How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Mr. Factory Master! This place is dangerous, please leave here as soon as possible!"

After seeing Feng Shiqi also dive into the clouds, the lightning and thunder inside became more intense.

Qianhu Lu Wenzhao hurriedly showed his loyalty and escorted Wei Zhongxian to leave the mansion temporarily.

"Good... good... good..."

Wei Zhongxian also turned pale with fright and nodded for a while.

It doesn't matter if Feng Shiqi dies, the worst he can do is find someone else to build the imperial tomb.

But I can’t die.

It would be an injustice if a rich man died because of his greedy mouth.

What kind of bullshit flat peach is better left to the Queen Mother?

As soon as he pulled Li Xin beside him, he wanted to leave quickly.

"Brother, let's go first. Someone will take care of the aftermath..."

Although Li Xin saw the clues, he was too lazy to expose it and stood up to follow.

Anyway, this Feng Family Guanshan Taibao has nothing to do with what I want to do in the future, so why bother to kill them all?

Unexpectedly...

"Sir, something's not right!"

However, Baihu Shen Lian suddenly shouted loudly and stopped Lu Wenzhao who was about to leave.

"Shen Lian, what are you doing?"

Lu Wenzhao's eyes widened and he was so angry that he was about to curse.

Even Wei Zhongxian narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that this small hundred households are also going to be detrimental to our family?

Shen Lian hurriedly shook his head and pointed at the flesh and blood remains on the ground.

"Mr. Factory Master, Lu Qianhu, something is wrong. Look..."

Following Shen Lian's finger, everyone turned their heads and slowly widened their eyes.

But seeing Feng Qiaoer's broken body, which was originally shattered on the ground, turned into a pile visible to the naked eye...

straw?

Lu Wenzhao felt a chill in his heart. He stepped forward and picked up Feng Qiaoer's head. When he looked closely, his nose was filled with smoke.

What this girl has there is not a dead head, but a broken wooden stake.

Illusion!

Everyone was unconsciously blinded by the illusion.

Lu Wenzhao was furious and secretly cursed Feng Shiqi for his good tactics.

Do you really think I’ve never seen illusions before?

Not to mention the countless strange people in Zhenfusi Yamen and Dongchang, there are even experts in Qintian Prison who can use illusions.

If this smoke illusion technique seems magical to the common people, to the staff of state agencies like them...

A bit too childish!

What a shame, I almost fell into a thief’s trick!

"Mr. Factory! Look..."

Lu Wenzhao handed the wooden stake in his hand to Wei Zhongxian for inspection.

At the same time, the rope also fell to the ground, the dark clouds covering the entire Wei Mansion also dissipated, and the sky returned to its original state.

Wei Zhongxian had been hiding in the palace for thirty years and had never seen anything like this.

At one glance, I understood everything instantly.

Damn it.

Picking peaches is a lie, taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak away is true!

The old thief's brows trembled with anger.

"So bold! So bold..."

"Feng Shiqi, you are so brave!"

Playing the role of nine thousand years old, the admiral of the East Factory, and the eunuch Bingbi, the eunuch in charge of etiquette?

Give you face!

"Pass my order to the whole city! Capture them and their grandson..." Wei Zhongxian gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

When Lu Wenzhao and Shen Lian saw that the opportunity to perform meritorious deeds had arrived, they hurriedly responded with their hands and fists clasped.

"Go quickly! If you can't find it, don't come back."

"Yes!"

The two of them wiped away the cold sweat and turned around and ran, quickly disappearing outside the gate of Wei Mansion.

Then there was a commotion outside, and a large number of Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi took action.

With one word from Jiu Qiansui, the entire Forty-Nine City was completely in chaos.

Countless government officials and soldiers from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division will join in the search operation.

really.

In just one stick of incense, Feng Shiqi and his granddaughter Feng Qiaoer, who had disguised themselves as planning to leave the city, were captured on the spot.

After all, no matter how good the illusion is, it is impossible for them to escape Kyoto directly.

Only people are still in the city, and it will be a matter of time to catch the two of them.

