Eunuch Fan was so frightened that his three souls were shaking like seven souls. At this time, even if he had a chance to escape, he would not be able to move his legs.
Zhao Hai's knife was placed on Eunuch Fan's shoulder again: "Say it or not!" Zhao Hai roared.
Brother Zhang Jiu didn't want his old friend to die, so he said to Eunuch Fan: "Old Fan, who is Xue'er? Just tell me, is her identity more important than your life?"
Eunuch Fan twisted his throat and said, "Ninth Brother, I feel bad for dragging you down. But that person saved my life, how can I betray her? Let them kill me!"
Li Ming frowned, looking at Zhao Hai, he seemed to be asking: What should we do now
Zhao Hai was furious: "Damn, but you forced us!"
Another ray of blood flew past, and with a bang, the bamboo knife in Brother Zhang Jiu's hand fell to the ground, and the blood stained the musical instrument behind him.
"Ninth Brother!" Eunuch Fan was distraught. He and brother Zhang Jiu have known each other for decades, and they don't want to part with each other in this way.
"Say it or not!" Zhao Hai roared again, saliva splashing on Eunuch Fan's face.
Mr. Fan had nothing to love, so he closed his eyes: "If you kill Brother Nine, it's like killing me. Do it!"
I can't ask anything, how can I explain this to Li Hao? Li Ming and Zhao Hai fell into a dilemma.
Song Cheng on the wall saw that Zhao Hai had killed two people before a cup of tea was available, which was extremely ferocious.
"Jiang Feng, if we don't make a move, the eunuch will probably be fixed! Once he dies, our clues will be cut off."
Jiang Feng's face was stern, and the hand holding the handle of the knife held the knife even tighter: "You are right, you deal with the tall and thin one, and I will deal with the fierce one!"
The two of them tapped their toes lightly, and the two sharp knives were unsheathed at the same time, one rushed to Li Ming's heart, and the other to Zhao Hai's throat.
Zhao Hai and Li Ming suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and turned their heads to look quickly, only to see two black shadows flying towards each of them, the light of the knife was like a shooting star.
"Be careful..." Li Ming shouted, he only hesitated for a moment, and Song Cheng's knife point pierced his heart, from behind to the front.
Zhao Hai was so astonished that he didn't dare to follow Jiang Feng's move. He tiptoed and jumped a foot away.
Li Ming fell to the ground, blood was left all over the place.
Song Cheng shook the sword and pointed at Zhao Hai. Two against one, it is impossible for Zhao Hai to win.
"who are you?"
Jiang Feng also asked the same question: "Who are you?"
Jiang Feng and Song Cheng also wore black clothes, and their identities could not be seen from the color of their clothes.
Zhao Hai's eyes flickered, his eyeballs rolled back and forth, guarding against Song Cheng and Jiang Feng's surprise attack: "What are you doing here?"
Song Chengdao: "Just like you, I came here to find Zhang Jiuge and this..." Song Cheng didn't know how to address Fan Gonggong for a while.
Zhao Hai: "What are you looking for him for?"
Jiang Feng: "The purpose is the same as yours."
Zhao Hai narrowed his eyes, with sullen and doubtful expression on his face: "You also want to know Xue'er's identity?"
Jiang Feng nodded: "Exactly. Now it's your turn to answer us. Who sent you here? Why do you want to inquire about Xue'er's identity?"
Zhao Hai sneered, with disdain on the corner of his mouth: "You have no right to ask me!"
As soon as the words fell, the big knife in his hand stabbed twice, one at Jiang Feng and the other at Song Cheng.
Zhao Hai shot too fast, and there was no time left. Song Cheng and Jiang Feng were taken aback and hurriedly dodged. However, Zhao Hai's knife tip only reached halfway and then retracted. With a little force on his toes, like a big bird, he flew up the sycamore tree, then followed the sycamore tree branch, and jumped onto the top of the wall. When Song Cheng and Jiang Feng looked over, Zhao Hai had already jumped off the wall.
Song Cheng turned around like the door: "Chasing!"
But Jiang Feng held him back: "Don't chase! The person we are looking for is already here, why bother chasing someone who doesn't matter."
While speaking, Jiang Feng's sharp eyes had already fallen on the terrified Eunuch Fan.
