When Da Xiliu heard the people from Tingwei Mansion coming, she was nervous. She was not very afraid of the strange man in front of her. What she thought was that if the other party wanted to kill her, she would not help her. The people in Tingwei Mansion were different. Assassination of the Western King was defeated. If the people who were taken by Tingwei Mansion, their sisters would be worse than death.

"The government handles the case and captures the assassin. Do you want to hinder it?" A voice from an official downstairs sounded. The voice was not very arrogant. Perhaps the people from the Tingwei Mansion also found that Sima Zhi had a bad attitude and felt that he had a "background".

The yamen in other places walked sideways in the territory under their jurisdiction, but the yamen in Luoyang City had to learn to be a human being with their tails in their hands. Maybe they would encounter a powerful man and cause trouble.

"Assassin?" Sima Yi smiled, "This has nothing to do with me. You should check it out."

Then the official officer shouted with a little arrogant attitude: "Can the manager here be there?"

"Here, here are some officials." The prostitute Wu Niang had already greeted him.

Han Jian turned his ear and listened to the movement outside. He probably knew that the Xiliu who was the big and big Xiliu was indeed the Western King. He didn't know whether the matter was successful or not. Han Jian stared at Da Xiliu with a slightly panic expression and said coldly: "Isn't you not afraid of death if you are so timid?"

Da Xiliu had a gentle attitude and a little pleaded with a little bit of his tone: "The little girl is not afraid of life and death, she is afraid... Please give me some pleasure!"

As he said that, Da Xiliu closed her eyes, raised her head, and exposed her snow-white neck.

"Please die?" Han Jian sneered and asked again, "I want to die if I want to live?"

When Daxi Liu heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at Han Jian in surprise: "What does the young master mean?"

Han Jian said with a resolute look: "If you honestly tell the person behind the scenes to tell me about it, I will make sure that your sisters are safe."

Daxiliu smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master may not know that our sisters are committing a major case. Even if the young master has a way, he cannot save our sisters. What's more, the young master is just an outsider. If he is involved in the matter, he may... be in trouble..."

"It's just someone from the old Xiliang tribe who assassinated the Western King, thinking I don't know?" Han Jian sneered.

Da Xiliu's face turned stern, and Han Jian's words touched their "big cause". She looked a little panicked. She looked disdainful when she looked at this person's speech, which already showed that in her opinion, something big seems to be worth mentioning in this person's eyes.

At this moment, the people from the Tingwei Mansion outside had already started searching for the room, and Wu Niang's voice sounded: "Several officials, the guests inside are looking for happiness. Why don't you tell me and ask the guests to prepare?"

"The government is responsible for the work, and I will prepare it for you? Even if I am naked, I will search for the assassin!"

Perhaps thinking about what the guests in the room were doing, the yamen officers of the Tingwei Mansion worked harder. Only the sound of the door was knocked open, accompanied by the man's shouting and the woman's screaming, Qingyuefang was in chaos.

Han Jian knew that the yamen would rush into this room at any time, and then shouted at Da Xiliu: "I want to die and live?"

"I want to live!" Daxi Liu answered without hesitation.

"Then go to the bed, pull down the curtains, and take off your clothes!"

Da Xiliu glared at her eyes, as if she felt that Han Jian’s instructions were too "rude", but she seemed to have grasped something, and instead felt that Han Jian’s words made sense. Anyway, the people in the Tingwei Mansion now don’t know that the assassin is their sisters. As long as they hide in the bed and do what their sisters “should be doing”, they can try to get away with it.

But her sister was injured, and there was another bloody smell in the room, which could not be hidden.

"Go quickly!" Han Jian shouted again.

"Yes!" Da Xiliu didn't seem to refuse for some reason. She quickly followed Han Jian's order, went to the bed, pulled down the bed curtain, and then took off Ye Xing's clothes inside.

Han Jian walked towards the door, and he also noticed that the bloody smell in the room was too heavy. He grabbed the powder on the dressing table and sprinkled it all over the sky. A fragrance of powder began to spread. Although it could not cover up the smell of blood, it made the air emit a strange powdery aroma.

"Slowly, you can't enter this room!" Sima Jie's voice sounded from outside the room door.

