Chapter 1571 Encirclement and Suppression (The Eighty-Fourth Leader, Thank You All.)

"Deserves it! It's a pity that he didn't die, this is the scourge of the millennium!"

Yan Bingxing was very sorry, and for this he called Feiyan to punish him, and then cursed out of breath.

And Feiyan just touched her flat belly regretfully, and then looked at the age spots that had begun to appear on Yan Bingxing's face, feeling that her future was bleak.

...

"Is the master hurt?"

As soon as Fang Xing came back, Mo Chou threw her arms full, and then she looked at Fang Xing's body carefully, with a panicked expression.

"It's okay, a lot of people are guarding me, how can anything happen!"

Fang Xing was just a little annoyed, feeling that these people were too reckless.

When he found that Mochou frowned slightly and turned his back to cover his chest, he said awkwardly: "Forgot, forgot."

With a pop, Fang Xing threw a curved steel plate on the ground.

Mo Chou blushed and said, "Master, why don't I sew a piece of clothing for you, it can fit into this thing."

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "Just put a layer on the inside of the clothes, so it's easy to take them out."

Mo Chou replied in a low voice, and then said shyly: "Master, the clothes I made for you before are too big, you want to..."

Fang Xing stretched out his hands and said with a smile, "Want to measure my size? Come on."

Mo Chou and Brother Yao took the soft ruler, blushed, walked up to Fang Xing with downcast eyes, then reached out to reach his back...

Then……

Seeing Fang Xing hugging Mo Chou, Brother Yao couldn't help smiling, and walked out lightly.

"Sewing takes a lot of eyes, so don't do it."

"I have nothing to do now..."

"Then rest, don't you want a child? Come on, how can you get a child if you don't work hard?"

"master……"

...

Zhu Zhanji was very angry and summoned Li Jing and Fei Shi to spray them.

"I ask you, when will the assassin be caught?"

Li Jing said embarrassingly: "Your Highness, the servants have already dispatched all their men to search for the assassins, but...the people from the Wucheng Bingma Division are in charge of population inquiries. If there are few people coming in from outside the city, they may not be able to do anything. After all, Jinling City ……too big."

"Is it big?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at him coldly, until Li Jing knelt down to plead guilty, and then asked Fei Shi: "Did Jin Yiwei find anything?"

Fei Shi said calmly: "Your Highness, I sent most of my men to search, but the green skins are all hidden. At present, I have ordered people to dig them out. With their help, it will be easier to find the assassin."

Zhu Zhanji showed appreciation, and said: "Those Qingpis are more familiar with Jinling than the people from Wucheng Bingmasi. With their help, it is indeed twice the result with half the effort."

...

After getting out of here, Li Jing couldn't help saying sourly: "Master Fei, you have been in Jinling for many years, you are indeed more capable than our family!"

Fei Shi said without squinting: "They are all working for Daming. There is no one who can or cannot do it. The only reason is whether you want to do it or not."

Li Jinggeng almost rolled his eyes at his words, Fei Shi dispatched all his subordinates outside the gate, and even himself got into the alleys in Jinling City to look for those field mice.

As a result, those green skins in Jinling City were in bad luck. Due to the strict household registration and guide system of the Ming Dynasty, if they wanted to travel far, they had to leave records and be traceable.

Therefore, people from Jinyiwei and Dongchang pulled green skins to their yamen in batches. For a while, the law and order in Jinling City was very good, and even petty thefts disappeared.

Then Jinyiwei and Dongchang became the Jinling Devil's Cave, and the howling sound continued.

There are always people in this world who talk about loyalty in the world, but in fact this kind of loyalty is the product of impulse, and those who talk about loyalty are always blamed and die the fastest.

So the miserable howling didn't last long, and all the Qingpis even spit out the fact that they peeked at the widow's bath.

Of course, there were also murder cases, and they were handed over to the criminal department to take over. Then the embarrassing criminal department could only privately scold Jin Yiwei and Dongchang for being meddlesome.

Then Wucheng Bingmasi and Jinyiwei East Factory joined forces, and according to Qingpi's account, they carried out a raid in Jinling City.

...

The results of the raid were very gratifying. Not only did three men of unknown origin be caught, but more than a hundred criminals were arrested, which can be called a fruitful result.

When Fang Xing saw the three men, they were completely bruised.

The three pairs of eyes that were tortured by the pain stared blankly at Fang Xing.

"What identity?"

Fang Xing asked with a frown.

"Uncle, one is a fugitive. He fled all the way after killing people in the north. He is very powerful. He injured three brothers when he was arrested."

Jin Yiwei and Dongchang acted together, but when the three were finally arrested, Jin Yiwei took the lead and used bows and arrows.

"It's not a small skill, but it's a pity that he is a fugitive."

Fang Xing didn't regret it, he just felt that this kind of people should be thrown into the Death Squad during the war.

"Those two are the assassin's accomplices, but they are all supporting, and the person who did it has already left the city."

Fei Shi said regretfully: "According to the results of the torture, the assassin left the city immediately after the assassination, and didn't stay for a moment. Otherwise, he would be caught today."

"So alert?"

Fang Xing felt that he had underestimated the reckless characters and underestimated the enemy.

"how many people?"

Fang Xing felt that if a hundred or ten people came to assassins, they probably wouldn't dare to come out.

Fei Shi was a little confused and said: "These two said that there were eleven of them, the leader did not come in outside the city, and only two were as skilled as assassins, and they found a lot of thieves, about fifty or sixty The people were divided into more than ten batches."

"My lord, they have already left the city to raid."

Xin Laoqi also felt a little bit tingly: Think about it, one assassin can make a fool of himself, and most of the fifty or sixty people just saw it, how many of them didn't see it?

...

Outside a farm outside Jinling City, Wang Yan led more than a hundred cavalrymen to stare at Zhuangzili, waiting for scouts.

It was noon, and there was little smoke in the distant farms. In this slack season, most of these families did not have breakfast, so this meal at noon was the main meal. As for dinner, it was mostly just a casual meal.

This is a habit developed for thousands of years. If anyone wants to eat breakfast during the slack season, most of them will be ridiculed by the villagers as a prodigal.

So the children who had been hungry all morning went home, and the fields looked empty.

"My lord, why don't you just rush in."

The hundred household officials around him couldn't bear it anymore.

These people were all warriors back then, the best group of people in the army.

These people have only seen blood a few times since they were picked out to serve as Zhu Di's private force. .

One can imagine the torment of a warrior who cannot see blood.

Wang Yan knew this emotion, so he shouted in a low voice: "Hold it!"

The cavalry behind them got a little anxious, and the horses also felt the emotion, and vigorously planed the dead grass on the ground.

"They're back."

Wang Yan put down the binoculars and shouted, "Get ready."

The cavalry began to disperse.

The scout in light yellow camouflage clothes bent over and ran back, and approached and reported: "My lord, three of them, they have controlled a family and are buying food. It seems that they killed the owner's chicken."

Wang Yan nodded and said, "Then we can catch up with lunch. Twenty people dismounted and followed the officer into the village, and the rest waited outside to inspect."

...

Walking all the way to the village, he saw two plainclothes yamen servants wandering around, while every house closed their doors. Wang Yan waved to them, and then followed the scouts to touch them.

A group of people quietly came to the back of a small courtyard, and the scout whispered to Wang Yan: "My lord, there are people watching the way ahead from time to time, so we can only walk behind."

Wang Yan waved his hand, and the two sergeants bent over and walked over in small steps. When they reached the edge of the fence, one of them squatted halfway, with their hands and fingers crossed in front of their lower abdomen, while the other trotted a few steps and stepped on his palm.

With one step and one push, people climbed onto the fence. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy