I see the snow

Zhen Guogong Mansion, Yushi Terrace, Guanxing Pavilion.

The total number of people in these three places is probably nearly a thousand.

If the three stars of subjugation that the emperor's family has been pursuing are hidden in it, and it is not accurate enough to pinpoint a specific person.

...But having said that, even if it threatens the subjugation of the country, why not talk about morality?

To wipe out all the populations in these three places is also a surefire choice.

Divination in the National Memorial Hall is really nothing new.Ever since the first emperor heard the saying that the three stars of the country will be subjugated, divination has become a reserved activity for national festivals over the years.

But it is the first time that a specific name has been used.

"What trick are you playing again?"

Above the high hall, Shen Yan's face was full of hostility: "Biography of the wizard!!"

Diemengyu was put into the brazier before the ceremony, and no one approached it during the burning process.

At the grand ceremony where needles could be heard, everyone held their breaths and did not dare to make a sound, Yin Zhichuan raised his eyebrows, and a man who looked like a wizard was brought up.

Shen Yan threw three pieces of Die Mengyu in front of him without saying a word.The jade "Gulu Gulu" with its mud shell burned off rolled down the steps and stopped in front of the strangely dressed wizard.

The wizard with red mud on his face shook like chaff.

"Little man..."

He murmured, "The villain doesn't know!!"

The rules of divination have already been set, and as a wizard, he just goes through the rules every year.

Who knew it would turn out words this year.

But as the king of a country, isn't it a blessing to have someone who is a threat to Sheng Yang?

Shen Yan was furious in such a strange way.

"You do not know?"

Instead of being angry, Shen Yan smiled. He looked at the prostrate witch at his feet, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"The mystery that no one has figured out for decades, I asked you to divination."

He smiled and asked, "Should I reward you with something?"

The wrath of the Son of Heaven is bloody for thousands of miles.

Even though Shen Yan has always shown others with a gentle and friendly face, she always has a dark and decisive side.Otherwise, the throne would not really fall into his hands.

The wizard slammed his forehead heavily on the steps:

"...The villain dare not!"

"You do not dare?"

Shen Yan asked back: "What else are you afraid of?"

In the hall, everyone was silent.

In fact, anyone with eyes could tell that Shen Yan was so furious only because the Die Mengyu had the words "Guan Xing Pavilion" on it.

If these three words were erased, it had nothing to do with Chu Yuan, but only Yushitai and Zhen Guogong's mansion, Shen Yan's anger would be reduced by half.

"clang."

With a soft sound, on the sacrificial field, in the silence where all the officials were silent, only one person stepped forward.

Yinzhichuan walked out slowly, walked to the center of the hall, and picked up the piece of Die Mengyu that was thrown down the steps by Shen Yan.

After repeated smelting with raging fire, the layer of mud shell on the surface of Diemengyu has completely receded.

The young general brushed the butterfly dream jade lightly with his fingers, and there were indeed a few words that couldn't be more clear:

Township government.

Not far away, there are still burning in the brazier, which are written with Guanxing Pavilion and Yushitai.

Butterfly Dream Jade is made of a special material. It is protected by a thick layer of mud shell from being dug out to being used in rituals and sacrifices, so it is generally not easy to touch.This is used for divination.Just because it's hard to do, doesn't mean it's impossible.

"His Majesty."

Yin Zhichuan pondered for a moment, then said: "Since it involves a major national event, one divination is obviously not enough. Then how about this, today is the sixth day of August, and the previous national ceremonies were all in mid-October, so it is better to wait for the time to introduce the ritual tools." Everything is ready, if you occupy it again, it will be considered verification, how about it?"

Judging from the current situation, Shen Yan would never accept the statement that Chu Yuan is also a three-star country.

As for whether Qin Tianjian was playing tricks, Yin Zhichuan also felt very suspicious.

Apart from thinking that he and Xihuai must be predestined and destined to be married by nature, Yinzhichuan also doesn't believe in the theory of star fate at all.

So the best way seems to be "drag".

Shen Yan's gloomy gaze swept across the faces of everyone on the field: "Very good."

He nodded: "You have done a good job."

The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether he was making a pun or simply speaking ironically.

"—just do it in this way."

Then saw the yellow robe brushing past, Shen Yan had already flung his sleeves and left the table.

