Chapter 228: One drink and one peck, and the wit breaks the chain

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"Please, Your Majesty King Yan, save the people from the fire and water!"

"Please, Your Majesty King Yan, save the people from the fire and water!"

"Please, Your Majesty King Yan, save the people from the fire and water!"

Seeing that Xu Yi had not made any movement.

More than a thousand people in front of the workshop couldn't help but cry in unison.

The cries were layered on top of each other, like waves on a rough sea.

In the fields on both sides of the workshop, groups of people who were bewitched also appeared.

Gradually, gradually.

The three-column green-covered carriage guarded by more than two hundred soldiers was surrounded by the bewitched people on three levels inside and three levels outside.

Xu Yi, on the other hand, was watching with cold eyes from beginning to end.

Rather than looking on indifferently, it's more like stalling for time.

First of all, people today are obviously full of energy.

Negotiations at this time are very likely to fall into endless wrangling.

Secondly, it will take time for the twenty cavalry to catch up with Hou Wenyuan, and it will also take time to escort Hou Wenyuan here with his household registration.

That group of bandits massacred the second village just last night, spilling blood and blood.

This morning, more than a thousand people accurately found his traces.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

Thinking of this, Xu Yi looked back and forth among the crowd again.

at the same time.

The originally loud and loud cries gradually turned from high to low.

Xu Yi composed himself, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Bing the gong."

"Follow the order!" Gu Dengyun nodded heavily while holding a shield.

Then he quickly passed forward the military order.

After more than twenty breaths, several unusually harsh gong sounds were heard from the forward position of the motorcade.

With the sound of the gong, the noise from the front and back of the carriage with three green awnings slowly stopped.

The common people, who had begged so hard that their throats were hoarse, stopped crying and looked numbly at the three-column green-covered carriage guarded by layers of soldiers.

Xu Yi looked directly at the crowd of kneeling people in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Send the order! Order each village to elect two speakers."

"Order him to come to me within a hundred breaths."

"If it exceeds a hundred breaths, there is no need to come again."

"Follow the order!" Gu Dengyun agreed, and then quickly forwarded to deliver the military order.

As Xu Yi's words were passed on layer by layer.

The people who had been quiet suddenly became noisy again.

But soon the noise died down.

When there are only twenty breaths left.

Six old men stood up from different directions.

Then he walked tremblingly towards where the three green-covered carriages were.

After layers of searches.

Six old men of Jiazi walked slowly to the carriage with three green awnings.

"Please, Your Majesty the King of Yan, have mercy on our people and save us, the people of Yan, from fire and water."

The six old men of Jiazi knelt down and cried loudly when they arrived at the carriage with three green awnings.

There was no hint of hoarseness in his cries.

When Xu Yi saw this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Then he waved his hands and said, "Everyone, please get up quickly."

After finishing speaking, none of the six old men stood up.

At the same time, he continued to cry loudly.

It really makes the listener sad and the listener shed tears.

Seeing this, Xu Yi's expression remained unchanged and said: "If you have any grievances, you can get up and tell Yu Gu, Gu Zi will make decisions for the people."

After they finished speaking, the six of them still only focused on crying and had no intention of getting up, let alone replying. ….

It was clear that Xu Yi's face would be ignored.

Xu Yi stared at the six old men kneeling under the carriage, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Obviously, Xu Yi at this time was not afraid of the other party making moves, but was afraid that the other party would not make moves.

Xu Yi composed himself and then said calmly: "It seems that you are not wronged. If so, let others give this opportunity to others."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yi looked at Yang Xian'an who was waiting for orders.

He ordered: "Safe first, please inform the people here immediately."

"I want to find six people among the people to find out the reason."

"In this way, all peoples can be saved from fire and water."

"Anyone who can explain the reason for what happened today will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."

As soon as these words were spoken, the six kneeling old men below subconsciously raised their heads and looked at each other.

In fact, if it weren't for Xu Yi's stipulation of the hundred-breath time, it caught them off guard.

They will never practice the silent meditation here.

"Follow the order!" Yang Xian'an clasped his hands in his fists and turned around to give the order.

However, don't wait for him to turn around.

Among the six old men behind him, there was one who was wearing a patchwork robe, his back bent like a hunchback, and his head full of gray hair. He said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

Xu Yi glanced at the old man expressionlessly.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at Yang Xian'an and said calmly: "Hurry up and go."

"Yes!" Yang Xian'an nodded in agreement, then ignored the old man with a hunchback and quickly turned around and left.

"Wait!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Whatever your Highness wants to ask, just ask us these old bones."

"Why spend money to ask those young people?"

"What do those young people know?"

The old man Luo Guo stood up and spoke with an anxious look on his face.

I don’t know if it’s because of my frugal nature, or because I’m trying to cover up some shameful truth.

"Yes, Your Highness King Yan, Old Luo Tou is right, those young people know nothing."

