Zen Master Zhiqing was shocked, and the indifferent expression on his face finally broke through.

He hurriedly got up and came to the door, and asked eagerly:

"Which thief dares to enter the palace to assassinate?"

"Can it be related to my Great Xiangguo Temple?"

Ghost Li behind him also reached out and pressed the tea table, and when there was anything wrong, he lifted the table and started killing.

But I heard the monk say:

"The apprentice relied on the identity of the monk, and inquired with the familiar head catcher, it is said that the thief is two feet tall, with a waist circumference of eight feet, and a copper head and iron arms, King Kong is not bad, but he can tear the tiger and leopard alive, and kill dozens of royal pre-class straight ......"

Ghost Li behind him laughed when he heard this, and interjected: "Isn't that the King Kong of Buddhism?" ”

After hearing this, Zen Master Zhiqing suddenly changed color, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Master Li, don't tell jokes!"

"This kind of thief must be the rebellious ministers and thieves of the Khitan and Western Xia, seeing that our official family is holy and bright, and the national strength is flourishing, I am afraid that he will be destroyed by our dynasty one day, so I sent someone to assassinate him."

The old monk was serious nonsense, and he believed it all, and then instructed his disciples:

"Don't say anything about the words of those copperheads and iron arms, they are all the gossip of some village husbands and fools, how can you believe them?"

"Tell the monks in the temple that no one is allowed to speak falsely, otherwise beware of breaking the precepts, and the old man will never be spared!"

After instructing the apprentices, Zen Master Zhiqing returned to his seat, and his thoughts were not authentic:

"After this incident, the prince must be busy day and night, and he must not be idle, and the donor's affairs will be postponed for a few days, and we will talk about it later."

Li Ghost nodded silently and said, "A certain person happens to cultivate his self here, as long as the Zen master doesn't dislike it." ”

"They are all good believers in Buddhism, and when they come, they are destined, where do they dare to say that they dislike it?"

Both of them had something in their hearts, and after saying a few words without saying a word, Ghost Li said goodbye and left, and went back to the small courtyard.

He thought about it carefully, there were quite a few people who had seen him last night, and now he was afraid that he had already made people draw pictures, and the official documents of sea fishing would soon be posted all over the streets and alleys.

However, considering that the painting style of these years and months pays attention to freehand rather than realism, he is not too worried.

Even the art master Zhao Ji personally brushed it, and he couldn't draw a "photo" of Li Ghost full of ingenuity.

Fortunately, it is a liberal arts student who is in charge, and he is not precise at all, and if he is replaced by a science student who draws engineering drawings, he may be able to make a sketch, and it will be difficult to run.

The only thing to worry about is his pair of big axes, which are so dazzling that anyone who looks at them will leave an impression.

However, when he struck last night, he had no blade in his hand, and after he took out the plate axe, all the imperial soldiers he had seen were cut down and eradicated.

And the people in the Qinglou who had seen him before, only the Turtle Gong who welcomed the guests, but the Turtle Gong did not see him kill people in the building, and there was no intersection between the two.

There are no eyewitnesses, but the axe is no longer a weakness that is easy to expose.

If the imperial court wanted to link the assassin with the plate axe, it was only possible to use the clumsiest, safest, and simplest way to interrogate the situation of everyone in the building, and then eliminate them one by one.

It has to be remembered by everyone, not lying, and...... Alive.

When I started that night, I don't know how many fish in the pond suffered, who knows if there was any unlucky egg who hung up directly, and the medical level of this year is even difficult to stop bleeding.

If everything is the worst situation, it may only be three or five days at most, and Ghost Li's side will be exposed, and everything must be hurried.

And Gao Yanei's side is also a hidden danger, it depends on when he can connect the military general who injured him with the assassin who assassinated the king.

Or, although they can't be contacted, they are forced to go up, but they are crooked.

In fact, Ghost Li didn't know that Gao Yanei had already tried to do this.

"Ah Weng, there is not only one assassin, but also a number of comrades, so what is it worth planting a few more people to enter?"

Gao Yanei lay miserably on the soft couch, barely holding his head high, and called out to his father who was working in the Taishi chair behind the desk.

He was kicked in the back by the horse's kick, his bones were cracked in many places, and his internal organs were also shaken.

