One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and two fingers pop up a thousand sounds.

More than a dozen letter birds immediately spread someone's traces to Chang'an...

"Gurgling..."

The sound of the wheeling carriage is like rain hitting white jade, crisp but not dull. At the end of the two shallow ruts is a blue and white jade carved chariot led by two sturdy yellow huss iron horses. The body is engraved with a hundred flower patterns, each of the four horns is carved with a phoenix, and the gold-inlaid windows are covered by a curtain of light blue crepe, which is very delicate and extravagant. Even in Chang'an, the capital of the country at the feet of the Son of Heaven, such a carriage is particularly conspicuous. It's just that at this moment, what attracts people's attention is not the nobility of this carriage...

Rather, the people in the car.

Although the curtain was tightly covered, and the outside could not see inside, the news had spread half an hour earlier, and there was no need to see it, and it did not hinder the association of the thoughts of people with intentions. After all, the Shoushan case and the series of events it pulled, combined with the people in this carriage, can produce too many associations. Before today, many people speculated that "he should not come". Because, judging by the current situation, Kyoto is too dangerous for him in any case. The Son of Heaven can be buried thousands of miles in anger, and no one can guarantee whether he will have a chance to survive under the power of Long.

Besides, he's so crucial. Under the cover, it is likely that there is a secret to subverting the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty...

"Is he really not afraid of death?"

"No one is not afraid of death. ”

"But he did come. ”

"It was expected..."

Kyoto's southern castle, Suzaku Street, and restaurants on the street are much more prosperous than ever. Even the open-air tea stalls are seventy percent seated, including many young men who went to Beijing to take the exam, as well as men in black and white.

The iron fan waved lightly, shining with silver light, swaying a little elegantly. The iron plate is lightly calculated, and many calculations are made. There were also a few familiar teenagers, sitting around the table near the railing.

"It's just that he always likes to do things that are unexpected. ”

"It's really unexpected. ”

"Shou Shan'an is very involved, so many people died not long ago, and even Qin Ming died yesterday. There are probably not a few people in Kyoto Castle who want to vent their anger with him. ”

"It's not a few..."

Looking at the blue and white jade carved cars galloping all the way from far and near on the Vermilion Bird Street under the railing, and dozens of Xuanhua iron horses that also came from far and near on the other side.

The calculating young man stopped his hand movements, and said with a flat smile: "No, there is a drama to sing when I just entered Beijing, and it is inevitable that there will be excitement where he is." ”

"Da Da Da..."

A few people at the banquet overlooked the distance as they spoke.

Soon, diners on both sides of Suzaku Street also noticed the people rushing from the north, and then put down their dishes and chopsticks, and the pedestrians walking on the road also stopped one after another. For a time, the entire spacious Suzaku Street was left with the sound of horses' hooves in the north and ruts in the south.

"Royal..."

The sound of horses' hooves moves from north to south, like a rolling torrent.

The sound of ruts is light from south to north, like rain falling on solid stones.

The two voices intersected and quickly approached, and when there were still more than 100 battles away, the horseman on the blue and white jade carved car first tightened the reins and forcibly restrained the hooves of the two yellow strong horses. However, the dozens of Xuanhua Iron Horses from the north did not mean to stop at all, but became more intense! Sweeping nearly dozens of feet, the leader of the Xuanhua Iron Horse at the forefront suddenly raised his hand and waved forward! Following the momentum of the galloping horse, a black thing was thrown!

"Dah. ”

Because of the speed, it's hard to see what is being thrown. But seeing that the thing unswervingly crossed the groom on the blue and white cart, passed through the pale blue crepe, and smashed directly into the cart, leaving only a scarlet silk...

"Royal..."

Throwing things, dozens of Xuanhua iron horses rushed to the front of the car before forcibly stopping. Seeing this, Fu'an on the blue and white cart immediately showed a displeased look, and was about to open his mouth but before he could speak, the general led by the Xuanhua Iron Horse condescendingly shouted quickly: "Shen Yao, a thousand households in Jinyi, of this official criminal department, was ordered to investigate the murder case of Si Tianjian, and now it is suspected that there is a suspected murderer hidden in the carriage, please come down from the car." ”

“......”

