After finishing speaking, Yuwen Haoyu began to interrogate the leader of the juggling troupe. This was a man who looked quite old, his face was full of weather-beaten dimples. He raised his head slightly to look at Yuwen Haoyu, his sunken eyes were filled with Panicked, he knelt and crawled to Yuwen Haoyu's feet, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... We are wronged, we have never seen the person who assassinated the empress, and he is not from our team... ...Even if we have the guts, we dare not do such a thing, Your Majesty...please be clear..."

Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly and said: "You said, that person is not in your team? Then before, when did you find out that he entered among you?"

Hearing that Yuwen Haoyu was punished without further questioning the reason, the leader seemed to see a glimmer of hope, so he quickly explained: "If you go back to the emperor, we only found out that strange man suddenly appeared before going on the field. Thinking that they were other jugglers invited by the palace, he deliberately asked him, but he gave Xiao a glance, and Xiao Xiao thought that he couldn't just make trouble in the palace, so he didn't ask any more, unexpectedly... Your Majesty, we are really wronged!"

"Whether you have been wronged or not, I will find out. Before the truth comes to light, you should be wronged for a while, stay here and wait."

Yuwen Haoyu said, but he bent down, looked at the leader with cold eyes, and said: "Whether you are telling the truth, I will find out slowly, if you lie to me with half a word, you... ...Including the people behind you, I will not keep a single one, understand?"

Hearing this, the leader's legs trembled from fear, how dare he tell lies? ?He was telling the truth. The day before yesterday, he was so happy that his team was selected to perform for the empress in the palace, but he never thought that he would be imprisoned because of this, and his fate was worrisome.

Walking out of the torture room, Yuwen Haoyu's face was very ugly. There were two assassins present, one on the stage and one on the palace wall, but he failed to catch one of them, and Luo Ling was almost injured. Thinking about it now It was unavoidable to be afraid, and throughout the night, he stayed by Luo Ling's side without sleep, and the number of guards inside and outside the palace increased several times.

At midnight on the next day, everyone in the palace fell asleep, even Yuwen Haoyu guarded Luo Ling closely. When they fell asleep together, Feng Yin got up, walked to the window, opened the window, and the starry night outside was brilliant Abnormally, after a short while, a ghostly figure was seen scurrying into the room from the window without sound, Feng Yin covered the window without changing expression, and turned to look at him.

"This time, you did a good job." Feng Yin returned to the table and wanted to pour herself a cup of tea, but when her fingertips touched the teapot, the teapot was held down.

"Miss, it's better to come down."

Feng Yin glanced at him, then let him go.

"Tomorrow, you send someone to pretend to be an assassin, try to get them to catch you, and then kill yourself by biting your tongue during the interrogation. Remember, what you have to do seems to be logical, you understand." Feng Yin took his hand The teacup who stepped forward said in a low voice.

"The subordinate understands, it's just..."

"Just what?" Feng Yin looked up at him, waiting for his next words.

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