"Blind spot? What blind spot?"

Behind the long table, Li Liang looked at Bai Yu in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

"Master, how dare I ask me how many people there are in Daqin who have sacrificial wine?"

"Hmm? Bai Yu, why are you crazy again..."

"How many are the number of Yuanlong Flying Riders?"

"There are enough numbers of 1,000 or 5..."

"Where are the Iron Eagle Reech and the Forced Crossbow Camp?"

"...what do you want to say?"

Li Liang was a little unhappy when Bai Yu asked several inexplicable questions one after another.

Seeing this, Bai Yu frowned.

After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, have you felt that you have forgotten something recently? Do you feel that your own intelligence is blinded? Do you feel that there is one missing person in the court? Do you feel that there is a mountain in your territory?"

"Um?"

"Where did my priest of the Great Qin Dynasty go!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ferocious look flashed across Bai Yu's face.

He felt something was wrong, it was not a day or two!

It's so good, I always feel like I've forgotten something.

I always feel that there are fewer people around me when I am on duty every day.

I walked into Shangyin Academy, entered the Crystal Palace, and opened the aged wine from the deep buried wine cellar, but I didn't know who should share it with me, and even forgot who moved this palace to Yandu.

This made him very irritable!

It's like a lion blindfolded by someone! It's obvious that he feels wrong, but he doesn't know where he is wrong!

Bai Yu was almost driven crazy by this awkward feeling!!!

What's missing?

What was wrong?

I can't remember it at all, and I even regard these as normal!

But... it's not right!!!

No!

He came to this Crystal Palace to find someone to drink, rather than running over to steal wine!

Then who is the person he is looking for?

Why can't you remember it again?

Everyone around them is subconsciously ignoring some things!

What exactly happened?

Who can tell him?

In this almost tormented state, Bai Yu spent countless years, and it was not until Bai Yu vented something from the crazy killing that he vaguely remembered that there should be a Daqin priest in the Shangyin Academy...

But before that... he actually forgot!!!

Completely forgotten.

No slight impression.

Even though he noticed something was wrong, even if he had a vague premonition, he just couldn't remember what he had forgotten!

remember.

search.

Find.

It was not until he tossed all the weird things hidden in the entire imperial capital that he found several key points!

for example.

A lost person.

A disappearing mountain.

Some troops who are paying empty wages.

There are also policies that come from nowhere but have been firmly implementing!

This is not right!

If you can't remember it, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist!

Something must have been wrong!

But...what is wrong?

Who can give him this answer?

Li Liang!

Of course it's Li Liang!!!

So, after confirming his thoughts in his heart, Bai Yu came to the Qin Palace tonight.

When facing Bai Yu's questioning, Li Liang was a little surprised and frowned and said, "An Long, I, Da Qin... do you have the position of sacrificial wine?"

Bang.

When the eunuch who had been waiting by Li Liang heard this, the jade token in his hand fell to the ground.

Drops of cold sweat unconsciously emerged from his forehead, and the eunuch who Li Liang called An Long couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Your Majesty, aren't you kidding me?"

"Hmm?" Li Liang turned his head to look at him.

"Yes... Yes, I still remember that before Mr. Jijiu went out a few days ago, he had a little upset with His Majesty, so I haven't mentioned the name of Lord Jijiu recently..."

"Who is it?" A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. Looking at the pale face of the old slave beside him, Li Liang faintly noticed something: "An Long, the Lone King remember, you were a cultivator of the Yuanshen before?"

"Yes...yes...yes...Mr. Zhao Yang."

A smile was squeezed out on his face, and An Long looked at Li Liang in horror and said, "Your Majesty, don't scare Lao Nu, you won't really forget Lord Jijiu..."

Bang.

A crisp sound.

Pressing one hand on the Baiyu table, Li Liang rubbed his eyebrows.

"Zhao...yang? Who is this person?

The Lone King... can't remember...

Bai Yu, do you still have the impression?”

Below.

Bai Yu looked at all this expressionlessly, and Li Liang's words echoed in his ears.

But....

Zhao Yang.

Who is it?

Subconsciously, behind Bai Yu, the phantom of Wu'an Hou appeared.

A low sigh echoed in the palace and once again merged into Bai Yu's body.

After a little time, the white feather's face suddenly changed color.

"Zhao Yang!!!"

"Um?"

There was still a little suspicion in his heart, but when Bai Yu changed his face after Wu'an Hou appeared, Li Liang finally believed it.

Subconsciously, Li Liang looked at the eunuchs beside him.

Sweat like rain!

An Long felt as if he had just been fished out of the water. He used small spells in his hand, and gradually formed a key to activate the palace ban.

The next second, a ripples of ban began to spread out to the surroundings from the Qin Palace.

At this moment.

some.

In recent days, things that have been deliberately forgotten have begun to reappear in everyone's minds.
To be continued...