"His Royal Highness, King Yan, think twice. One person is a hundred taels, and six people are six hundred taels. Why spend that unjust money."

"That's right, I hope His Highness Prince Yan will think twice."

"..."

"..."

The other five old people who were kneeling on the ground and just crying all stood up and echoed loudly.

'Old Luotou...' Xu ​​Yi murmured silently in his heart.

Then he tilted his head slightly and said, "Goodbye first, and come back first."

Yang Xian'an, who had never gone far, quickly turned back after hearing this.

Seeing Yang Xian'an return, the eyes of the six old men all flashed a sense of relaxation.

Xu Yi looked at the six old men again and asked, "I wonder why you are crying today?"

When the old Luo Tou heard this, he was surprised and said, "Your Highness, King Yan, doesn't know?"

Xu Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know."

"Alas." Lao Luotou sighed heavily, and then took out a blood-stained note from his arms.

He presented his hands to Xu Yi and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please take a look."

Xu Yi jumped out of the carriage, escorted by Gu Dengyun and other soldiers, and took two steps forward to receive the blood-stained note from Lao Luotou.

The moment he took the blood-stained note, he glanced at Lao Luotou's hands from the corner of his eye.

Xu Yi took the blood-stained note and slowly stepped back while examining it carefully.

The blood-stained note handed over by the old man was a nursery rhyme written in blood. ….

at the same time.

Lao Luotou slowly told about his experience and why he came back here.

After a while.

Xu Yi slowly put away the nursery rhyme written in blood and interrupted: "Did you just say that someone wrote a letter in blood on the wall of your courtyard?"

"The blood book says that if you don't come to look for orphans today, your village will be massacred tonight?"

Lao Luo nodded heavily and said, "Ask your Highness, that's exactly what happened."

Xu Yi nodded noncommittally, then looked at the other five old men and asked, "What about you?"

"That's the same." The five people replied in unison.

Xu Yi nodded noncommittally, and then asked: "Do you want to send troops to guard your village? Or send troops to suppress the bandits, so that you can do it once and for all?"

When the six people heard this, they immediately looked embarrassed.

In the end, it was Lao Luotou who stammered and said: "Go back to His Highness and ask, we... we... of course we want to... of course we want to solve the problem once and for all .”

"But...but it's already noon, I'm afraid...I'm afraid it's too late."

Xu Yi pondered for a few breaths, then nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed too late, what next? How can I save Zhu Zhihuo?"

When Lao Luotou heard this, his body trembled slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

But now, the arrow has to be fired.

Old Luo Tou suppressed his inner uneasiness and continued to stutter: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, read... read the last sentence of the blood book."

"Oh." Xu Yi nodded noncommittally, and then took out the nursery rhyme written in blood from his sleeve.

Checked it carefully again.

This look lasted for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xu Yi folded the nursery rhyme written in blood again and put it into his sleeve.

Then he waved his hand and said: "All officers and soldiers, listen to the order! Take these six people down!"

After he finished speaking, Yang Xian'an took the lead and rushed to Lao Luotou's side in three steps and two steps at a time.

Taking advantage of the impact of long-distance running, he suddenly raised his right arm and grabbed Lao Luo Tou's neck and knocked him to the ground.

Just a few breaths of time.

The six old men beside the carriage with three green hoods were all forcibly pressed to the ground.

"Except for that old Luotou, everyone else has their mouths blocked."

Xu Yi turned his head and glanced at the people still kneeling on the ground outside the motorcade, and then ordered.

"Yan...His Royal Highness, King Yan...His Royal Highness, King Yan, what are you doing!!!"

Lao Luotou, whose hands were bound, turned red and roared loudly.

"What?" Xu Yi sneered, and then pulled out the sword of the soldier beside him with a bang.

The blade pointed directly at Lao Luotou's heart.

"You...what are you going to do?! Kill innocent people indiscriminately?!"

Lao Luotou felt the coldness coming from his heart and asked with a pale face.

Xu Yi moved his wrist slightly and brushed the patched clothes on Lao Luotou's body.

Then he said calmly: "Next time I play this trick again, I will change my clothes to match my conversation."

The words are over.

Lao Luotou's already pale complexion instantly became a bit paler.

"I...what's wrong with my clothes and my manners."

"The little...little old man also...also read a book, but...it was only later...that his family fell into decline."

Lao Luotou explained stammeringly.

Compared to just now, Lao Luotou stuttered more naturally at this time. ….

Xu Yi smiled, and then the blade slowly moved down, and finally pointed at Lao Luo Tou's right hand.

He chuckled and said, "Then how do you explain your writing hand?"

"My family is in decline, my clothes are full of patches, but I don't study hard enough?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Luotou glanced at his right hand reflexively.

Although the right hand has been worn, the traces of holding a pen for many years can still be seen.

Lao Luo turned his head away with a bloodless face and became completely silent.

If time had not been too tight, Xu Yi would have continued to force him.

The person standing here at this moment is definitely not him.

