Chapter 27: The Strongest Assassination Force

These huge underground forces are indeed not to be underestimated.

All the Fengyue places under Sister Yu, as well as the large and small casinos of the Chengji Gang and the Tiger Roaring Gang, and the rest of the miscellaneous territories, all received this order to correct the empress's name without exception.

Although in normal times, these forces have almost nothing to do with the royal family, as long as it is an order from above, they will carry it out to the letter.

"Don't laugh, sir!"

The woman who was only wearing a belly pocket on her body said angrily, "I don't think so, even you believe in what our majesty is raising a lot of faces?" ”

"That's natural!"

The drunken man's face was flushed, and he grabbed the woman's shoulders,

"The whole capital is dressed in a boiling fashion, is it possible that this is still false?!"

"Although it is so rumored, the matter of Your Majesty's cultivation of face is not something we have seen with our own eyes!"

The woman threw herself into the man's arms, pinched a grape and put it in his mouth.

"Besides, how could our Majesty be so young at such a young age? Who doesn't know that His Majesty is from a noble background, how can he do such a thing with great fanfare? ”

"Master, don't you treat Your Majesty as a slave!"

The man laughed, as if he didn't want to continue the topic, "That's not it, it's not!" Master, I don't care about that person's affairs! ”

"It's not that the slave family wants to talk more."

The woman sighed slightly, "Although the slave family is such an identity, they also know what to say and what not to say. ”

"Although the slave family doesn't understand the affairs in the court, they also know that now Your Majesty is weak, and various forces are intertwined, and there is no shortage of people who are interested in fueling the troubles."

"If it's just an after-dinner conversation, it's just a matter of conversation, but if Your Majesty really investigates this matter...... Arrogantly arguing that the son of today is going to be killed, this is the capital crime of the Nine Clans! ”

This last sentence made the man suddenly excited, and it seemed that he had even woken up most of the wine, and hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth.

"I forgot about it!"

The man hurriedly said, "Thank you Chunhong for your reminder today, it's almost a big mistake!" ”

The woman who was called Chunhong smiled, "The master is serious, it's just a matter of the way, as the so-called disaster comes from the mouth, the master also has to remind the people around him to pay attention to this matter, but you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The man raised his glass again and drank it all,

"Be careful with what you say and do!"

Such similar scenes are being staged in various places large and small in the capital.

Zhao Feng is not worried about the rumors outside, they all say that the embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, and with the power of the three major gangs in the underground can almost be said to be pervasive, it should not be a problem to reverse Chu Qingqing's image among the people.

After returning to Yongle Palace, the first thing Zhao Feng did was to check around the perimeter of Yongle Palace, and only after making sure that there was nothing abnormal did he feel relieved.

Back in the room, Zhao Feng took out the roster of Yongle Palace guards that Xiao Yunzi had arranged for him from the drawer.

Although Yongle Palace has many guards whose strength is barely passable, in Zhao Feng's opinion, the strength of these guards is really a little insufficient.

If the Queen Mother or Fan Shicheng took advantage of his absence to break the jar and send some dead killer, wouldn't Chu Qingqing be like a fish on the board to be slaughtered.

Even if he, Zhao Feng, is strong enough, he lacks skills.

It was time to speed up the process of speeding up the process of his own assassination force.

"How many days has it been?"

The expression on the Queen Mother's face was not very good-looking, "Chu Qingqing's girl has never appeared since the so-called poisoning, is it really not good?" ”

The feeling of not being in control made the Queen Mother very unaccustomed, and looked at Hu Fengxiang kneeling in front of her condescendingly,

"What the hell is going on with Chu Qingqing? Could it be that he has been poisoned by drugs, right? ”

"Of course not!"

After lying a few times, Hu Fengxiang's lying skills have become more and more proficient.

"Your Majesty has indeed been bedridden since he was poisoned, and he has taken care of those few palace maids, and the one surnamed Zhao has not allowed the rest of us to serve closely, so the specific situation is unknown......"

"But it's true that the poison hasn't recovered yet!"

"Really?"

The Queen Mother always felt that something was weird, and snorted coldly,

"It's not bad if you really can't afford to get sick! Just ......"

Suddenly, he thought of the fact that Yongle Palace had sent dozens of people into the palace, and his brows furrowed.

"Since the girl hasn't woken up yet, what face did Zhao Feng choose for her? Could it be to give her joy? ”

This statement made the corners of Hu Fengxiang's mouth twitch a little, although she didn't know what those dozens of people were used for.

"This slave doesn't know, I haven't seen anyone else in Yongle Palace."

"That's weird."

The Queen Mother felt more and more strange, "You go down first." ”

After Hu Fengxiang left, she looked at the red sleeves.

"Liu Ben of Yushuifang shouldn't dare to deceive the mourning family, but since the dead girl is not well yet, and the people have not been sent to Yongle Palace, where are those dozens of people being sent?"

The Queen Mother was really a little puzzled, "It can't just disappear out of thin air, right?" ”

"This matter will be investigated by the slave maid."

The red sleeves saluted, and immediately walked out, disappearing into the night.

Near the Cold Palace......

Red Sleeves took advantage of the dim moonlight to the palace near the cold palace, and at night, this kind of place became more and more desolate, and even she felt a little creepy.

I dared to go in and take a look, but it was really empty, and there was no trace.

Where are those people?

Red Sleeves thought about it and set his eyes on the Yongwu Hall next door.

Red Sleeves also heard a little about the haunting rumors of Yongwu Palace, swallowed his saliva, and prepared to find out.

However, Zhao Feng has long been prepared for this kind of thing.

A little eunuch who was napping in the alley opposite the Yongwu Hall suddenly saw a figure touching the Yongwu Palace, and a spirit suddenly woke up.

hurriedly scattered the dark money, fluttering in the night wind, startling the red sleeves.

"I died so unjustly......"

The little eunuch's low voice, matched with the echo in the alley, and there was a chill behind the red sleeves.

Could it be...... Is there really a ghost!?

At this moment, the red sleeves can't care so much, it's not okay not to believe in this kind of ghost and god thing!

Driven by fear, Redsleeves fled the bleak palace as quickly as possible.

This Yongwu Palace...... It's really haunted!

And on the second day, Zhao Feng came to the Yongwu Hall again near noon.

With the example of killing chickens and monkeys last time, the remaining eighty-one people trained extremely seriously, and they didn't need Tan Zhen or other captains to supervise them at all, and they all completed the fifty laps of the task every half day.

Seeing Zhao Feng coming, everyone stood in line in an orderly manner.

His eyes swept over the eighty-one people, looking at their obviously much stronger figures, Zhao Feng felt that the time was almost up.