"Deserve it! It's a pity that he didn't die, this is a thousand years of evil!"

Yan Bingxing was very regretful, so he called Feiyan to punish him again, and then cursed breathlessly.

Feiyan was only regretful touching her flat stomach, and then looking at the old age spots that began to appear on Yan Bingxing's face, she only felt that she had no bright future.

...

"Is the master hurt?"

As soon as Fang Xing came back, Mo Chou was full of arms, and then she looked at Fang Xing's body carefully with a panic expression.

"It's okay, a lot of people are guarding me, how can something be wrong!"

Fang Xing was just a little angry, feeling that these people were too indifferent.

When he noticed that Mo Chou frowned and covered his chest with his back, he said in embarrassment, "Forgot to forget."

With a pop, a curved steel plate was thrown on the ground by Fang Xing.

Mo Chou blushed and said, "Master, why don't you sew a piece of clothing for you? It can fit in this thing."

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "Just make a sandwich inside the clothes, so it's easy to take it out."

Mo Chou responded in a low voice, and then said shyly: "Master, the clothes that my concubine used to make for you are too big. I want to..."

Fang Xing stretched out his hands, and the thief smiled: "Would you like to measure my size? Come on."

Mo Chou and his important brother took the tape, blushing, and walked to Fang Xing's body with his eyes down, and then reached for his back...

Then……

Seeing Fang Xing hugging Mo Chou, his brother couldn't help smiling, and then walked out lightly.

"Needle and thread are too expensive, you don't do it less."

"The concubine has nothing to do now..."

"Then rest, don't you want a child? Come on, where can you come from if you don't work hard?"

"master……"

...

Zhu Zhanji was very angry and summoned Li Jing and Fei Shi to spray.

"My palace asks you, when will the assassin be caught?"

Li Jing said embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, the slaves and maids have sent all the staff to search for the assassins. It's just that... the people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses are in charge of population queries. ……too big."

"Is it big?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at him coldly, until Li Jing knelt down to apologize, then asked Fei Shi: "Is there any discovery of Jin Yiwei?"

Fei Shi calmly said: "His Royal Highness, the minister has sent most of his hands out to search, but the green skins are hidden. At present, the minister has asked them to dig them out. With their help, it will be easier to find the assassin."

Zhu Zhanji looked appreciative, and said: "Those Qingpi are more familiar with Jinling than the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and their help is indeed twice the result with half the effort."

...

After waiting here, Li Jing couldn't help but said sourly: "Master Fei, you have been in Jinling for many years, and you are really better than ours!"

Fei Shi said without squinting, "They are all working for Daming. There is nothing that can or cannot be done. There is only reason to do it or not."

After a few words, Li Jingseng almost rolled his eyes, and Fei Shi dispatched all his hands outside the gate, and even he himself got into the alley in Jinling City to look for the ground mice.

As a result, the green skins in Jinling City were bad luck. Because of Ming's strict household registration and road guidance system, he had to keep records when he wanted to travel far, and it could be traced back.

Therefore, Jin Yiwei and the people in Dongchang pulled green skins at their yamen in batches. For a time, the security in Jinling City was very good, and even the petty thefts were gone.

Then Jin Yiwei and Dongchang became Jinling Devil Caves, and the screams continued to be heard.

In this world, there are always people who talk about loyalty, but in fact this loyalty is the product of impulse. People who talk about loyalty are always in the wrong, and die the fastest.

So the horrible howling didn't last long, and all Qingpi even peeked at the widow's bath and vomited out.

Of course, there were homicide cases, and they were handed over to the Criminal Department to take over, and then the embarrassed Criminal Department could only privately scold Jin Yiwei and Dongchang for being a dog and a mouse and taking care of their affairs.

Then Wucheng Soldier Ma Si and Jinyi Weidong Factory joined forces, and according to Qingpi's explanation, came a raid in Jinling City.

...

The results of the raid were very gratifying. Not only did it catch three men of unknown origin, but it also caught more than one hundred criminals. The results are fruitful.

When Fang Xing saw the three men, they were already exhausted.

Three pairs of tormented, loss-of-color eyes stared at Fang Xing blankly.

"What status?"

Fang Xing frowned and asked.

"Uncle, one of you is a fugitive. After killing someone in the north, he escaped all the way. It was very powerful. He injured three brothers when he caught him."

Jin Yiwei and Dongchang acted together, but when the three were finally captured, Jin Yiwei took the lead and used a bow and arrow.

"The ability is not small, but it is a pity that he is a fugitive."

Fang Xing didn't regret it, but felt that this class of people should be thrown into the death squad during the war.

"The two are the Assassin's accomplices, but they are all responding. The person who did it has already left the city."

Fei Shi said regretfully: "According to the results of the torture, the assassin left the city immediately after the assassination, and did not stay for a while, otherwise, he could be captured today."

"So alert?"

Fang Xing felt that he was a little underestimated, and underestimated the enemy.

"how many people?"

Fang Xing felt that the assassin's skill, if a hundred people came, he would not dare to come out.

Fei Shi said in a tangled voice: "The two said that there were eleven of them, and the leader did not come in outside the city. Only two of them had the skills of an assassin, and they found a lot of thieves, about fifty or sixty. People are divided into more than ten batches."

"Master, they have gone out of the city to clean up."

Xin Laoqi also had a numb scalp: Think about it, an assassin can do it all, and most of the fifty or sixty people only saw it, how many others did not?

...

Outside of a farm outside Jinling City, Wang Yan stared at Zhuangzi with more than a hundred cavalry. He was waiting for scouts.

It was noon, and there was little smoke in the farms in the distance. In this slack season, most of these people do not have breakfast, so this lunch is the main meal. As for dinner, it is mostly just casually coaxing the belly.

This is a habit cultivated for thousands of years~lightnovelpub.net~ Whoever eats breakfast during the slack season will most likely be ridiculed by the villagers as a prodigal.

So the children who had been hungry all morning went home, and the fields looked empty.

"My lord, why don't you just rush in."

The hundred officials around him couldn't help it anymore.

These people were all warriors of a hundred wars, the best group of people in the army.

Since being selected as Zhu Di's private power, these people have only seen blood a few times. .

A warrior of a hundred battles can't see blood, the kind of suffering can be imagined.

Wang Yan knew this emotion, so he shouted in a low voice: "Hold it!"

The cavalry behind him was a little anxious, and the horses felt their emotions, shoveling the withered grass on the ground vigorously.

"They are back."

Wang Yan put down the binoculars and shouted, "Ready."

The cavalry began to disperse.

The scout dressed in a pale yellow camouflage ran back, and reported to him: "My lord, the three of you, they are controlling a family and they are eating, as if they killed the host's chicken."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Then we can still catch lunch. Twenty people will dismount and follow the official into the village, while the rest will wait for inspections on the periphery."

...

I touched the village all the way and saw two plainclothes servants wandering around, and every household closed the door. Wang Yan waved at them, and then followed behind the scout and touched it.

A group of people quietly went to the back of a small courtyard, and the scout whispered to Wang Yan: "Sir, someone in front is staring at the road from time to time, so they can only go back."

Wang Yan waved his hand, and the two sergeants bent over and walked over. After reaching the edge of the wall, one squatted halfway with his hands and fingers crossed in front of his abdomen, while the other trot a few steps on the palm of his hand.

One stepping on one, one stepped on the fence. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy