"I deserve it! Unfortunately, I didn't die. This is a disaster that has been left for thousands of years!"

Yan Bingxing was very regretful, so he called Feiyan to punish him for this, and then scolded him panting.

Feiyan just touched her flat belly regretfully, and then looked at the old man spots that began to appear on Yan Bingxing's face, and felt that her future was bright.

...

"Is the master injured?"

Fang Xing was thrown into his arms as soon as he came back, and then she looked at Fang Xing's body carefully, looking panicy.

"It's okay, a lot of people are guarding me, how can there be any trouble!"

Fang Xing was just a little angry and felt that these people were too ignorant of life and death.

When he noticed that Mo Fowl frowned slightly and covered his chest with his back, he said awkwardly: "I forgot, I forgot."

With a puff, a piece of arc-shaped steel plate was thrown to the ground by Fang Xing.

Mo Chou blushed and said, "Master, why don't you sew a piece of clothing for you so that you can put it in."

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "Just make a mezzanine inside the clothes to take it out."

Mochou responded in a low voice, and then said shyly: "Master, the clothes I made for you before are big, I want..."

Fang Xing stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Do you want to measure my size? Come on."

Mo Chou and Yaodi took the soft ruler, blushed, walked to Fang Xing's body with his eyes down, and then reached to his back...

Then……

Seeing Fang Xing hugging Mo Chou, Yao's brother couldn't help but smile, and then walked out with slight steps.

"Sewing and threading costs your eyes, you do less."

"I have nothing to do now..."

"Then just rest, don't you want children? Come on, where can the children come from if you don't work hard?"

"master……"

...

Zhu Zhanji was very angry and summoned Li Jing and Fei Shi to come and sprayed him.

"I ask you when will you catch the assassin?"

Li Jing said awkwardly: "Your Highness, I have sent all my men to search for the assassins, but... the people from the Five City Military and Ma Si are in charge of population inquiry. If there are few people coming in outside the city, they may not be able to do anything. After all, Jinling City is too big."

"Is it big?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at him coldly until Li Jing knelt down and apologized, and then asked Fei Shi: "Have you discovered anything from the Jinyiwei?"

Fei Shi said calmly: "Your Highness, I have sent most of my men to search, but the green skins have been hidden. At present, I have asked me to dig them out. With their help, it will be easier to find the assassin."

Zhu Zhanji showed admiration and said, "Those green skins are more familiar to Jinling than those in the Wucheng Military and Ma Si. With their help, it is indeed twice the result with half the effort."

...

After leaving here, Li Jing couldn't help but say sourly: "Mr. Fei, you have been in Jinling for many years and are indeed more capable than our family!"

Fei Shimu said without looking sideways: "We are all serving the Ming Dynasty. There is no way to do anything that cannot be done, only the truth is whether we are willing to do it or not."

After saying something, Li Jinggen almost rolled his eyes. Fei Shi sent all his subordinates out outside the gate, and even he himself got into the alleys in Jinling City to find the ground mice.

So the green skins in Jinling City were in trouble. Due to the strict household registration and road guidance system of the Ming Dynasty, if you want to go far, you have to leave records and trace them.

So the Jinyiwei and the people from the Dongchang went to their yamen in batches to pull the green spells. For a time, the security in Jinling City was very good, and even thefts disappeared.

Then the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang became the Jinling Demon Cave, and the screams kept coming.

There are always people in this world who say loyalty in the world, but in fact, this kind of loyalty is the product of impulse. People who are loyal are always blamed and die the fastest.

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

Of course, there were murder cases, and they were then handed over to the Ministry of Justice to take over. Then, the embarrassing Ministry of Justice could only privately scold Jinyiwei and Dongchang for being a dog and meddling in other people's business.

Then the Five City Bingmas and Jinyiwei East Factory joined forces to conduct a sweep in Jinling City according to the instructions of the Qingpi.

...

The results of the sweep were very gratifying. Not only did they catch three men of unknown origin, but they also caught more than 100 people who committed the crime, which was a fruitful result.

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

Three pairs of eyes that were tortured by pain and lost their spirits were staring at Fang Xing blankly.

"What is the identity?"

Fang Xing frowned and asked.

"Brother, one of them is a fugitive. After killing people in the north, he escaped all the way. He was very powerful. He injured three brothers when he was arrested."

The Jinyiwei and the East Factory acted together, but when they finally captured the three people, the Jinyiwei took the lead and used bows and arrows.

"I am not very capable, but unfortunately I am a fugitive."

Fang Xing did not feel sorry, but felt that such people should be thrown into the suicide squad during the war.

"These two are the assassin's accomplices, but they are both responding, and the man who took action has already left the city."

Fei Shi said regretfully: "According to the torture, the assassin immediately left the city after assassination and did not stop for a moment, otherwise he would be able to hold him today."

"So alert?"

Fang Xing felt that he had underestimated the grassroots and underestimated the enemy.

“How many people are there?”

Fang Xing felt that if a hundred people came to the assassin, he would probably not dare to leave the door if he had any skills.

Fei Shi said with some confusion: "These two people said they had eleven people. The leader did not come in outside the city. There were only two people waiting for the assassin. They also found a lot of thieves, about fifty or sixty people, divided into more than ten batches."

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

Xin Laoqi was also a little numb: Think about it, an assassin made a mess, and most of the fifty or sixty people were just seen, how many people were not seen?

...

Outside a farm outside Jinling City, Wang Yan stared at the village with more than a hundred cavalrymen, and he was waiting for the scouts.

It was noon, and the smoke in the farmhouse in the distance was scattered. Most of these families did not have breakfast during this slack season, so this lunch was the main meal. As for dinner, it was mostly just a casual way to coax your stomach.

This is a habit that has been developed over the past thousand years. If anyone still wants to eat breakfast during the slack season, he will probably be ridiculed by the villagers as a prodigal son.

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

"Sir, why don't you rush in directly?"

The officials around him could no longer help.

These people were all warriors in the hundreds of battles and the most outstanding group of people in the army.

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

The warriors cannot see blood in a hundred battles, and you can imagine the torment.

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

The cavalry behind him became a little anxious, and the war horses felt the emotions and digged the dead grass on the ground with force.

"They are back."

Wang Yan put down his telescope and shouted: "Get ready."

The cavalry began to disperse.

The scout in a light yellow disguise bent over and ran back, and reported to him: "Sir, three of them, they controlled a family and were making food, as if they had killed the owner's chicken."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Then we can still catch up with lunch. Twenty people dismounted and followed me into the village, and the rest were patrolling the outside world."

...

He touched the village all the way and saw two plainclothes yamen runners wandering around, and every household closed the door. Wang Yan waved to them, and then followed the scout and touched them.

The group quietly arrived at the back of a small courtyard, and the scout whispered to Wang Yan: "Sir, there are people in front of you who are staring at the way they come from time to time, so they can only go back."

Wang Yan waved his hand, and the two soldiers bent over and took small steps. After waiting to the wall, one squatted half a day, crossed his hands and fingers in front of his lower abdomen, and the other trotted a few steps on the palm of his hand.
Chapter completed!