Today, two groups of people actually came to ask Xueer's identity, did something happen to Rong Changan in the palace
Jiang Feng put the knife back into its sheath, and his eyes softened a lot: "Are you an eunuch? Can you tell me, is it the eunuch of this dynasty or the eunuch of the previous dynasty?"
Eunuch Fan used to be the head of the House of Internal Affairs! The glory of the past made him look a little proud.
"You have no right to ask me!"
When Eunuch Fan was the head of the House of Internal Affairs, Jiang Feng and Song Cheng hadn't entered the palace as guards, so they didn't know that the person in front of them was the head of the House of Internal Affairs.
Jiang Feng: "I advise you to speak well. If I, like the person just now, asked you with a knife, it would be bad."
But Eunuch Fan asked the question Zhao Hai asked just now: "If you want me to answer your questions, you have to answer me first. Who are you? Why do you want to trace Xue'er's identity?"
Eunuch Lu has already explained that to keep the secret, Jiang Feng and Song Cheng absolutely cannot tell Eunuch Fan.
Jiang Feng: "Sorry, our master has ordered us not to reveal our identities. But please rest assured, we are not your bad guys, and we are asking Concubine Xue'er's identity just for her own good."
"Imperial concubine?" Eunuch Fan's face glowed, "You mean Xue'er has become an imperial concubine?"
Jiang Feng nodded: "Now she is deeply favored by the emperor. In less than a month, she has been canonized as a talent and noble concubine from an ordinary court lady."
Eunuch Fan's uneasy heart finally fell to the ground. He was really happy for Rong Changan: "God finally opened his eyes and let her get what she wanted!"
Jiang Feng and Song Cheng pondered what Eunuch Fan said. Every time Eunuch Fan mentioned Xueer, his eyes would always show awe. This was enough to show that Xueer and him were not father and daughter.
Jiang Feng: "Xue'er is not your daughter, is she? If it was your daughter, she should have taken you into the palace to enjoy the blessings."
Eunuch Fan took a deep breath, as if he had finally let go of the burden on his shoulders.
"She is indeed not my daughter. Even if I am not a eunuch, I cannot give birth to such an excellent daughter."
Song Cheng was impatient, and said loudly: "Then what is the relationship between you and Concubine Xue? Tell me quickly, otherwise, I will give you a knife!"
Eunuch Fan cast a cold glance at the two, and asked Song Cheng and Jiang Feng: "You are from the palace, aren't you?"
Jiang Feng: "You guessed right, we are from the palace."
Eunuch Fan let out a throat, nodded, and his face became gloomy again: "Which palace are you from?"
Song Cheng: "You don't have to worry about this, you can answer our questions now."
Eunuch Fan twitched the corners of his mouth: "If your master has ulterior motives and wants to harm Xue'er, then what should I do? Anyway, I have already died once, so it doesn't matter if I die again!"
Song Cheng was trembling with anger, and stared wide-eyed: "You really didn't say it?" There were blue veins blooming on the back of the hand grasping the knife.
Eunuch Fan looked boredly at Brother Zhang Jiu who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood: "If you want to kill or cut, whatever you want!"
"You're a bitch! I'll help you!" Song Cheng swung his knife to chop, but Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and caught Song Cheng's wrist.
"Wait!"
Song Cheng said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Compared with Song Cheng, Jiang Feng was much calmer: "If we kill him, we will have no clues. Why don't we take him back to the palace and let that person interrogate him."
Song Cheng thought for a while, then snorted loudly: "Then let him live a few more days. After entering the palace, if he doesn't say anything, I'll cut him into pieces."
Eunuch Fan's two gray eyebrows were tangled into a rope. If he entered the palace, his identity would be exposed.
He was bought by Zi Yan and Qiu Quan back then and participated in the palace rebellion, how could he have the face to see Yan Li and those former friends again! He thought over and over again, and sighed, "Forget it, that's all! It seems that I must die today!"
If he died, he would be able to keep the secret forever for "Xue'er" and repay Rong Chang'an's kindness, so why would he be reluctant!
He laughed desolately, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he ran straight to Li Ming's body.
Song Cheng thought he was going to run away, so he quickly shouted: "Catch him, don't let him run away!"