The moon is dark and the wind is high.
It's the best time to kill.
Xu Yi and his party blended into the thick night.
It doesn't take a while.
The group of people stayed away from Jingzhao Mansion and started walking through the streets.
Big red lanterns hung in front of some wealthy houses along the street illuminated the way forward for everyone.
It also increased the risk of exposure several times for the group.
Fortunately, everything was safe.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
When a group of people just walked into the street where Wang's house was located.
Suddenly, a slight whistle sounded in the ears of the three of them.
Zhao Shou's expression changed and he was about to draw his sword on guard.
However, just as Zhao Shou made a move, his right hand was held down by Xu Yi.
"It's about asking the heart." Xu Yi whispered.
Zhao Shou couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Xu Yi let go of Zhao Shou's hand and looked at the leader Wenxin next to him.
The leader of Questioning Heart nodded, put his finger to his mouth, and blew softly.
It doesn't take a while.
Two black figures jumped down from the walls on both sides of the street.
"I would like to pay my respects to my young master." The two of them came forward and greeted in a low voice.
Xu Yi waved his hand slightly and asked softly: "Is there anything abnormal?"
Wenxin replied: "No."
It was just Haishi (equivalent to nine o'clock in the evening in later generations.)
If you really want to assassinate someone, they will usually appear at midnight.
But for some reason, Xu Yi felt particularly restless tonight.
It always feels like something big is going to happen tonight.
Even the red lanterns hanging at the door of every house.
In Xu Yi's eyes, not only was there no trace of joy, but it was filled with a sense of gloom.
The slightly glowing red light was like a scarlet blood in Xu Yi's eyes.
Xu Yi took several deep breaths and tried to empty his heart.
Led by two Wenxins, the group slowly walked into the Wang family compound.
As soon as I entered the Wang family compound.
Xu Yi's brows couldn't help but frown.
He asked in a low voice: "The Wang family hasn't gone to bed yet?"
If they had followed the normal schedule of this era, the Wang family would have fallen into a deep sleep.
Guidulu Wenxin replied in a low voice: "Just now, the old man of the Wang family woke up again, and the people of the Wang family gathered together."
"If it were in the past, there would only be one or two people staying in the main house to keep vigil."
Doctors are not gods, and they can only give an approximate recovery time.
Xu Yi nodded slightly, pondered for a moment and slowly walked towards the main house.
When approaching the main house, Xu Yi couldn't help but walk harder.
When the sound of footsteps entered the main house.
There was an instant silence in the main room.
"who!"
Following a question, the candlelight in the master bedroom was extinguished.
In an instant, the entire main house fell into darkness.
"The current Jingzhao Yin is the commander-in-chief of the imperial court's disaster relief!" Xu Yi replied softly while standing outside the door.
Xu Yi never thought of hiding his identity because it was meaningless.
Moreover, it is easy to create extraneous matters and cause misunderstandings.
Just when everyone was looking at each other, wondering why Jing Zhaoyin came to visit late at night.
In the main room, Wang Qiujin suddenly realized that the voice of the person outside the door was slightly familiar.
Thinking back carefully, a figure wearing a black python robe and standing upright suddenly appeared in Wang Qiujin's mind.
'That's the man. 'Wang Qiujin said with nannan in her heart.
Then he asked tentatively: "Is the person outside the door a member of the royal family?"
Since that day, in order to find out Xu Yi's true identity, Wang Qiujin could only start with his clothes.
Without him, the python robe Xu Yi wore that day was particularly conspicuous.
Hard work paid off, and it didn't take long for Wang Qiujin to find the answer in a book.
In fact, if the Wang family had not declined, Wang Qiujin would have known Xu Yi's true identity that day.
It's a pity that the Wang family has long since declined, and no one will introduce to Wang Qiujin the identity represented by the various patterns on the royal court uniform for no reason.
Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Miss Wang has a good memory."
The words are over.
There was a burst of whispers in the master bedroom of the Wang family.
It doesn't take a while.
The candles were lit again in the Wang family's master bedroom.
Wang Wenqing, the eldest son of the prince, and Wang Wenlian, the second son of the Wang family, quickly walked out of the bedroom on their own.
The person at the door was really wearing a dark jade python robe.
And there are two official seals hanging on his waist.
He did not dare to neglect for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hands and saluted: "In the 21st year of Zhengde's reign, Wang Wenqing paid homage to the emperor...Jingzhao Yin."
: "In the 27th year of Zhengde's reign, Wang Wenlian paid a visit to Master Jing Zhaoyin."
Xu Yi waved his hands slightly and said calmly: "You two don't need to be polite."
After the two of them stood up in fear.
Xu Yi said calmly: "Has Mr. Wang ever slept?"
Wang Wenqing didn't know why, but he still didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied: "My father hasn't gone to bed yet."
"I have important matters to discuss with Mr. Wang. Is it convenient?" Xu Yi asked again.
It's still early now, Xu Yi still has at least one or two hours.
Rather than letting time go to waste, it would be better to meet Mr. Wang in advance.
If the goal can be achieved, that would be the best. If not, the seeds can be planted first.
Wang Wenqing and Wang Wenlian looked at each other.
Wang Wenqing immediately said: "Master Jing Zhaoyin, please."
Xu Yi nodded slightly and followed Wang Wenqing and the others into the master bedroom.
Outside the master bedroom.
With the arrival of Xu Yi, the female members of the Wang family took the initiative to leave the master bedroom after bowing.
Wang Qiujin hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to stay in the room.
However, Wang Qiujin still looked at Xu Yi with strong caution.
A prince, and he is also the commander-in-chief of Jing Zhaoyin and disaster relief.
How noble is this?
If you didn't have a plan, how could you visit the declining Wang family twice?
For the first time, he saved the Wang family from fire and water at the most critical moment.
The second time I visited was late at night.
If there was no purpose behind this, she wouldn't believe it even if she beat Wang Qiujin to death.
Wang Qiujin already had a guess as to Xu Yi's purpose of coming here.
However, I just don’t know how Lord Jing Zhaoyin plans to achieve his goal?
If it's easy to negotiate and manage, then that's all.
If it is taken by force, it may even involve coercion and inducement.
Then, let alone the identity of Jing Zhaoyin, the prince, and the commander-in-chief of disaster relief.
Even if he is the emperor, it won't work.
Xu Yi walked into the master bedroom.
Mr. Wang was already sitting beside the bed with a pale face.
Seeing Xu Yi come in, he stood up with difficulty.
Facing Xu Yi, he saluted respectfully and said, "Old Wang Zhongshan, I would like to thank Mr. Jing Zhaoyin for saving his life."
The words are over.
Mr. Wang's body trembled slightly.
Seeing that Mr. Wang was exhausted.
Don't wait for the Wang family's reaction.
Xu Yi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mr. Wang sit on the bed.
Then he spoke to comfort him: "It's just a small effort, not to mention, someone also has an agenda."
The words are over.
There was dead silence in the master bedroom.
Wang Qiujin opened her eyes wide and looked at Xu Yi in surprise.
She never expected that this man, who seemed to have bottomless wealth, would be so honest at this moment.