These few words of small talk are not relevant to the current situation.

A few words without any reason, and I don’t know what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd.

Qin Neng even prepared to launch an attack on the two of them for taking the opportunity to spoil the prince's consort's interest.

However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

These few words fell on Prince Consort Qian's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue, making him feel numb all over. He suddenly sat up straight, looked along the sound, and saw two familiar faces.

Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing were sitting in the corner chatting, as if they didn't notice him.

However, Qian's consort was on pins and needles.

Yu Ren, Master Yu, this name that seemed so long ago brought back the painful memories of Prince Consort Qian.

I remember that it was after a snowfall, and the remaining people died tragically outside the Prince Consort's Mansion. Their whole bodies were blown into diced meat and scattered outside the Prince Consort's Mansion.

The white one is snow and the red one is blood.

This is Qian's consort's lingering nightmare. Although a year has passed, he is still frightened every time he thinks about it. After Yu Ren's death, Qian's consort, who was originally active in various romantic houses in the capital, lost track and has been hiding.

In the mansion, he did not leave the house. He even gave up his favorite flaming red lips and stayed at home.

He was afraid that one day when he went out, there would be an explosion and he would die inexplicably like the rest of the people.

The culprits were the two smiling guys in front of me.

He would never forget these two faces, which looked harmless but looked like demons.

This kind of dormancy lasted for several months. It was not until the year later that I heard that the two of them were transferred to the south of the Yangtze River. Qian's uncontrollable restless heart began to move again. After another period of time, this person was transferred to the south of the Yangtze River.

The shadow is wiped from my heart.

However, he did not expect to see them again in Sanpinju.

Especially, when the two of them talked about gunpowder and replenishing supplies, Qian Huimao's whole body went numb again. But Qin Neng came out to make up for it at this time, "Human Consort, these two guys clearly don't care.

You see it in your eyes."

Consort Qian immediately got excited and waved his hands, "No, don't take me seriously." He quickly adjusted his attitude, stood up, stretched, cleared his throat, and said, "Xiao Qin, I think

Tinghua Pavilion is not bad, why don’t we change places.”

Qin Neng said: "But doesn't this refute your face?"

Consort Qian said: "Face? Is it really that important? Competing with others over this will make it seem that we are not generous enough, right?"

Qin Neng cursed in his heart, your consort Qian was not a generous person to begin with. He was originally a master who could show off his tricks and would never repeat his pretense. How could he have changed his temper now? He couldn't understand, and he didn't

After further investigation, since the prince-in-law wanted to change places, he had to change places, so he called the steward, gave a few instructions, and asked the room to be opened in the Tinghua Pavilion on the opposite corner.

Before leaving, Qin Neng snorted coldly at the two of them to express his dissatisfaction with their ignorance of compliments.

"If it weren't for the generosity of my consort, nothing I say tonight would be able to spare you two!"

Consort Qian was a little impatient and said, "Can you stop talking nonsense?" He glanced at Fan and Zhao and said, "That's what he said. I'm not familiar with this idiot at all." After that, he said,

No matter what the two people's reaction was, they left Tingfeng Pavilion with their men. Not long after, they heard the voice of Prince Consort Qian coming from outside, "Eat, eat your mother. I don't feel well today and have gone home."

Moving rooms is just an excuse.

Prince Consort Qian didn't want to provoke these two plague gods again. If they kept thinking about it and had such an explosion in Prince Consort's house, they would probably die without knowing how.

It is conceivable that in the next period of time, Prince Consort Qian will cut off all ineffective social interactions and spend a period of time without leaving home.

Qin Neng was left messy in the wind.

He also couldn't understand why the prince-in-law, who had always loved to join in the fun, suddenly changed his temper today.

Qin Neng couldn't understand it, and Du Diduan and others were also baffled.

Prince Consort Qian was so angry just now, how could he be so scared all of a sudden?

It must be Zhao Xing. Fan Xiaodao had done something to him before, so he cast a questioning look at the two of them, "Why is Qian's consort so afraid of you two?"

Zhao Xing said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that last year, a big firecracker was set off at his door."

Fan Xiaodao also said: "Maybe he was a little angry because I didn't take him with me at the beginning."

When Qin Neng and Qian's consort made a fuss, everyone lost interest in continuing to eat.

Fan Xiaodao was a little curious about "Beauty Yipin", but he had no choice but to give up. Du Diduan felt that tonight's incident was a bit embarrassing and suggested that he change the scene and continue drinking. Fan and Zhao excused themselves on the grounds that they had important matters tomorrow, "Next time

must."

After leaving Sanpinju, Fan Xiaodao said to Zhao Xing: "You, old friend, are quite interesting."

Zhao Xingdao: "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, he would put so much thought into it, but why did he do this?"

"Maybe there's an expert behind the scenes!"

Tonight's itinerary seems to be a coincidence, but it is also completely unreasonable.