Although the injury is not serious, and it will be good to recuperate for a while, but he has never suffered such pain, he only feels unbearable pain in his back, not to mention getting up and going out to go wild, even lying flat feels like a knife cut, eating, drinking, and Lazar have to be served.

Gao Taiwei explained with a frown as he signed the paperwork:

"If it's something else, it's okay to frame it at will, but this is an assassination of an official, and this method must not be used."

"The official family was not lightly frightened this time, and they also suffered that kind of injury, and they hated the assassin to the core, and repeatedly ordered the court to catch the thief and put him to death."

"The official family has seen the true face of the assassin, if we plant it at will, if it is found out, I am afraid that the official family will think that we are using someone to make a scapego, or distract the investigators."

"If the officials think that this assassin is secretly instructed by me, then there will be no place for my father to live in this court!"

Gao Yanei was unhappy, and hummed and chirped:

"Ah Weng Quan leans towards the government and the opposition, how much he has done in the past has been covered up by the protection of the officials, and he only hides it from the official family, and he doesn't know how to do it, how can he be so careful about the small things of the projectile this time?"

Gao Taiwei shook his head and sighed:

"Child, you walk the dog with an eagle all day long, and you don't know anything about the court, but you don't understand that in the eyes of big people, big things and small things are never determined by the things themselves."

"It's not that things related to the national economy and people's livelihood are big things, and it's not that things that can be done by just a small official are small things."

"Although it is heinous according to the court decrees, what my father does every day, but in the eyes of the officials, I don't feel that it is a great crime."

"The other important ministers knew that they couldn't defeat me with these crimes, so they simply didn't say a word."

"Everyone has a tacit understanding with each other, and they each cultivate their own henchmen, and only hide it from the official family."

"Officials are suspicious by nature, and although they seem to trust us on weekdays, they actually have a good balancing hand."

"This is the emperor's mental technique, and there is nothing to say."

"But this balancing technique is good for peacetime, and if something happens, it will be a chain reaction."

"This kind of thing that affects the life of the official family itself is a rare accident that can bring down the father."

"So those political enemies of my father can turn a blind eye to some 'big things', but this time on this 'little thing', they will definitely bite to death."

"The official family is the Son of Heaven, and he doesn't need evidence to act, as long as there is the slightest suspicion in his heart, our whole family will be dead!"

After explaining, Gao Yu looked at his godson with straight eyes and a blank face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

This child is not the material for being an official, and he is spoiled again, and he doesn't know how he will live after a hundred years.

It's better to let him have a few more grandchildren and pass on the family as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Gao Yu waved his hand in frustration.

"You go down to rest first, and recuperate in peace."

"After the injury is healed, stay in the house and don't go out at will."

"As for revenge, it's not too late to think about it after the assassin is caught."

"If this group of thieves is not a general, it is impossible to say that we will not be used at all, and they will be searched out and killed by the forbidden army."

"Rest assured, child, as long as that guy is still in Beijing, no, as long as that guy is still alive, the father will not spare him!"

"No matter which general's son he is, it's useless!"

Not to mention that the traitorous father and son are thinking about harming people, Li Gui and others have already gone to the street in a big way, and they have begun to blatantly walk around.

They rode horses, carried blades, and were as arrogant as they wanted, as if they were not the ones who were wanted.

The atmosphere on the streets is very tense now, and although there are not three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, there are a large number of people dressed in poor clothes or guard clothes who are going from house to house like a sieve.

Zhao Ji suffered a big loss this time, Xiao Zhao is gone, although the news cannot be spread, but just the reason of the assassin king killing is enough to sso the whole city.

Most of the forbidden troops who searched were transferred into the capital from the Fourth Army outside the city, and they were the most loyal, only loyal to the emperor, ignoring the attitude of the people at the bottom, and searching as rough as they wanted.

Anyone who can't tell the origin of the person will be arrested and taken away, and let his family and relatives go to collect the person.

From time to time, there are thieves whose identities are unclear and who don't want to be caught in prison and riot, trying to escape, or killing them, and then being stabbed to death by random guns.

Ghost Li's eye-catching face was naturally noticed by the local messengers, and when he surrounded him, he stretched out his hand and shouted:

"How many of you, where did you come from, and why don't you explain quickly?"

(End of chapter)