The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

She had never been inside the Qingyu Pavilion and witnessed the training of the secret guards with her own eyes.

But Qin Xiaosi knew.

Thinking of the assassin that night and Xu Zhen’s condition today.

Qin Xiaosi took the order and left with the things given by His Highness.

The first thing to do was to send the small box to the palace through the internal channels of Qingyu Pavilion.

After watching the box float away, Qin Xiaosi packed up and left the inn.

Minglang sat in the house, holding the kitten and lost in thought.

The kitten has just used up its skills and is now in trouble.

Seeing her like this, I wanted to comfort my master and tell him not to take this matter to heart.

Even if these assassins really attack tomorrow night, what will happen?

With it around, it no longer believed that these assassins could hurt its master in the slightest.

The kitten could feel that the abilities in his body were recovering very quickly, and he should be able to recover completely without having to wait until tomorrow night.

At that time, the master would kill in the front and she would follow behind to assist.

We will definitely kill all the secret guards without leaving a single one alive.

Minglang played with the kitten's little paws. They were small and soft, yet so powerful.

It's much more interesting than the jade twist.

At this time in the Yangxin Palace, Liang Chongyue was still reviewing memorials, and the system handed over the selected pills.

"Host, these are all carefully selected by me. They are all beneficial to the body. I also selected some for the Queen Mother. Let's go and send them to the Queen Mother tonight."

The system's green bean-sized eyes blinked at Liang Chongyue, who had a lot of things to do.

There is really no time to dwell too much on these matters and the system.

He swallowed all the pills handed to him by the system with the warm tea.

The system watched the host accepting the advice and nodded with satisfaction.

His eyes glanced at the bright light on the panel beside him.

Seeing Minglang looking straight ahead, I don’t know what he is thinking.

However, as Minglang grew older, he became more and more like his host.

The expression on his face while thinking was almost identical.

Soon the system's doubts were answered.

Qin Xiaosi was very fast and returned with the news and secret guards within an hour.

"Your Highness, your subordinate Qin Xiaosi requests to see you."

Minglang was studying the topographic map outside the inn. When he heard the sound, he didn't even raise his head.

"Come in."

Qin Xiaosi was holding a lot of things in his hands. When he walked in and saw His Highness busy, he put all the things on the table beside him.

He walked up to His Highness and reported the results of his investigation truthfully after returning.

"I found the information about the bird Your Highness asked about in the Qingyu Pavilion's database."

Qin Xiaosi took out a wrapped scroll from the scroll on the ground and placed it in front of His Highness.

Minglang then looked up at him and took the scroll from Qin Xiaosi.

When she opened it, she saw the same snow-white bird she had heard Xu Zhen talk about.

With all the feathers on its body spread out, it looks like a phoenix.

"This bird isn't from Daxia, but from the North. It's a very rare bird there. Decades ago, it was called a divine bird by the people there, and it was a symbol of the North's rise.

Later, because this bird looked very similar to a phoenix, it was hunted by many nobles, and now it is difficult to find this bird in the northern border."

Minglang looked at the bird portrait on the scroll. If the feathers were more colorful, it might be a phoenix.

"This bird isn't afraid of the cold. According to the information, it's most often found in the mountains during the northern winter. It seems the colder the place, the more it likes it."

Qin Xiaosi told everything written on the document.

Minglang was listening and looking at the portrait of the bird.

Liang Chongyue on the other side also became interested and looked up.

"A white pheasant?"

Liang Chongyue recognized the species of bird in the portrait at a glance. Indeed, there was no such bird in Daxia.

But in the world where she lived in her previous life, pheasants came in several colors, and even the white pheasant was not completely snow-white.

Its neck and abdomen have patterns of different colors.

"System, check for this kind of bird for me." Liang Chongyue said, and emphasized again: "I want one from this era."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, he saw the panel in front of him quickly switch screens and a search box appeared.

After a while, the system brought out clear pictures of white pheasants from this era.

From a distance, it was indeed all white, and even the color of the neck and abdomen was much lighter.

It seems that the white pheasants in this era are indeed different from those in the place where she lived.

"If this bird were flying in the vast snow, it would be hard to see it clearly unless you looked carefully."

The system is very interested in the delicious taste of this bird recorded in this data.

Although this kind of bird is now relatively rare in the north, it still exists.

If there is a chance, it must eat it once in its life.

"The people behind this really put in a lot of effort, even finding this reclusive bird."

Liang Chongyue became even more interested in this person.

This man had put so much thought into it, and she really wanted to see what he could accomplish in the end.

The communication noise inside the panel continued.

"When I returned with the secret guards, I searched the area several miles around the inn, but found no trace of the assassin, nor any trace of this bird."

Minglang looked at the bird painted on the scroll and could tell that the scroll was at least twenty years old.

Even the thickest paper and toner at the time could not prevent the edges of the scroll from turning yellow and curling.

The person who painted this picture should have done it in the northern border. She remembered that the ink was ground from the best ink stick in Daxia twenty years ago.

After using it, there won’t be much change even today.

The colors are still very clear, and you can even smell the faint scent of ink when the scroll is opened.

But that's not on this portrait.

Therefore, Minglang concluded that this painting was painted in the northern border and was not necessarily painted by the secret guards of Qingyu Pavilion.

Perhaps it was later included in the Qingyu Pavilion.

"Perhaps the bird is afraid of the cold and would not appear in the mountains until winter.

It’s just that time is relatively safe for them.”

Of course, these are just clear guesses.

But if that's the case, then training this smart bird shouldn't be too difficult.

I am looking forward to its next visit. I will catch it when I have the chance and send it to Grandma Huang to relieve her fatigue.

"Your Highness is right."

After all, these things are just records from a long time ago, so it is impossible to believe them completely.

Until now, the database of Qingyu Pavilion is updated from time to time.

Whenever it is discovered that the previously recorded content does not match the facts, the previous record will be crossed out, a new piece of paper will be pasted in, and the error will be corrected.

"Pass on my order. Next time you encounter this kind of bird, try to catch it alive."