Wangye's honeypot is lost again

Chapter 268 [268] The Mission Arrives

"I know that you are not afraid of death, so you should persevere a little longer." After Bai Xingkuan finished speaking, he stepped on his foot again and went up that ankle.

The miserable howl sounded unsurprisingly. Few people could watch themselves being crushed little by little. The faces of the several assassins present all changed.

"Anyway, it's death, why don't you find a happy way to die?" Bai Xingkuang kicked with precision while talking, and the place that was originally bulging collapsed in an instant.

The man couldn't bear such severe pain, he rolled the whites of his eyes and wanted to pass out, but Bai Xingkuang kicked him again, and he woke up alive.

This tossing and tossing torture may not be called a top-level punishment, but it is definitely not something that everyone can bear.

"I don't know who it is, I just use money to do things, you kill me!" Although the assassin let go, there was no useful news.

The other assassins also said weakly: "I don't know, I just use money to do things."

"How much money will buy my life?" Bai Xingkuan was very curious, "Don't you all know that I am the new Martial King? Oh, and the future queen."

She is like this, and someone dares to assassinate her. What is the difference between this and seeking death?
"One hundred thousand taels!" The assassin was very happy this time, and said a number that surprised Bai Xingkuang.

"One hundred thousand taels, it seems that I'm quite valuable." She didn't expect that she could be worth so much money. If it was in the past, she would want to do it herself.

"Xingkuan!" Zhao Fengji was not very satisfied with Bai Xingkuan's words, his Xingkuang would not be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold, so a mere one hundred thousand taels is not worth much!

"Ah?" Bai Xingyu didn't know why, so he looked at Zhao Fengji suspiciously, Zhao Fengji was helpless, "Who have you offended recently, is there anyone you suspect?"

"Marquis of Changping? Ling Lanbo? Duke Chenghua?" Bai Xingkuo counted, "It feels a little too much, I can't remember."

This title and official position are really not that easy to remember. She went to many houses a few days ago, but she didn't give much face. It seemed that she was offended.

Zhao Fengji's face was a little dark, and he blamed himself a little, "It's all my fault, just don't let you deal with those things."

Although it was the Empress Dowager's idea and the purpose was for Bai Xingkuan's benefit, without his acquiescence, this matter would not really fall on Bai Xingkuang.

"I don't blame you, I did it voluntarily, and it's also very interesting." Let her watch a lot of good plays, which are more interesting than singing on the stage.

"Don't worry about these assassins, even if an army comes, I won't be afraid." Bai Xingkui winked at Zhao Fengji as he spoke, expressing that she is not an ordinary human being, she is powerful.

Zhao Fengji smiled, looking extraordinarily abrupt in this gloomy atmosphere.

"Will the assassin still interrogate this time?" Zhao Fengji asked without hope.

Bai Xingkuo looked over one by one, finally picked up a person, squinted his eyes and asked in a firm tone: "What kind of faction do you belong to, and what do you know, let's hear it."

A look of astonishment quickly flashed across that person's face, probably because he hadn't thought about why this person would lift himself out so precisely.

"I, I don't know anything, ah!" The final howl came from Bai Xingkuan's fingers, she crushed the assassin's shoulder blade with a light force.

"Just say what you know, you should know your origin, right?" Bai Xingkuan asked coldly.

The assassin kept his mouth shut, even though he was covered in cold sweat, he still had no intention of giving in.

Bai Xingkuan felt a little strange, and asked in front of the assassin: "Yang Jue, these people don't look like ordinary assassins."

Bai Xingkuan met assassins once, and although those assassins were not afraid of death, they would not be so loyal either.

Zhao Fengji thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and said: "Some big families secretly train dead soldiers, and these people look alike."

Some of the assassins' faces changed. Although they tried their best to control it, they were still spotted by Zhao Fengji and Bai Xingkuang.

"Which family are you dead men?" Bai Xingkuan asked bluntly.

The assassins were a little panicked, and two of them who lacked concentration actually looked at the assassin who was picked up by Bai Xingkuang. This person was obviously different.

One of the assassins said: "We really don't know, Langya is responsible for the connection."

"Spike Fang?" Bai Xingkuan looked at the person in front of him, and when he stepped down, that person broke another leg bone, "Tell me, who is your master?"

Langya closed his mouth tightly, with a look of death, obviously very loyal to his master.

Bai Xingkuan kicked again, the pain was painful, but he still didn't say anything, she could only turn her head and look at Zhao Fengji as if asking for help.

Zhao Fengji snorted coldly, "Don't worry, everyone is here, you can always ask."

On September [-]th, under the escort of Jiang Biyan, the envoys of the Three Kingdoms finally arrived outside the imperial city.Zhao Fengji sent Master Zhang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, to meet him, but he was not taken into the palace, but sent directly to Fanguan.

After a brief rest, the fan hall has reached the level where people can live.But this level obviously cannot meet the requirements of the missions of the three countries.

"Is such a humble place for servants to live in?" There was a woman in red among the envoys. She was sitting in a carriage with an extremely arrogant tone. She looked at the Minister of Rites as if she was looking at an ant. Disdain.

Mr. Zhang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, was so angry that his head was smoking, but he had to hold back and replied: "You are guests from afar, we should treat you with heart, but if you dislike this place, there is nothing I can do. Why don't you find a place for yourself , His Majesty the emperor of our country is reasonable, and will definitely not haggle with you."

It's not very popular to come to someone's guest and still feel bad about him.

"Is this how your Great Zhao Kingdom treats guests?" The woman didn't answer Mr. Zhang's words, but asked displeasedly.

Mr. Zhang smiled, "As the so-called guests do as they please, you all dislike this place as bad, and I really have nothing to do. I can't let me build another house for you, right?"

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he added in a quiet tone, "If you had informed our country a year or two in advance, I might be able to think of a way."

The so-called envoys from the Three Kingdoms only announced their arrival when they arrived at the door of the people's house. If they don't understand etiquette, what qualifications do they have to discuss hospitality with the host's house!
In the Great Zhao Kingdom, if you come to visit as a guest like this, you will have to bear it if they shut you out!

"You, slick tongue!" The woman seemed to be a bit stupid, unable to find any words to refute, but she didn't swallow the breath, and even pulled out the whip, and whipped it towards Mr. Zhang!

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(End of this chapter)