The result of this incident ended in a compromise: the people whose names were detected on Diemengyu were not dragged out for a final decision, but they were all imprisoned.

Lin Kun was temporarily dismissed from Yushitai, and Yin Zhichuan had to stay in the Zhen Guogong's mansion and was not allowed to leave the city at will.

Mo Bihuan and his party secretly rejoiced at why the heavens suddenly opened their eyes and made such a good thing that Chu Yuan was included in the three stars of killing the wolf-this can also explain why he kept pretending that he could not see that it would destroy Sheng Sheng. great person;

On the other hand, the Mo party is also a little worried.Dragging Chu Yuan into the water so blatantly may arouse Shen Yan's great anger, and it always feels wrong.It seems to be taking the blame for others...

Yinzhichuan returned to the mansion all the way, but he didn't care much about this kind of divination, he simply told the housekeeper not to go out if he had nothing to do, and didn't mention anything else.

"Seven sons."

But the butler hesitated to speak, and stammered, "...that young hero Ji is back."

Yin Zhichuan paused, and immediately said, "Take me to see him."

Due to his status, Ji Wuhen always stays in the dark room when he meets Yin Zhichuan.

It was because his younger brother was looking for him too hard, and Ji Wuhen didn't want to see him at all, that's why Yin Zhichuan followed suit.

"Young man, there is really no news from you this time."

As soon as he entered the door, Yin Zhichuan said so.

He had a smile on his face, which seemed to be teasing, but he was "returning to his hometown" with a good wine in his hand, and he hadn't forgotten the habit of this person being unshakeable every time he came back.

"Dang—" Yin Zhichuan put the wine jar on the case, and said with a smile:

"I thought you were caught by that kid Ji Fu, and when are you going to collect your body at the gate of the mirror tower?"

Ji Wuhen's face was full of helplessness: "Zhichuan."

The last time they separated was when Yin Zhichuan was drunk in the ancestral hall and an assassin came to the mansion.

At that time, Yinzhichuan was still embarrassed because he was too tightly attached to Xihuai, and a certain part was too involuntary, but now he and Xihuai's bed sheets have broken through countless times.

But at that time, Ji Wuhen said that he would investigate the assassin in the mansion for him, and now that he is back, there must be progress.

However, after a few months, this carefree knight seems to have experienced many vicissitudes compared to the last time we met.

"How about it?"

Yin Zhichuan crossed his legs, first poured himself a glass of wine, and asked, "Have you found out about the assassin?"

Ji Wuhen nodded slightly, not knowing whether it was emotion or helplessness, sighed, and said to Yin Zhichuan: "Zhichuan, I often don't know how to evaluate you—"

"The people who are interested in you are so widely distributed, it can be said that they are all over the entire Central Continent."

Yinzhichuan laughed loudly and said:

"Tell me about it?"

The matter of investigating the assassin still needs to start from the moment Ji Wuhen left Yinfu.

At first, he thought that the person who would come to Yinfu to spy might have something to do with the Yanqi people.So head all the way north.But after walking for a long time, and when he was about to enter Yanqi King's Capital, he didn't find any clues.The group of people who walked around in wolf skins all day long and lived in the ice and snow had a very different appearance from the people of Sheng Yang. If they had ever been to the capital of stars and fields, they would definitely leave traces along the way.When Ji Wuhen couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't help wondering if he had gone in the wrong direction.

So this wandering ranger simply stopped and found an inn to live in, while reviewing the game, while collecting news from all over the world.

Coincidentally, at this time, he heard something that a family of Xiangkun in the next town died suddenly.

Or was killed by smashing the head.

"I thought of the wound on your back."

Ji Wuhen said: "When the man's head was smashed, he only shed blood all over the place, but the surrounding furniture and furnishings were all in good condition. This is unreasonable, isn't it? - To smash a person's head, at least With a weight of more than several kilograms, it may not be able to hold the force after being swung out. It is impossible for the surrounding furniture to not be damaged, but this assassin did it."

"Well."

Yin Zhichuan pondered for a while, and indeed thought of the chain hammer that attacked him in a flash that night, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"So I looked down in this direction."

Ji Wuhen said: "Guess what I found?... They are from Shangjing!"

The assassins in Shangjing are famous all over the world, and the money flow in other countries mainly depends on farming and food crops; they are different, they exchange blood and killing for salary.