Sanpinju is the third property of Jinyiwei. It is an upper-class elite. It has a natural advantage in judging the situation in the DPRK. How could it make such a low-level mistake when arranging the room?

If Qin Neng invites Qian's consort to dinner, he must reserve a room in advance and will never give it to a second group of guests.

Without knowing it, Du Diduan brought them into this conflict. If no one was behind it, they would not believe it even if they were killed.

Consort Qian is the husband of Princess Taiping. No matter what the relationship between the two is, identity determines status. But at this moment, a banquet hosted by Du Diduan brought the two parties into a dispute.

In this regard, both they and the Taiping faction are the tools of the other party.

Under normal circumstances, the two sides would fight for the sake of face, coupled with Qin Neng's initiative to fight against each other, and then the topic would explode, becoming the trigger for the game between the prince and Taiping.

However, what I didn't expect was that Consort Qian had such a strong shadow on the two of them that he was already intimidated even before they started to face each other.

I'm afraid that their wishes may not be fulfilled.

The two parties exchanged ideas and agreed, "There must be something wrong with Qin Neng and Du Diduan."

…

The next morning, when the two went to look for Xu Wuzuo, they found two exquisite human leather masks placed on two molds.

Thinking that these two masks were made from the human skin of the Northern Zhou assassin and were to be put on their faces, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

Tonight is the deadline for them to meet with the person in charge of Guilou. According to Zhuge Xianyu, if you don't get into the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. If you can't get any useful information, you two should stop doing this business.

"Time is tight, so some processes are omitted, and the use is a bit rough. However, it is not a big problem to deal with strangers." Lao Xu said while playing with the medicine, "The key is that the face shape of the Northern Zhou Hu people is different from that of the Central Plains people.

They have high cheekbones and nose bones, so they need to work harder on you."

After a while, Xu Wuzuo mixed some viscous ointment, asked the two of them to sit down, and smeared it on their faces, applying cream, concealer, foundation, booster, eye shadow, and eyeliner. It took a full set to complete.

After a while, he finally put the two masks on his face, and used ointment to treat the skin joints to make the skin color less abrupt. Finally, he reattached the hair and beard. When the two stood in front of the mirror,

He has become someone else.

During this period, Zhuge Xianyu came over. When he came back, even he had to admire him and praised Lao Xu's craftsmanship.

This also refreshed Fan and Zhao's understanding.

It turns out that the art of disguise is not as easy as imagined. Thinking about their previous disguises, they just glued on their beards, drew wrinkles, and then changed their walking posture and demeanor. This can fool outsiders, but when you meet someone you know, it is very easy.

Easy to see through.

"Teach us more when you have time!"

Xu Wuzuo said, "The art of disguise is a profound knowledge. It is not that easy to become another person..."

Zhuge Xianyu said: "Old Xu, please tidy up, it's time to leave."

"Are you going out?"

Xu Wuzuo said: "My lord has arranged a task for me. I may have to leave for a while. If you really want to learn, just wait until I come back."

Zhuge Xianyu looked at the two of them and said: "From now on, your name is Tarim and you are called Turpan. They are assassins sent by the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Originally, there were three of you, one of whom died in prison. As for the others,

Just improvise."

The two of them remained unmoved.

"Why, what are you doing here? Go ahead and do whatever you need to do."

Fan Xiaodao said: "Sir, is this just a little bit of information? If you meet an expert, wouldn't you betray him in a minute? Even if you don't think about the millions of people in the capital, you still have to think about us who are your subordinates."

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. You can do it."

Fan Xiaodao nodded like he was pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, if you say yes, we can, and if not, we can."

"Young man, don't be afraid, I have already made arrangements for you."

Fan Xiaodao's face was filled with joy, "I know that Master Zhuge plans a strategy to win a thousand miles and will never fight an uncertain battle. However, can you explain the details to us?"

"Details? What details? I mean, if you have a problem, I will try to get you to die in the line of duty."

Fan Xiaodao: "..."

Zhao Xing: "..."

The two of them changed their clothes, put on hats, and left through the side door when no one was around.

It was still some time before dark, so Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing came to the vicinity of the Ghost Tower and found a place to drink tea.

In the ghost building, there is a mixture of good and bad, including gang disciples, gangsters, and rogue businessmen, who come from all over the world. They sell a dazzling array of things, including some stolen goods, so the people who come here also deliberately maintain a certain appearance.

There was a sense of unfamiliarity, but the two of them were dressed up in such a way that they did not appear to be an eyesore.

There are no clues, no backup, and no contact person.

According to the Guo brothers, they wanted to find a contact, and then they would guide them and lurk to the assassination site, so they could act according to orders.

However, the ghost building is so big, and there are thousands of people living here for a long time, plus some shady and unidentified people, almost nearly ten thousand people, how can we find the clues in the huge crowd? At the moment when we are at a loss,

Zhao Xing suddenly touched Fan Xiaodao's arm and pointed at a group of people in the distance.
Chapter completed!