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The business is negotiated.

The credit for capturing the Assassins went to the guards, who were now able to reduce their workload and guard the gates.

It's a good deal, but Team Feng finds it awkward.

Hachijo Dahan seems to have become a door god attached to the door, which is good-looking and useless.

The assassins were tied up into rice dumplings and sent to the Dongjing Palace.

Team Feng didn't let anyone wake him up, and even made up a few times to ensure that this person could faint for a while.

When you wake up, you may speak.

A talking assassin is not a good assassin. Since this person is a top-level assassin, most of them will not speak.

The problem is that as long as you are awake, there is a possibility of opening, and just this little possibility is fatal.

Team Feng has no interest in knowing any secrets. Because he doesn't want to be a dead man who keeps his mouth shut. He just wants to take the credit of people.

Seeing his subordinates go out as quietly as possible, Team Feng turned around and went to return the rope to Lin Hui, the one used to tie the assassin's thumb, and then couldn't help but ask: "Move to ask, how did Lin Gongzi catch the assassin?" ”

After the assassin was delivered to the Four Princes, he must have been carefully interrogated. As for how to get caught, although it is not the point, it must be the best.

"With incense." Lin Hui smiled and said lightly.

Buff...... Fragrant.

Team Feng felt that he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, why didn't he seem to turn around. I can't figure it out at all.

Mi Xiang is the best thing in group battles, quietly spraying in, and a room of people all down! But unfortunately, as an old Jianghu, Team Feng is well aware of Mixiang's weakness: slow!

The kind of incense that is spewing in the face of rumors, which can make people unconscious or delirious at the mercy of others, well, it's just rumors.

I've never heard of an assassin being captivated by a scent, let alone a top-tier assassin.

Lin Hui asked rhetorically: "You know I'm a doctor, right?" ”

Team Feng nodded. Thought. Just make it up. See if you can make flowers? Even if you are really a doctor, can the incense made by the doctor be particularly powerful? Maybe it's really a three-step down? Let that dude get on the way? This...... It doesn't seem very scientific.

Lin Hui smiled and continued: "Actually, I always light a special incense in the house to prevent supper. This incense is colorless and odorless, only slightly smoky, and as soon as it enters my house, it will start to poison. The more time passed, the more weak I became. The one just now has probably been in ambush on the beam for a long time. As a result, there is no ability to cling. Fell from above. Later, I tied it up on the back of his neck, but I was just careful. ”

"Then you ...... yourself," Team Feng almost subconsciously raised his hand and pointed at Lin Hui.

"Oh, myself. Since this incense is home-blended. Of course, if you are familiar with its nature, you only need to pay a little attention to the way of raw grams in your diet on weekdays, and it will not be harmful to yourself. If you accidentally get poisoned, there is also an antidote. ”

"Then I'm ......," Feng pointed to his nose.

"This kind of incense can only be effective if it is in it for a long time, and it has already opened the door and dispersed, so although Team Feng is relieved, there is no risk of poisoning."

Lin Hui had already thought about it quite thoughtfully.

In terms of force value, ten Lin Hui tied together may not be able to defeat the assassin, so Lin Hui came up with the term Mixiang.

Colorless and odorless incense.

Great stuff!

If only there were, we'd love it too.

Team Feng closed his mouth in amusement and left. decided that even if Lin Gongzi hid an old love in the house to help him catch assassins, it would be a matter for the four princes of the new love, and he would definitely have nothing to do with him. Since Lin Gongzi said that it was a miscellaneous, it was a misty incense.

Lin Hui watched Team Feng leave, and quickly closed the door, but did not go to bed immediately. She sat on the bed, her elbows propped up on her knees and her chin in her palms, her eyes looking at the not-so-beautiful relief plum blossoms on the screen she had just taken refuge, and she pondered a question in her heart.

The question Yan Gu asked before leaving: "Do you actually want to see the emperor?" ”

That's a good question. Sharp good question.

According to the strict view, Lin Hui's troubles are actually self-seeking troubles.

Things look complicated, what Qingfengmen, killers, princes, emperors, etc., are simply depressing. But in fact, the solution to deal with messy things is: quick knife.

Cut the Gordian knot.

What do you want? Go to the goal.

The things that happened to Lin Hui were basically due to her medical skills.

The puff is not guilty of his crimes.

Whether you are kind or fierce, whether you are blessed or notorious, it is not at all within the scope of people's consideration. There is only one thing that really matters: your medical skills may cure the emperor's illness.

That is, it may prolong the life of the emperor.

So send a killer to kill you first.

People who don't want the emperor to live a long life obviously don't want the four princes to live long. Xiao Fengxian is not a character who can kill the prince, but since there is such a person, it is not a dark line to get into the palace first.

That's just it.

So, here's the problem. Do you want to see the emperor?

Whether you want to or not, aim for it, and achieve it.

If you want to, work hard in the direction you want. If you don't want to, work hard in the direction you don't want to.

Take control of things and move towards your goals. This is the quintessential rigid style.

But...... This is not Lin Hui's style.

The main thing is that it's a bit difficult to make a decision.

Her tangled gaze almost burned a hole in the screen.

The so-called learned literary and martial arts were sold to the emperor's family. The same is true for medical skills, if you have the emperor as a customer, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price! The six princes gave a piece of jade pendant casually, not to mention the emperor's hand.

If you have money in your hands, how can you help the poor if you don't rob the rich? What's more, she still wants to live a good life, and she also wants to see big countries like Zhang Wei and Han Chong in Yan Gu's mouth. All of these require silver to pave the way.

However, the obstacles are also obvious, and no one can help but retreat. The Qingfeng Gate and the assassin who jumped down from the beam tonight made Lin Hui retreat.

Money and fame are important, but they are not so important compared to personal safety.

What kind of throne, rivers and lakes, secret hands, fighting, we don't have any interest in participating in it.

Will you be able to play well? Why do you have to come out with all these moths?

Lin Huibian flattened his mouth, wishing that the big cat was still in front of him and could slap him a few times. This bad guy asked such a difficult question, saying that he wanted to think about it, and then he actually slipped away, not to mention discussing it with others.

In the end, Lin Hui, who couldn't resist the drowsiness and went to bed in a daze to sleep, suddenly remembered another question: Miss Xiaoxiao...... Why didn't you come along? Didn't the fourth prince say that he would let her follow me when he arrived in the capital...... It's as if I've forgotten about it. Well, forget about the best...... (To be continued......)