It is said that more than half of the men in Shangjing do not farm, and they make a living by wandering around in the central mainland as assassins.

"In the past, very few people knew about the assassins in Beijing."

Ji Wuhen said: "I only know that they are mysterious. They come from the depths of the desert. Their attacks are ruthless and poisonous. Once they are captured, they will kill themselves immediately and turn into a pool of blood. They never leave any clues. But this time I followed them all the way." , unexpectedly found that they have flaws."

In the dark room, Ji Wuhen lowered his voice, the candlelight flickered at the moment he was listening to the radio, as if the air pressure had also dropped invisibly, and Yin Zhichuan's eyelids twitched slightly.

Silently waiting for Ji Wuhen's next words.

"...They are all handicapped people."

Ji Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Some have no legs, some have no arms. Some limbs have disappeared... I don't know if it was congenital or artificially caused after birth, but I only found that they were all 30 years old. Most of the men in the future will be crippled. That's why they are equipped with various mechanisms to act as limbs, which can not only kill people, but also live."

Only in this way, by adapting to the training in daily life every day, can you truly use such a weighty weapon like a fish in water, as naturally as your own hands and feet.

Huaci tree, ah Huaci tree.

Yin Zhichuan thought in his heart, before, he only heard that the lord of Shangjing had the talent to surpass heaven and man, but he did not expect that he could really put the mechanism on humans.

"Amazing isn't it?"

Ji Wuhen smiled and said, "Don't worry—the more amazing thing is yet to come."

Ji Wuhen really deserves to be the number one intelligence dealer in Zhonglu, and the former owner of the mirror building of Shengyang Military Aircraft Department. Otherwise, if he had heard about Shangjing to this point, someone else might have gone to Wujian to report it.

He has been to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​blood in his life, and he can retreat completely, only his own home is absolutely dare not return.

"Shangjing Flower Ci Tree."

Ji Wuhen looked lightly at the table with his finger, and asked Yin Zhichuan: "How much information does Zhonglu know about him?"

"——I only know that he is disabled as a young man, and he is accompanied by a wheelchair all day long. He is a more handsome and handsome young man than the girl's family, right?"

Ji Wuhen said, he looked into Yinzhichuan's eyes, Yinzhichuan hesitated a little, then nodded.

"Then if I say."

Luotuo knight paused for a while, and said in a low voice: "He used to be a man from Shengyang, and he was a slave in the palace, and his legs were disabled at that time, can you believe it?"

In fact, in Ji Wuhen's mind, there were further conjectures and doubts, but he didn't dare to tell Yin Zhichuan until he was sure.

But when Yin Zhichuan heard this word, he was slightly taken aback——

This was already the second time he had heard the word "Wangfu" mentioned in a short period of time.

"Which palace?"

Immediately, even Young General Yin of Zhen Guogong's mansion became hesitant: "...you mean Wang Yin?"

"Otherwise who else is there?"

Ji Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "Sheng Yang's famous Wang family is only a few."

"and many more."

Yin Zhichuan couldn't help but said: "When did this happen? Does Wang Yin's family like to keep slaves? How can I—"

In his impression, Wang Yin was a young man who was so naive that he could even be called stupid. Although his father, Wang Weiliang, was gloomy and didn't know what to do all day long, he was not the type who was highly valued.Among the several famous families of Sheng Yang, it is not very prominent.

But a few days ago, Xi Huai also raised the same question with him, saying that a friend had been a slave in the palace——

But have so many slaves been kept in Wang Yin's mansion?

Why Yinzhichuan never heard him mention it, and never noticed it when he went to the Wang family to attend the banquet.

"It was about ten years ago."

Ji Wuhen said.But he laughed immediately: "Slave keeping? Zhichuan, maybe the word slave is just to exaggerate their status in the palace..."

"Do you know?" This unruly swordsman, who has traveled all over Zhonglu and seen countless strange things, has an indescribable strangeness on his face: "Perhaps the word human and animal can better describe the Huacishu family's persecution at Wang Weiliang's place." treatment of—"

"That is, close relatives are matched, and the purpose of giving birth to them is to slaughter one day."

The author has something to say:

The president of the Disabled Persons' Federation - Huacishu.

Ji Wuhen's unique skill: I am a man who has read the script.