"Why, who is hidden inside?" The people in Tingwei's Mansion became tougher.

Sima Yi said coldly: "I disturbed the Qingmeng inside, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"No matter what, search!" The people from the Tingwei Mansion were about to hit the door and entered, but the door creaked and a man was out of clothes.

At this time, Han Jian seemed to have just gotten up from the bed, even his boots were put on his feet and his belt was not tied up. He just opened the door in a big way and stood at the door without stepping out.

In front of Han Jian, there was a group of yamen servants. The current one looked like a captain, but was the one who had previously suppressed Hu Erjin in Qingyuefang with one move. At that time, Han Jian thought that this person was a good man, but in a blink of an eye, this person brought someone to Qingyuefang to search for the assassin.

"What's the matter?" Han Jian asked calmly.

Sima Yi glanced at Han Jian and felt angry. He originally thought that Han Jian might be "doing big things" inside. Looking at this posture, he felt that Han Jian must be free and happy inside, while he himself was blowing cold wind outside, and the treatment contrast was too big.

"Young Master. These officials said they were here to check the rounds. Tell me, how do you do this?" Sima said sarcastically.

"Check rounds? Didn't you say that you should search for the assassin? OK, go in and search." Han Jian gave up his body and looked ignorant.

Han Jian was "compassionate", but the people from the Tingwei Mansion did nothing. A yamen was just aware of it and wanted to enter the room, but was pulled back by the leader of the "head-captain".

At this time, the guards of the Eastern Prince's Mansion had already entered one after another, climbing up the stairs on both sides, shaking Han Jian's left and right wings. This posture was obvious at first glance that it was "a big source".

The captain was in trouble and bowed his fists and said, "I don't know what this young master is called?"

"I'm in the next chapter of Han, so you call me Mr. Han."

The headmaster took a breath. After all, he was a man in the government and had some knowledge. From the clothes of these guards, he could tell that they were plainclothes of the followers of the Eastern Prince's Mansion. The young man in front of him claimed his surname was Han. When he thought of the four kings entering the capital, the person in front of him was about to come out.

Xiaodong Wang Han Jian.

"Why don't you hurry in and investigate? It's urgent to catch the assassin." Han Jian said with displeasure.

At this time, Da Xiliu, who was on the bed, looked very nervous. She originally thought that even if this young man had a background, he should find a way to send these officials away, but now he did the opposite and insisted that those yamen officers come in and investigate. When he opened the bed curtain, wouldn’t everything be exposed?

Seeing that Han Jian insisted on letting him in, the captain mustered up the courage to enter the door first. Han Jian walked in with him and arrived at the outer room, which was hazy with many veils from the bed inside.

Han Jian suddenly said loudly: "Miss Xiliu, the government is handling the case, and comes to search for the assassin. Put on your clothes first and wait for the official to investigate on the couch."

Daxi Liu felt even more ashamed, but at this moment she gritted her teeth and replied: "Yes, young master."

This delicate sound made the headmaster take back the steps he took.

However, this captain was originally a place in Luoyang City. Later, he received his fame and fortune in the martial arts examination. He thought his future was bright, but he could only be a captain in the Tingwei Mansion. He did all the dirty and tiring work and never got the opportunity to be promoted. The main reason was that he had no way, no money, and no idea how to figure out the best. On weekdays, his colleagues advised him: "If you have the ability, you can curry favor with the powerful and powerful, and you may be able to rise to the top."

But he was always "unaware of his appearance", so he could subdue Hu Erjin with one move, but he could not subdue those officials.

Now he met Xiaodong King in Qingyuefang and Xiliu to Wushan, but he didn't know how to find out about it and ran to chase the assassin. He himself felt unlucky: "How can I always encounter bad things?"

The captain was in a dilemma. Han Jian frowned and looked at him, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Well, why haven't you been in and searching?"

The headmaster could see that Han Jian was very impatient and immediately clasped his fists and said, "I have checked it down, there are no assassins inside."

"If you don't go in and check it, you'll say there are no assassins?" Han Jian asked with a slight lip.

The headmaster smiled and said, "This place is so clear, how can the assassin hide? Young Master Han, I won't disturb you."

