The two followed the shopkeeper to a box on the fifth floor.

"Please wait, the young master will be here later!" The shopkeeper served tea and poured water for the two people, and the fruit plate was well served.

"Thank you." Mu Xue nodded with satisfaction.

The shopkeeper didn't say much, and went to wait outside the door.

Mu Xue squeezed Mu Ling's eyes and asked her in a low voice why she had Shui Yunxuan's membership card.

Mu Ling told her about the dispute between Shui Yunxuan and Jin Zihua and others in Yunzhou City a few years ago.

"There's something else going on!" Mu Xue sighed, and then she glanced in the direction of the door, "Someone is coming!" ”

Mu Ling quickly stood up.

Hearing Xiao Er's "young master", he pushed the door in the wind.

Jifeng walked in and saw the two of them sitting and standing, especially when he saw Mu Xue, he was slightly stunned, and then showed a very friendly smile, "Hello, this girl doesn't know what business you have to talk to me about?" ”

Jifeng sat across from the two.

Mu Xue swept Jifeng's face without a trace, and took a sip of tea, "I want to customize a hundred weapons, is it feasible?" ”

"Do you know the rules of our store?" Jifeng came to be interested, it was originally the steward here who was going to come, and he came on a whim instead of him.

Shui Yunxuan's weapons were all created by the disciples of the Wuji Sect, and special customization required core disciples to make it, and the cost of customization was very high, and a good custom weapon would cost millions or even tens of millions of gold coins, so he became curious when he heard that someone wanted to customize weapons.

"Nature knows! Money, not a problem. Mu Xuehao was angry, but she actually had no bottom in her heart, they didn't plan to really customize it at all, they just came to explore the wind.

After a stick of incense, Mu Xue and Mu Ling went downstairs.

"How? I'm doing well! "Mu Xue invites credit.

Mu Ling nodded, her performance was fine, but there was a problem with that fake He Huaijin, and it was even more obvious that he was stunned when he came in and saw Mu Xue, which showed that he knew Mu Xue.

"By the way, Mu Mu, I have taken a closer look at what you said, and there is indeed something wrong with his face!" Mu Xue looked upstairs.

"How?" Mu Ling asked.

"He had a knife in his face! Although those scars have grown, how can the smallest marks escape my eyes! And ah, I also found something very strange in his head...... Well...... It seems to be here," Mu Xue pointed to her head, "There's something in there!" ”

"What does it look like?"

"It's like a flaky thing, so big...... What is that fingernail the size of a fingernail? Mu Xue gestured, recalling what she had just seen.

Mu Xue's double perspective is like a scanning machine, and she has been practicing after listening to Mu Ling's advice before, and now she has made great progress

Mu Ling's heart tightened, and he remembered some bad memories, and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong with you, Mumu?" Mu Xue sensed that something was wrong with Mu Ling.

Mu Ling shook his head, "So there's a good chance that his face has changed its face, right?" ”

"Yes, no matter how you look at it, it's like putting someone else's face on it, and no matter how you look at it, it's kind of ...... The sense of disobedience, his breath is also very uncomfortable! As soon as Mu Xue saw him, she inexplicably repelled her.

Mu Ling already had the answer in her heart, and she could already be sure that the person she saved was the real He Huaijin!

It's just that...... Whether it was in his mind or not was what she thought, she had to find out!

The two of them gradually drifted apart, and Jifeng behind stared at the backs of the two with an inquiring look, and the entourage beside Mu Xue always felt very familiar......

"Young master, will they have found out?" Uncle Liao was faintly worried.

"At the moment, it doesn't seem to be!" He is very confident in himself.

Confident, somewhat blind!

The Royal Palace of the Holy City.

Pound received the letter from Fengshan City and was furious.

This letter was written by Lei Chen on behalf of Bai Ya, and it was written that Bai Pang was assassinated after being framed and blamed, and the city lord's mansion was also destroyed.

"Someone!"

As soon as the words fell, two people walked in.

"Go and check, what's going on in Fengshan City?! Bring the little lady back to me safely! Pound ordered, although he was angry, but he had not lost his mind, the content of the letter was true or false, he knew as soon as he checked whether it was true or false, Bai Pang's life and death, he did not take it to heart, he was only angry that his dignity was provoked!

The two received the order and immediately rushed to Fengshan City with their subordinates.

The Snow Emperor's whereabouts were unknown, and Pound was very angry, and he turned the holy city upside down without finding anyone.

Unexpectedly, early in the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, a group of refugees suddenly poured into the capital, and Pound investigated to know that it was the south that suffered a huge snowstorm, and the number of victims was huge, as a high priest, praying for blessings was his mission, so it made him even more angry.

The news of the Snow Emperor's disappearance naturally leaked out of the rumors and was known to the ministers of the DPRK and China, and the DPRK and China were in chaos.

The ministers of the old Marquis Fei's faction changed their ways to deal with him every day, and the neutral faction kept questioning whether Pound wanted to replace the Snow Emperor, there was a conspiracy to kill the king, and Pound at this time was eager to kill all the people who opposed him!

"Big ...... My lord...... Hello Miss!! Hello Miss!! A maid came in a hurry.

Pound was so overjoyed that he rushed out before he even had time to put on his coat.

At the same time, the Marquis Mansion in the east of the city came a special guest.

The old marquis was reading the official document, and when he heard that there was a guest at home, he was still a little puzzled, he really couldn't think of who it was on such a day.

When he came to the front hall and saw the people standing in the hall, Old Marquis Fei didn't see who it was for a while.

