"There will be many spies."
Yesterday, Ye Feng noticed a lot of "foreign friends" of all kinds on the street. They came to congratulate
But compared to the Wan Guo Lai Dynasty during the Tang Dynasty... the gap is probably too big for the human brain to calculate.
Hearing this, Qi Jun shook his head in amusement and replied: "It's not that there are too many spies, but that there are too many things to do. Anyone from foreign countries who comes to pay homage will be watched. Ten of the sixteen brigades of our guard station have been assigned to keep watch. Follow their every word and deed.”
At this time, spies will not be active, but those foreigners always want to find a sense of presence, maintain their own identity, and like to cause trouble everywhere.
Ye Feng was very curious about this.
"Then what will you do?"
Some laws and regulations will fluctuate or be treated differently when facing this situation, for fear of causing disputes between the two countries.
Qi Jun blew into his forehead and said nonchalantly: "Just do what you have to do."
Then, in a blink of an eye, he looked at Ye Feng seriously and asked: "We are not polite to the people who support us, why should we be polite to them? I, the Great Xia Dynasty, will never make peace, never make peace, and never give in!"
As proud as steel!
"There are only dogs that can be defeated, not tigers that can beg for help."
Respect can only be gained by fighting, not by kneeling.
Qi Jun implemented the imperial decree of the Xia Dynasty very well.
Ye Feng gave him two thumbs up.
No matter what shortcomings and chaos this dynasty has, it is also the most courageous and tough dynasty.
"Okay, let's change the topic and talk about how to check the butcher shop next."
Qi Jun is not as passionate as Ye Feng. In his opinion, this is just a habit and instinct that should and must be had.
After hearing the question, Ye Feng mumbled and swept away all the food on the table like a whirlwind. Then he wiped his mouth, walked to the desk, took out the charcoal, and first drew a simple picture of Changganfang and Changxifang. Map.
Start connecting again.
Connect all the people who often visit the butcher shop online.
Said: "We cannot rule out the butcher shop that many purchasers want to buy from, so we have to reversely estimate the value of their owners. It is a useful value for Caojin."
"After excluding these families, only the Zhao family, the Situ family and the Jin family are left. One of them is the Minister of the Ministry of Hubu, the other is the Right Minister of the Ministry of War, and the other is the editor of the Hanlin Academy."
"These three families also have basically the same points. Zhao Shangshu is stingy, Situ Shilang is not rich, and Jin Xiuzhuan is frugal."
Other wealthy families have vegetables delivered to their doorsteps every day, and they have ordered vegetable farmers, meat, etc. Only these three families have high official positions, but they like to arrange for their servants to buy cheaper ones every day, just like the low-ranking officials' families.
People in charge of purchasing are usually more talkative and can easily say things they shouldn't.
Speaking of this, Ye Feng paused, thought for a few breaths, and then said: "I have to go to that underground passage and take a look again. The bloodstains there are of varying lengths and there are too many. They must have been on the fifth floor where the butcher opened his shop. Over the years, many people have been killed there.”
Qi Jun nodded and answered, "After I arrange to focus on those three families, I will accompany you there."
Although he didn't know what Ye Feng could see from the dried blood, he was quite interested in the mechanism inside.
Yesterday, the main switch of the mechanism was destroyed by the Red Fish Guard. Today, Qi Jun wanted to dig out all the mechanisms and take a look.
Everyone who knows how to design institutions has his or her own style, and you should be able to discover something from it.
Ye Feng didn't want to wait, so he lit the connection diagram on fire. After watching it burn to ashes, he waved his hand and said, "I can go by myself."
The street is still blocked and guarded by so many red fish guards, so it is very safe.
Qi Jun really had something to do and couldn't leave, so he agreed.
He also wanted to rummage through his father's belongings, especially those with inscriptions, to find out where the missing officials were hidden.
Little did he know that Ye Feng deliberately wanted to get rid of his "sign".
The streets were bustling with activity. The Longevity Festival is coming soon, and everyone seems to be very happy, as if the whole world is celebrating together. There are bright red lanterns of different shapes hanging everywhere, which are eye-catching and bright even in the daytime.
The people with black and white borders in their hats have become a different kind of scenery, flowing among them, which is particularly harmonious and harmonious.
Nowadays, adding a black and white border to the hat represents fearlessness. Everyone knows it and everyone is trying to imitate it.
Women couldn't wear it, so some of them came up with ingenuity and made black and white hair balls, which could be placed on the top of their hair or dropped on their waists to look pretty and lively.
It doesn't look like Ye Feng is here.
He walked among them, looked, listened, and felt the atmosphere of this dynasty, and his mood gradually relaxed.
Brother Honey Badger was indifferent to so many people imitating him and the series of effects he had caused. He just ate and slept soundly on top of Ye Feng's head.
Ye Feng walked as if he were strolling through a courtyard. When he reached one end of the street, he saw Xia Hui, who was constantly looking at the passers-by.
"Master Xiu, do you need help?"
As soon as he saw Ye Feng, Xia Hui jumped over and actively asked for instructions.
He stood here all night and got used to not being sleepy, but he still couldn't get used to being bored.
Ye Feng raised his fist and faced him, then smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I'll go take a look in the passage."
"Okay, Master Xiu, please wait a little longer and pay attention to your safety."
Xia Hui knew that Master Xiu had something serious to do, so he stopped following him. After finishing speaking, he stood back and watched Master Xiu walk into the butcher shop.
A red fish guard also looked over there and came over to ask: "Hey Xia Zhangqi, you said there was nothing but blood in that passage. What can Master Xiu see from the dried blood?" "
Xia Hui glanced at him, raised his hand to turn him away, and pushed him back. He replied: "You don't care. Isn't it possible for us mortals to guess what Master Xiu wants to do?"
The red fish guard was convinced and nodded heavily. I became even more curious.
Then he turned back and asked, "Do you think Master Xiu has any other abilities that he has not let us know about?"
Xia Hui kicked him.
"Go, go, stand your guard, don't worry too much."
As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily drifted towards the door of the butcher shop.
I was also thinking: There should be some, right? After all, that is Master Xiu.
But even if it doesn’t, it doesn’t matter. I heard that more and more people want to learn the art of autopsy, and many people practice with chickens and rabbits at home, but Xia Hui is confident that no one can surpass Xiu Ye.
The most important psychological barrier is too difficult.
Xia Hui also practiced secretly, but no matter how many times he attacked Ye Feng, no matter how many bloody and cruel scenes he had seen and experienced, he still couldn't do it himself...
If Ye Feng knew that he thought this way, he would definitely tell him: This is the same mentality.
A difficult obstacle to overcome.
