In the middle of the night, the grand eunuch of the Tangtang Dongchang Governor did not stay in the palace to serve the emperor, but ran to the city gate to blow a cold wind.

If this wasn't for himself, Rong Fei would dare to eat Xiang live.

Walking closer, Jia Shen took the lead in clasping his hands into fists and laughing.

"Uncle Fencheng has made new contributions, congratulations."

"Where, where, it's just a few little thieves, and the brothers of Dongchang have also helped a lot, it should be the same joy and congratulations, there is merit to make money together, and everyone will make money." Old Jia, you say yes."

Rong Fei stepped forward and hugged Jia Shen's shoulders and said.

Rong Fei's enthusiasm made Jia Shen a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to dodge but Rong Fei's arm was as powerful as iron, and Jia Shen, who had no cultivation, couldn't break free at all.

Counting this time, it's only the third time the two have met, and they haven't reached the point of being so acquainted.

Could it be... What did this kid who is better than a monkey guess?

Before leaving the palace, Zhu Sheng repeatedly explained that Rong Fei was not easy to fool, and asked Jia Shen to act when he saw the opportunity.

If it were those officials in the imperial court, Jia Shen was confident that there were a thousand legal systems to deal with them. But he muttered a little to Shang Rongfei, mainly because this kid didn't follow the usual path.

As soon as he arrived in Kyoto City, he dared to detain the Sanpin master and smash the field of Jingyuan Houfu, but in the end, he didn't have anything. Although it is because His Majesty does not have the same knowledge as Rong Fei's great achievements, it also shows that this kid has guessed His Majesty's bottom limit.

Such shrewd fellows are indeed not easy to fool.

But His Majesty let himself fool him, and he didn't explain the specific method, just let himself act at the opportunity.

Alas, it's hard!

After going through several statements that he had conceived in his heart before, he finally chose one of the most appropriate and reasonable ones to speak, but Rong Fei took the lead.

"Lao Jia, I have too many things at hand, so I won't watch the stars with you, I will invite you to drink when I have time another day, and I'll see you later."

After saying that, Rong Fei waved his hand towards Gu Fengxiao and the others, and walked towards the city gate.

"Fencheng Bo Liubu, the miscellaneous family is waiting for you here."

Jia Shen hurriedly reached out and grabbed Rong Fei's sleeve and said.

"Hehehehe, I knew that there must be something wrong with me when I was not in the palace at night to accompany Your Majesty, and I came here to blow the cold wind. I'm still embarrassed to speak, why do you see me outside? Don't you think of me as a brother?"

Rong Fei waved his hand at Gu Fengxiao, signaling them to escort the prisoner back to the yamen first, and then reached out to put his arm around Jia Shen's shoulder, and said with a smile.

Jia Shen rolled his eyes when he heard this, who swallowed and vomited, who was embarrassed, you didn't give me a chance to speak at all, okay. was about to speak, but Rong Fei reached out to cover his mouth.

"I know, Lao Jia, you are a good-looking person, you don't need to speak, brother, I understand."

Jia Shen was stunned for a moment, isn't his heart so godly? That's guessing?

Rong Fei looked around, and saw that the forbidden soldiers on duty at the city gate were looking at this side curiously, so he pulled Jia Shen away a little before he lowered his voice and said in his ear.

"Lao Jia, don't worry, tonight's action will say that our Immortal Division is to assist you in handling the case in Dongchang, and the majority of the credit belongs to you, just follow the Immortal Division and drink the soup. After all, your East Factory has just been established, and you really need to thank you for the opportunity to show your face. You don't have to be embarrassed, just rely on our relationship, these are all drizzle, sprinkling, and trivial matters. But don't thank me, our brothers will have a long time in the future. Okay, even if this matter is decided, I'm still busy over there, so I won't talk to you more, don't forget to drink together another day."

With that, Rong Fei let go of Jia Shen's shoulders and ran towards the city gate.

"Uncle Fencheng, don't go, that's not what the miscellaneous family wants to say... Feed... Uncle Fencheng, come back..."

"Lao Jia, they are all brothers, you really don't need to thank me."

With the dual help of spiritual power and wind supernatural powers, Rong Fei ran fast, and disappeared in an instant, only the voice came from the curling.

"This... This... Alas!"

Jia Shen could only look at the city gate and sigh deeply.

Your Majesty, it's not that the old slave is incompetent, it's really that the monkey cub is too cunning!

Running out of Jia Shen's line of sight, Rong Fei still didn't dare to be careless, and continued to run wildly in the direction where the Immortal Division was located.

Who knows if Zhu Sheng has arranged other back-ups, it's okay to pretend to be stupid once, and maybe he will be punished for bullying the king if he doesn't do it a few more times.

In Kyoto City, only Zhu Sheng can make Jia Shen move, and let Jia Shen come to the city gate in the middle of the night to block himself, the matter must be extraordinary. Think about what you've done during this time.

The extermination of the Elysium led to the arrest of a large number of officials, and the silent writing of the "Biography" to the east, Princess Zhu Leyao of the silver light confessed to her drunken self...

The first two are big things, but it has been happening for a while, if Zhu Sheng had any ideas, he would have already found himself, and there was no need to let Jia Shen block the door.

Is it because of Zhu Leyao?

This thought was denied by Rong Fei as soon as it arose, this kind of bullshit thing is neither big nor urgent, and it will not make Zhu Sheng so nervous.

