A large group of Jin Yiwei and Shuntian Mansion's police officers, just like Arthur in the movie who always couldn't catch up with the hot meal, were noisily checking people on the street, but Xiao Feng led Zhan Feiyun and the others into Zuixian Tower.
The female student's foot was hit by a pot just now, and she was wiping her tears while learning to cook. Liu Ruyun's face turned pale, and she leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Xiao Feng, who was rolling like a donkey.
"I just heard from my guest that someone stabbed you on the street?"
Xiao Feng smiled and said, "It's okay. I beat him away with three punches and two kicks."
After saying that, regardless of whether Liu Ruyun believed it or not, he took Zhan Feiyun and the others upstairs directly.
The telescope has been thrown aside, and the painter of Shuntian Mansion is writing furiously, fearing that he will forget as soon as he puts down the pen.
Xiao Feng didn't dare to disturb, so he led a few people to wait at the door. Finally, the painter put down his pen, let out a sigh of relief, and called it a day. Only then did he see Xiao Feng and others, and quickly stood up and saluted.
"Sir, when you told me, I didn't think so. Is there such a thing as a face that people can forget in an instant? This is ridiculous.
But when I saw that person's appearance through the telescope, I thought it was ordinary at first, but when I picked up the pen, I felt that the impression was quickly fading.
The eyes of the villain are not blowing. No matter who they look at, they will not forget them for days after taking a look, and they can draw at any time. But today I felt forgotten for a moment.
If the adults hadn't warned the villain in advance, I'm afraid the villain would have fallen into trouble today! Sir, take a look, are you satisfied with this painting? "
The painter of Shuntian Mansion, after being tortured by Xiao Feng many times, was able to paint even dead corpses to look like living people. Now when looking at the paintings painted by living people, they are indeed lifelike and full of energy.
Zhan Feiyun's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's him! Looking at this painting, I immediately remembered it! I really can't understand how it is so easy to forget about an ordinary face."
Xiao Feng held the painting like an only son of three generations, fearing that it would be damaged accidentally. He turned over the painting and looked at Zhan Feiyun.
"Can you still remember?"
Zhan Feiyun was stunned: "Yes, but it's a bit blurry. I'll probably forget it after a while."
Xiao Feng nodded and spread the painting flat on the table: "Painter, thank you for your hard work. Follow this painting and keep painting for me. The more the better, Zuixianlou will take care of the wine and food!"
The painter said with a grimace: "Sir, how many pictures do you need to draw? Can you recruit some painters to help the villain paint?"
Xiao Feng thought for a while: "I'm afraid they can't draw your charm. In short, the more you can draw, the better. I will arrange the printing.
I want this face to be plastered all over the world's streets and alleys, making it the most familiar face to people. No matter how amazing your face is, people will remember it if they see it every day! "
The printing technology in the Ming Dynasty was actually quite developed, and most of the books sold in the market were printed. If it were a portrait of an ordinary person, Xiao Feng could naturally have it printed in a stereotyped manner without hand-painting.
But the emissary's face is really special, and the printed portrait will be distorted by three points and lose its charm. So Xiao Feng adopted a combination of the two.
For every ten printed portraits, there is a portrait hand-drawn by an artist, and they are sent to various places and widely pasted. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, no wanted criminal has ever enjoyed this kind of treatment.
As for the areas near the capital, they are even more luxurious. The works posted in the streets and alleys are all the painter's own works, which are vivid and full of charm.
Someone soon discovered the magic of this painting, that is, you feel like you remember it when you look at it, but after a while, the face becomes blurry!
This was simply amazing, so a folk puzzle game was born called: How Long Can You Remember?
The rules of the game are very simple. Three or five friends, no limit to the number of people, get together, put a portrait of the emissary on the table, and watch it together for a while.
Then we put the paintings away and did some other favorite things, and then everyone started painting. Finally, take out the paintings and compare whoever draws the closest, the winner. If someone can't draw, then use words to describe it, to the level that the government describes wanted criminals.
This game is so popular,
Not only do adults love to play, some families also buy them for their children to play as games. The experience of the game has a great relationship with the authenticity rate of the props.
The printing is similar to pirated copies, it is not very enjoyable to play, and the error rate is relatively high. It is like watching a pirated short movie, and the key parts cannot be clearly seen.
The paintings drawn by the artist himself are genuine and you can see every hair clearly. It is absolutely worth the money. For a time, the artist's genuine paintings were in short supply, and notices posted on the walls were often secretly removed!
So Xiao Feng simply asked the painter to directly get involved in the game industry, paint more and sell them for money. Zhang Tianci's grocery store sold them as an agent, and it became popular all over the country.
The emissary hid in a hut outside the city, shaking with rage. This face that he has always been proud of, this face with its built-in forgetting filter, has now become a tabletop game known to women and children across the country!
Even if this face is easily forgotten, with such a speed of communication, he will no longer be able to engage in secret work in the future. This Xiao Feng is simply a devil, a devil without great virtue!
The most evil thing is yet to come. Officials at all levels quickly received orders that any woman who was raped or even killed by a female must immediately report to the local Jinyi Guards. In a blink of an eye, people from Jinyiwei, Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment will arrive.
This surprised some local gangsters and bullies. They were used to dominating the local area, and they also had some background in the government. They did not dare to commit murder, arson, molestation of women, or even forcible indecency.
They also bully the weak and fear the strong, and specifically look for those with weak personalities. This kind of thing is all about the people and not the officials.