Yes, if the tone is set like this at the beginning, fools will know what this group of brocade guards want to do. Others may not have seen the bloody thing that was thrown away before, but the good hands in the cultivation are not ambiguous, and this false accusation is so obvious that nine times out of ten it is the meaning of the Criminal Department. Perhaps, as the arithmetic boy in the restaurant said, as long as there is a place where the young man haunts, there will inevitably be twists and turns.

There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, and what does it matter if you are justifiable and blaming the blame?

This is the open pit...

Fu'an clenched his fists in displeasure, and reminded in a cold voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, the person in the car is a distinguished guest of the princess's mansion, are you too rude to do this?"

"Hmph. ”

The Jinyi guard led by him snorted contemptuously and was quite disdainful.

Holding his hands into fists and raising them high, he shouted loudly: "Jinyi Wei directly belongs to the Criminal Department, and is ordered by the Son of Heaven to supervise all the suspected personnel in Kyoto. Including the distinguished guests of the princess's mansion, I am only accepting important cases, how can I be rude? If you say this, I think you are deliberately shielding the suspect and hindering me from other official duties! If you are interested, shut your mouth, or I will definitely take you down with you. ”

“......”

Fu'an no longer has words.

The incident happened suddenly, and the attitude of the person who came was so resolute, then the matter was no longer something that he could handle as an attendant of the princess's mansion. He tilted his head slightly, casting an inquiring glance at the occupants through the gap in the pale blue crepe.

"Sha..."

"Well, I'll take care of it. ”

After a while, the crepe was picked up by the people in the car, but the people in the car did not get out of the car, but at the same time as they said a word, they threw the things that had just been thrown into the car out of the car like garbage...

Grunt...

It was a bloody human head.

Heads fell to the ground, rolling on the ground.

A line of scarlet blood rolled all the way, stretching straight from the carriage to the feet of the head of the Jinyi guard's mount, and only then did the human head stop rolling. Bloody, terrifying, weird, seeing such a scene, all the spectators on the street here, as well as the menacing dozens of brocade guards, did not understand which play the people in the car wanted to sing.

Isn't that too arrogant?

"Let's go. ”

The human head was thrown, and the words "neither salty nor light" came out of the carriage again. It's just that the words are ambiguous, and I don't know whether the speaker will let dozens of brocade guards go, or let the driver Fu'an drive away. But either way, they all reveal disdainful arrogance.

"Presumptuous!"

The leader Jinyi suddenly couldn't let go of his face, pointed at the carriage with a horsewhip, and shouted angrily: "Bold and crazy! Jinyi Wei is handling the case, how can you leave if you want to?! This official was ordered to track down the murderer, and now he finds a head from the car, and orders you to get out of the car and be tried..."

"Sha..."

Before he finished speaking, the pale blue crepe was lifted from the corners. Then, two figures, one green and one black, walked out of the car and stood in the front seat. Tsing Yi looked directly at the speaker coldly and said, "I think, you misunderstood what I meant." ”

“......”

"He's Xia Xun?"

"So young... Then the black clothes are ink leisure, right?"

"It is said that he has no cultivation, but this indifferent aura is really a bit hot. ”

“......”

The appearance of Xia Xun and Mo Xian instantly rendered the calm Suzaku Street with a somewhat amazing atmosphere, and also made the brocade general in front of him a little surprised. At the moment, this person is the same as the legend describes, and there is not the slightest fear in the aura of indifference.

Glancing at the bloody head under the horse's hooves, Xia Xun continued lightly: "I mean to let you go." ”

"Shall I go?"

Xia Xun nodded: "That's right." ”

"Haha..."

Hearing this, the head brocade laughed: "Do you know that this joke of yours is the funniest joke that this official has heard in his life?"

"I'm not kidding. ”

The words were flat, Xia Xun said very seriously, so serious that it almost made people feel that he was just stating a fact. And several calculating plotters in the surrounding buildings silently sank their minds as they spoke. There must be a reason for the words, Xia Xun just entered the city and suddenly changed, there is no reason, Jinyi Wei Ming is going to forcibly take people. And since Xia Xun can speak so calmly and arrogantly, he must have something to rely on.

But what is his trust?

The leader of the brocade clothes obviously didn't take Xia Xun's words seriously, and restrained his smile: "I don't care if you're joking or not, this official was ordered to track down the murderer, and now a head has been found in the car, and your clothes are stained with blood! If you are innocent, the government will return your innocence." ”

"Do you have a royal order from the Ministry of Punishment?" Xia Xun asked.