"The old marquis is well," Xue Hua saluted.

The old marquis nodded, and said suspiciously, "...... are you?"

Xue Hua took off the disguise on her face, "Uncle Fei, it's me." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?!" Old Marquis Fei was first shocked when he saw his appearance, and then he was slightly angry, "I can't afford this Uncle Fei!" Can't afford it! ”

Although he didn't like this prince, there were a lot of etiquettes to have.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming to the Humble House?" The old marquis asked directly.

Everyone in the holy city knows that the prince's mansion is extremely luxurious, His Royal Highness the prince is extravagant, singing every night, and a very small banquet will be extravagant and wasteful, and there is no one in his eyes.

"Naturally, there is something important to discuss!" Xue Hua didn't care about the old Hou Ye's attitude towards him at all, a few years ago, he did a lot of things that made the Hou Ye feel cold in order to pretend to be some, and it was normal for the old Hou Ye to dislike him.

Today's prince is not the same as usual! The old marquis had something in his heart.

Xuehua went straight to the point and explained his intention.

The old marquis raised his eyebrows when he heard his words, and looked at him strangely, as if he was wondering if he was sent by Pound to confuse him.

"Uncle Fei doesn't believe it?" Xue Hua was also helpless, but as long as he had the heart, it was only a matter of time before he changed the stereotype that the old marquis had about him.

"How did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince convince me?" The old marquis's sharp eyes stayed on Xuehua's face.

The old marquis has killed countless enemies, although he has not been in battle to kill the enemy for a long time, but the momentum of his whole body has not diminished back then, which makes Xuehua feel a little oppressed.

Forming an alliance is not child's play, let alone dealing with Pound's treacherous and cunning old boy, Fei Ning is far from taking half a wrong step.

He still remembers when he first met Xue Hua more than ten years ago, when Xue Hua was talented, humble and polite, but later ...... Fei Ningyuan sighed secretly, it's a pity.

"I'm not here alone!" Xue Hua's words fell, and two voices came to mind at the door.

"Grandpa!" Fei Song and Fei Jin came in through the door.

"You ...... How did you guys get here? Fei Ningyuan was a little surprised, Fei Song was too late to avoid him on weekdays, how could he take the initiative to come back?

Fei Song didn't tell Fei Ningyuan about his uncle's family for the time being, for fear that he wouldn't be able to bear the blow.

The two brothers brought back all the bodies of Fei Mingxiang's family, and just now the two went to the other garden to place the coffin.

The housekeeper Zhou Wen lowered his head to hide his sadness, "Master Hou, the eldest young master and the second young master said that they came back to see you and the old lady this time!" ”

"Good, good! Stinky boy, you still know to come back! Fei Ningyuan looked at the two brothers lovingly, "How are your uncles?" I haven't heard from me lately, this kid, when he's busy, he forgets everything. ”

Fei Song and the others listened to his words, clenched their fists, and tried to suppress the grief in their hearts, for fear that they would not help but let him find out.

Fei Mingxiang also grew up as a housekeeper, and he had long regarded him as his own son, when he died, the housekeeper was naturally unacceptable, looking at the appearance of the old marquis, he felt even more sad, and hurriedly found an excuse to go out.

Fei Ningyuan only became a housekeeper because the two Fei Song brothers came back, and they were too excited to think elsewhere.

"Grandpa, we've been with His Highness these days...... "Faison said what had happened recently.

The old marquis's expression gradually became serious, he didn't expect the people around Pang De to be so unscrupulous.

"You said we joined forces, how are we going to join forces?" The old marquis didn't fully believe in Xue Hua.

"How about we put on a big show?" Xue Hua played with the tea cup.

"Oh? Let's hear it. "The old marquis is interested, he wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Does Fei Lao know about the refugees in the city?" Xuehua changed the topic.

Fei Ningyuan nodded, he naturally knew, he had a headache for this matter today. With so many refugees in the city, supplies suddenly became scarce.

"What do you think of the current situation for us?" Xue Hua asked again.

Fei Ningyuan was confused by his words, this preface did not match the afterword, he didn't know what Xue Hua wanted to express, but he still analyzed the current situation, which was naturally unfavorable to them.

Nowadays, more than half of the ministers in the DPRK and China are from Pound's faction, and most of the military power is also in his hands.

"What if you start with his status as high priest? What if he just deceives the people? Xue Hua asked one last question.

But he ...... I've seen it, and he does have some means...... There is not a single person in this capital who does not believe in the power of the high priest! Fei Ningyuan retorted.

Every year there is a grand festival in the capital, and every time Pound appears, he will tell when it rains and when there is a drought during the year, and each time it is very effective.

"A person does a hundred things, but if the last thing he does is a bad thing, then people will only remember his mistakes and completely deny his previous good," Xue Hua slowly said his thoughts.

This is the "negative effect", he heard from Mu Ling, people are like this, they are very accustomed to evaluating other people's behavior, they will evaluate what others have done wrong, not by what they have done right.

If the high priest who was thought of as a god was not so powerful, or even miscalculated the time to cause the people to suffer, they would have questioned his identity, and they were behind it......

Moreover, it is not difficult to calculate precipitation in the art of astrology, and there is no shortage of people in this world who are good at strange magic!

Old Marquis Fei pondered these two sentences carefully, and his heart was shocked, this is true, human nature is very complicated and cruel.

He didn't expect Xue Hua to see so clearly, his eyes looked at him and changed a little, perhaps, he was really old......