Capital.

On the street, a black carriage moved slowly, and it was Dillon who drove it.

In the carriage, Li Wuji closed his eyes slightly, sat quietly in the middle, leaned on the carriage, and was silent.

Cao Zi'an knelt respectfully at the door of the carriage, his head bowed, and his face showed gratitude.

The destination of their trip was the Night Feather Palace where Pang Xun's granddaughter was.

After a night of thinking, Li Wuji had decided to rescue Pang Xun's only remaining descendant from the fire.

Pang Xun is both resentful and gracious to him, but in any case, Pang Xun is dead, and the past cannot be investigated for right or wrong, and the only thing he has to do now is to let the more than 1,000 unjust souls in the East Palace turn a blind eye, and seek justice for the crown prince and princess, so that at least his heart can feel better.

Between him and the empress, he is destined to die.

And if he wants to complete this, he must have enough strength, and Pang Xun's old department is an indispensable part.

If he gives up this little junior sister he has never met, even if Pang Xun's old department is willing to assist him, it will inevitably be a gap in his heart, if he rescues this little junior sister, then Cao Zi'an and the others will definitely die.

This move is just a means for him to buy people's hearts.

"Does the old man know about the Pang clan and his granddaughter?"

After a long time, Li Wuji asked lightly.

"I already know."

"But the lord said that this may be God's punishment for him, and he can't complain to others."

"The lord also told me to wait, not to let us tell the young lord about the young lady, whether to save it or not, it will make the young lord embarrassed, and even cause trouble for the young lord."

"But we really don't want to see the only bloodline of the lord living in the world like this, so our subordinates have the courage to disobey the lord's order and implore the young lord to try to rescue him."

Hearing Li Wuji's question, Cao Zi'an hurriedly turned around, knelt in front of Li Wuji, and said respectfully.

"What kind of place is this Night Feather Palace?"

Li Wuji opened his eyes and asked thoughtfully.

What Cao Zi'an said about Pang Xun's order not to mention his granddaughter's arrest to him did surprise him, and the resentment towards Pang Xun in his heart inevitably decreased.

"Returning to the young lord, this Yeyu Palace is an industry of the Nine Masters of the Silver Capital, and it is an art hall specially built for the palace nobles in the capital.

Cao Zi'an hurriedly replied.

"The Ninth Master of Yindu? Who are they? ”

Li Wuji raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In the capital, in addition to the five elements division and the two major yamen, there are also dark forces entrenched, and this silver capital nine masters are the most powerful, and it is rumored that there are dignitaries in the court who secretly support him."

"This person's name is Tu Jiu, because he made a fortune by opening a gambling house, and there are no less than fifteen large and small gambling house branches in the capital, and the daily silver flowing water is piled up, so he is called the nine masters of the silver capital."

"This person has great powers, it is said that even the people who keep watch in the Night Feather Palace are the elites who have retired from the army, we have broken through a few times, and these people are indeed strong in martial arts."

Cao Zi'an looked at Li Wuji and said 1510.

After listening to Cao Zi'an's answer, Li Wuji pursed the corners of his lips, and had a trace of curiosity about this so-called Nine Masters of the Silver Capital.

"By the way, I want to ask you about something."

After a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"Young lord, please speak."

Cao Zi'an bowed and said hurriedly.

"Have you ever heard of Qingxuanmen?"

Li Wuji looked at Cao Zi'an and asked slowly.

"Yes."

"Qingxuanmen is a force attached to His Royal Highness the Prince, that is, the power that was called the prince's private soldier by the Empress Xiaoyun back then, the so-called Qingxuanmen, in fact, the people in the door are two factions, one faction is from the army, named Qingmen, and the other faction is from the rivers and lakes, named Xuanmen."

Cao Zi'an replied seriously.

"Is there a relationship?"

Li Wuji's eyes lit up and continued to ask.

"No, because the lord supported Empress Xiaoyun to become emperor back then, Qingxuanmen has become mortal enemies with us, and their hatred for us is not as bad as their hatred for the empress."

"Even if we meet, it's incompatible."