"Little criminal, why do you need to apply for a torture order if this official wants to take you?"

Xia Xun shook his head lightly: "Then you can't take me." ”

"Presumptuous, do you think this is Yueyang or Beimang?"

Xia Xun's repeated remarks made the situation heat up sharply, and the generals in brocade didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore. Shangfeng has a life, he is just an errand worker, thinking that he can do things neatly. Then his eyes suddenly froze, revealing fierceness, and he whipped and shouted: "Come and take him down for me!"

"Da-da..."

"Wow!!"

Dozens of brocade guards were ordered to dismount, draw their swords out of their sheaths, and surround the carriage.

Fu'an, who was sitting in front of the horse, suddenly looked panicked.

Mo clenched his fists without a trace.

Xia Xun didn't think so, only to see him put his hands behind his waist, and his eyes slowly swept over the surroundings...

Suddenly drink!

"You're presumptuous!"

Coldly, the same two words were returned by Xia Xunsheng.

Before anyone else could say anything, he was angry and cold, and he scolded him and drank again: "My grandfather is the master of the Three Dynasties, and the current Holy Enlightenment Master! In terms of power, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are three points lower, and the Jinluan-faced saint does not need to kneel and worship. Now, I am wearing the green robe of the Taifu, as if the Taifu is here in person! You have no imperial order from the Ministry of Punishment, what qualifications do you have to take me?!" As he spoke, Xia Xun turned his angry eyes slightly, staring at the brocade-clothed general on the iron horse, and his tone was even more serious: "Even if you can invite the punishment order, if there is no edict from the Son of Heaven, how can you judge me? From the five grades and thousands of households, without the punishment order, without the emperor's edict, you dare to lead the troops to stop my carriage without permission, damage my reputation in broad daylight, and defile my clothes! If you follow the laws of the Tang Dynasty, you are a deception of the king, which is enough to behead the whole house!" If you want to take me, you have to invite the Holy Decree first!"

“！！”

Drinking violently, like a dragon and tiger roaring, shocking all directions.

Suzaku was silent with countless visitors, and dozens of brocade clothes in the middle of the street were stunned, and there was no movement for a while.

As someone said before, Xia Xun's actions have always been unexpected, and it is the same now. No one would have thought that the rumored Xia Xun was gentle and elegant, and he acted in a low-key manner, but in the Kyoto territory, he actually dared to move a taboo-like name directly to the stage and rely on it as a stick!

That's just insolence!

But no one would doubt the authenticity of Xia Xun's words, even if Jinyi was ordered by the Criminal Department at the moment, he would not dare.

Because, that's just the way it is. The court is different from the rivers and lakes, the strong in the rivers and lakes are respected, and the court is supreme, although the prince of the three dynasties has long existed in the Tang Dynasty temple, but he is the teacher of the saint today. The teacher's grace is like a mountain, but it is higher than the sky, even if it was a bloody night twelve years ago, what was written on the imperial edict was only to clear the traitorous party and thieves, and never mentioned the name of Taifu. And now, when the green shirt went to Kyoto again, although the thing is not human, but if there is no edict from the Son of Heaven, who in the whole world can move this green shirt, who dares to move?

Decisive killing, lethal in one hit.

There was no more words here, only a thousand pairs of eyes watching quietly.

Xia Xun didn't have anything to say, he didn't need to say anything, he turned around and walked back to the car, followed by Mo Xian. The pale blue crepe was pulled down again, obscuring the gold-encrusted door.

"Fauber, let's go. ”

"Drive. ”

The horsewhip whipped the horse's rump, the eight hooves raised a faint yellow dust, and the sound of the ruts hitting the white jade like rain, imprinting two shallow marks, bypassing the Xuanhua iron horse and continuing to the other end of Suzaku Street. The blue and white jade carvings carried people away, leaving dozens of brocade clothes at a loss.

"Qianhu, shall we chase?"

A brocade guard looked up and asked the general who went to the horse.

The general didn't reply first, he looked sideways at the top floor of a restaurant on the east side without a trace. There were several middle-aged men in plain brocade robes sitting there, but one of them shook his head slightly towards the gaze.

"Withdraw. ”

“......”