The eldest prince looked up at Kitano Peak, his eyes showed a predatory gaze like a falcon, and he said eagerly, "What chance?"

Kitano Feng sighed slightly in his heart, "Don't you deny that you want to inherit the position of pavilion master now?" ”

But his face did not show any expression, and he said: "This month, it is the southern tribe's devouring wolf, also known as Ramadan. During this month, these barbarians perform worship rituals every night. These two days coincide with the middle of the month, which happens to be the most solemn days. Hundreds of thousands of displaced people from the southern tribes throughout the city of Féi will go to several barbarian temples in the south of the city to pray. ”

The eldest prince Li Xuzhi nodded.

The barbarian temple in the mouth of Kitano Peak is a contemptuous name given by the locals to the temples of the southern tribes. Because of the gods that the southern tribes believe in, it is indeed very strange to the people of Féi, and the gods they believe in are called the Nine Heavens Great God. There are differences between different tribes, rong or iǎ, but they are roughly the same.

Kitano continued, "As far as I know, the locals have always had a lot of opinions about the mí letters of these southern tribes. There were often clashes between local and southern tribes over religious beliefs. The people who most often clashed with each other were disciples of the Eighteenth Rank of the Four Sects, and of course, they were usually members of the Mercenary Guild. ”

Li Xuzhi continued to nod, but still couldn't tell where the opportunity was.

These facts are well known to him. The migration of the southern tribes to the north had been going on for decades.

Many people have a hard life and have nothing to live on, so they go to LNG to find a living in various parts of the force. These people are collectively referred to as homeless. The city of Féi alone, according to rough estimates, has more than 100,000 people. They live in the poorest slums in the south of the city.

Due to the various differences in living habits and religious beliefs between the local residents of the original city of Féi, several southern tribe settlements gradually formed in the south of the city.

The inhabitants of these southern tribes often engage in verbal altercations, clashes, and brawls with the local population.

In recent months, such conflicts have become more frequent and intensified.

The Chief of Internal Affairs has reported several times to the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion that he is concerned about the growing hatred and conflict between the inhabitants of the southern tribe and the local residents of Féi City.

This is also one of the hidden dangers of Lingyun Pavilion for a long time. Because in the south, the rebellions of a few tribes have risen one after another, and this kind of shì, with the migration of a few tribes to the north, is likely to extend to the entire Lingyun Pavilion.

It has been proposed that all the inhabitants of the southern tribes should be repatriated to their places of origin, but because the repatriated people are still unable to live when they return to their hometowns, they will eventually have to wander around, and the results will not be effective, and finally it will not work.

Hearing Kitano Feng continue: "Now, the hatred between these minority tribes and the local residents is accumulating more and more, like a lot of firewood piled up. As soon as it encounters a little spark, it will burn. As long as the eldest prince sends a few people to pretend to be mercenaries, and the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he will make a little provocation at the most solemn godly ceremony that those barbarians will hold at night, and it will be enough to cause a bloody conflict in Yanzhòng. Maybe it will cause a storm in the whole city. Think about it, hundreds of thousands of residents of the southern tribes and hundreds of thousands of local residents fighting each other, what kind of scene is that. ”

Li Xuzhi said hesitantly: "In this way, what is the benefit?"

Seeing that Li Xuzhi was still a little confused, Kitano Feng shook his head slightly and continued: "You must know that the Pavilion Master is also deeply worried about the problems of a few tribes, and once this matter happens, the Pavilion Master will definitely deal with it decisively. And as the perpetrators of the whole thing, those mercenaries, became the culprits. And Fu Shan, as the president of the mercenary union, is not strict, and he is also to blame. ”

Kitanomine's long article has finally come to the end of the topic. Li Xuyi's face was abrupt, and he said, "I understand." ”

After a pause, he said, "What about the riots? Shouldn't I be prepared in advance, ready to quell the riots at any time? This can kill two birds with one stone, but I don't have an army in my hands, how can I deal with hundreds of thousands of mobs?"

