Infinite Throne

   Chapter 872 Mixed Eats and Drinks (New December Asks Everything)

  Xia Xiaoman wanted to hide behind Jiannanchun,

   But I don't know if it was because Lin Yi "sacrificed" her life last night that Xia Xiaoman's favorability towards Senior Brother Lin Yi was much higher. I saw Xia Xiaoman darting to the side of Senior Brother Lin Yi who was picking his nails, with a nervous expression on his face, grabbing the corner of Senior Brother Lin Yi's clothes to prevent him from running away.

  Irin has not been exposed so far.

   If King Zhennan attacks again, it is obviously for Xia Xiaoman.

   If he could really think of the "Apocalypse Assassin" who made a fuss about Jingnan City last night and hid in his mansion, he wouldn't be able to spend a night in the city anyway.

One minute.

  Two minutes.

ten minutes.

  The King of Zhennan followed a group of soldiers and stood in front of the East Wing Bieyuan gate for ten minutes.

  His hand also held up for ten minutes, motionless, like a sculpture.

   Outside the door, the heavy breathing of the soldiers was clearly discernible across a wooden door.

   Jian Nanchun smiled lightly, not nervous at all, and said to the door: "Nan Wangye, since you're here, why don't you come in?"

   There was still silence outside the door.

   But there was movement.

   King Zhennan lowered his raised hand to knock on the door and sighed softly.

   "My niece, I hope you will consider your uncle's request. There were so many offenses last night, I hope your niece is not to blame. The royal family is ruthless, and neither you nor I can do anything."

   After saying that,

   King Zhennan didn't stop stomping, he turned his head and left.

  This is his home. He said he would leave, but he didn’t leave completely. He just took a different path and returned to his own courtyard.

   "Crash-"

  The rest of the soldiers' breathing suddenly loosened, and the group of people exhaled loudly, causing the closed wooden door to shake violently, almost being exhaled.

   Immediately afterwards, all the soldiers followed the order of King Zhennan and left in an orderly manner.

  …

  In the East Wing courtyard.

  Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun didn't expect King Zhennan to leave like this. They were all stunned and looked at each other as if nothing had happened.

   "The emperor and uncle have really left?"

  Xia Xiaoman didn't believe it himself.

   If it wasn't for the protection of Senior Brother Jian with a high level of cultivation, she might have left last night.

   What does King Zhennan's sentence mean?

   Let her Xia Xiaoman think about it, should she rebel?

   against his own younger brother?

   After thinking about it, Xia Xiaoman rolled up his sleeves subconsciously, and almost rushed out to ask Uncle Huang to clarify.

   "Sure enough."

  Irin carefully trimmed the nails of both hands and put away the carpenter's knife.

  Jian Nanchun is male and female with interest. He is good at pretending to be aggressive, but he is also a person with a delicate mind. After Yi Rin opened his mouth, he shook his snow-white umbrella. The oil umbrella turned on its own and floated over the heads of the three, casting a faint light curtain.

   This is the function of his flying sword, sound insulation, isolation of spiritual consciousness, and a certain defense ability.

After    opened the defense, Jian Nanchun frowned and asked:

   "Sure enough? What really?"

Yi Rin stepped forward: "Last night King Zhennan was going to showdown, but during the showdown, he was interrupted by me, and his card didn't show up. I thought about two possibilities today, or King Zhennan completely Rip off the face, or treat it as nothing happens. This is a 55-50 chance, so it seems that King Zhennan is also a character and chose the latter."

   Jian Nanchun glared: "Can this also be regarded as nothing happened?"

Yi Rin spread her hands: "Yes, why can't it be? It depends on how embarrassed King Zhennan is. Say it nicely, it's called a big deal, but it's ugly, it's called thick-skinned... Hey, it's a real dog. ."

  Xia Xiaoman laughed in anger and pointed at the bridge of Senior Brother Lin Yi's nose: "You're still scolding!"

   She was not angry because Yi Rin scolded King Zhennan, but because she and King Zhennan had the same royal blood. Yi Rin scolded King Zhennan, so what was she?

   "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

   "Then what shall we do next? Junior Brother Lin, your identity must not be revealed. Lord Nan will not easily give up searching for traces of assassins."

   "Huh?" Yi Rin thought it was funny, he burst out laughing and pointed to his face: "Did you see the face of the assassin last night?"

   Jian Nanchun shook his head.

   "Did you see the assassin's face last night?" Yi Rin asked Xia Xiaoman again.

  Xia Xiaoman also shook his head.

"This is not over. No one saw the assassin's face. I was walking on the street with integrity. Who can prove that I was the assassin last night? Where is the evidence? Where is the evidence? Do you know if you sue him for defamation?"

   Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman looked at each other, although they didn't understand what "slander" meant, but listening to Yi Rin's tone, they could figure out the meaning.

   "So shameless!"

   Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman had the same idea in their hearts.

  …

  Since Lin Yi's identity as an assassin has not been revealed.

  Xia Xiaoman and King Zhennan's cards were not fully revealed either.

   After discussion, the three decided to stay in the Zhennan Wangfu and eat and drink.