But it doesn't work anymore. The government says that any woman who is molested involves the security of the court, and anyone who conceals it or fails to report it is also guilty!
As a result, women who usually suffered losses also complained one after another, for fear that they would be regarded as those who concealed and failed to retaliate. After all the trouble, the emissary was still not found, and a bunch of local gangsters were arrested.
Xiao Feng ordered the local government to impose severe punishments. Anyone who dares to indulge in light punishments will be punished with the same crime!
These gangsters and bullies were beaten and punished, and serious repeat offenders were even exiled. They shed tears and felt very aggrieved.
Because they really couldn't understand why they had endangered the safety of the imperial court by just making the same mistakes that powerful men would make.
Not only that, the Department of Jiaofang also issued a notice that from now until further notice, all Goulan brothels will not allow girls to deliver goods to their doors, and those who have consumer needs can only go to the business premises to make purchases. Anyone who dares to secretly insert small cards will be severely punished!
This makes customers who like to order takeout very dissatisfied, but they don't dare to stand up and object because those who can afford to order takeout are generally people with status.
Who can stand up and shout loudly without regard for face and future: "I like ordering takeout, but I don't like dine-in. Why do you deprive me of the right to order takeout?"
Only the emissary who was hiding in the hut and dared not go out knew that Xiao Feng's actions were directed at him. This also showed that Xiao Feng had already figured out the key reasons for the murders of many women in the past.
After practicing the Divine Art of Bliss, men and women will become extremely dependent on men and women. For example, after a man who practices the Divine Bliss Gong is injured, ordinary medicines have no effect on the injury. Instead, he needs to have intercourse with a woman and use the kung fu to heal the injury during intercourse.
But something must be gained, something must be lost. The essence of Bliss Divine Art is the art of replenishing. In the process of healing injuries, a woman's body will be damaged. If it is an ordinary woman without martial arts, it is likely to be too much. Died of exhaustion.
If it is a woman who also practices the Divine Art of Bliss, it will have the best effect on healing wounds during intercourse, but it will also be harmful to the woman. If we settle for the next best thing, using palm contact to assist in movement can also have a auxiliary effect and is safer for women.
On the contrary, after a woman is injured, if she wants to recover, she also needs to find a man to have sex. This is why Rouge Tiger consumes a lot of Paradise Pills and men.
If the practitioner is not injured, practices kung fu in daily life, and controls his internal strength properly, although the subject will collapse and the body will be damaged, it will be a relatively long-term process and it will not be so wasteful.
The emissary and Zhan Feiyun had a head-to-head confrontation, and both were seriously injured. If it were a fair fight, he wouldn't be able to deal with Zhan Feiyun.
He must have suffered such a serious injury because he was faster than Zhan Feiyun in terms of speed, so there was no need to use his internal strength.
But because he was anxious to escape, he didn't have time to attack calmly, so he could only use the most disadvantageous method to fight, which led to this result. Although his internal strength is superior to that of Zhan Feiyun, it does not have the absolute crushing effect. In the end, both sides suffer losses.
He had an extremely strong need for healing at this time, but he could neither go to Miss Yun nor Yan Zhihu, so he could only look for ideas from ordinary women, or look for the girl from Fireworks Willow Alley.
Xiao Feng's two-pronged move blocked both of his paths. Even if he wanted to force a move, it would be difficult, because his face has become the most popular face in the entire Ming Dynasty. Let alone if he wanted to force a breakthrough, he couldn't even do it in advance.
Think about it, no one would notice him when he casually strolled down the street, so he could easily find out how many widows there were nearby, how many men were away from home, and how many had few families at home.
Now whenever he appears on the street, he will be like a beautiful woman running naked. People will not only watch and follow him, but also shout excitedly.
"Come and look, it's this face! I painted my nose crooked last night and was fined two drinks!
Hurry and tell the Yamen that there is still a silver reward! Dear friends, who knew that you can make money by playing games these days! "
As smart as Yan Shifan, he naturally thought of Xiao Feng's intention of taking a two-pronged approach. He was so anxious in Yan's mansion that the maid who helped him put out the fire had to follow him around, just like a small gear driving a large gear.
"Xiao Feng, you bastard, if you continue like this, it will be a matter of time before the secret envoy is arrested. Even if the secret envoy is not arrested, I'm afraid he won't be able to appear in public in the future.
The top priority is to allow the emissary to hide. As long as I survive this period of time, I will be able to make this wind relax. But if he was really hurt, he might not be able to endure it without a woman. "
Yan Shifan didn't know much about the Divine Art of Bliss. He only heard from the emissary about using women to heal wounds. Thinking of the last time the emissary killed so many women in order to heal his wounds, he would definitely not be able to bear it this time.
Yan Shifan first considered Sister Rouge, but immediately gave up.
At first he was a little reluctant to let go. Sister Rouge was still capable of doing things. What if she was tortured to death by the emissary?
Secondly, he knew that Sister Rouge and the emissary were not going to deal with each other, and they would definitely refuse to do so. The two sisters were highly skilled in martial arts, and there was no way I could force them to sleep with the emissary.
The women in his house are no longer rich. Now that there are no opportunities to draft women, it is getting harder and harder to recruit new ones. Besides, these women were all bought by the Yan Mansion, and they have identities and foundations. If they are found out, they will be in trouble.
So after much deliberation, Yan Shifan could only rely on Baihua Tower. He went to see Baihualou in person and calmly gave instructions to the flower slave who poured wine for him and Zhang Yuan.
"Prepare a few girls and send them to a place. These girls must be the kind that no one will care about even if they die!"
