After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Li Shiliu looked at the letter in her hand, frowning slightly, without showing the slightest surprise on her face.

She muttered to herself, "This Li Yue'er is really anxious. This letter is even more urgent than the last one!" Then, she turned to look at the maid Zhenzhu beside her and asked, "The distance between Yuanjing City and Xingcheng is thousands of kilometers. Master Tong should have received the last letter. What is his reaction?"

Zhenzhu lowered her head and answered carefully, "In reply to the princess, Master Tong was very angry and even a little furious after receiving the letter. If the deputy general who was traveling with him had not stopped him in time, he might have rushed back to Yuanjing City immediately."

After hearing this, Li Shiliu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile, thinking: "Tong Guoan, Tong Guoan, Li Yue'er and her son are really your weak spot. After all, you can't help it when there is a little disturbance."

Li Shiliu thought about it and decided to continue implementing the plan.

She waved her hand and told Pearl, “Okay, then let’s proceed as planned.

This time, Aunt Li's letter was still delivered to Lord Tong, but nothing extra was added.

Just knowing that his beloved son Tong Wencai had been targeted by the Dali Temple was enough to make him anxious and overwhelmed.

This letter must be delivered to Master Tong as soon as possible, the sooner the better. Also, let the spies in the Goose Farm find a way to muddy the waters of Star City and make the situation in Star City more chaotic, so as to hold Master Tong back and prevent him from being distracted and taking care of other things.

When people are impatient, they tend to make mistakes. Lord Tong, the Nine Gates Commander, is not a patient person."

Li Shiliu raised her hand and handed the letter to the maid Zhenzhu behind her, sneering in her heart: "Tong Guoan, let me see how you deal with this crisis."

After arranging the matters in Xingcheng, Li Shiliu instructed Feicui, “Have someone keep a close eye on Li Yueer, her mother and her son, as well as the people around them.

If we only talk about intelligence, Li Yue'er is much better than that reckless Tong Guoan.

Twenty thousand taels of gold is not a small amount. If Li Yueer really wants to raise this money, it will definitely cause an uproar. If she is reluctant to part with the money and wants to save her son's life, she will definitely take other actions.

But it’s a good thing this way, as I can follow the clues and find out how many complicated and hidden relationships there are in Yuanjingjing City.

To be honest, I am looking forward to it. I wonder who will board this pirate ship of Duke Yue's Mansion?"

…………

The next morning, before it was fully light, Li Yue'er, who had almost not slept the whole night, got up early and dressed up carefully, disguising herself as a haggard maid, and quietly prepared to slip out from the corner door of Duke Yue's mansion.

She looked around vigilantly, fearing that someone was following her. After making sure that there was no one around, she lowered her head and hurried on her way.

However, Li Yue'er, who had no martial arts skills, did not notice that on the treetop not far away, Nanyang Yao, dressed in black, was hugging Li Shiliu's slender waist tightly, his eyes fixed on her every move.

"It's just as the princess expected. This Li Yue'er must have some extra tricks.

I'll follow her and see who she's hooking up with in secret.

It's a good opportunity to take advantage of it.

Princess, wait for the good news I will give you later."

Taking the opportunity, he gave Li Shiliu a quick kiss on the face. Feeling the crisis in his status, Nanyang Yao took this chance to show himself well, otherwise he would lose his position as a lover.