   Jian Nanchun didn't forget the teacher's instructions. The mysterious man in black who hid in the shadow of King Zhennan last night brought out a ferocious magic weapon, even Jian Nanchun was secretly shocked. This kind of fierce magic weapon should not come from the handwriting of Bodhisattva Building.

   So Jian Nanchun thought, maybe he will continue to investigate along the line of King Zhennan, and he may not be able to make a mistake, complete the task of the division, and retire.

   "Sister-in-law, there are all beings in the world, and the overall situation is the most important thing. We can only make sister-in-law wait a little longer."

   Jian Nanchun rubbed the child and mother nails in his arms and sighed.

There is no other reason for   . He Jian Nanchun is clear about public and private, and he must not delay important affairs for the sake of his children's private affairs.

  …

   After the decision was made, Yi Rin instructed Xia Xiaoman to ask Zhennan King to deliver the meals at noon, mainly some local specialties:

   Pork tenderloin in oil;

  Jingnan ham slices;

   five grain dumplings;

   Braised Immortals;

   dipping sauce to burn bait;

  …

  Irin ordered eighteen in a row, and felt that it was almost the same, so don't go too far. Afterwards, he went out for a walk to see if there were any clues in the city that could not be found at ordinary times after the commotion.

When    first entered the city, Yilin found something that made him quite concerned.

  Xia Xiaoman used a small pen to rush the menu that Yi Rin ordered, and the more he remembered, the more frightened he became.

   Brother Lin actually dared to order a table of local specialties?

   This is how shameless a person can be to stay in someone else's house shamelessly after assassinating someone else?

"correct,"

Before leaving, Yi Rin pointed to the umbrella above the three of them, slowly spinning the oil umbrella that spilled out the light curtain, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jian, your flying sword seems to have a little bit more functions? If you can set up a formation, what is the origin of this flying sword?"

   "Hey!" Jian Nanchun's umbrella was often shown, and he had been wearing it for a while, but he didn't wait for his younger brother and younger sister to ask. And to explain it by himself, there seems to be a suspicion that the pattern has become smaller, so Jian Nanchun has been holding back. Now, when the younger brother took the initiative to ask questions, Jian Nanchun quickly revealed the mystery of his precious flying sword:

"This sword is called 'Thousand Machines', but my brother was in the sword tomb, and after being recognized by Feijian, he was finally brought out of the sword tomb. This sword contains thousands of formations, and the changes of thousands of machines are endless. , the functions are detailed. Brother also uses this flying sword to be able to sit firmly in the position of the second master of the Precept Mountain. Of course, the infinite mystery in 'Thousand Machines', I really need to elaborate, it may take three days and three nights to achieve A glimpse of the tip of the iceberg…”

   "Oh, then you don't need to go into details. Bye bye brother~"

   Yi Rin saw that Jian Nanchun was preparing for a long speech, and flashed without saying a word. When Jian Nanchun came back to his senses, Yi Rin had already left the courtyard and walked on the streets of Jingnan City with a small folding fan.

  …

   Another three days in the blink of an eye.

  Irin incarnates "Lin Gongzi" and lives in an inn.

   For the past three days, the city was full of turmoil, and the atmosphere was tense.

   There were twice as many soldiers patrolling the streets than usual.

Not only that, in order to prevent the "Apocalypse Assassin" from making trouble again, King Zhennan even temporarily issued a curfew order. After the third watch, the idle people were not allowed to roam the streets. Prison, and what's more, life imprisonment, let's talk about it.

Yi Rin is still very well behaved, since Xia Xiaoman values ​​the family that blood is thicker than water, and now there seems to be no real benefit to slaughtering King Zhennan, he no longer wears the vest of "Apocalypse Assassin" and appears in Jingnan City Inside.

   After three days, the atmosphere in the city calmed down a bit, and King Zhennan seemed to think that the apocalypse assassin had already left Jingnan City.

  Irin was not idle.

   In addition to cultivating, he took root among the people in the city and asked for news.

   Sure enough,

   The effort is not as good as Daoist Gou, which really made Yilin gain.

  He first heard something from the innkeeper where he was staying.

  It turned out that they repaired the streets and renovated the shops a few days ago because an important person was about to arrive in Jingnan City.

  Although the innkeeper is not too wary of Yi Rin, it is difficult to associate the weak, white-faced boy in front of him with the increasingly evil "Apocalypse Assassin". But Yi Rin is a foreigner after all, and the innkeeper has always been tight-lipped about this matter.

   Until Yi Rin put on the [Disciplinary Armband of the Disciplinary Committee], which increased his "persuasiveness".

   The innkeeper only told the inside story.

   Then, Yi Rin took an opportunity to sneak into the barracks, and found a soldier with a stamp on his shoulder, who ignited "spiritual fire" with his five fingers, and used the skill of reading memory fragments.

   Although this move Yilin was unfamiliar to use, the opponent's spirit and will attributes did not seem to be high, and after struggling for a long time, he fell into the clutches of Yilin.

  The incomplete memory was scorched by the "spirit-swallowing fire" and merged into Irin's memory.

   After carefully smoothing out the incomplete memory, Yi Rin frowned:

   "The Empress Dowager will send an emissary to inspect Jingnan City?"

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