jiu's identity to escape and temporarily avoid being hunted down.

Now that I think about it, I have no idea which of them is the shadow of whom.

King Dongshan drew a totem and hid it in a box of cakes. He wanted to find an opportunity to let Xiaofu deliver it to the home of Chen Xi, the adjutant of the Ji'an Defense Commissioner.

Then, I can successfully get in touch with my royal brother.

This Chen Xi is the emperor's brother's man. The emperor's brother once gave him a list with some people's names on it.

These people are the emperor's spies, distributed in various state capitals, and all hold inconspicuous positions.

This Chen Xi is the secret agent in Ji'an. There should be more than one secret agent, but I only know him.

In the emperor's list, there is only one name in each place, which is a great trust in me.

Even though he knew that the secret agents on the list given to him by his brother were all unimportant people.

But it is enough for me. I just want them to help pass the message to my royal brother.

As long as he knows his current predicament, he will definitely find a way to use their special channels to convey his situation to his royal brother as soon as possible.

Or help contact King Dongshan's own subordinates, so that he can escape successfully.

Moreover, he can continue to complete the tasks assigned to him by his brother, which is more in line with his wishes.

Now, I am alone and cannot do anything!

It is urgent to let my brother know my situation so that the border town army can make plans early. If General Xiao is also kept in the dark, then something must have gone wrong in the border town.

The border town is a place where absolutely no problems can occur, as it is the northernmost line of defense of our dynasty and the most powerful barrier against foreign invasions.

Although we still don't know who is behind this, not everyone can know his detailed route of action.

This is not something that can be done by one person, but an unknown force.

I'm afraid there's a traitor among the people around my brother.

Or someone has successfully infiltrated and gained access to core information.

So many anomalies!

All need to be reported to my brother.

But, I don’t know where Chen Xi lives?

Headache!

How can I get in touch with Chen Xi?

My head hurts! I can't use my brain anymore.

It felt like someone was stabbing my head with a razor blade.

"Ah...ah..." He couldn't help but scream out in pain.

Wei Dong pushed the door open and saw Xie Jiu holding his head and rolling around in discomfort.

He quickly walked over, held Xie Jiu's head with both hands, and pressed hard on several acupoints.

This was the massage method for relieving headaches that he had learned from Master Xuan Qing.

In private, he practiced for a long time.

In order to identify the acupuncture points, he also consulted a lot of medical books.

King Dongshan benefited greatly from Weidong's massage, which relieved a lot of his pain.

His head rested on Weidong's legs, and Weidong massaged him over and over again.

When he opened his eyelids, he saw Wei Dong's delicate face. There was worry and tension in his eyes.

I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who genuinely worry about him. How nice!

King Dongshan's heart seemed to be warmed a little at this moment.

Due to King Dongshan's headache, the plan to contact Chen Xi was forced to shelve.

After Shi Yi and his friends finished their barbecue, they were preparing to go down the mountain. The big guy was a little worried:

"Boss, will they really not betray us after they come down the mountain?"

The "Boss" said helplessly: "What else can we do? We can't just hold them and prevent them from going down the mountain.

If their family members haven't seen them for a long time and start looking for them everywhere, it will attract the attention of those people."

The big fool sighed and could only leave it to fate.

Shi Yi was also thinking about this matter. Could these people let him go down the mountain?

What if they don't abide by the moral code of martial law and change their minds and don't let them go?

Did she drug them all and then call the police?

If these people are really bad guys, then it's easy to deal with. Their death will be a relief to the people.

But what if, what if... they really are the ones being persecuted, and happen to be on the side of justice.

That would mean you have wronged them, or even worse, killed them.

Then could I bear the condemnation of my conscience?

As for the consequences, are they something you can bear?

Ah! Why can so many things happen during a picnic?

I feel that my ideal life is getting further and further away from me.

What is this all about!

A comfortable life is indeed hard to come by!

She pondered it over in her mind and made a difficult decision: they could not be allowed to stay here!