The reason why Luo Wen did not take advantage of the night to directly deal with these Japanese people was because Lin Feng and the Lin family were involved behind them. He also believed that if the young master had been at the scene, the young master would have made the same decision as him.
Luo Wen returned to the gate of Wanqi Mansion. When the guard saw that it was his son-in-law, he didn't stop him and let him in directly.
Luo Wen didn't bother Yang Bing anymore, and just found a small, deserted room in the courtyard across the new house to rest.
Lin Feng returned to the Lin Mansion and threw the water cup on the ground angrily: "A bunch of trash! A dozen people can't beat two people, and they all died. I spent so much money to support you, and this is the result!"
In front of Lin Feng were kneeling three guards in black clothes with their faces covered. One of the guards in the middle lowered his head in shame: "Master, we were careless this time. Give me three days and I will lead someone to retrieve Yang Bing's head!"
"What the hell are you doing! Are you asking everyone to be killed!" Lin Feng angrily kicked the body of my guard.
The guard flew directly three meters away, but did not dare to dodge at all, and knelt on the ground again as quickly as possible.
"Find a few smart people and sneak into Yang Bing's military camp. Don't tell those Japanese people! If you can't bring me the method of making thunderbolts this time, you guys won't have to come back." Lin Feng After saying that, his mood calmed down a lot. He sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. A female guard behind him came over and rubbed Lin Feng's head.
"Yes, Master." The three guards in black turned and left.
"Master, why don't you let them go with the Japanese people? Isn't it easier to do things with a lot of people?" the female guard asked softly.
"Huh, based on my contact with Yang Bing today, although he looks like a playboy on the surface, I can detect that this is just his disguise. He is very smart. He probably already knows about the Japanese people. Yes." Lin Feng closed his eyes and looked very much enjoying himself.
The woman showed a puzzled look: "In that case, why do you still let Japanese people jump into the fire pit?"
"Those Japanese people are just stepping stones for my Lin family. Recently, they have become more and more arrogant and disobedient to discipline. Give them some warning and take the opportunity to let them know who knows this place. Forget it!" Lin Feng opened his eyes, his eyes full of amusement.
The reason why he cooperates with these Japanese people is because their assassination methods are quite good. Lin Feng wants to use them to remove some stumbling blocks for the Lin family. When the Lin family takes that position, these Japanese people are just abandoned children and they will not survive. of.
The woman suddenly realized: "Master is still more skilled, Shuang'er understands."
The guard named Shuang'er slowly walked up to Lin Feng and took off his coat with a smile: "Master, you are very angry with Yang Bing today, so let Shuang'er bring down the fire for you."
Lin Feng also showed a smile, stood up and hugged Shuang'er: "Hahaha, Shuang'er is so smart. You know that only you can extinguish the anger in my heart."
After saying that, Lin Feng walked into the inner room holding Shuang'er.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Bing woke up in a daze. The energy from yesterday's drinking was still there, and he slept on the ground for another night. Yang Bing only felt sore all over and felt dizzy.
He turned around and glanced at Wan Qike'er's bed. No one was there, and the sound of weapons clashing came from outside the room.
Yang Bing put on a coat and went out. He saw Wan Qi Keer holding a spear and Luo Wen wielding a sword. The two were fighting back and forth.
Yang Bing hadn't fully recovered yet, and thought the two were fighting, so he hurriedly ran over to stop them.
"Hey, hey, I said what's going on! Why did you two start fighting?" Yang Bing ran over, dodged the tip of Wan Qi Ker's spear, and stretched out his hand to stop Luo Wen, who naturally stopped.
But Wan Qi Ke'er had no intention of stopping, and the end of the spear was suddenly swung on Yang Bing's butt.
"Ouch!!" Yang Bing felt his butt burning.
Wan Qi Kerer then stopped: "What are you doing? Are you okay?" After speaking, he walked over to help Yang Bing.
"I still want to ask! It's not like you two have never met before, why are you fighting?" Yang Bing walked to the pavilion across the courtyard with the support of Wan Qi Keer, sat down, and covered his teeth with a grin. Holding her butt: "Are you really a woman? Why are you so strong? Hiss, oh, my butt."
Wan Qi Ker'er blushed: "Who said I'm not a woman? You don't know..." Before Wan Qi Ker'er finished speaking, Yang Bing also sensed something was wrong and quickly changed the subject.
"No, then please explain to me, why did you two start fighting?"
"Young Master, yesterday I slept in the young lady's cabin across the courtyard. When I got up in the morning, I wanted to practice. It happened that the young lady was also doing morning exercises, so we had a discussion." Luo Wen was also a little embarrassed.
Yang Bing glanced at Luo Wen and then at Wan Qi Ker: "Then I'll come out and ask you why you didn't say anything? I got a stick from it. Oops, it hurt me to death."
Luo Wen wanted to laugh when he saw Yang Bing's look.
"Is it okay for a grown man to be beaten with a stick? You were chopped down in Jincheng, and I didn't see how you were doing." Wan Qike'er muttered, holding the spear in his arms.
Yang Bing glared at Wan Qi Keer and was speechless. He waved his hand and looked at Luo Wen: "Lao Luo, how are you? Did you find anything yesterday?"
Luo Wen winked at Yang Bing, indicating that Wan Qi Ke'er was still there.