"Yes." Han Jian nodded with satisfaction and patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Good work. I am always afraid of causing trouble when I travel to the capital. You are so informed and tactful, and you will have a glass of water and wine together in the future, so you should make friends."

The headmaster didn't expect that the dignified Xiaodong King would look down on him so much, and he looked surprised and said, "How dare?"

"Oh, this guy is too flirting with this. If you are away, make more friends. You have taken the arrogant and domineering General Green City. It is a great skill. It is also my honor to be able to make friends like you."

When the captain heard this, he felt a heat surge in his heart. He thought it was a bad thing that was bad, but it turned into a good thing. How could he not be excited? The powerful people of the Tingwei Mansion, compared with this noble little prince, wouldn't it be a big deal.

Han Jian smiled and said, "What do you call me?"

"Little surname Lin, Lin Zhan."

"Oh, Brother Lin."

"How old is Xu, I dare not call him brother. Then I will invite Mr. Han to drink again." Lin Zhan clasped his fists and said.

"Yes." Han Jian said, "Then I won't disturb the officials from handling the case. Please."

"Please." Lin Zhan smiled and went out, exchanged a few more greetings, and left with the yamen of the Tingwei Mansion.

When the people from the Tingwei Mansion left, Sima Yue glanced at Han Jian and said, "Young Master, things are getting worse, should we leave?"

Han Jian leaned forward and whispered: "The assassin is inside."

"What?" Sima Yi was shocked.

"It's Xiliu, big and small. They just went to assassinate the Western King. I can still deal with it inside. If you take people outside, don't act rashly without my instructions."

Sima Yi looked incredible. Two delicate singers and dancers were assassins? But Han Jian said so seriously that he didn't seem to be lying to him. Seeing that Han Jian solemnly asked the guard for the injury medicine back, he was cautious and asked the guards to guard the door and not disturb Han Jian.

Han Jian entered the house with the medicine. Da Xiliu heard his footsteps and looked away from the bed curtain. Seeing that the door was closed and Han Jian was the only one, she felt relieved and opened the curtain and got out of bed. Although she didn't know why the aggressive Tingwei Office Office changed his attitude when he saw Han Jian, and he left without even searching.

"This is the injury medicine, I'll apply it to your sister." Han Jian threw the injury medicine over.

"Jinchuang Medicine?" Da Xiliu looked at the bag of medicine powder in her hand in disbelief.

"My entourage is outside, and there will inevitably be bruises and injuries, so I often carry them with you. Don't worry, this is not the Five Elements Dispersion, and you won't be confused when applying it to the wound!"

Da Xiliu remembered the fact that she had applied medicine to the wine before, blushed and went over to apply it to her sister. After working for a long time, she applied the wound and the blood was basically stopped. Although Xiao Xiliu was still weak and unconscious, her life was still alive.

Da Xiliu turned around, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you for your kindness to save me."

"Since I'm calling me a benefactor, should I tell you the truth?" Han Jian said, "I saved people, but it was not for nothing."

Da Xiliu still knelt on the ground and said, "We sisters are originally remnants of Xiliang."

"I've known this for a long time. Say something I don't know." Han Jian said coldly.

"...We sisters were instructed by our godmother to come from the Western Capital to assassinate the Western King. The godmother designed to make a conflict between Tingwei Mansion and Hu Erjin, the head of the guard of the Western King's Palace. We waited for an opportunity to assassinate, but... they still failed."

"Who is your godmother?" Han Jian asked sternly.

"Godmother..." Daxi Liu looked embarrassed, "Good husband, please forgive me, the little woman can't say it."

"I thought I wouldn't know if I didn't say it?" Han Jian sneered, "Your godmother, that is, the one who instructed you to assassinate the Western King is the famous Fujia in the capital, Mrs. Luo, right?"

Daxi Liu was shocked when he heard Han Jian mention the name of "Madam Luo". From this sudden reaction, Han Jian knew that he was right.

A woman who can control the Tingwei Mansion, Han Jian had thought about Mrs. Luo who had a relationship with Hu Deming, the young man in Tingwei Mansion. The main reason is that Mrs. Luo is too "annoying". A woman who is annoying must have some political purpose behind it. Han Jian didn't expect that he would guess it right after just a random guess.
Chapter completed!