Xiaolian's smile was on his face again, and it was still the same smile that victory was in sight.

"Does Your Majesty also think that the minister is lying?" Xiaolian asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Lin Sixing muttered in his heart, for fear that he would be put on the spot by Xiaolian again.

"You don't have to, there were really assassins watching just now." Xiaolian is very determined.

It's just that although Xiaolian's tone is very firm, everyone present doesn't believe this scholar who seems to like to tell right and wrong.

"Why don't you believe me?" Xiao Lian responded to the questioning gazes that were cast at him, and he arched his hand helplessly.

"Ahem......" Lin Sixing looked at Xiaolian again, a little embarrassed.

"Filial piety ......" Xiaolian mentioned his name again, very embarrassed.

"Okay, Xiaolian, I'll call you by name directly in the future." Lin Sixing said: "It's not that I don't want to believe you, it's just that there is no evidence, can you get evidence?" ”

"Evidence...... Xiaolian thought for a while, and then beckoned to Feng Yu: "Book." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yu was a little confused.

"Teacher's book, I let you take it." Hyo-ryong explained.

"Oooh!" Feng Yu hurriedly went to find it, and then he took out a lot of copies.

"Geological Atlas of Mountains and Rivers", "Selected Imperial Materia Medica", and "Record of Folk Customs" are all books compiled by their teachers, and they often say that the master traveled around the world in his early years. Then there are also the master's middle-aged policy works "The Book of Political Affairs", "Three Policies and Four Determinations of National Politics" or something, as well as some miscellaneous ideas in his later years, such as "Fox Dream" and "Qingli" or something.

These are the master's masterpieces, boasting in the ears of the brothers and sisters all day long, and Fengyu also worships them as treasures.

"That ...... to eat" Xiaolian was speechless, and then he took matters into his own hands, picking and picking through the library of Fengyu, and then found a tattered book from it.

"What is this?" Everyone wondered, could this book be the evidence of the Assassins? That's too far-fetched, isn't it? What's more, this book was found from Fengyu, a filial piety junior brother, could it be that he had to frame his junior brother in order to prove his innocence?

"I'll look for it......" Xiaolian quickly began to open the book, he was already familiar with this book, but some of them probably didn't remember very well. Hyo-ryo started to flip through the middle of the book, and it didn't take long for him to find the information he wanted to know.

Imperial capital Huatian tofu, its tofu flower fragrance has a floral fragrance, edible also has the meaning of elegant, sweet and delicious, tender and lubricated; Its color is as smooth and bright as a girl, and the taste is like the young shoots of the clear spring in the mountain forest, slightly astringent, but soft and sweet...... The most peculiar thing is the skillful hands of the owner of the shop, the snow-white hands that make tofu all the year round, and the lilac dyed by his long fingernails covered with perennial flower extraction, which seem to be a girl's hands, which I successfully recall that year......

Further down the content, there are some children who are not suitable for children, and they have successfully rendered their own love history for the old but disrespectful master, and they are full of things like the beauty of the moonlight. Naturally, Hyo-ryong didn't bother to pay attention to his teacher's romantic situation, so he finally confirmed the address of the Hanada Tofu Workshop in the book and closed the book.

"Flower Field Tofu Workshop." Hyo-ryong said.

"What?" Those people didn't know what the turning point of filial piety was.

"The assassin is the owner of the tofu shop, you can search it now, and you may be able to catch it." Xiaolian said lightly.

Although the guards were a little surprised and curious that Xiao Lian suddenly identified an assassin, Xiao Lian's words were still very firm and not half vain, which made them have doubts but still had to think about it carefully.

Then, the chief guard looked at Lin Sixing and asked what Lin Sixing meant.

"Let's search it!" Lin Sixing thought it was interesting and agreed.

"But Your Majesty, ......" Although most people think that the assassin was made up by filial piety, but this time Lin Sixing traveled in simple clothes, and there were not many people in his entourage, if he had to divide the manpower to search for an assassin who might not exist, then Lin Sixing's security would be reduced a lot.

"Let's go back to the palace." Lin Sixing nodded at Qin Zhirou.

Lin Sixing just felt that the palace was too boring and wanted to go out for a walk, but he met the filial piety and Fengyu brothers, and things became interesting, so he was not bored. Lin Sixing can be regarded as distracted, and the purpose of this trip can be regarded as achieved, so let's go back to the palace.

"Yes!" The chief of the guard immediately sent someone to communicate, he still did not believe Xiao Lian's words, and he was determined to take down the "assassin" Xiao Lian said to prove that Xiao Lian was just a liar. The chief of the guard immediately went to organize the manpower, and at the same time temporarily transferred a lot of manpower from the guards at the city gate - this process was carried out extremely smoothly with Lin Sixing.

"Come along." After the chief guard sent his subordinates to the Huatian Tofu Factory, the guards at the city gate temporarily dispatched some people to escort Lin Sixing back to the palace.

"Come with me." Lin Sixing said.

Hyo-ryo followed leisurely, while Bong-woo was running very little to follow Hyo-ryeong.

"Senior brother, senior brother~" Feng Yu whispered behind him to call out to senior brother Xiaolian.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolian asked.

"Really...... Are there really assassins? Feng Yu didn't believe it either, so he was a little worried.

"Have I ever lost a bet?" Xiaolian asked rhetorically, curling the corners of his mouth.

"Nope." Feng Yu thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

"Then what are you worried about?" Filial piety.

"Then how do you know......" Feng Yu was puzzled.

What he wanted to ask was why Xiaolian knew that there were assassins, and Feng Yu remembered very well that although the teacher had mentioned their skills in recognizing people, he had not taught them how to distinguish assassins.

"Hey......" Xiaolian let out a long sigh, he knew that his junior brother was smart, and it was precisely in this way that he would be accepted as a disciple by his master instead of a scholar or something.

It's just that Feng Yu's brain is easy to use, but it is not used well. Feng Yu reads the books of the sages, and only reads the books of the sages. Bong Yu doesn't like to capture the world with his own eyes, he only uses his eyes to see the world in the eyes of others.

This is the biggest difference between Bong-woo and Hyo-lian, Hyo-lian is an adventurer, while Bong-woo is an honest and loyal housekeeper, and the two have completely different personalities.

Hyo-ryong didn't actually notice the assassin, but he inadvertently saw the hands, the fingertips a brilliant purple. The man's hand was like a woman's hand, as it was written by the Master. He didn't like Master's book very much, but he had already turned over the book that recorded the delicacies of various places, and he immediately thought that Master had also recorded this kind of book, and then he looked at it a few more times.

(End of chapter)