The best fake eunuch.

There is a saying in the art of war, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

This is what House Yi is worried about right now. Generals, civilians, and martial artists, three completely different people form the rebel army.In addition to the seemingly plausible reason of the martial arts people, the gatekeeper should be the most loyal general to Daming, and there are also responsible people. House Yi can't figure out what made them go on the road of rebellion.

Regardless of whether that God Lord Zhu is a descendant of Zhu Jianwen, Fang Fangyi absolutely does not believe that he can gather these three forces. He is just a puppet and a banner of the Vulcan Sect.

What controls them, money?right?Is it a woman?still……?The house is easy to be puzzled.There are various loopholes in any seemingly valid reason.

There is no shortage of righteous knights in Jianghu, but Fang Fangyi absolutely does not believe that these rebels in Jianghu are all righteous men, and they must have their purpose in doing so.

The sacrifice of eight smart spies made Fang Yi understand that this must be a long-planned event. The 10 people seem to be loose, but there must be a strict system to prevent information leakage.

House Yi didn't get anything he wanted to know except that the rebels took the initiative to spread inflammatory news.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. Walking on the streets of the capital, the oppressive atmosphere is overwhelming, and the city walls are lined with armored soldiers, which has already made people's hearts rise to their throats.

The six-year-old little emperor sat on the tall and majestic dragon chair, which was a bit discordant. The little guy was full of curiosity about everything, and stared curiously at all the civil and military officials with his dark eyes.

All the officials, civil and military, looked at the little emperor with mournful faces, as if their own mother had died. Finally, all their eyes fell on Zhang Juzheng.

The hall was very quiet, and everyone seemed to be trying their best to control their breathing, for fear of making any noise, and the little guy obviously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Zhang Juzheng signaled to Eunuch Li who was beside the emperor, and Eunuch Li hurriedly bent down to whisper a few words into the little emperor's ear, the little guy finally remembered what he seemed to be doing instead.

He cleared his throat, sat up straight, and pretended to be majestic: "My dear friends, from now on Zhang Aiqing will be in charge of the government. If you have anything to discuss with him."

After speaking, the little emperor was taken away.All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty looked at Zhang Juzheng expectantly, and some people flattered him inappropriately.

The guards at Luoxue Villa were more attentive than before. The fierce tiger stood in front of the gate with a wooden stick in his hand, like a giant spirit god in the Nantian Gate, on guard.

"Housekeeper, when did you go out? Why didn't I see you?" Lie Hu asked as the Ninth Prince walked towards him.

"The owner asked me to go out to do errands, and I went out before you changed the guard."

"Oh."

The butler smiled and continued to walk in, but the next moment, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't take a step, and the smile on his face was replaced by an embarrassing smile.

Another butler walked up to him, the same butler, but this time it was the butler inside who laughed first.

call!

The antichrist stick in Liehu's hand has surpassed that of the visitor, and the whistling wind makes the visitor's face feel a coolness. The bowl-shaped wooden stick seems to be nothing in Liehu's hand, and the real weight is as light as it is .

"Good work!"

The person came with a tiptoe, and a dragonfly touched the water, and the person had already swept away several feet away. The fierce tiger strode forward, and the mountain-like body blocked the door, with an aura of being invincible.

"Qinggong is good, who are you?"

"You better get out of the way?" The visitor didn't have any panic after being seen through.

"Don't think about it, I'm here, no one wants to go in."

"really?"

"Really, if you dare to come, I will smash your head."

The visitor came slowly, not in a hurry, not afraid, let alone cautious, as if walking into his own house.

"Liehu, get out of the way, shall we?" The Ninth Prince came from inside and said.

"Why? He..."

"No reason? It's because I'm your owner's guest." The visitor said.

"It's a pity that it's an uninvited guest?" The Ninth Prince laughed.

"Really?" The visitor stopped, as if he was about to leave the next moment.

"It's true, but it's just the guest I'm going to invite right now. Mythical Thief, you're out of luck, why are you pretending to be me."

Yu Feng smiled, "It's true that I'm unlucky, but your luck is good, I'll come without you looking for it, saving you a lot of effort."

"The owner said that there is only one person who can help him with that matter now, a person who is very difficult to find, and I was also worried about where to find you, but you came unexpectedly, it seems that I am really lucky .”

"You are lucky, and the owner of the house is also lucky. I know what you are looking for me to do. What's more, I have already done this, and I will definitely not let you down."

There is only one thing that House Yi wants to find Qianhuan God Thief for, which is to infiltrate among the [-] rebels, find out the situation of the rebels, and find out what the Vulcan Cult used to control these people.

The two identical butlers walked in side by side, drawing countless surprised looks. The Ninth Prince smiled wryly, "Should you change your appearance now?"

"It's easy to say." In the blink of an eye, a handsome white-faced scholar appeared in front of the Ninth Prince. "how about this?"

"Isn't this what you look like?"

"No."

"You always refuse to show your true colors?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"Because I am a thief, a shrewd thief will not let others see his appearance."

"Hey, as a housekeeper, I think I should be careful."

House Yi and others have already walked out.

"It's been a long time, owner of the house."

The conference hall was full of people, Yu Feng slowly told the news he had found, and he found a lot of news.

"Is it Gu poison?" Yao Lao asked in surprise.

"Yes, half of the generals who rebelled were poisoned by Gu poison, so they were coerced by the Vulcan Cult and forced to rebel. Periodically, the Vulcan Cult would give them the antidote. This is the antidote." Yu Feng took it out. A few emerald green pills, these were the antidote he got for being that person.

The collusion between the Vulcan Sect and the Gu Poison Sect, Fang Fangyi had already thought of it, and continued to ask: "Then what about the remaining half? Could it be a voluntary rebellion?"

"No, the remaining half of the guards are already dead, and the ones giving orders instead of them are just puppets wearing human skin masks. They are playing disguise in front of me. They are really out of control."

"What about the people?"

"People!" Yu Feng took a deep breath and said, "They can no longer be called people. Although they are still alive, they are already walking corpses. They have completely become puppets of the Vulcan Cult. In their hearts, the Vulcan Cult is already supreme. God, even if you let them die, they will not hesitate. You can never imagine the madness of these people without seeing it with your own eyes. In my opinion, the most terrifying of the three forces are the followers of the Vulcan religion No, their souls have been sold to the Vulcan Cult, they have lost their passion and their fear."

After Yu Feng finished speaking, everyone didn't recover for a long time.