Wan Qi Ke'er saw this scene: "What secret do you two have, and you want to hide it from me?"
"Well, Lao Luo, from now on, when the young lady is here, there is no need to hide it." After Yang Bing finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of water.
Wan Qike'er felt a little happy when she heard Yang Bing's words. After all, this meant that Yang Bing still trusted her.
"Yesterday, I followed Lin Feng's guards to a village outside the city. I saw him discussing things with several Japanese people. I listened closer and found that they wanted to sneak into our military camp and steal the young master. Invented method of making thunderbolts.”
"Hey, this Lin Feng is interesting. He sent a group of Japanese people to my military camp. Lao Luo, you didn't do anything, did you?"
"No, I think the young master may not want me to take action, right?" Luo Wen said with a smile.
"Hahaha, Luo Wen is the one who knows me." Yang Bing laughed and patted Luo Wen on the shoulder.
"This Lin family, I didn't expect him to be stationed along the coast to fight against the Japanese pirates, but they got together with the Japanese pirates!" Wan Qi Ke'er slammed the table angrily: "Then what are you going to do? Why don't we go and arrest Lin Feng directly? Go ahead and ask the Holy Emperor to convict the Lin family of collaborating with the enemy and treason!"
Yang Bing shook his head, thinking that Wan Qi Ke'er was still simple-minded after all: "No, we don't have evidence in our hands yet. Even if we catch the Japanese pirates, if they refuse to admit it to the Holy Lord, there is nothing we can do, and we may even He, Lin Feng, bit him back."
"Then what should we do?" Wan Qike'er has a firm attitude on the matter of collaborating with the enemy and treason. In her heart, anyone who collaborates with the enemy and treason should die.
"Since he wants the production method, we might as well play with them. Lao Luo, pay attention to the new recruits in the military camp these days, those with weird accents and short legs. Pay special attention to them."
"No, young master, I saw the faces of those Japanese people last night and drew them overnight." Luo Wen said and took out several portraits from his arms.
Although Yang Bing did not see those Japanese people in person, when he saw the portrait for the first time, he felt that Luo Wen's painting skills were very high: "I'm not complimenting you, Master Luo, your skills are good."
Luo Wen was a little embarrassed: "You are joking, young master. My ambition before practicing martial arts was to be a world-famous painter."
"Well, very good, Brother Luo, take these portraits to the military camp, find a few trusted brothers to take a look at them, and ask them to pay attention to these people."
"Yes, young master." Luo Wen agreed and was about to walk out. Yang Bing quickly stopped him: "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Um, madam, do we have paper and pen here?" Yang Bing asked Wan Qi Kerer with a smile.
"Who is your wife? Wait for me to get it for you." Wan Qike'er threw the spear to Yang Bing, got up and left to get pen and ink.
Yang Bing caught the spear, which weighed several dozen kilograms, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it had been anyone else, he would have suffered internal injuries all of a sudden.
After a while, Wan Qikeer came back with paper, pen, ink and inkstone.
Yang Bing spread out the rice paper and started drawing on it with a brush. Wan Qi Ke'er and Luo Wen on the side looked at the things on the paper curiously.
Wan Qi Kerer was a little puzzled. He had never seen the things Yang Bing drew before. They seemed to be drawings, but he had never seen many parts.
Luo Wen could tell at a glance that this was the drawing of the Thunderbolt invented by Yang Bing, and this time the drawing was more detailed than the last time he drew it in Jincheng, and added many parts that Luo Wen had never seen before. .
It only took a moment for Yang Bing to finish the drawing. He picked it up and blew it in the wind. Then he gave it to Luo Wen: "Brother Luo, go ahead and deliver this drawing to the prince today. Just say that I gave it to him." , this is the pass token given to me by the prince."
Yang Bing took a palm-sized token and handed it to Luo Wen along with the drawings. This token was given to Yang Bing by Zhu Di at the wedding banquet yesterday. Zhu Di already regarded Yang Bing as his own, so he gave it to him. A token that allows you to enter and leave the palace so that the two of you can meet at any time if anything happens.
"Yes, young master." Luo Wen turned and left.
Yang Bing stretched, and Wan Qike'er looked confused: "Yang Bing, what was that you drew just now? Why does it look so much like the thunderbolt you made?"
"That's right." Yang Bing said matter-of-factly.
"Ah! Why did you take out such an important thing?" Wan Qike'er became anxious upon hearing this.
"Hey, don't be impatient. Think about it, the prince regards our family as his own, so we can't hide anything from the prince. Besides, Lin Feng is also eyeing Pili Lei, so instead of waiting for him to steal it and offer it to him, If the emperor comes back to bite us, we might as well hand it over to the prince directly." Yang Bing said while drinking water.
"But if we don't show it, how can Lin Feng know?" Wan Qike'er still couldn't figure it out. She couldn't figure out why Yang Bing gave away Pili Lei's drawings.
"Yes, in Kyoto, we can guarantee that Lin Feng can't get it, but what about Jincheng?" Yang Bing looked at Wan Qi Ke'er and asked: "Don't forget, there are hundreds of craftsmen in Jincheng who have made thunderbolts. If If Lin Feng can't get it in Kyoto, he will definitely go back to Jincheng!"
