On a cold day, Zhou Xin was sweating all over the head.

My uncle did not tell him who the master was, but only said that Xiao Qishao wanted to see her and asked her to go to Ci'en Temple to secretly pick up the person out and then send him back quietly.

This is a person from Ci'en Temple, why did he become a spy of Tartars?

"No, no, you can't say anything!" Zhou Xin looked around and found that although this place was not far from the imperial city, it was very deserted. At this moment, there were only a few people standing not far away from the fun.

In addition to the sedan chair bearer, Zhou Xin only brought four people around him. Although these four people have martial arts, the number of people is too small. The person who brought the small flag is not only one flag, but also two flags and twenty people.

Xiaoqi was too lazy to argue with him anymore. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers carried the sedan chair and left.

It was almost time for the time to talk, and the people who were watching the fun suddenly rushed towards this side like arrows leaving the strings.

Before Zhou Xin could react, he was knocked out by the person who rushed over!

Five people, five swords, were like lightning, and they arrived in front of the sedan chair in the blink of an eye. Before the soldiers could draw their swords, they were kicked to the ground by the five people. At the same time, the five swords stabbed into the sedan chair from different directions.

The people in the sedan chair wailed, and almost at the same time as the wail, five swords were pulled out of the sedan chair together. Just like when they came, the five people rushed away like lightning, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The little flag got up from the ground and found the hat that fell to the ground, and was still in shock.

Damn, Xiaolizi, this little boy, doesn't look for him for a job, but he insists on giving him such a cowardly job. Well, when he sees a girl, he must sue the kid.

Fortunately, although a few of the twenty people who followed him had not yet gotten up from the ground, they were not seriously injured at first sight. At most, they were kicked to the bones of the ribs.

Zhou Xin also got up from the ground. He was knocked out and didn't know where he hit him. His face was covered with blood and nosebleeds.

Four followers helped him up. Zhou Xin didn't care about him and pointed to the sedan chair and said, "You guys go and have a look!"

The four followers quickly trotted over, carefully lifting the curtain of the sedan chair, and were so shocked that they almost screamed.

Five holes were pierced in the sedan chair, and blood was gushing out of the hole, and it was about to flow out of the sedan chair and flow to the street.

And that person had long lost his breath.

"Die!" a follower said mournfully, as if he had lost his parents.

Although I don’t know who this person is, they are protected by them. Now that they are dead, they can’t stand it. Moreover, this person is still going to be carried to Ci'en Temple, Ci'en Temple!

It is not an exaggeration to confiscate the family.

Zhou Xin's face was ashes. He didn't care about the blood on his face, so he rushed to Xiaoqi, pointed at the Xiaoqi and said, "It's all your fault. You must be with the assassin. I want to take you to see the official!"

Xiaoqi shrugged helplessly, and Zhou Xin could see clearly that there was a scar on the littleqi's face, which looked very ferocious. He didn't pay attention just now.

Xiaoqi said, "Okay, it's up to you, but now I'm going to carry the person away. By the way, my name is Zhang Wanqi. Qi is the same character next to the word Wang. You must not write it wrong when reporting to the official. Well, we're leaving, you're busy."

After saying that, he called the soldiers carrying sedan chairs and carried the sedan chairs and the dead people in the sedan chairs towards the Jingweisi.

At the same time, four great Han people came out of the back door of the clan's mansion, one of them carrying a large pocket.

There was a donkey cart parked at the back door. Four people threw the big pocket on the donkey cart and said to the person who drove the car: "You go first, we will arrive later."

The person who drove the car was not delayed, and drove the car out of the back alley, and four big men trotted behind.

Xiao Ren returned to the Qin Palace in the capital, took a shower, drank another bowl of tea, and Xiaolizi came back.

"Seventh Young Master, Big Scar asked where the dead man was carrying it?"

Xiao Ren was so angry that he almost threw out the tea bowl in his hand and shouted: "He can lift wherever he likes, but just don't carry it here and Yangliu Hutong."

Xiaolizi turned around and went out and was back soon.

"Seventh Young Master, the man has brought it back."

The murderous expression on Xiao Ren's face finally eased. He said, "Go and find out if there is a dungeon secret room in this palace. If there is, lock it up. If there is no, tie it up and put it in Yueyang's house first."

Xiaolizi was stunned. He could understand putting the person in the dungeon secret room, but why did he put him in General Yue’s house?

General Yue wants to be tried? But isn’t this the work that Seventh Young Master takes on himself? It has nothing to do with General Yue.

Half an hour later, Yue Yang came to find Xiao Ren angrily.

"What do you mean, what do you do to put an old nun in my house?"

"Your health has not fully recovered, don't be tired or walk around, just stay in the house and take care of the old nun." Xiao Ren smiled rare, but this smile seemed extremely heart-wrenching to Yueyang.

"Why don't you put it in your room?" Yue Yang said angrily.

"I'm not staying in the house, what if she runs away? By the way, there are still people who want to kill her just half an hour ago, so be careful, so you should not be killed with her." Xiao Ren said.

"When will it be left?" Yue Yang was furious. He grew up to his twenties and lived in the same room with a nun. He was also an old nun, an old nun with scars on his face.

If this was spread to Xi'an and the stinky boys who grew up together knew about it, and if they didn't laugh, would he still go back to Xi'an?

"If you find a secret room or dungeon, move the person out of your room. Do you have any subordinates who know the mechanism and secretly tell me? If so, let him come and find them together. I don't have such people under my command, so I can only knock and flip around." Xiao Ren said.

Yue Yang opened his nostrils and gasped heavily. After a while, he said, "Do you know the secret of the mechanism? But there is someone who is good at placing a kang and building a stove."

"Okay, just the one who packs a kang and a stove." Xiao Ren said.

As a result, this person who can really build a stove and found the secret passage of the Qin King's Mansion. In addition to the secret passage, there was also a secret room.

Finally, the old nun was invited out of his house. Yue Yang pulled Xiao Ren and must let him explain this matter clearly.

Xiao Ren said helplessly: "This old nun is the Queen Mother of the Party who is rumored to be dead. She was hidden in Ci'en Temple by the Empress Dowager. Today I called her out to ask questions. On the way back, five assassins suddenly appeared and killed the substitute I arranged in advance."

Yueyang was shocked. The Yue family was a military general. He grew up in the northwest since he was a child. He knew about the affairs of Queen Mother Dangxia. Who would have thought that the old nun just now was the famous Queen Mother Dangxia.

"Who wants to assassinate her? By the way, how did you know?" Yue Yang asked in a daze.

Xiao Ren smiled: "This is what Tongtong guessed. As for whom she was going to assassinate, the old nun must know it in her heart, but she certainly wouldn't say it, so I can only lock her up first."
Chapter completed!