After leaving, Zhou Jian went back to the main camp and found out that senior officials from each tribe were already waiting here. When they saw him coming, everyone's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

"See my lord!"

Zhou Jian held up his hand and said, "Everyone, get up. Is there any news of the war on the Silk Road?"

"My lord, not yet, but some natives saw the Silk Road beacons igniting from a distance. At sunset yesterday, they definitely launched a sneak attack as planned." Zha Yue clasped his fists.

"It's been one night, and I'm afraid the fight will be over. With Sutuo's ability, we will know the news tonight at most, and Duye's reinforcements may not be able to arrive. We must have a defensive plan as soon as possible." Zhou Jian said seriously.

"yes!"

"Sir, we have prepared the horses!" Everyone said, eager to try. As they fought with Sotuo, everyone gradually realized that Sotuo was not that scary.

Didn’t you retreat in frustration last night?

Zhou Jian immediately changed his clothes and was about to set off, but suddenly, his eyes flashed and he noticed the marks on the chopping board extremely keenly.

Because there is a lot of dust in the Western Regions, there is a lot of dust even indoors, so the chopping board is basically covered with a thin layer of sand dust.

And any traces will be extremely clear. There is obviously a trace on his chopping board, as if it was left by someone.

But he remembered that he had gone out yesterday and it seemed that he had not touched the chopping board until now. Even if it was cleaned by Qingtian Guard, it would not be so unclean.

He slowly approached the chopping board, opened the drawer on the mezzanine floor, and looked at the things inside. Not a single thing was missing. Could it be that he was overthinking it?

He remained silent for three full breaths, while everyone waited, not knowing why.

Suddenly, Zhou Jian's brows furrowed sharply!

There is a problem!

There was a lot of letters in that pile of letters, but they were placed in the wrong order.

He had a habit of placing the topmost letters of all his family letters from Qin Huairou. After all, she was the first woman who stayed with him and never left him, and she was also the empress of the palace.

But there is something wrong with the order in which the family letters are placed. The first letter turns out to be from Thirteen Niangs.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Master Ku saw that his expression was wrong and immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Has anyone been to my table?" Zhou Jian asked.

"All the Qingtian Guards were dispatched yesterday. Only the coalition forces were guarding the outside, but they didn't dare to come in. Only the Qingtian Guards can come in and clean here." Master Ku said in a low voice.

"Someone came to look through the drawer. There is a ghost around me." Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and said.

"What?" Master Ku was shocked.

Generally speaking, only designated personnel can organize his drawers, and no one is allowed to approach them. Even the Qingtian Guards cannot rummage through them, so the result is obvious!

"Shh, don't make any noise. You stay to investigate this matter thoroughly and see who has been here, especially between yesterday and now. The spies should have sneaked in during this time."

"After you find it, don't rush to take action." Zhou Jian said calmly, very calmly, but there was an inexplicable murderous intention in his eyes.

The sand dunes are heavily defended, and Camelback Mountain is a top priority. Anyone who can enter here is either a traitor or a close associate! This is the first time he has encountered such a thing after coming to the Western Regions for so long.

"Yes." Master Ku whispered.
Chapter completed!