Kitano Feng sighed and said, "Why do you need to quell the storm? Quelling the storm was a matter for the Féi city army. When the time comes, Song Siming will inevitably not be able to control the situation in time, once the situation extends to the entire Féi City, you can find a group of high-level officials to impeach him, accusing Song Siming of countering the rebellion is unfavorable, and ask for punishment for the crime of not discovering the situation in time and failing to quell the violence in time. Even if he can't kill his head, will he still be able to sit in this seat?"

Li Xuzhi was overjoyed and said, "It's really a clever plan! Thank you for your advice." Speaking of this, his face showed a look of suspicion again: "When did Kitano become so kind?"

Kitanomine said calmly: "I naturally have my purpose. My purpose is to fight Li Zixuan. Since he is the second son's person, I naturally have to think about the eldest son for the time being. Let Li Zixuan lose his backer first, and then hit him naturally, it's much more convenient, isn't it?"

Li Xuzhi was suspicious at this time. After discussing the details with Kitanomine, he left in a hurry.

Kitano Feng looked at Li Xuzhi's departing back, with a mocking smile on his face, and thought, I naturally have my intentions, but how can a person like you think clearly.

When the sun slowly rises in the morning, it is the beginning of another day.

Those who were exhausted by yesterday's torment and torture, after a night's rest, finally regained their strength and body, and had the courage to face the trials of life again. -- For Qiu Peng, this is even more so.

After a night of thinking, Qiu Peng finally summed up the reason for his failure: Beiye Feng was prepared to fight, and he made a decision to act, while he was passive in response to the battle when he was defenseless, and he had already lost the opportunity.

The biggest feature of Kitano Peak is that once an operation is launched against the enemy, it must go all out and use any means. This is also something that Qiu Peng can't do.

After a night of contemplation, it is obvious that Qiu Peng has gained something and has made a decision, which can be seen by looking at his current vigor and full of confidence.

"Bang bang!" came a quick and loud knock.

Qiu Peng frowned, this time is still very early. How could someone knock on the mén? And the sound was so loud, Qiu Peng walked to the big mén entrance, pulled the mén fan away, mén was immediately pushed away, and a group of people poured in like water, which startled Qiu Peng.

There seemed to be more than 20 people in total, and the leader, who was also at the forefront, was Lin Xue. Qiu Peng looked at the past carefully, and most of the people knew each other. Those NV children are basically Lin Xue's pink army. Those teenagers, led by the seven of them, were puff pastry. Although I don't know the one in the back, I look like a student of Tagou College.

Qiu Peng watched in surprise as these people walked into the living room, sat down somewhere, silent, and solemn.

Fortunately, the living room is very large, even if it accommodates so many people, it is not crowded.

Qiu Peng looked at Lin Xue and a few people in the puff pastry, and saw that their faces were not very good, and they seemed to be a little tired, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Xue didn't look at Qiu Peng either, she still seemed to have a deep sense of disgust for Qiu Peng, pursed her lips, and said, "Song Qi, you come on." ”

Song Qi sat next to Lin Xue, took a deep breath, and said, "I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little dizzy." Let me think about where to start. As she spoke, she placed a thick stack of documents on the table.

Song Qi calmed down for a moment before saying, "Yesterday, I heard about the bet between Li Zixuan and Beiye Feng, and I felt that Lin Xue would not stand idly by. So I started to gather some information. ”

As he spoke, Song Qi glanced at Lin Xue, as if reproachful, "If you want me to say, neither of them is a good thing, whether they are dead or alive, it doesn't matter if they are alive." ”

Lin Xue took Song Qi's arm and begged, "Song Qi, don't say it, okay? We didn't say it was okay, it was for Sister Yajing, not for this villain." ”

Song Qi glanced at Qiu Peng, as if he had a deep meaning.

Qiu Peng estimated that these words might have been deliberately said by Song Qi to him, what else could he do except smile bitterly?

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)