The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan looked back at Yun Mujiu and nodded.

"The truth is, Jiang Chi is not from Nantai, and has no contact with Wanyan Gu and his gang of Nantai royal family members."

"Jiang Chi is not a native of Jiangnan, nor is he a citizen of Zhongyue."

"Jiang Chi is the only descendant of an old prince from Xiyi who lost his life in a fight for the throne. He is an exiled prince of Xiyi."

Even though Yun Mujiu had been mentally prepared in advance, he still felt surprised at this moment.

"I didn't expect Jiang Chi's identity to be so complicated and special!"

"His name in Xiyi is 'Wutututu'." Ye Xiaohan pointed out.

He explained to Yun Mujiu, "This Xiyi Emperor also took ruthless measures to ascend the throne. He killed his brothers and sisters in the process of seizing the throne. The means were extremely cruel. Those princes who had the hope of ascending the throne and their male family members were basically all strangled to death."

"That is to say, the Emperor of Xiyi used all means to eliminate all possible competitors." Yun Mujiu frowned and said, "Even if it was a young prince who was only ten years old, they would not show the slightest mercy."

"Yes." Ye Xiaohan said calmly, "Wututu's father, mother and his father's forces were almost wiped out."

"However, there is still the remaining bloodline of Wututu." Yun Mujiu continued.

"The Emperor of Xiyi has been searching for Wututu's whereabouts for many years, but they don't know that Wututu has been hiding in Zhongyue. Moreover, Wututu has even forgotten his own identity, and he will not do anything that would lead to encountering the Xiyi people."

Considering the two restrictive conditions of hiding in Zhongyue and losing his memory, no one in the Western Yi should be able to find Wututu.

Ye Xiaohan looked over and guessed Yun Mujiu's thoughts, and said directly: "In the past few years, no one in Xiyi could find Wututu, but in the past two years, they have also realized that the search direction may have deviated, and they have also positioned the direction of the investigation to other countries. Putting aside the East, Xiyi is particularly concerned about Zhongyue, a powerful country that ranks first in comprehensive strength among the four countries."

Yun Mujiu thought for a moment and analyzed, "It seems that Jiang Chi...Wututu's situation is critical." She pulled the wisteria vines on one side of the swing bench chain with one hand and grabbed the corner of Ye Xiaohan's cloud-patterned sleeve with the other.

"Your Highness, I guess that Wututu was persecuted by the Emperor of Xiyi, and then the surviving subordinates of his biological father escorted him all the way to escape. However, he never expected that during the escape, Wututu was seriously injured. Not only did he come to a strange country, the Zhongyue Dynasty, but he also lost all his past memories. For this reason, he renamed himself 'Jiang Chi' and then worked as a businessman in Jiangnan for a few years."

"Mu Mu's reasoning is good." Ye Xiaohan praised lightly.

Yun Mujiu blinked and smiled shyly: "I made my guess based on the clues provided by the prince."

"But Your Majesty, since the Emperor of Xiyi wanted to come to Zhongyue to look for someone, I'm afraid that he already has spies in Zhongyue looking for Wututu?" The situation that Prince Wu is facing is somewhat critical.

"Yes. The Hanying Guards found out that there have been several waves of Western Yi spies operating in Zhongyue territory, and there is also a group of Western Yi spies wandering around the capital. In addition, some assassins from assassin organizations are also helping the Western Yi royal family search for Wututu." Ye Xiaohan replied calmly.

Yun Mujiu plucked a small bunch of wisteria flowers, which looked like a bunch of grapes in total, and each flower looked like a butterfly's wing when viewed up close. She strung the flowers together into a circle and tried to cover Ye Xiaohan's head with it.

Ye Xiaohan grabbed Yun Mujiu's restless hands, grabbed the garland, and directly buckled it on Yun Mujiu's flying fairy bun. The flying fairy bun that looked like two rabbit ears was tied with a string of purple garlands, which looked beautiful in a unique way.

Perhaps, a little like an amethyst tiara.

Yun Mujiu was unable to defeat Ye Xiaohan, so he had no choice but to be honest and continue, "The actions of the spies and assassins are so urgent, the danger that Wu Tutu faces is becoming more and more serious."

Ye Xiaohan grabbed Yun Mujiu's wrist, raised the corner of his lip and added: "But in addition to the assassins sent by the Emperor of Xiyi, the remaining old prince's old-fashioned subordinates are also searching for Wututu."

In this way, Wututu had a glimmer of hope.

Yun Mujiu moved his tightly grasped wrist, then said with understanding: "I wanted to ask the prince how he planned to deal with Wututu, but now it seems that there is no need to ask, because the prince already has a plan."

Ye Xiaohan raised his lips: "Yes, we have already taken action."

Yun Mujiu was discouraged, but soon gave a thumbs up again: "Your Majesty is great."

"I have sent someone to pass the message to the old prince's former subordinates. They will arrive in the capital soon."

"It would be quite a spectacle to see the new army of the Emperor of Xiyi and the old army of the old prince fighting against each other."

After Yun Mujiu finished speaking, he thought of something else and continued, "Recently, Wututu's treatment has been very effective, but he only remembered some vague memory fragments intermittently. Those fragments cannot be strung together, so he has not figured out what happened. Wait for me to strengthen the treatment effect, and then we will tell him about his true life experience. With the two methods combined, I think he will be able to completely restore his memory and regain his original identity in the end."

Ye Xiaohan raised his thumb stiffly and praised: "Great."

He still couldn't utter the three words "awesome" properly.

Yun Mujiu adjusted the wisteria wreath on his head and winked at Ye Xiaohan playfully. The next moment, his expression changed to a serious one.

"What will your Highness do with Prince Tu who is in exile in the Western Yi?"

Ye Xiaohan said calmly: "Helping him return home would intensify the internal strife among the Western Yi. Zhongyue, on the other hand, would stay out of trouble and bide his time."

"I admire you!" Yun Mujiu suddenly jumped off the bench. Although her face showed exaggerated flattery and admiration, her admiration for Ye Xiaohan from the bottom of her heart was still very real.

Ye Xiaohan was talking to Yun Mujiu, and from time to time he saw this little girl breaking away from her normal active state.

Under the cover of the dim night, His Royal Highness the Night King shook his head helplessly at Yun Mujiu, this silly girl who occasionally had some abstract thinking.

Finally, the word “naughty” was the most accurate comment on Yun Mujiu.

Now that we have finished discussing the main business, it is time to move on to other things. Yun Mujiu rolled his eyes, smiled, and took the initiative to invite: "Do you want to stay overnight, Your Majesty?"