Chapter 747

Jiang Zhao: "As long as my mother likes it."

In order to travel, he put a lot of effort into the carriage and made some modifications himself, so it is comfortable to sit in.

Of course, the horses outside also contributed a lot.

The horses were very happy to hear the praise and kept talking to Jiang Zhao along the way. Jiang Zhao did not treat them badly and gave them the best food.

Jiang Zhao did not spread the news about the map because he still had to go there to see the fun.

They were neither slow nor fast along the way. They would stop at interesting places.

Although on the road, Jiang Zhao still knew what was going on in the world.

One was the intelligence from Feiliu Sword Sect and the other was the news from these horses.

The gossipy horse brother was also there on this trip. Jiang Zhao promised to take it with him when he went out, and he would definitely not break his promise. With this gossipy horse brother, Jiang Zhao heard all kinds of news.

Knowing that he was interested in the news of Xiyan Kingdom recently, this gossipy horse brother helped him find out a lot.

Gossip Horse: [Song Jing's two concubines who originally had a relationship with Song Zheng have been flirting with Song Shu recently. It's only a matter of time before they hook up. They are indeed brothers, and their methods of doing things are so unified. ]

Gossip Horse: [What they don't know is that all their actions are under the observation of Song Zheng and Song Chan. As long as these two people want to, Song Shu will fall at any time. In comparison, he feels a little stupid, but he is still complacent. ]

Gossip Horse: [Maybe he thinks Song Zheng has done such a thing, and he has caught the handle. But Song Zheng is so miserable, and there is Song Chan behind him. If the matter is really exposed, it will be him, Song Shu, who is finished. ]

[And Chen Jiayue, who is a good sister with Jiang Xuanxin at home during the day, and lives with Song Shu at the royal mausoleum at night to have fun. She was afraid that Madam Yan would find out something, so she simply drugged her. Now both mother and daughter are recovering from illness. 】

Hearing this news, Jiang Zhao replied to the gossip horse: "Very good."

It saves Madam Yan from coming to him every day to help Jiang Xuanxin. He will not agree to her, but it is annoying to come to him.

Why did Jiang Xuanxin end up like this? She really has no sense.

Speaking of which, his cheap father is also very heartless. After Madam Yan left, he never asked about it and hid at home all day reading medical books.

No matter what they do, as long as they don't cause trouble for him.

After three months of walking and stopping, Xiyan Kingdom finally arrived.

The location of the royal mausoleum is not accessible to ordinary people, and Jiang Zhao did not let people drive the carriage there in a swagger. Under normal circumstances, he would not be too arrogant.

So, he planned to sneak in.

With the skills of their group, it is easy to get in.

Wen Lan was a little silent. It turned out that in the past few months, the sect leader said that he would teach them a very good body movement, just to take them to secretly watch people digging ancestral graves? Pah, digging for treasure?

Now that they are here, of course they have to follow.

Jiang Zhao came by chance, Song Jing happened to come today.

He found a secret place to stay and listened to the movement from Song Jing's side.

Song Jing's voice was roaring: "It has been digging for so long, why is it still not there?" In order to dig for the treasure on the map, Xiyan Kingdom has paid too much, and he will not allow it to not be dug up.

Even a small treasure will do. The ancestral grave collapsed in order to dig for treasure. If he can't dig it down, he will be angry to death.

"Son, he is so angry." Jing Quanjun said, "If he knew there was no treasure here, would he be angry to death?"

She didn't like Song Jing of Xiyan Kingdom. If her son wasn't so powerful, he might have been killed by him and Song Zheng.

He deserved to be angry to death.

"I don't know about that." Jiang Zhao said, "What mother wants to know is very simple. Son will arrange it for you."

Jing Quanjun: "How to arrange it?"

"Let the leader of the Four Desolate Sect tell him that the treasure map is fake and tell him not to dig." As soon as Jiang Zhao finished speaking, everyone was confused.

Let the leader of the Four Desolate Sect tell Song Jing that the map is fake? Is this possible? The leader of the Four Desolate Sect is not here.

Mo Wu, who was squeezed to the corner, was slightly tense. Did he discover his identity? Is Jiang Menzhu testing him?

"Logically, you three should give the map you got to your leader, right?"

Wen Lin said: "It was the leader who asked us to keep it first."

She didn't lie.

Gao Fu and Jiang Ying nodded in unison. That's right.

Mo Wu almost nodded, but fortunately he kept his composure. He did say that. These maps were all over the world. He didn't need to take them. He could just go out and buy one when he needed it. In fact, many people were interested in them. It was not difficult to get them if he kept one on him.

"So the leader of the Four Desolate Sect said that the map was fake. No one should doubt it, right?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Several people nodded, then shook their heads. This time, Mo Wu spoke first: "But the leader of the Four Desolate Sect is not here. Even if he is here, can the sect master drive him to do these things?"

Jiang Zhao's eyes fell on Mo Wu, which made the latter a little nervous.

Just when Mo Wu was thinking about what to do, Jiang Zhao said: "He is not here, but you can pretend."

Mo Wu: "..."

So that's it.

He thought he was discovered.

That's what I said. No one would think that he was the leader.

Jiang Zhao took out a mask and handed it to Mo Wu: "Wu Yi, go and pretend to be the leader of the Four Desolate Sect and put on this mask."

He also dragged out a robe from the bag carried by Gao Fu and handed it to Mo Wu: "The robe is also ready for you."

Mo Wu: "..." The Sect Master is fully prepared.

Can I not agree?