The secret said: "The Saint of Southern Xinjiang is known as the patron saint of various tribes in southern Xinjiang, and is worshipped in the Saint's Hall five miles outside Nanzhao City. Except for major events and festivals, the Saint of Southern Xinjiang will not leave the Saint's Hall, and the only one who can get close to the Saint's Hall is thirty-six temple maids who were chosen to serve the Saint. This Saint of Southern Xinjiang was elected to the throne at the age of fifteen. One of them has left the Temple ten times in eight years, but they wear a mask every time. It is said that no one in Nanzhao knows what she looks like except for the former Saint who has entered the Saint of Southern Xinjiang." Ye Li shook her head, "This is impossible. The saint in office does not have the right to educate the next Saint, so who taught the Saint, who raised her when she was a child? Who were her parents? And... If no one has ever seen the true face of the Saint, then... who is sure that the person under the mask is the real Saint of Southern Xinjiang?"

"This..." An Er frowned hesitantly. Ye Li picked up the pen and wrote a few lines on the paper, "Clean up and check the news about the Nanzhao royal family and the saints of southern Xinjiang, and do not miss any clues in detail."

An Er responded: "Yes, my subordinates immediately asked someone to do it. The lady suspected... the saint of southern Xinjiang..."

Ye Li smiled with the charcoal pen in her hand and said, "If the saint of southern Xinjiang really hardly left the temple, how could he get involved with King Li? When King Li went on a mission to the southern Xinjiang a few years ago, the saint of southern Xinjiang had never appeared. Then..." An Er's eyes lit up and said, "They have met privately. It is so important to form an alliance with Southern Xinjiang that King Li cannot send people to talk about it. Moreover, the saint of southern Xinjiang is not so easy to see." Ye Li nodded and leaned on the chair and thought, "Saint... This identity is really strange. Suddenly, a girl who is ignorant of his identity, no origin or ability, has been pushed to the top honorary status in the entire southern Xinjiang. Is it easy for people from southern Xinjiang to believe in people too easily?" An Er shook his head and shrugged, "If you find someone out in our Great Chu and be named the crown prince, even the emperor's golden words and jade words are afraid that he will not be convinced."

"The saint system in southern Xinjiang seems to have been as long as the history of Nanzhao?"

"It's not long-term. Before the founding of Nanzhao, the tribes were independent and there was no so-called saint. It was indeed the national master at that time after the founding of Nanzhao, and the first saint was selected by the sacrificial priests of the Nanzhao royal family." An Er lowered his head and recalled. Ye Li raised his eyebrows, "It sounds like the role of the national master and the saint are similar, so after the appearance of the saint, Nanzhao nodded and pondered for a moment: "The actions of the national master are not as strict as the saint, and the accusations that need to be fulfilled are almost the same. However, in the minds of the people of southern Xinjiang, the saint is obviously more trustworthy than the national master."

"Compared to an old man who loves to roam everywhere, most people prefer mysterious and beautiful girls." Ye Li agreed.

In the early morning, after the breakfast brought by the maid, Ye Li took An Er to go out, but met Princess Anxi, who was obviously about to go out at the door. "Miss Chu, are you going out?" Ye Li greeted with a look forward to and a little nervous smile, "Sister Princess, is there any news about Brother Qingchen?" Princess Anxi shook her head regretfully and said, "Sorry, Miss Chu. There is no news about Master Qingchen yet." Ye Li lowered her head in disappointment and whispered: "It doesn't matter, Brother Qingchen will be fine. Lin Han and I will go out to find Brother Qingchen together, and we will definitely find her soon."

"Ms. Chu is not familiar with the place when she first arrived in Nanzhao. Where can I find it?"

Ye Li leaned his fingers at a loss and whispered: "I... I'll look around, maybe I can find it." Princess Anxi couldn't help but smile and said: "If Miss Chu feels bored, you can walk around the capital. If you have any places you want to go, you can ask the people in the mansion to be guides. However, there are many dangerous places in southern Xinjiang. Miss Chu must not take risks alone. lest make Mr. Qingchen worry." Ye Li nodded and said: "I understand, thank you, sister of the princess. You will find Brother Qingchen as soon as possible, right? Otherwise, I'll write a letter to Uncle Xu. Brother Qingchen said that Uncle Xu is the smartest person in the world, and he will definitely have a way to find Brother Qingchen."

"Mr. Hongyu?" Princess Anxi was stunned and said softly.

Ye Li nodded heavily and smiled, "Sister Princess also knows Uncle Xu? Did Brother Qingchen tell you?"

Princess Anxi nodded faintly and smiled, "Miss Chu, don't worry, I promise to find Mr. Qingchen soon. The journey in southern Xinjiang is difficult, so don't worry Mr. Hongyu. Otherwise, Mr. Qingchen will feel uneasy when he knows it, right?" Ye Li blinked and looked at Princess Anxi with some ignorance before nodding for a while, "Sister Princess is right."

Watching Princess Anxi go out, Ye Li also followed behind her and smiled slightly out of the princess's mansion, "Call someone to follow Princess Anxi."

"yes."

In the inn, Han Mingxi walked down the lobby with satisfaction just now, and his lazy and elegant look that was different from those of the southern Xinjiang people immediately attracted everyone's attention. Han Mingxi naturally didn't care that others were looking at him. She walked downstairs lazily and attracted the waiter who was running the hall and asked, "Have you seen two young men with me?" The waiter was dizzy in front of her and hurriedly said, "Go back to the young men, those two young men went out early this morning. By the way, there is also a letter

Come to the young master." The waiter ran to the counter and picked up the letter from the shopkeeper and sent it to Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi raised his eyebrows, took the letter and glanced at it and frowned, "Jun Wei is really not good enough, how can you leave me and sneak away? Humph, there is no one in this world that I can't find." He kneaded the letter into a ball, raised his hand, hesitated, put it back and put it in his sleeve bag, and walked out angrily, leaving only a passenger from the inn who had not yet come to his senses.

At this time, in the room of a restaurant run by the people of Dachu opposite the inn, Ye Li was sitting leisurely in the window drinking tea in men's clothes. The people following him had changed from An Er to An San. Looking out from the window, he happened to see Han Mingxi walking out of the inside and muttering with resentment. Ye Li looked at Han Mingxi with amusement and walked into the crowd with laughter and asked, "What did Han Mingxi do yesterday?" An San said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han went out in the middle of the night the night before and didn't come back until midnight last night. It should have been to the stronghold of Tianyi Pavilion in Nanzhao. We and Tianyi Pavilion are not in conflict with each other. Do you need to go check?" Ye Li shook his head and said, "No, it's only he that doesn't hinder us. Pay attention to the news from An Si, don't let Han Mingyue come to the door. We don't know."

Dan San nodded, "Strictly, the young master did not plot against Tianyi Pavilion, it was also Mr. Han who followed him to the southern border. The master of Tianyi Pavilion should not cause trouble for us."
Chapter completed!