Chapter 67

"The story is about a thief who once fell in love with a clay jar from a man who was digging for thrift goods, and this man collected thousands of clay jars, large and small, but the thief recognized at a glance that this clay jar was different from the others, it was a clay jar that was hundreds of years old, and it was very expensive."

Fang Ji told the story and poured a bowl of wine while Yun Guan was not paying attention.

So he thought about buying it with the man who collected the clay pots, but he offered twice the price, and the man didn't sell it. And if the price is higher, it is easy for the people in the mud pot to know that this thing is expensive. So, he planned to steal him out. ”

"And then?" That Yun Guan was listening to the story at this time.

Then, while the man was out of the door, he slipped into the man's house and got the clay pot, but the problem came. If he only took the clay pot, wouldn't it be easy for the owner of the clay pot to be suspicious, after all, he had wanted to buy it. So he came up with a plan to smash all the thousands of clay pots.

Thousands of clay pots have been broken, so no one knows even if there is one less clay pot, and the owner of the house will only think that the enemy has dropped all his clay pots. ”

That's right, this story is a classic example of "generalizing from the whole".

For example, a man with glasses kills someone, but accidentally breaks the lenses of his glasses, and he will break the glass shards or large goldfish bowls at the scene, covering the tiny lenses that cannot be retrieved.

The purpose is to conceal their true motives.

"And then, was the thief caught?"

"This ......" Fang Ji didn't expect Yun Guan to care more about this. I said that the point of this story, you still don't know the point, Brother Yun? ”

"The point?" Yun Guan blinked his eyes, but he slapped his brain. "You're saying the murderer is the same thief you said you were?"

"That's right, he actually wanted to kill one or several of them, but in order to cover up this matter, he faked it as an incident to purge the Tsing Yi Sect. In other words, he is cleaning up his chess pieces while also hiding his killer moves.

And first of all, he wants you to find out that most of the people are related to the Tsing Yi Sect, so that you can have a sense that the people he killed are all related to the Tsing Yi Sect. But in fact, this person may be the opposite, and has nothing to do with the Tsing Yi Sect. ”

In fact, Fang Ji guessed that Brother Huai'er should have seen through this step, and at this time, he was probably using his own brain to check the dead one by one in the prison, looking for who the soul hooker really wanted to kill.

And these people can't wait to let Brother Huai'er stagger this case, but they don't choose to kill Brother Huai'er, which is also a bit strange.

Just want to blame Brother Huai'er and divide the royalist party of rivers, lakes and seas? It works for a short time, but it's too silly to be the ultimate goal.

In fact, as an old thousand, Fang Ji is also more sensitive in measuring value. Assuming an ultimate goal, and compared with the price paid for this purpose, the benefits are not large, and it is obvious that the ultimate goal of this matter is definitely not so simple, after all, the ultimate goal of spending such bait on hand in Los Angeles is definitely to catch a big fish.

Considering the arrival of the Halloween Festival, Fang Ji just didn't have to guess to know that these guys were coming for the Dog Emperor.

What could divide Great Wei more than when the emperor died?

As soon as the emperor died, I thought that not only the three princes would compete for the throne, but also the civil and military officials would also stand in line again, and the heads might fall to the ground. At that time, not only will there be chaos in Los Angeles, but it will also be able to deal a heavy blow to the political vitality of Great Wei, and the benefits will be too many.

Full of calculations, there is still a week before the Wanshou Festival, one hundred and twenty-one mouths of all sizes, not to mention the difficulty of investigation, why it is difficult to figure out why to kill this person, in ancient times in such a place where the identity is difficult to identify, when you find it out, it is estimated that the day of the Wanshou Festival has passed, and the daylily is cold.

But Brother Huai'er is obviously a special case, after all, Brother Huai'er's memory is a little too good, who knows what he has written in his head?

Brother Huai'er seems to be a little mentally ill, but it is definitely a threat to these people, although in the previous life, if Brother Huai's disease became a UP master, it would be a wealth password.

"Brother Fang, what do you think this person's true purpose will be?"

"Who knows, just wait"

……

If there is any difference between the Yulin Army's prison and the others, it is a matter of this design.

Luo Huai sat cross-legged with his eyes closed at this time, and he could hear the sound of wailing mixed with the sound of leather whips and fires.

As the emperor's command, the Yulin Army was also under the command of Yuan Ji, so it was normal for Luo Huai to think about it.

What kind of person Yuan Ji is, just listen to the title, it's clear that it's thirty-three yakshas. This doesn't sound like Zhao Cun's title of "Bloodstained General" has a card, right?

But this thirty-three has something to do with Yuan Ji's hand.

Ten years ago, Yuan Ji was holding a blood-stained knife in his right hand and thirty-three heads in his left hand. This is the origin of the Thirty-Three Nakshatries......

It's not normal for such a person to have such a torture-ridden prison under his command.

Luo Huai was living in a single cell at this time, but the environment was much worse, at least the ground was a little damp now, and with the smell, he frowned again and again when he first came in.

Right now? Naturally, I got used to it.

Luo Huai could probably guess that this prison was deliberately designed like this, so that the prisoners who came in would be afraid and afraid, so that they could save some effort during torture.

Then, Luo Huai only heard the sound of the chain being opened, and he knew that someone had come in.

When I opened one eye, I was stunned, but I wasn't surprised. After all, he knew that when he came to the Yulin Army, he would inevitably have to meet this guy.

"Lu Yanshi, what kind of wind blew you here?" Luo Huai laughed, and then patted the damp floor in the cell. "Come in and sit down, you're welcome."

The person who came was Lu Hong, the Yulin Army's servant, the righteous son of Yuan Ji of the Thirty-Three Yakshas, and he was an old friend of Brother Huai.

"Don't talk nonsense, who did you offend this time?"

Looking at Lu Hong's face that didn't like to joke, Luo Huai couldn't help but sigh that this guy was still the same as before, and at the same time, he felt a little warm in his heart.

After all, it was the relationship that went from not pleasing each other to not knowing each other, although there were differences between them because of Alang's death, but the identity was reversed, and Luo Huai would also help Lu Hong get out of trouble.

"Hey, playing chess with someone, the other party saw that he might lose, and he was in a hurry, so he carried me, a chess player, down with a mat."

Of course, if you use Fang Ji's words, that is: if you can't beat it, you will be blocked.

"The matter of the Tsing Yi Sect?"

"You know and still ask me?" Luo Huai was a little depressed, this Lu Hong had been this urine before, like a stinky gourd, it was uncomfortable to stuffy, but when he suddenly opened his mouth, he would have bad breath.

"Lu Yanshi, if you really want to help me, help me do something, you can keep it secret."

"Hear what's going on."

Well, if it's just a stinky gourd, it's okay to say, the key is that this gourd still has some ghosts.

"I've known each other for so long, this time I'll give you a chance to make meritorious contributions in front of the emperor."