Seeing Lao Luo turning his head and remaining silent.

The corners of Xu Yi's lips raised slightly and he said, "If Gu Gu has guessed correctly, there must be some accomplices among the crowd."

"I'll give you a chance to live."

Xu Yi didn't wait for more words.

Lao Luo turned his head sharply, looked at Xu Yi fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Stop daydreaming about the blue sky!"

Xu Yi looked as usual and said, "Really? Do you think you are so alone?"

Can't find your accomplice? "

Lao Luotou glared at Xu Yi fiercely, then turned away again and said nothing.

Xu Yi smiled nonchalantly, and then slowly said, "Let me guess where your accomplices are hiding."

The words are over.

Xu Yi pondered for a moment and murmured slowly: "Huangjia Village? Luojia Village? Qishan Village? Or Luoshui Village? Or Qingshui Village? Or Qishan Village?"

Xu Yi paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "So the gangsters are still in Qishan Village."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Luotou's body trembled slightly.

Then he forced himself to hold back the panic in his heart.

But no matter what, Xu Yi was only one step away from him at this time, and he was staring at Lao Luo Tou from the beginning to the end. How could he not notice something strange about Lao Luo Tou?

Xu Yi paused, then waved his hand slightly and said: "Push these six people down for safekeeping."

"Follow the order!" Yang Xian'an said solemnly with his hands clasped in his fists.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to be escorted aside.

"You!" Old Luo Tou struggled with fear on his face when he heard this.

Xu Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "Instead of quibbling, you should think carefully about how to lie to me and take him away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xian'an and others immediately escorted the six people aside.

Tens of breaths later.

Yang Xian'an looked at Xu Yi with a face full of words.

"Xian'an wants to know how I saw through them?" Xu Yi glanced at the thousands of people who were still relatively stable, and then asked with a chuckle.

Yang Xian'an cupped his hands and saluted, "I would like to ask Mr. Liu to clarify his doubts."

Although he had witnessed everything that happened here, his whole mind was as confused as mud at this moment.

Xu Yi smiled and then slowly explained.

After a while, Yang Xian'an's originally muddy thoughts gradually became clear.

In fact, it is very simple to sum up.

It's nothing more than putting yourself in someone else's shoes and catching the other party off guard.

If calculated according to normal logic.

They would never choose this time to attack.

First of all, the gangsters have limited energy. Whether they are massacring a village or throwing blood and nursery rhymes in the city, it requires a lot of manpower and energy.

How much manpower and energy can a group of shady gangsters have? ….

Secondly, it takes time for public opinion to ferment.

Although they massacred for two days in a row and wrote nursery rhymes written in blood.

But, how many people in Xialuo City can read and write?

Xu Yi set a time for this public support battle from the beginning - three days.

That is to say, public opinion will definitely explode within three days, and the gangsters must be captured within three days.

Otherwise, you will be in a dilemma.

But it's a pity.

Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Xu Yi failed to predict yesterday that the gangsters would dare to massacre one after another.

The gang of gangsters also failed to predict that Xu Yi would return home today.

In a blink of an eye, today's scene appeared.

As for Lao Luotou and others' initiative to jump out, it was already doomed since Xu Yi set the limit of one hundred breaths of time.

Yang Xian'an pondered for a few breaths, and his admiration for Xu Yi became more and more intense in his heart.

After counting the interest.

Yang Xian'an couldn't help but ask again: "How did Mr. Liu find out where the bandits were hiding?"

From Lao Luotou's last expression, it was not difficult for Yang Xian'an to judge that what Xu Yi said was correct.

And this is exactly what Yang Xianan is most confused about.

Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Lao Luo Tou told me that himself."

"Ah?" Yang Xian'an said with disbelief when he heard this: "Did Lao Luo Tou tell Mr. Liu himself?"

Xu Yi nodded slightly and chuckled: "Just now when I said I wanted to guess where his accomplices are hiding, he thought I wanted to guess the accomplices hiding among the people."

"After experiencing the revelation just now, Lao Luo didn't show it on his face, but in fact he was already panicking in his heart."

"But he never expected that my first sentence would point to the so-called Huangjia Village as the hiding place of his accomplices."

"Under the huge contrast, Lao Luotou must have felt relieved."

"But soon, when the next few village names were spoken, Lao Luotou must have realized something was wrong."

"At this time, he must be on guard."

"But unfortunately, I didn't leave him enough time to prepare."

"When Qishan Village was mentioned, Lao Luotou's subconscious reaction told me the truth."

The so-called psychological attack is nothing more than breaking through the enemy's psychological defenses through actions and words.

After that, you can achieve your true purpose through the enemy's micro-expressions.

After Xu Yi slowly finished explaining the secret.

Yang Xian'an, Gu Dengyun and others were all dumbfounded.

Xu Yi smiled and ignored the stunned people.

His gaze once again returned to the people who were becoming restless due to waiting for too long. .

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