So after thinking about it, the answer is almost imminent.

It was the Zhuangzi outside the city that had just been breached.

Or that Zhuangzi is not important, the women rescued from Zhuangzi are not important, those strong men who were captured are not important, and even the crossbow is not important.

What matters should be the forces involved behind the Zhuangzi, the woman, the strong man, and the crossbow.

Could it really be as Feng Li said, it was the border army of Xuanhuang Pass?

In handling cases, we must pay attention to evidence, especially in cases that may involve border troops, and it is all the more necessary to be cautious, and human and material evidence are indispensable.

That's why Rong Fei didn't seriously interrogate those strong men suspected of being border soldiers on the spot.

After all, it is necessary to take time and be cautious to avoid bad effects and consequences.

But after this incident, even if he couldn't ask anything from the mouths of those strong men, Rong Fei was almost certain that the mastermind behind the scenes must be the border army of Xuanhuang Pass.

Jing Yuan is always high and far!

This reminded Rong Fei of reading the history of the Song Dynasty in his previous life, which talked about the eldest female cadre Tong Guan who used silver money to buy a city from the Jin army and pretend to be a military meritor.

Could it be that this so-called Chang Gaoyuan also used the same method as Tong Guan to obtain combat merits and won the reputation of the god of war of Dayan?

It's just that Tong Guan uses money, while Chang Gaoyuan uses people-women!

Otherwise, with his lofty status and wealth, there is no need to do such a thing that loses his conscience.

The more Rong Fei thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Rong Fei liked to read books about the Song and Ming dynasties in his previous life, and there was once a book about the Song Dynasty that he couldn't read five times.

Why watched it five times, not five times.

It's just because every time I see the turmoil Tingyue Fei die with grief and indignation, I am so angry that I can't stand it. After a while, the anger in my heart has subsided a little, and I will turn the book out again and read it again, and then see the same plot on the same page and throw the same book on the ground, and swear never to read this broken book again.

And then after a while, I did it again, and so on and so on five times.

If it weren't for the accident that the soul was reborn in this world, there would have been a sixth or seventh time... Countless times.

Maybe after many years, when I get older and my mind is more peaceful, I will be able to read that book in its entirety.

Among the six thieves in the Southern Song Dynasty, Rong Fei felt the most hated, and he couldn't wait to cut Qin Hui first, followed by Tong Guan Tong Daofu.

So when he guessed that Chang Gaoyuan was most likely the second Tong Daofu of the Great Yan in this world, the long-lost anger came like a mountain of people.

Only Chang Gaoyuan would make Zhu Sheng so nervous, because once this matter is exposed, it will be the biggest scandal since the founding of Dayan.

Then a new problem arises.

Before tonight, did Zhu Sheng know the inside story?

The cool breeze of the autumn night blew in his face, which made Rong Fei's mind calm a little.

Zhu Sheng should not have known in advance, otherwise he would have sent someone to stop him when he investigated the disappearance of the people in Kyoto.

Soon Rong Fei will not be satisfied

Ran back to the Immortal Division, and rushed straight into the dungeon.

It's easy to verify your own conjecture, you don't even need to interrogate those strong men who have been caught, you only need to ask one person.

With the thud of chains, the cell door opened.

Although the light emitted by the Qi Death Wind Lamp is dim, it is still very dazzling to the rue fragrance that has been in the dark for a long time.

Because Rue Xiang is not a monk, she does not have to suffer from the restrictions of the immortal shackles. Raise a palm in front of your eyes, and look through your fingers towards the cell door. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the person standing in front of the prison door, he still guessed Rong Fei's identity based on his figure.

After all, she is a prostitute, and her business level is still quite good.

"See each other again so soon."

Rue Xiang sat on the tattered straw mat sideways, Rong Fei walked in front of her and squatted down, put the qi death wind lamp on the ground, and said after handing over a water bladder.

Rue took the bladder, pulled the stopper, raised her head and poured water into her mouth in large gulps.

There are two meals a day in the cell, one in the morning and one in the evening.

Rue was already past dinner time when she was locked in, so she was hungry and thirsty now.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you."

Rong Fei said, and handed over the two baked cakes that had just been begged for by Uncle Bao, the head of the cell.

Rue Xiang put down the water bladder and hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the biscuit, but instead of eating it immediately, she tore off a piece of her skirt and wrapped it aside.

The thirst is unbearable, but the hunger can be a little more.

Devouring in front of the man, Rue Xiang felt a little embarrassed.

And this man is still honorable.

"Rong Zhutou has something to ask."

Rue Xiang raised her head and asked with a smile towards Rongfei.

"You're in charge of collecting intelligence information in Shadow Killing, so you must know what's going on with that Zhuangzi eighty miles outside the city."

"Hmm."

Rue nodded.

"Tell me more."

Rong Fei's legs were numb when he squatted, so he sat down cross-legged opposite Ruexiang, and then stretched out his hand again.

"Give me a loaf, I haven't eaten all day, I'll pay you two back tomorrow."

Rue Xiang sneered, glanced at Rong Fei gratefully, and took out the freshly wrapped cake and handed it to Rong Fei.

Since Rong Fei has eaten it all, he has nothing to scruple about, so let's eat it together.

A man and a woman sat on the floor in a dimly lit cell, one holding a loaf of bread and nibbling on it.

The picture is both eerie and somewhat romantic.