Bang! A black boots, his right foot was shattered on the ground with blood mixed with mud, leaving a footprint that was neither deep nor shallow.

Shin Xiaojia suddenly stopped, looked down at the black boots on his right foot, turned his head to look at the wet soil, gently twitched his nose a few times, frowned, and then raised his legs to the easternmost part of Kyoto City B11

This small house deep in the alley.

It is said to be a small house, but it also comes in and out, covering an area of ​​about one acre.

There are all kinds of pavilions, towers, pools, waterfronts, and pavilions.

The house is very quiet because it is located in a remote place and because there are no hard-working servants walking around in the house.

It gives people the feeling that this house is not living in, but it is cleaned very clean around, and there is no dust on the vermilion wooden pillars.

Shen Xiaojia took the ingredients packaged from Zuixianju, turned left and right, came to the main hall of the house, swept left and right, gently knocked open the door, glanced at Mo Chunfeng, who was sitting at the table, rubbing the brass suona.

, while putting the delicacies in your hands on the table, he asked in a low voice, "Are you murdering again?"

Mo Chunfeng looked up at the sea cucumber abalone on the table, and said in surprise, "Are you rich?" He put down the brass suona, grabbed an abalone with his hand and fed it into his mouth, and chewed it a few times, "It tastes really good."

, It's just cold, take it while it's hot next time, and the seafood will be greatly reduced if it's cool!"

Shen Xiaojia rolled his eyes and said, "Some of them are good to eat, picky... This is what I packed for you from Zuixianju. The distance is so long, of course it will be cold! Don't change the topic and answer me honestly

, Have you killed someone again?"

Mo Chunfeng picked up another big lobster, glanced at the corpses stacked together in the back of the hall, and said lightly, "I only killed a little bit."

Shen Xiaojia followed Mo Chunfeng's gaze, his eyes raked, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Do you call this a little bit?"

"The one who climbed up the wall, touched the roof, broke into the door, and followed the one who followed, there were only a hundred people in total, and it was really just a little bit..." Mo Chunfeng said carelessly while biting the big lobster.

, “Is there any wine?”

Shen Xiaojia said angrily, "Yes, the wine is broken, I will help you make a pot of it when you look back! I have told you how many times we can do it, so don't kill people, after all, everyone has parents, wife and children...

”

"This is what you say... In Baima Pass, you killed no less than me."

"That was a last resort, and it was on the battlefield, different from the usual ones."

"Why are they different? They are all murderers, either Tang or Qing... Don't mess with me with that hypocritical one. You have inherited Lao Qu's mantle. You must put your position in the right place. Remember clearly

You are the nature of a killer! Besides, aren’t these people you deliberately attracted?”

"So, you can leave a living mouth for me to ask a few questions. Now, I've cut it all clean and died thoroughly. How else can I ask who instructed them to come?"

"Oh! That's what it means. You said it earlier. Just telling me to walk around the city with that big box for a few times. Who knows what you are thinking about?"

"Forget it, even if I don't interrogate these minions, I can probably guess who it is..." Shen Xiaojia pinched his eyebrows and said, "Now I just want to figure out the most important thing."

Mo Chunfeng threw away the big lobster with only the hard shell left. He patiently picked a small thorn of steamed fish and placed it in a complete shape of a fish bone on the table. He asked extremely perfunctorily, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't I say before that our third brother might be Emperor Qing... Now things have changed a little more. A dead eunuch came to me just now and said that Emperor Qing would see me after the morning court tomorrow."

"Emperor Qing is in the palace?"

"Well...so this matter became a little strange. According to my meticulous logical reasoning, the third brother should be Emperor Qing."

"I don't think so. Judging from the contacts these days, my third brother is a lazy beggar. Maybe he has a dream of an emperor, so he changed his name to the homonym of Emperor Qing."

"How did Ling Lingyao and the others explain it? The identity of the spy of Da Nei is real, and this is not just a homonym of the name."

"Maybe they are carrying out some tasks, such as lurking in the Beggars' Sect and then holding their third brother hostage to order beggars all over the world..."

"You are thinking too much. If Emperor Qing thinks that the Beggars' Sect is a hidden danger, just send troops to wipe it out. A group of beggars need weapons but no weapons, and war horses but no war horses. Only a few hundred elites can be wiped out."

"Then why do you think they follow their third brother?"

"I just can't understand this. It would make sense if the third brother was Emperor Qing, but now Emperor Qing is in the palace and the third brother is in our hands. It is obviously two people, and they are not in line!"

"You can't even understand, so who else can understand?"

"The third brother and Emperor Qing must understand, so I came over at the risk of exposing our secret den."

Mo Chunfeng looked at the pile of corpses behind the main hall, blinked and said, "Do you think it's not exposed yet?"

"Zhu Cizhao knows it doesn't matter here," Shen Xiaojia touched his nose and said, "As long as we don't know about those of us."

