[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

The bearded man in a big padded jacket looked at the three surrounded people, twisting embroidery needles in his hands, which seemed weird no matter how he looked.

The rumored embroidering thief is exactly like this, wearing a padded jacket on a hot day, sitting in the middle of the road embroidering, like a big girl embroidering a wedding dress in a boudoir, as if no one else is around, and it is very eye-catching.

But chasing life can confirm that this person is not the embroidered thief, not to mention that the embroidered thief always fights alone, he will not bring so many people in black as helpers when he robs, and more importantly, he will never collude with the southeast palace together.

If the Embroidered Thief was with the Southeast King, why would he still steal things from the Southeast Prince's Mansion? They couldn't be the two acting to set them up, right?

Six doors are very poor, and their catchers are even poorer. The embroidered thieves look down on them, and the southeast palace is so rich that they look down on them little catchers.

Therefore, the embroidered thief in front of him must be a fake.

Zhui Ming has a quick temper, but it doesn't mean he has no brains. He can become the chief arrester at a young age, not just because of his good martial arts.

In the middle of the road, the "Embroidered Bandit" squinted his eyes, and didn't care whether others could tell whether he was real or not. After a while, these people would all be dead. It didn't matter whether he was real or not, as long as others knew he was real enough.

The bearded man has a ghostly figure, the peonies on the satin have not been embroidered yet, the embroidery needle has been raised obliquely, and the cold-blooded man with iron hands chasing his life can only feel a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and the breathtaking cold light has come in front of him.

At the same time, the surrounding men in black also rushed over with their knives in hand. Obviously, they didn't want to talk about morals, and only wanted to take their lives.

Zhui Ming reacted very quickly to dodge the embroidery needle that hit his face, and his mouth was not idle when he fought back, "I said, man, you can't do it anywhere, why do you have to stick it in the face, if you are ugly these days, you can't see others growing Okay, so the world is going to be messed up?"

Bearded man: ...

Damn, court death!

Capital, six doors.

As soon as Zhao Mingyu arrived at the door, he was too scared to move by the screams coming from inside. He couldn't see anything with his head, so he pushed out the gold ingot next to him, and asked those with good legs to go inside first to check the situation.

Gong Jiu said that the emperor would not let the emperor see the little ancestor's wound, so he really didn't let him apply the medicine himself. It was not until Zhao Mingyu's leg didn't need the medicine that he left the capital in a hurry.

As long as the little ancestor's legs are well maintained, he will be able to try to walk on the ground in more than a month. He has to go to the south to watch, clean up a Pingnan palace, and come to a southeast palace. Is there no prince in this world who doesn't want to rebel? ?

The ninth son left the capital without hesitation, and the little prince finally wanted to return his bodyguards. After waiting so many days for gold ingots and silver bills, they finally returned to the master's side. Excitement is not enough to express their feelings.

If someone didn't stop them, they even wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Zhao Mingyu stayed in the palace and had nothing to do, so he came to the six doors from time to time to show his presence. He couldn't do anything by himself, but he could command gold ingots and silver tickets to help. The silver ticket is definitely much faster than the catcher.

Lu Xiaofeng spent a lot of time in the building and Chu Liuxiang went to the desert with the mission, Gong Jiu also left the capital, the emperor rarely found time to accompany him these days, the little prince couldn't bear his temper, so he had to take a stroll through the six gates.

As a result, their ninth brother hadn't left for a few days, and the three headhunters who went to the Southeast Palace were sent back to the six gates with injuries all over their bodies.

Zhao Mingyu couldn't sit still when he heard the news. The Taifu said not long ago that he didn't worry about it. He went out alone and was brought back with injuries. What a reaction.

What kind of dragon pond and tiger's lair is the southeast palace, which can hurt all three of them. Could it be that the palace hired Yu Luocha as a bodyguard?

The little prince is very aware of the martial arts of Iron Hands and the others, if anyone can injure them, they don't have to be the chief arresters of the Six Doors.

