Chapter 892: With a wave of the sword, people’s heads are buzzing

Chapter 892 With a swing of the sword, people's heads rush

Shen Shouyan smiled and said: "The emperor is wise, and the world is united. Although I am an ignorant minister, I know that this is the trend of the times. Since it is the trend of the times, I have to go all out for the sake of this group of brothers. Take a chance and grab the top spot. "

What he said was so true that Yan Qingshan couldn't help laughing, and patted him on the shoulder.

Then he asked again: "How are you apprentices?"

Shen Shouyan said: "In terms of fighting alone, they are Chang'er, Zhusheng, Jinman, and Ziyue in order. But if they are good at teaching, Chang'er is not good enough, and Ziyue is not good enough, but Jinman and Zhusheng are good at teaching. .”

Ms. Lin asked in surprise: "Zhusheng is better than Jinman?"

Shen Shouyan smiled and said: "Yes, if it weren't for Zhusheng's talent, I wouldn't accept this stature. Zhusheng's sword skills are far less powerful than the three of them, but they are quick and sharp, so they are not lacking in strength. "

He paused for a moment: "At the beginning, Lord Wu'an led me to create the sword technique on horseback, which Zhusheng used best."

He explained to them: "Like Chang'er, he is born with great strength, and his sword skills are extremely powerful, so the lower body must be firm, this is like a tree, rooted firmly, so that it can exert sufficient strength... So even in the future, his horse sword may not be as good as the bamboo."

Ms. Lin asked suddenly: "Where is Pingdi envoy, and Pingdi envoy with a long-handled knife?"

Shen Shouyan also answered sharply: "It must be invincible."

Ms. Lin winked at Yan Qingshan excitedly.

These people, including Yan Shichang, are half a head taller than ordinary people, and they are full of bumps, which is scary to look at. If they are placed in front of the battle as a vanguard, with a wave of a sword, their heads will be snapped away. To the enemy, that must be a lot of mental pressure!

Yan Qingshan only nodded.

After dinner, everyone went back to their respective places. Only the people from Dali Temple were still burning the lights for the night trial.

The jar has already been raised. When you look carefully, the top and the body of the column in the middle are the meaning of "Haitongqing" in the Jurchen text, and they are their gods.

But the lower head means "Princess of the Central Plains" in the Jurchen text.

This is the earliest Jurchen script, later called Jurchen big characters, and later Jurchen small characters, but now they use Mongolian, so Jurchen big characters, even Jurchen people know very few.

Moreover, there are not many large Jurchen characters, and there are no complicated characters like Zhen and Hua, but don't even think about it, they must be referring to Xinbao.

After all, although Emperor Ming Pei had two daughters, they acted in a very low-key manner. They were not well-known among the people, and the Jurchens might not know about them.

Although they don't know what their curse means, they obviously want to use the power of their gods to suppress the **** Xinbao.

Dali Temple is very angry.

This kind of national enmity is easy to make people feel the same, let alone the little princess.

Sun Changming and Wei Xuanxiao were examining non-stop, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Although Huangzhuang only comes here for a few days a year, there are usually people maintaining and guarding it, and there is no need for a full trial of this kind of matter, because some eunuchs and maids in the house may not be able to leave the palace for the rest of their lives. The door of Zhuang... so the only things that need to be examined are purchases, guards and patrols.

Of course, we have to send people to find out if anyone has found someone missing and their bodies chopped up.

After midnight of the trial, it was discovered that something was wrong.

But he didn't know that from the very beginning, Sun Changming said that this happened in August and September. The first time Mrs. Lin came over, it was the end of October.

The intention of framing is too obvious, this is a guilty conscience!

So I fed the mantra pill and started the trial.

After the first trial, it came out. At the beginning of August, a wealthy businessman said that his lifelong wish was to see what Huangzhuang looked like, so he promised him a lot of money, and then a small team of them let him in. Huangzhuang made a big circle.

He thought he was just asking someone to come in to take a look, and they were by his side the whole time, so nothing could happen... But now it seems that this is clearly stepping on something.

Find out the layout of the display in Huangzhuang, and then, presumably, someone from their side decides where to bury it, and then climbs the wall to bury it at night.

The people of Dali Temple followed the clues and continued to investigate this "rich businessman".

Since he wants to pretend to be a wealthy businessman, he must have a place to stay. Follow this place to check, and more and more people will be exposed.

As a result, when these people drew the appearance of the "rich businessman", Sun Changming took a few glances and said, "Pfft!"

Wei Xuanxiao glanced at it, but couldn't laugh or cry.

why?

Because when the little princess held the Wooden Bird Club a while ago, didn’t she catch a few spies? This... is one of them.

Then they went to the inn where the rich businessman lived without stopping.

The waiter in the store is a master at remembering people. Although it has been half a year, I can remember some of them when I recall them.

Then Sun Changming asked someone to draw some portraits at random, mixed in the portraits of several spies at that time, and several juniors came in to pick each other, three times and five divisions... three spies were gathered together.

A wealthy businessman with two followers.

Brother Wu asked with a clear mind: "But they must be experts to be able to climb over the wall with this jar in the middle of the night. Those spies back then didn't look like experts?"

Sun Changming said: "Those spies didn't resist at that time. They hid for so long and didn't dare to expose it easily, so they wouldn't expose themselves until the last moment. Even before they took the truth pill, they felt that they were I will never say it out, I think I will be able to pretend to be stupid and succeed, and get away with it. After using the truth pill, before the effect of the medicine is over, I poisoned them, so even if they have skills, they will not be exposed .”

Wei Xuanxiao also said: "I'm not dead yet, I'll go back for a trial."

Little Sixth brother also asked: "Shen Yan Dan, isn't it forbidden to lie?"

"Yes," Wei Xuanxiao said, "but the Mantra Pill is not a panacea. For example, a spy has done ten things, but it is generally impossible for him to remember ten things clearly. When I asked him, would you still do it?" What’s the bad thing? The spies might only recruit one, and then I interrogated him, and he recruited two more, and then I asked if there were any more, and he said there was no more… The mantra pill broke out, and he recruited another one… It's also possible, I asked him what other bad things he did, and he didn't say one bad thing, but said another..."

"In short, there will be omissions. Mantra pills are precious, and we can't use them every time, so there may be omissions."

He sighed: "After all, the ministers were negligent."

Little Fifth Brother comforted him: "Master Wei, don't think too much, these spies are also specialized in doing this kind of thing, and they must be one of the smartest and powerful people in their clan. It's not surprising that they occasionally miss it."

"That's right," Brother Xiao Liu also said, "If you use the Mantra Pill too much, they will find out the rules, so some things are really embarrassing."

Little Fifth Brother said: "Anyway, it is impossible for these tricks to harm Xinbao."

"Yes, no one can harm Xinbao by any means."

(end of this chapter)

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