"You have been saying that there is an insider among us. Are you not afraid that that insider is me?"

"If you betray me, then there will be no one in this world that I believe."

Mo Chunfeng suddenly hovered with fishbone's hand, stared at Shen Xiaojia's eyes for a moment, and pursed his lips, "You'd better not believe anyone, so that you can live longer in this world..."

He coughed lightly and pointed to the corpses piled up in hills, "Do you mean these people were sent by that princess?"

"The only one in this city knows what's in that box," Shen Xiaojia nodded, "and she only wants that box very much."

"This woman is really troublesome, otherwise I'll kill her."

"Chunfeng, your thinking is wrong. Solving problems is not solving people with problems. Today you think Zhu Cizhao is a trouble, and stab her to death. Tomorrow you may think Emperor Qing is also a trouble. Do you want to stab Qing to death?

Where is the emperor? He kills and kills endlessly. In the end, you will find that you are also a big trouble."

"Then do you have a better solution?"

Shen Xiaojia shrugged and said, "Of course not! But I thought about how to use her to see the turbid situation in Kyoto. Maybe I can follow the clues to find Si Niang and Lao Zhuang, and the worst can be found out how many people have been confused.

My question.”

Mo Chunfeng looked at the fish bones on the table and nodded with satisfaction, but did not eat the steamed fish. Instead, he reached out to pick up a piece of bloody beef and pulled off a handle on Shen Xiaojia's waist without hesitation.

The flying knife was cut into small pieces and put it in your mouth, and said slowly, "You always have too many problems. You should live a simple life like me, so that you won't cause trouble."

Shen Xiaojia tilted his head and said, "That's because you don't use your brain...Aren't you curious about who killed the waiter at the Inn at Baimaguan?"

"I'm not curious... the murderer is the Jinyiwei with a small braid."

"Why?"

"Only his speed can kill the waiter in such a short time, and prevent Hua Fei and the third brother from above from finding any trace."

Shen Xiaojia looked at Mo Chunfeng in surprise, "It seems that you still know how to use your brain. Then tell me who will be behind that little braided Jinyiwei?"

Mo Chunfeng sneered, "It's definitely not the Wei Mansion. Although he finally escaped into the Wei Mansion, it just means that the person who instructed him was not the left prime minister of Daqing. There is a reason why I didn't say the second half in the ancestral hall that night

…” sighed lightly, staring at Shen Xiaojia’s eyes meaningfully and said, “Shen Xiaojia, there is a saying I want to say for a long time, are you…”

"I know what you want to say, so I said that night. The only one who can make the descendants of the thief do what they do is the Wei Mansion..." Shen Xiaojia suddenly spoke and changed the subject, "Okay, it's still a matter of fact."

Take me to see my third brother quickly. I have a lot to ask him..."

"It's going to be dark tomorrow. You'd better go back to that bookstore and stay there, so as not to encounter any wild dogs on the way."

"It's too late tomorrow. Emperor Qing will see me after the morning court. If I don't know who Emperor Qing is, it will be difficult to deal with it properly."

Mo Chunfeng dodged his eyes and said, "There is nothing you can do. You can't ask today."

Shen Xiaojia frowned slightly and said, "Why? Didn't you bring him and the box back?"

Mo Chunfeng said embarrassedly, "The person is back, but the soul may be lost."

"What does it mean?" Shen Xiaojia frowned a little deeper, and he stared straight into Mo Chunfeng's eyes and said.

Mo Chunfeng put down the beef in his hand, stood up, clapped his hands and said, "You will know if you come with me and take a look..."

Shen Xiaojia suddenly felt an ominous premonition, and hurriedly followed Mo Chunfeng to the dark room on the right side of the main hall. He saw the old beggar with dull eyes huddled in the corner of the wall, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't this good?"

"Not very good," Mo Chunfeng stretched out his right hand and waved it a few times in front of Lao Beihua. Seeing that he had no reaction, he used Shen Xiaojia's flying knife to draw a thin bloodline on Lao Beihua's arm and pointed at Yu Zhonghua's finger.

The old man called Hua Ran, "See it. No matter what I do to him, he didn't react at all. He lost his soul... You can't talk to him now, you have to wait for a while..."

Shen Xiaojia twisted his neck and stared at Mo Chunfeng with an ugly expression, "What did you do to him?"

Mo Chunfeng coughed, "I didn't do anything. Maybe it was because I brought him back too fast and his soul didn't keep up..."

"Nonsense! You're going to be a ox cart. When you return, the old ox will run a little faster than the snail..." Shen Xiaojia stared at Mo Chunfeng and said, "What did you do to him?"

"I didn't mean it..." Mo Chunfeng pouted and explained with grievance, "It's all my fault! When I went back to find the city again as you said, he was already awake.
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