Among the three brothers and sisters, Zhui Ming was the most injured, probably because his mouth was too angry, the embroidered thief ignored his iron hand and cold blood, and chased him with a silver needle.

Who is Chasing Life? He started his career with light skills, will it be easy for people to catch up?

of course not!

The "Embroidery Thief"'s embroidery needles failed one after another, and he was no longer obsessed with sewing his mouth shut, but instead cooperated with other men in black to cripple his legs.

I don't know if the leg is crippled or not, but it's true that he was stabbed anyway.

Zhui Ming hadn't suffered such a big loss in many years, he was cursing while taking medicine, and when he caught that disgusting beard, he had to wrap him in ten layers of big quilts and put him in the sun to dry.

Doesn't he like wearing a padded jacket to bask in the sun, and the third master will satisfy his wish!

Jin Ding came in to have a look, seeing that Wuqing and the others were all here, he said hello and motioned for the bank note to push their master in.

The cold-blooded arm was wrapped in a bandage, and he sat there without saying a word. He was often injured when handling cases, but this time it was just a minor injury that was not too common, so he didn't need to take it to heart at all.

Tie Shou has already told Wuqing all the information he found, not only what they found out, but also what Gong Jiu told them later.

They were attacked outside the Shenzhen Villa. Those men in black were highly skilled in martial arts, and the bearded man who led them was even more ghostly. If Gong Jiu hadn't suddenly brought someone to appear, they might have really been planted there.

Although the bearded man dressed up as the Embroidered Thief, and he was familiar with the movements of hurting people with embroidery needles, he was indeed not the real Embroidered Thief.

The Southeast King's Mansion is not as normal as it looks on the surface, at least the Southeast King is very abnormal. Not only are he and the Embroidered Thief not on the same side, but they should have a grudge against each other.

Jiang Chongwei is in charge of the key to the treasure house of the palace, and nothing in it can be hidden from him. The day the treasure house was stolen was the birthday of the southeast king's concubine. Like most men in the world, the southeast king is always very generous to the woman he loves. Of course it can't be an ordinary pearl and jade.

The embroidered thief probably saw something in the treasury that he shouldn't have seen, so the Southeast King wanted to get rid of him under the guise of the six doors.

No, he probably just wanted to use Six Doors to find the Embroidered Thief, and then personally send someone to kill him to silence him. Six Doors will not kill people easily, and even criminals have to be interrogated before doing anything.

If the Embroidered Thief said something that shouldn't be said, the things Dong Nan Wang had hidden would be revealed, and he would never allow such things to happen.

The Ninth Young Master has already gone to check if there is any abnormality in the Southeast Palace. Now they only have one thing to do, which is to find the embroidered thief.

At that time, as long as they can pry the embroidered thief's mouth open, no matter what is hidden in the Southeast Palace, they will be able to uncover it.

Zhao Mingyu came in with a wheelchair, saw the three wounded captors, and condoled one by one from near to far.

Sitting coldly in the seat near the door, he was the first to face the young prince's teary eyes, "A god damn assassin, even the court's arresters dare to rob you, don't worry, when you catch someone, the young master will definitely avenge you."

Cold-blooded pursed his lips, and replied solemnly, "Thank you, little prince."

In fact, the martial arts of those assassins are not as high as his, but because of the large number of people, after the Jiu Gongzi arrived, they became the party with the most people, except for the bearded "Embroidered Thief", the rest have been taken away by Jiu Gongzi up.

This kind of dead soldiers usually can't judge anything useful, and they can only kill themselves by biting the poison sac between their teeth when they are put in prison.

The little prince doesn't know this, and there's no need to know it.

Zhao Mingyu looked at his cold-blooded arm, and was just about to say that he had some medicine for removing scars, when he realized that this person had more than one scar on his body, and his little medicine might not be appreciated by others, so he swallowed the words again.

Zhui Ming still couldn't move one leg, just found an idle wheelchair from the warehouse and sat on it, when he saw the little ancestor looking at him, he immediately reflected on himself, "It's because I'm not good at learning..."

"You are better than me even if you are not good at learning." Zhao Mingyu looked at the sky speechlessly, looking at Zhui Ming who was in a wheelchair for fear of being ridiculed by him, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far before, "You are right, it was the assassin who was wrong, You are already very good, what a wheelchair, and you didn’t come back stupidly.”

The little prince did not hesitate to use himself as a negative example, patted the armrest of the wheelchair of the troubled brother, and looked at Wu Qing sitting next to him indifferently, a little worried whether Six Doors would become a settlement for the disabled in the future.

There are only a few of them now, and they have already pulled out three wheelchairs. There will be more cases in the future. Will all the wheelchairs Wuqing used before be pulled out for a walk?

The two looked at each other speechlessly, slumped on the wheelchair and sighed each other.

ruthless:……

Such an old man, he is not as stable as Xi Chao, and he doesn't know who is the elder brother between him and Xi Chao.

The reliable elder brother shook his head helplessly, and asked the two of them to play in the backyard, "Zhui Ming is not familiar with the use of wheelchairs yet, so please ask the little prince to teach him."

"Eldest brother, this is just a flesh injury, not a muscle injury. It will be almost enough after ten days and half a month. There is no need to learn this." Zhui Ming heard the meaning of their elder brother and sat down. He straightened his body and said that he was only slightly injured, and he would definitely not delay continuing to handle the case.

"It doesn't matter, it's enough to have me and Iron Hands next, and you and Leng Xue will heal your wounds." Smiling ruthlessly, he picked up the satin embroidered with black peonies, "The bosses of the satin and silk threads have been found. Don't do useless work like a headless chicken."

Fu Ruixiang's store is not big, and the boss is also an honest and responsible person. Even if there are goods sold in other places, they are brought out from the capital. The location of the store is very remote, and the store has not been expanded for decades. It already has regular customers , if a stranger goes shopping, the store must be impressed.

Even if the item wasn't bought by the embroiderer thief himself, being able to find out who lost the silk and silk thread is still a clue.

"I still have a question." After listening, Zhao Mingyu raised his hand and asked like a child, "What if the embroiderer thief stole other people's silk, satin and silk thread?"

The Embroidered Thief is meticulous in his actions, and he can even handle so many major cases without missing a beat. He will definitely not make mistakes in such small details.

He felt that that person would definitely not buy silks, satins and silk threads himself, it would be more or less like stealing silks, satins and silk threads from other people's homes.

Several 10 taels of silver have been robbed, do you still care about stealing a few more bolts of cloth?

Zhui Ming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "What the little prince said makes sense, senior brother, the combination of the little prince and I is actually very useful."

Tie hand rubbed his forehead with a headache, this kid is obviously normal outside, why does he look like a fool when he sees the little prince, is it possible that being a fool is contagious?

Wu Qing didn't want to waste their time with them, so he signaled the gold ingots and silver tickets to push the two idiots away one by one, and let Leng Xue watch them together.

The little prince was very unconvinced, his guess was correct, why did he want to drive them away?

Leng Xue walked beside him with his sword in his arms, looking at the troubled little ancestor with a blank expression, he said, "Can the little prince think of it, but can the elder brother not think of it?"

Zhao Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded in bewilderment, "That's right."

The few people hadn't gone far when there was another movement behind them. The little prince looked back and saw Jin Jiuling rushing in in a hurry.

Zhui Ming watched him turn his head, and followed him, "Jin Jiuling has been working on the case of the embroidered thief these days. If all the arresters of the six doors are as dedicated as he is, the number of small thieves in the capital will definitely be reduced by more than half."

Zhao Mingyu curled his lips, noncommittal to his evaluation, "What did he find out without sleep?"

Leng Xue still didn't have much expression on his face, "It was discovered that the Embroidered Bandit might be related to Sikong Zhaixing."

Zhao Mingyu:? ? ?

What?