Ba Dao said: "Our people are looking for people openly, but those people are secretly looking for people, and they are secretly following us, trying to find out the whereabouts of the slave girl from us." Although they all changed their faces one by one, disguised themselves and tried to hide their identities, the younger one still recognized one of them as a close confidant of His Royal Highness. As for why His Royal Highness wanted to find that slave girl, the little one wanted to ask the master if he wanted to investigate this matter. ”

After all, Badian is the eighth prince, and they will not provoke him plainly, so they can only act if they ask the master what he means.

"What is Badian?" Ba Xin snorted coldly, "Check, check it out for me, even if you turn your face in public, you won't be afraid." ”

Although Badian is his younger brother, he is far inferior to him in terms of martial arts, warfare and merit.

He never took Badian in his eyes, and if Badian dared to rob him of a woman, he would simply be looking for death.

After saying that, he thought for a moment and twisted his eyebrows: "How the hell did you find out that woman was involved with Badian?"

The thought that the woman might have some kind of friendship with Badian made him unhappy, and even his heart was on fire.

That woman must have come to Badian

Thinking of this, he realized that he didn't know anything about that woman, such as what her name was, whether she was married or not, why she came to Yaojing, etc., so a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Could it be that Bardine knew the woman's origin better than he did?

Ba Dao said: "When our people found an inn near the south gate, the innkeeper recognized that the person in the portrait had stayed in the inn, and there was a mute companion with him."

The innkeeper stared at the portrait for a long time, and finally recognized Feng Jinghua's ever-changing face, according to his intuition, she was a strange guest who had stayed in the store, and then heard that the wanted man had a mute companion next to him, and he believed that he had not recognized the wrong person, so he told Ba Xin's people the events of the day.

In order to get the bounty, the innkeeper even said in detail that Feng Jinghua had to go into the upper room to take a turn, and the guests in the upper room got angry and went to Feng Jinghua to settle accounts.

Then he received a large reward, and his words soon reached the ears of Badao.

Ba Dao reported the news to Ba Xin again.

After saying this, Ba Dao said: "The little one then went to the inn and asked the boss in detail about the appearance, dress and whereabouts of the guest in the upper room, and then secretly inquired, and found that the person looked a little like some of His Royal Highness's cronies, so the little one went to verify again."

I have to say, this is the power of the knife.

Ba Dao looks too small and cautious, and he doesn't have the arrogance and cheerfulness of other Fei men, but this kind of temperament is his excellence.

He was very concerned about his master's rivals, for fear that they would be unfavorable to his master, and he was always on guard and watching, and Badian was one of his master's competitors in his opinion.

So, he knew most of Bardian's cronies.

The little one couldn't verify whether that person was a close confidant of His Royal Highness, so the little one simply went to follow one of His Royal Highness's cronies to see if they were related to the slave girl. As a result, the little one found out that the cronie was actually following our people. The little one also went to search the crony's residence, and found that he also had a men's portrait of the slave girl, and the little one secretly took the portrait to show the innkeeper, who was sure that it was his own graffiti. ”

"Therefore, the little one must be the guest in the upper room who stayed in that inn is a member of His Royal Highness the Eight, and must have something to do with that slave girl."

It's just a less important clue, which he tracked down so carefully and deeply, and as a result, so many inside stories were dug out.

His carefulness, patience and sensitivity are something that even Ba Xin admires.

After hearing this, Ba Xin sneered again and again: "You will bring a few gifts to visit Badian tomorrow morning, and say that you are under my order to see if his health is better, and by the way, invite him to participate in the Phoenix Killing Conference." ”

If Badian dares to play tricks behind his back, don't blame him for being ruthless as an elder brother.

Ba Dao answered "yes" and stepped back to prepare for tomorrow's events.

Ba Xin didn't sleep well that night, and all he thought about was the woman and Badian.

The next day, the news that the military was holding a "phoenix-killing meeting" spread vigorously.

Jia Yigui sent a large number of subordinates, bringing leaflets, to sell to those who had heads, faces, money and power.

From the beginning, he thought that the business was worth doing, and no one would be willing to spend the money, however, things turned out to be even crazier than he imagined.

Those customers were far more interested in the Phoenix Slayer Conference than he had imagined.

The salesmen he sent out did not return empty-handed, and the vast majority of customers happily paid a deposit after receiving the invitation, booked multiple tickets, and even offered to buy first-class tickets or VIP tickets at a higher price.

Spectators with first-class tickets can sit in the front, and spectators with VIP tickets can participate in the execution of Feng Xiangkong, both of which are very popular.

Jia Yigui was very surprised after receiving the feedback from the salesman, why so many people had to book multiple tickets

He inquired, and it turned out that those guests with heads and faces regarded tickets as gifts, and planned to buy them and give them to lovers, concubines, bosses, relatives, friends, customers, etc., to please each other or win over feelings.

After Jia Yigui understood this, he saw a business opportunity from it and began to send people to hype up the ticket price.

The capacity of Shafu is limited, all of them only have 500 tickets, and there is no more one, so the supply is so limited, the price of each ticket has skyrocketed, and it is difficult to find a thousand dollars.

Princess Binghan spent a full 10,000 taels of silver to get three VIP tickets.

She gave Qiu Guhan two.

Qiu Guhan took two VIP tickets and patted them in front of Feng Jinghua, and grinned: "How about it, I'm still useful."

Feng Jinghua picked up a ticket, which stated the time, place, and content of the Phoenix Killing Conference, and looked at her face becoming more and more cold.

Treating captured enemy commanders and famous generals as animals, torturing and selling tickets in public, is unprecedented and unheard of, and only the frenzied Fei Guo can do it.

Sooner or later, she will make these people pay

Qiu Guhan saw that her face was not good, put away his smile, and said carefully: "These two tickets, one for you and one for me." I think we're going to have to think about how to rescue General Feng on the spot. ”

Feng Jinghua said: "This matter is not in a hurry. You first understand the layout and deployment of the conference site and the periphery, and then understand who is present at the scene and what people they will bring."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stood up: "No, I'd better go and see the scene by myself, I'll go now." ”

Qiu Guhan grabbed her hand: "You are now a wanted criminal, and the people of Ba Xin are looking for you everywhere, you can't go." ”

Feng Jinghua also grabbed his hand and wanted to take his hand away: "I have to go, you can't stop me from saving my father." ”

Qiu Guhan just refused to let go of his hand, even if she pinched the back of his hand and it was bleeding, he just refused to let go.

But he didn't stop her again: "Okay, you go, but I'll go with you." ”

Feng Jinghua continued to pinch his hand fiercely: "You went, who is collecting intelligence here in Yaojing"

Qiu Gu Han said: "Dumb." ”

Feng Jinghua: ""

Qiu Guhan stared at her face and thought about it again: "It's still too risky for just the two of us to go, I think, let's let Princess Binghan take us there." You dress up as my retinue and go with you. With the cold princess covered, no one will interrogate you and suspect you, and we can still touch her light and enter the sand mansion to find out. ”