After Wang Qiujin leaves.

Xu Yi restrained the smile on his face.

Turning to look at the main house, his face gradually became solemn.

Last night was so unusual.

Just to deal with one Wang family, you will definitely not need so many elite killers.

At that time, Xu Yi had doubts in his heart.

It's just that the situation is critical, and there is no time to think about it. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Error\./First\./Hair~~

Now, it's dawn, and it's time to find out some bugs hidden in the shadows.

Xu Yi walked to the utility room on the side and found a ladder and a bundle of ropes from the utility room.

Then he walked to the west side of the main house.

Slowly climb the ladder to the roof.

Carefully inspecting each tile, seeing that the tiles had no signs of turning, Xu Yi did not relax.

Slowly remove a few tiles, counterweight the ropes, and tie them to the beams of the room.

Slowly slid down the rope.

Once you have established yourself completely.

Xu Yi lit the oil lamp and slowly walked to the door.

Squat down and look at the threads that you have tied before leaving.

The thin wire has been broken.

Obviously, after he left last night, someone came to the inner house owner's house.

Xu Yi stroked the thin line with one hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

A moment later.

Xu Yi slowly got up and walked to the master bedroom.

Push open the door of the master bedroom and quickly walk to the windowsill.

The thin lines on the windowsill are still intact.

Obviously, the man who came in yesterday came in from the main gate in the open light.

Xu Yi tore off the silk thread, pushed open the windowsill, and let in the fresh air of the morning.

Then he walked to the table in the master bedroom, and leaned back on the Taishi chair.

Frowning slightly, he reminisced about what happened last night.

The first wave of people who entered the Wang family, because they did not know the internal situation, adopted a tacit division of labor.

They were divided into several squads, each with two or three people, and when the leader gave the order, one person kicked the door, and the rest rushed into the house to kill people.

Because of this, the sound of kicking the door that Xu Yi heard was only one or two breaths before and after.

It can be seen from this that the enemy is fighting a quick battle with lightning speed.

It's a pity that they met a conscience that had been ambushed for a long time.

Xu Yi leaned back on the Taishi's chair and muttered in his heart: "There were many officials staying in Jingzhao Mansion last night, and if you kick the door, the noise caused is very likely to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"Moreover, there are no traces of stepping on the main entrance."

"If I were them, the roof would be the first choice, and the window sill second."

And these two places, until Xu Yi's return, were still intact.

In this way, the range of people who came last night can be further narrowed.

Xu Yi exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, and muttered in his heart: "The inner ghost is out of Jingzhao Mansion. ”

Look for the most motivated people first, and then weed out those who don't seem to have a motive.

A moment later.

Xu Yi gradually had a candidate in his heart.

"If it's him, I'm doing it wrong." Xu Yi's face gradually became solemn, and he said word by word in a low voice: "In this matter, you should keep in mind that you should never underestimate anyone, even if he is just an insignificant pawn." ”

......

Hour and moment.

Xu Yi, who was leaning on the Taishi chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, slowly opened his eyes.

Swap out of the blood-stained python robe and simply put on a black robe.

Hang the sacrificial sprinkle seal, Jingzhao Yin seal, and slashing knife on your waist.

Then he stepped out of the main house.

Outside.

"Sixth Master." Zhao Shou, who didn't know how long he had been waiting, hurriedly got up from the threshold, rubbed his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "I've made hot water for you." ”

"When did you wake up?" Xu Yi crossed Zhao Shou and walked towards the basin.

"Just woke up, just woke up." Zhao Shou smiled and snorted, and then handed the handkerchief to Xu Yi.

"Don't do that again." Xu Yi wiped his face, but he was in a lot of energy, and commanded softly: "Take care of the courtyard, wait for me to come back." ”

Zhao Shou nodded again and again: "Don't worry, Sixth Master, I'm here." (More exciting on the next page!) )

”

The words fell.

Xu Yi glanced at the room full of snoring, shook his head slightly, and then strode towards the lobby.

It didn't take a while.

The chief bookkeepers and wardens of the three classes and six rooms slowly walked through the piled up Jingzhao Mansion compound and walked into the Jingzhao Mansion lobby.

Xu Yi sat behind the table.

Quietly look at the look on everyone's face.

Xu was too tired yesterday, and at this time, the chief bookkeepers and wardens all had endless tiredness on their faces. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Error\./First\./Hair~~

It's like they've just woken up.

There was only one exception.

After the man saw Xu Yi sitting on the table, a trace of panic obviously flashed on his face.

Although it was only for a moment, it still did not escape Xu Yi's eyes after all.

"The time has come, point out." Xu Yi reached out and picked up the roster and said loudly.

As Xu Yi pointed over one name after another, the people who were pointed out obviously forcibly cheered up.

A moment later.

"Shen Xingzhong, the master of the torture room."

After one sound, no one answered.

"Shen Xingzhong, the master of the torture room!"

Xu Yi accentuated his voice, but no one answered.

Looking down, Shen Xingzhong was obviously absent-minded and wandering.

"Shen Xingzhong, the master of the torture room!!" Xu Yi sneered in his heart, and then raised his voice again.

Shen Xingzhong, who was in a trance, seemed to hear someone calling him, and after coming back to his senses, he saw that his colleagues on the left and right were all looking at him with a smile.

Looking up, Xu Yi was looking at himself intently at this time.

Shen Xingzhong's heart instantly chuckled, and in an instant, his back was covered with layers of cold sweat.

hurriedly stepped out of the queue and said loudly: "The subordinates are here!" ”

It's a simple three words, but it's hung with a trill.

Xu Yi said expressionlessly: "Yesterday, the official asked Da Zhou Lu, but you, as the master of the torture room, repeatedly failed to answer. ”

"Today, Master Shen's book has been outside the gods many times?"

"The torture room is responsible for the trial of the entire Jingzhao Mansion, and its words and deeds represent the laws of the imperial court to a certain extent."

"Master Shen's state, how can he be competent?"

The words fell.

Shen Xingzhong's face was pale, and he sat directly on the ground, after all, what should have come has come.

Behind him, Fang Zhong, who had been in the limelight yesterday, was holding his hands tightly at this time, his face was red, as if he was excited in his heart.

Xu Yi got up slowly and said calmly: "This official is thinking that you have been an official for half your life, and you are specially allowed to enter the horse breeding to enjoy your old age, are you willing?" ”

Raising horses is not at the grade, but it can continue to eat imperial grain.

Although the number is much less, fortunately, there are still some to eat.

Shen Xingzhong was silent for a long time, and then he got up with difficulty and said, "Subordinate Lord Xie is gracious." ”

Xu Yi nodded slightly, sneering in his heart.

The difference between the main book of the ninth grade and the small officials who are not in the grade of the horse breeding division during this period can be described as a world of difference.

Ordinary people are categorically unable to accept reality in a very short period of time.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is undoubtedly an insult to be reduced from the master book to the horse breeder.

However, after Shen Xingzhong struggled, he still accepted it.

Is he really short of this bit of imperial food? Don't even want face for the sake of imperial food?

Or rather, he had long expected such a day.

Ready to do so?

Lai has other plans in Jingzhao Mansion.