Heavenly Dao Formula

Back in the bedroom, Qiuyue finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Your Highness, I have an opinion!"

"Oh?" Ning Wanjun glanced at her sideways, "Tell me?"

"Xia Fan obviously has a problem! Not to mention that he has no resistance to monsters, he can even say things like burning salt without common sense. He is not like a normal person at all! Not to mention that he is in front of you. Acting recklessly and without courtesy, you asked me earlier whether I was questioning your judgment or targeting Xia Fan, and now I have the answer!"

The princess sat on the bench with great interest, "The answer is?"

Qiuyue puffed up her cheeks, as if she was gathering courage, and after a while she said loudly, "Both!"

"I am questioning your judgment, and I also feel that there is something wrong with the other party. Since you have observed him closely, you have paid too much attention to him. If you are not also a person who is sensitive, I doubt that you have been attracted by some kind of spirit Art!" she said in one breath.

"Isn't it normal?" Ning Wanjun raised the corners of his mouth, "It's not normal - that's how he should be."

"My servant doesn't understand what you're talking about," Qiuyue gritted her teeth and walked up to the princess, then knelt down and said, "But my servant wants to know why you did this."

"What if I don't tell?"

"The servant girl is always hard to be at ease!"

The princess looked at her for a long time before sighing slightly, "I know that you are loyal to me. You have also blocked a fatal attack for me on the battlefield before, so I don't want to tell you. This is related to the Privy Council. It’s a big secret, it’s understandable for the royal family to know, but it’s different for you, it might harm you if you tell it.”

"The servant girl is not afraid!"

"Forget it," the princess stretched out her foot, "Actually, I've wanted to say it a long time ago."

"Eh?" Qiuyue looked surprised, but her movements did not hesitate at all. She supported the sole of the opponent's foot with one hand, and massaged it skillfully.

It was the princess's favorite way to relax when she was in the barracks.

"You know a secret, and there is no need for you to keep this secret. Isn't it a kind of torture? It's so interesting, but no one can share it. It's really a pity."

"Uh..." Qiuyue couldn't help but wonder if she still had the choice to go back on her word.

Looking at the posture, the princess seemed to have been waiting for her to ask.

"Have you ever heard of a listener?" Ning Wanjun closed her eyes comfortably, "A kind of incredible qi-sensing person who can hear messages that don't circulate in the world."

"The listener?" Qiuyue repeated subconsciously, "Are you sure it's not an auditory hallucination?"

Snapped!

The princess slapped her on the back of the head, and leaned back on the chair back again, "Will the auditory hallucinations make the Privy Council take strict precautions, as if they are facing an enemy?"

"Wow, you're right."

"Some of these messages are spells, some are secrets, but without exception, they are all valuable, and can even cause great disturbances in the world. Because the source of the messages is strange and incomprehensible, the listeners are not like ordinary people, but they are also very normal. "

"You mean, Xia Fan is the listener?"

"He once said that if he hadn't seen something else, he would have made the same choice as me." The princess smiled lightly, "Most people just think it sounds a little strange, but to listeners, this Word becomes a statement of fact.”

"Is it too hasty to rely on just one sentence?" Qiuyue was still a little skeptical, "Your Highness, you haven't met a real listener before, have you?"

"Of course, are you the cabbage that grows in the field?" Ning Wanjun rolled her eyes, "Besides, what I care about is not a title, but the changes he can actually bring about. For example, the problem of the salt industry , since he said he wants to solve it by himself, what can I veto? Just because he can't do it, do you think others can't do it?"

"Since the listeners are so unbelievable, why did the Privy Council ban their news?" Qiuyue asked puzzled, "Can't we call them together and work for the Privy Council?"

"Because it is rumored that the listener will lead to the subjugation of the country." Ning Wanjun wrote lightly.

The maid took a deep breath, "Perishment, subjugation of the country? Isn't that—"

"Isn't it what?" She grinned, "For me, isn't that just right?"

Qiuyue was silent for a moment, and then said with difficulty, "This... should be a rumor."

"Indeed, I think so too." The maid was greatly relieved by the princess' answer, "The rise and fall of a kingdom can only be determined by one person. The reason for saying this, I guess, is because His Majesty... no, it should be It is the six kingdoms in the world, none of them want to see another Yongguo again."

Qiuyue looked confused.

Seeing her like this, Ning Wanjun shrugged, "Forget it, I will tell you another secret." She said word by word, "It is rumored that the last emperor of Yongguo is the listener."

The latter was dumbfounded.

"Now that the secret has been heard, it's time to get down to business." Ning Wanjun retracted her feet, "Go and get the pen and paper ready, I'm going to write a letter to Gyeonggi."

...

"Miss, what are your orders from Her Royal Highness?" the guard who was called asked politely.

Although Qiuyue is a maid on the surface, everyone around the third princess knows that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, so no one will really treat her as a slave.

"This letter, Your Highness requests that you send it to the Gyeonggi Privy Council as quickly as possible, and hand it over to an official named Luo Shiqi."

Qiuyue handed him a tightly wrapped paper bag, "After that, you will wait in Gyeonggi, and once the other party gives a reply, you will immediately bring the news back."

"Understood, this matter is easy to handle." The guard carefully put the paper bag into his waist pocket.

"Besides, I want you to deliver a letter along the way."

"Oh? No problem. Who do you want to give it to?"

Qiuyue took out another letter, "Young Master Yun from the Ministry of Industry."

"Young Master Yun...don't have a more specific name?" the guard asked a little surprised.

"You only need to go to the Ministry of Industry for a while, and someone will naturally tell you who Mr. Yun is." Mentioning Mr. Yun, Qiuyue's tone became lighter, "This person is the treasure of the Jizao Bureau, and even Ba Xingtian is right. He was full of praise, saying that the young master can stand up to an army."

He knew that Ba Xingtian was a well-known hero in the Qi Kingdom. He claimed to be one against a hundred on the battlefield, but there was still a huge gap between a hundred men and an entire army.

To be praised so much by the guards, the guards couldn't help being curious about this person.

"If Your Highness has no other orders, then I'll go." He said after putting away the second letter.

Although it was still dark at this time, it was very common for messengers to travel day and night.

"Go."

After watching the guards go away, Qiuyue let out a deep breath.

Although I heard the seemingly great news from the princess just now, it was just His Highness's guess after all.

With her experience and intelligence, she couldn't discern His Highness's guess, but she knew someone could.

In terms of wisdom, Mr. Yun is the most dazzling person she has ever seen.

And before the princess went to the army, the two had a harmonious time together. The other party once privately mentioned his admiration and admiration for the princess, and was willing to help her solve any difficulties within his ability.

Maybe now is that difficult time, Qiuyue thought to herself.

Mr. Yun, I can only help you so far.