"Brother, why did you let him go? I was pretty close to getting rid of him. Feng Yun'er asked a little puzzled.

Feng Zimo glanced at her and said, "Killing him won't help us now." ”

"Then let me catch him and see who he is!"

"There's no need for that, I already know who he is."

Feng Yun'er was stunned: "Who?" ”

"Do you still remember the gang we met on the road from Prison Tiger City to Jinling that intercepted and killed Lord Ji and his family?"

Feng Yun'er nodded: "Of course I remember, those Xiangma were still pretended to be King Song's subordinates, if it weren't for them, our Chu State Mansion would not have been swept into the rights and wrongs of Jinling City." ”

"That guy was the head of the gang back then."

Feng Yun'er was stunned: "It's the one I injured with a broken dart?" It's a big life. ”

"And he is likely to be Shen Zhe."

"Shen Zhe? How do you see that? ”

"His sword skills and body skills are somewhat similar to those of Lie Shaosi, and as far as I know, the Night Walking Division has its own set of sword techniques and body techniques, and newcomers must practice night sword techniques and body techniques no matter how high their martial arts are."

"If he is Shen Zhe, then fortunately I didn't use our Feng family's Feng Imperial Sword Technique just now, otherwise he would have discovered his identity. If he can be the head of the four major young divisions of the Night Division, then he must be a very smart person, in that case, he will definitely be able to think that the prince sent us, and then he can think that behind the private coinage is his master. ”

Although Feng Yun'er usually looks big and scheming, she is actually smart and easily grasps the point of the matter.

Feng Zimo looked in the direction where Shen Zhe had left and said, "It seems that this matter is more troublesome than we thought." Let's go back first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow. ”

"Hmm."

……

Following.

Because he came back too late last night, Feng Zimo yawned when he got up, and he didn't seem to wake up.

He got dressed, opened the door and walked out, the sun was shining well today, and the sky was cloudless.

"What a good day!" Feng Zimo stretched, yawned again, and squeezed out two lines of tears.

"What, didn't you sleep well last night?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Xiao Daohao walked over with a smile on his face.

"yes, I don't know why, I can't sleep at night."

"Do you want to go to sleep again?"

"No need, thank you for your concern, the lower officials will eat something in a while."

"That's good. By the way, this is for you, after eating, please go to Zhao Wei's Ministry of Rites. Xiao Daohao handed an excerpt to Feng Zimo.

"What is this?" Feng Zimo was a little puzzled.

"This is Qianxue's birthday sticker, you send this to them, and they have this to finalize the wedding day."

"Xia Guan knows."

"Okay, let's go call Yun'er, it's time to eat."

"The old prince doesn't have to care about her, this girl has to sleep until three o'clock in the morning before she gets up, let's eat first, just leave some for her."

"Okay then."

After breakfast, Feng Zimo rode thousands of miles to explore the clouds, and took Xiao Qianxue's birthday sticker to Zhao Wei's Ministry of Rites.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Feng Zimo was stopped by the guards: "Stop!" What for? ”

"I am Feng Zimo, the general of the Liang Che Cavalry, and I specially sent Princess Ningde's birthday sticker, and the two of you went in to say hello."

"Please wait, the general, the villain will go in and report."

One of the guards just wanted to go in, but saw Wang Shangshu and a man from the Ministry of Rites walking out talking and laughing.

Seeing this man, Feng Zimo was slightly stunned, and said secretly, why is he here?

The man was none other than Zhao Ji, the king of Ling.

Zhao Ji also happened to see Feng Zimo and said, "General Feng, why are you here?" ”

Feng Zimo hugged his fists and saluted Zhao Ji: "Lord Huiling, I am here to send Her Royal Highness the princess's birthday sticker." ”

Zhao Ji smiled slightly: "Such a coincidence? This king is also here to send a birthday sticker. ”

Feng Zimo was stunned: "Lord Ling came to send it in person?" ”

"Not really, this king came out to play, and just happened to be on the way, so he sent it over, saving the people in the house from running again, trouble."

It sounds good, but I don't know if it's the same. Feng Zimo said darkly.

At this time, Wang Shangshu walked over and said, "General Hard Wind has made this trip, so leave it to you." ”

"It's not hard, then I'll bother Lord Wang." Feng Zimo handed the birthday sticker to Wang Shangshu.

"General Feng's words are serious, this is where the duty lies, how can you talk about being tired or not?"

Zhao Ji said: "General Feng, can you enjoy your face and go to have a cup of tea with this king?" ”

Faced with Zhao Ji's invitation, Feng Zimo wanted to refuse, but then thought about it, isn't this a good opportunity to see Zhao Ji's true character?

"Then thank you Lord Ling."

"General Wind, please." Zhao Ji made a gesture of invitation to Feng Zimo.

Zhao Ji took Feng Zimo to a teahouse, and as soon as he entered the teahouse, Feng Zimo saw a lot of poems on the wall of the teahouse, and the latest ink had not even dried.

"There are often literati and writers here who chant poems against each other, do you want General Feng to come too?"

Feng Zimo smiled and said, "It's okay for you to let me dance with guns and sticks, but it's embarrassing for me to chant poetry." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper of the teahouse hurriedly ran over: "Son, you are here." ”

Zhao Ji said: "Is there still a private room?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly: "Of course there is, please come with me." ”

The two followed the shopkeeper to the second floor.

As soon as they came to the second floor, a man passed by them, his face was expressionless, he paused when he walked to Feng Zimo's side, raised his hand and touched his stomach, and then continued to walk towards the first floor.

His action made Feng Zimo also stop, and turned his head to look at the man's back.

"What's wrong with Feng Gongzi?" Zhao Ji's voice sounded.

Feng Zimo shook his head: "It's nothing, I just saw a person who looks like an old man, I should have seen it wrong." ”

The two were taken to a private room, and the shopkeeper showed a flattering smile on his face, and said to Zhao Ji: "Childe, the villain just bought a batch of good Longjing two days ago, do you and this son want to try it?" ”

Zhao Ji didn't answer his question immediately, but looked at Feng Zimo, who was sitting opposite.

Feng Zimo immediately understood what he meant, and said; "Zhao Gongzi decides, I'm a rough person, I don't pay so much attention to it, I can drink anything."

"That's good. Shopkeeper, bring us a pot of dragon wells and a plate of snacks. ”

"Okay! Please wait. ”

The shopkeeper turned and walked out.

"It seems that Lord Ling is a frequent visitor here." Feng Zimo poured a glass of water for Zhao Ji and himself, and said.