Situ Chengyouyou yawned, "What's the shame? You are not a good woman, I am not a flower-picking thief. What are the two old men going to avoid?"

“…”

The carriage drove towards the east gate. Yi Chen raised the curtain and glanced at it, and said suspiciously: "Aren't you going to Haishi?"

"Go to the East Suburbs mass graveyard first." He put his elbow on the window frame. "The three people are the images of the drought-bahn that they picked up in the East Suburbs mass graveyard."

"So you want to find clues?"

Situ Cheng sighed, "There is no way, I'm so sick that I'm just going to seek medical treatment. Those three people really don't know anything."

"How do you discuss about Zhuyue?"

Situ Cheng pulled the corner of his lips, "What else can we discuss? His Majesty is not sure about it at all. Our fathers don't seem to be very concerned about this."

Yi Chenzhui also drooped his head in disgust, "It's time for this, why can you not worry about it..."

Situ Cheng smiled slightly mockingly, "Silly child, this is not even a cow's hair for the marshal who has experienced countless storms."

Yi Chen Zhui thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

"What should I do now? Don't you still want to use the Western Regions to let the court open a new path?"
Chapter completed!