Cao Zi'an sighed, a hint of helplessness on his face.

After listening to it, Li Wuji didn't say anything more, but felt that if he could bring Qingxuanmen under his command, his strength would definitely be strengthened.

"Childe, it's here."

Just then, Dillon's voice came from outside the carriage.

As the words fell, the carriage slowly stopped, and it stopped opposite the Night Feather Palace.

Li Wuji reached out and lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the Night Feather Palace across the street.

This was the first time he appeared openly on the streets of the capital, without disguise and without disguise.

He had already decided to take this rescue of Pang Xun's granddaughter as an opportunity for him to officially transfer from the Nine Nether Realm to the bright side of the capital.

At this time, the Night Feather Palace can be said to be the most brightly lit place in the entire capital, and the liveliness does not belong to the Wuji Tower in the Nine Nether Realms.

Dozens of strong men wearing black suits and carrying weapons stood straight around the Night Feather Palace, whether it was Tie Qing's face or the murderous aura flashing in his eyes, it seemed to tell the living not to enter.

"That's it."

At this moment, as far as Wuji's eyes could see, a short, bloated middle-aged man stepped out of a carriage, took out a large handful of silver tickets and stuffed them into the chest of a geisha at the door, hugged the geisha and laughed wildly, and walked in.

"Yes."

Dillon, who was sitting on the wheel, turned around and bowed, respectfully agreeing.

Immediately, under the instruction of Li Wuji, the carriage continued to move forward, slowly passing in front of the Yeyu Palace, and gradually disappeared into the street.

However, not long after Wuji's carriage left, a figure flashed in the alley not far away, and after glancing in the direction of the Night Feather Palace, it disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Li Wuji sat in a carriage and walked around the capital for almost a full circle, and then returned to the Nine Nether Realm.

He didn't plan to do it tonight, just to step on a spot, find an easy way to enter the Night Feather Palace, and visit the night view of the capital by the way.

...

At night.

On one roof, the Five Elements Division calmed Leng Yue's hands around his arms, the long sword was attached to his chest, and the eyebrows exuded repeated killing intent, and a green robe looked a little dazzling under the moonlight.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance, and in a few jumps, he came to Leng Yue's front and saluted respectfully.

"My lord, the carriage has stopped at the entrance of the Nine Nether Realm, and the three of them returned to the Nine Netherworld by boat, and they did not get off during the period, but only stayed in front of the gate of the Night Feather Palace for about half a pillar of incense."

The figure saluted and reported.

"Night Feather Palace?!"

After hearing this, Leng Yue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, glanced into the distance, and a trace of doubt flashed between her eyebrows.

"Got it, keep staring."

Leng Yue pondered for a moment and said coldly.

The figure agreed, and disappeared into the night.

After Leng Yue stopped for a long time, a sneer on the corner of her mouth flashed, swept down the eaves, and quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

She has never been able to let go of the successive injuries of the Five Elements Division, although the empress has ordered Taiqing to take over the matter of Wuji Gongzi, but she has never been reconciled.

...

Next.

Wuji Building.

"Enter."

After a few slight knocks on the door, Li Wuji said lightly.

As the door opened, Dillon and Cao Zi'an slowly walked in carrying a box and placed it in the center of the room.

Immediately after, Dillon reached out and opened the box, took out a round coarse cloth bag from it, and threw it directly on the ground with a loud noise.

Cao Zi'an took out the short knife from his calf and directly cut a hole in the cloth bag.

A short, bloated middle-aged man rolls straight out of the cloth bag!

It's the same person I saw in front of the Yefeather Palace last night!

It's just that at this time, he is unconscious, his face is flushed, and it seems that he drank a lot of wine last night.

Dillon walked over to the table and picked up the hot teapot, returned to the man, and poured the hot tea directly on the man's face!

"Hmm!"

A pig-like scream sounded, and the unconscious middle-aged man struggled to wake up, looked around in horror, and then found that his hands and feet were all tied, and two people around him were looking at him coldly.

There is also a pale young man in white who is wiping the guqin in his arms with a blank face, and the shaking strings make an intermittent slight sound...