"Your Majesty, those assassins can't ask anything, they are probably dead soldiers specially cultivated by someone."

Feng Ran knelt down at the bottom of the stairs and lowered his head to report to the people in the high position the results of his interrogation of those assassins.

For a long time, he didn't hear a response, and looked up with some confusion.

I saw Xia Zixun looking intently at the direction where Qin Guifei was.

Si Nan buried his head in eating the snacks on the table, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Hesitantly pursed his lips, Feng Ran couldn't help but remind Xia Zixun out loud:

"Your Majesty."

"Huh?"

Coming back to his senses, Xia Zixun retracted his gaze and looked at Feng Ran at the bottom of the stairs:

"How?"

Feng Ran was helpless, and once again reported what he had just said.

After pondering for a moment, Xia Zixun asked:

"Have you checked the weapons used by the assassins?"

"Checked." Feng Ran nodded, but his brows furrowed:

"But the weapons they used could not be traced, and the workmanship was different from that used by all the soldiers and generals in the palace."

Xia Zixun naturally knew what this meant.

This suggests that the Assassins' weapons were most likely given to them by the people behind them.

And it was made by that person.

Although it is very distinctive, the source cannot be found.

The weapons used by all the soldiers and generals during this hunt are recorded.

Moreover, each minister, military general, different arms, and weapons used have their own marks.

Arrows used in hunting are no exception.

In this way, it is also better to distinguish who the owner of the prey is in the final selection process.

It can prevent cheating and reduce the time to distinguish.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Zixun looked at Feng Ran:

"What else did you find?"

Feng Ran said:

"The only thing those assassins have in common is a black tattoo on the back of their necks, and it looks like they belong to a powerful organization."

As soon as these words came out, Si Nan stopped eating.

Actually, she didn't understand it very well.

Why did these Assassins have to leave tattoo marks on their bodies, so that it would be easier for people to look down?

Xiao Jie quietly explained:

[In fact, this can also prevent some people from mixing in as spies, and tattoos can also be regarded as a means of preventing fine work.] 】

"I know that." Si Nan nodded and expressed his opinion:

"But such a unique mark is not suitable for such a conspicuous place as the back of the neck, which is easy to be noticed."

Touching his chin, the little scum felt as if this was the truth.

After a moment of silence, it reminded:

[Host, the last time you took you to the Zhenguo Mansion, I talked to General Qin, and the general mentioned that he saw this tattoo on the back of the neck of King Xuan's secret guard Xia Ziqi, and the assassin who was killed by you when you first met the adult. 】

The knuckles slowly tapped on the table, and Si Nan glanced at Xia Zixun in the high position.

Then ...... Help him frustrate Xia Ziqi's spirit.

If you are too arrogant, you have to give him a little hardship.

Xia Zixun met Si Nan's gaze, hooked his lips with interest, and then said to Feng Ran:

"Gather all the people who have come to the hunt today."

Feng Ran bowed his head slightly and nodded:

"Yes!"

There are actually quite a lot of officials participating in the hunt, and Xia Zixun's military tent can't fit so many people.

So everyone gathered in the open outside the tent.

The sun was high and the air was a little hot.