Chapter 168 These assassins are not very good

Xiaoyue still quietly left a golden bead, and then walked out with Jingen.

The two walked quickly in the capital, looking at the scene full of Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "It's so close to the capital, but it's like this. It's really prosperous next to the poor!" "

So, our Great Wei Emperor is the benevolent emperor." Jingen couldn't help but want to praise the Great Wei Emperor.

"Well, the emperor is naturally the best emperor." Xiaoyue is also a brother control, she also thinks that her brother is the most powerful and the best.

On the roadside, there were people shivering from the cold, half-dressed in the corner. When they saw Xiaoyue and his men approaching, they wanted to rob them, but when Xiaoyue looked at them, they shrank their necks and dared not.

"How much do you sell the pancakes?" Xiaoyue came to a stall that was just about to pack up and leave, and asked.

"It's cold now, one cent each, and three cents each when it's hot." After the shop owner finished speaking, he sighed and said, "I won't come tomorrow. There are few people buying today."

"Is business bad?" Jing'en asked.

He wore a felt hat to cover his bald head.

"Haitian City is getting poorer and poorer. I thought that the capital is so prosperous and no one eats pancakes during the New Year. I might as well sell some pancakes in the city below. But I didn't know that I could only sell a few pancakes a day after three days here." The shop owner looked strong and powerful. After he finished speaking, he hid a machete on the cart on the side.

"Is it for self-defense?" Xiaoyue asked when she saw the machete.

"Yes, when I left the capital, I was robbed accidentally. I never dreamed that someone would rob me of my pancakes. It was really strange. However, the pancakes were nothing, and the money was nothing. I was just afraid that they would take my life, so I prepared this." Although he looked big and strong, the owner of this shop was not a bad person.

"How many do you have here?" Xiao Yue asked.

"About thirty or so. I didn't dare to make more." The boss said.

"Okay, I'll give you fifty coins. Wrap them up and give them to them." Xiao Yue threw a handful of copper coins on the stove, then turned and left.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

After a while, there were quick footsteps.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoyue and Jingen stopped immediately, and together they looked at the refugees chasing after them with vigilance.

"Plop!"

Those people came to Xiaoyue and knelt directly on the ground.

"Thank you, girl, thank you, girl!"

They kowtowed together and thanked together.

"..."

Xiaoyue glanced at Jingen, and Jingen was also slightly startled.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of loving life. You wait and see. It's time to clean up this dilapidated Beiling." Jingen stepped forward and said.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, girl!" These wanderers took a bite of the pancake, and then tasted it carefully. The rest, they hid in their arms.

Xiaoyue's eyes were a little moist, and her heart was a little sour.

She had never thought that the people living under the imperial city were so miserable.

Turning around, Xiaoyue and Jingen walked back to the city lord's mansion.

"Hmm?" Jingen raised his hand to stop Xiaoyue, and he snorted.

"Oh, I'm afraid they won't come." At dinner, Zhao Yiwen said that he had lived in this city for two or three years, and someone came to kill him every now and then.

However, even the sick second son of the Zhao family has some kung fu skills, and Mrs. Zhao is also a master of machine arrangement. The machine in the mansion can drive away those killers.

"But, in recent days, the number and skills of the killers have been getting better and better." Zhao Yiwen said in the evening.

"Click, click!"

Just when Xiaoyue and Jingen quietly entered the yard, they heard the sound of the machine turning.

Several shadows fell from the roof.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Countless arrows flew out from all around.

Those shadows seemed to be prepared and avoided those arrows one by one.

Then, someone entered the room through the window.

They broke into every room and killed indiscriminately.

However, the next moment, those people were thrown out.

The servants in the mansion lit the lamps and came over with long swords in their hands.

Zhao Yiwen and his wife also came forward in their clothes. They looked at the more than ten black-clothed killers on the ground, and they sighed almost at the same time.

"Why is it still such a useless thing?" Madam Zhao frowned and said, "Even our Hong'er can't be beaten, it's really a shame for the killer."

Baby Ruoxi was also woken up. She was sleeping well with Nanny Jin, but the killer came. She didn't take action because our baby Ruoxi felt that the killer was too weak and not worth her effort.

Sure enough, Nanny Jin and Dongju each took one without any effort.

Hearing what Madam Zhao said, Baby Ruoxi felt that this lady was also interesting.

"She has good kung fu, strong strength, and is willing to endure hardships with her husband. Such a woman is pretty good. Well, it would be nice if she could become friends with mother."

She was so lonely in her previous life. In this life, baby Ruoxi wanted her mother to have friends, confidants, and best friends.

Xiaoyue, who was just coming in from the door and wanted to help but couldn't, listened to the girl's thoughts and smiled.

This little girl is really a worrier. She even worries about her making friends.

"Zhao Yiwen is a good man, with good kung fu and high combat strategy. It would be nice if she could help her uncle manage the country. Besides, Madam Zhao has such good organizational skills. She can also teach more people and train a group of female guards, which is also good."

Baby Ruoxi was very bored. She kept thinking in her little head. She could think of anything.

Xiao Yue looked at her brother, but saw him nodding gently. It was obvious that he agreed with Xiao Xier's proposal.

Zhao Yiwen didn't even need the detectives to interrogate him. He just stepped forward and stepped on the chests and abdomens of the killers to make them confess.

"Yes, it was the Minister of War. He said that he must make you rebel against the court."

"What?" Zhao Yiwen twitched his lips and frowned, "Master Qu?"

"Yes, he said that if you don't move, Beiling will belong to Wei in the future, and you will be named Xiao, so he wants you to hurry up." The killer said on the ground.

"So, he asked you to come, and you came? Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhao Yiwen let go of his feet and asked.

"Master Qu said that as long as we can get you to move, take people to capture the royal family of Beiling, it doesn't matter if a few of us are sacrificed!" The killers said.

"It's ridiculous!" Zhao Yiwen was so angry that he laughed: "This old guy, why doesn't he come himself? Sacrificing you is okay, but sacrificing him is not okay?"