In addition, the two of them were new to the area and were not familiar with the road conditions, so they were quickly discovered.

Half an hour later, it was still the Wei family hall.

Li Xin frowned and watched quietly, looking at the Feng family's grandfather and grandson kneeling below.

"Hehehehe..."

Wei Zhongxian's gums itched with anger, he rubbed two dice made of pure gold and let out a trembling sneer.

"Feng Shiqi, where are the peaches? Where are the flat peaches you want to dedicate to our family?"

"What? You were also discovered by the guards of Nantianmen? Were you kicked out?"

Feng Shiqi's face was ashen, his head lowered and he remained silent.

Your mother made a batch of peach!

It was really bad luck. I originally thought of using illusion to escape from the capital and live in exile. Even if I die, I will not accept the job of building the imperial mausoleum.

But unexpectedly, he failed and was captured by Wei Zhongxian.

What else could he say?

"You won't answer our question? Huh? Are you mute?"

When Wei Zhongxian saw that the other party was pretending to be dead, he stood up angrily and strode forward until he reached Feng Shiqi.

With one swipe, he pulled out the Xiuchundao from Lu Wenzhao's waist and placed it on Feng Shiqi's neck, squinting his eyes.

"I want to try our knife. Is it sharp?"

Feng Shiqi felt the knife on his neck pierce his skin, and his whole body was shaking. When he really faced death, he finally softened.

"No... I don't dare! Nine thousand years old, ordinary people don't dare..."

The old man banged his head on the ground and cried bitterly.

He wanted to rise up and resist, so he directly took Wei Zhongxian as a hostage and escaped from Kyoto.

But there is really no chance.

The two Jinyi guards, Lu Wenzhao and Shen Lian, stood by with eager eyes.

It's okay to let Feng Shiqi cast spells to deceive people, but they are no match for these two in a head-to-head confrontation.

Otherwise, if he had taken the opportunity to escape while on the road, how could he still be delayed until now?

In desperation, he had no choice but to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Hahaha! Don't you dare? Feng Shiqi, is there anything else that you Guanshan Taibao don't dare to do?"

"Lie to me? Huh?"

Wei Zhongxian smiled ferociously, and instead of chopping off the opponent's head with the knife, he suddenly pointed to Feng Qiao'er aside.

"Since you dare to play tricks on our family, you must bear the price!"

"Feng Shiqi, our family won't kill you, and we will let you build the imperial mausoleum, but we want her head to be stored here. When you build the imperial mausoleum, we will return it with both hands! What do you think?"

"what?"

When Feng Shiqi was still begging, he was shocked.

Will my granddaughter Qiaoer's head be temporarily stored in your hands, Wei Zhongxian?

What a joke!

If she lost her head, would she still be alive?

There is only one bloodline left in our Feng family, and we absolutely cannot die here.

Feng Shiqi cried and begged for mercy, but Wei Zhongxian had already given the order coldly.

"Hundred households Shen Lian!"

"The humble position is here!"

"Cut off her head, pickle it with quicklime, and store it properly."

After saying that, Wei Zhongxian threw the knife and left, quickly leaving Feng Shiqi's side.

He is not a fool, he doesn't know why a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

"……Yes!"

However, Shen Lian had an indecisive character. When he saw that the factory owner was going to cut off Feng Qiaoer's head, he hesitantly pulled out the knife.

When Feng Shiqi saw this, he cried and tried to resist again.

"Why are you still standing there! Why don't you kill me quickly!"

Lu Wenzhao is much more ruthless.

I don’t care what kind of innocent girl you are, twenty-eight years old, petite and cute?

Cut it off first and then talk about it.

He snatched the Xiuchun knife from Shen Lian's hand, raised it high and was about to slash Feng Qiaoer's neck.

Feng Qiaoer was so shocked that he lost his mind and shouted.

"grandfather!"

"Don't be afraid, Qiaoer..."

Feng Shiqi had no hope anymore and screamed, jumping up to fight with his life.

A bloody and fierce battle seems to be about to break out in Wei Zhongxian's office.

"slow!"

Unexpectedly, Li Xin, who had been frowning and silent, suddenly spoke.