Zhu Feng did not say anything, and took him to the study on the other side, took out the paper and opened it, and spread it onto the table.

Then, he picked up the pen himself and added a few strokes to the pattern.

He said: "Did you remember this now?"

Ye Zheng took a look at him and immediately gasped.

On the paper is a flower.

The reason why I looked strange just now was that there were only a few strokes and I couldn’t see the whole picture. The few strokes added by Zhu Feng were adding three other petals, so a complete and five petal flower appeared.

But, this is not an ordinary flower!

Ye Zheng said in surprise: "Isn't this the pattern tattooed on the assassins who assassinated the emperor a few years ago?"

Zhu Feng nodded silently, looked at the pattern again, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Guo, Yihuatang."

"Yihuatang?"

Ye Zheng frowned.

He has been with Zhu Feng since he was a child and guarding Peking for many years. Of course, he has been exposed to a lot of things about the country, but he is not aware of this.

After all, not everyone can know Yihuatang.

Zhu Feng pressed one hand on the piece of paper and said slowly: "This is also some news that I have sent back intermittently in the past two years. I only realized that the royal family raised a group of killers, and the organization that trained these killers was called Yihuatang."

“…”

"These killers have been adopted, trained and practiced martial arts by them since childhood. When these children enter Yihuatang, they will first tattoo such a flower stamen on the back of their necks."

He said, pointing to the strangely shaped stamen.

Then, he continued: "The killer is divided into five levels, and each level reaches one, a petal is tattooed."

“…”

"This killer has reached second level."

Ye Zheng hurriedly said, "The killer who assassinated the prince back then seemed to have four petals in his tattoo!"

Zhu Feng nodded: "That's already a very high level."

“…”

"The further you get, the fewer chances you can survive."

“…”

Ye Zheng subconsciously touched the back of his neck and said, "It's too difficult to find the tattoo in this place. When the emperor was stabbed by the killer, it would be difficult for us to find out if it weren't for the last knife that cut off his scalp."

Zhu Feng nodded: "Since he is a killer, he has to perform secret missions, so of course he cannot easily reveal his identity."

“…”

"The tattoo is in that place because they are all children, and their hair grows out soon and can cover up the tattoo."

“…”

"So, even if such a person is around you, it is difficult to find it."

Speaking of this, Zhu Feng's eyes were overwhelmed.

He thought of what Nan Yan said to him and sneered: "No wonder that Jieshi is not afraid of the government, but is only afraid of the Yan Prince's Mansion, and I am afraid of me."

“…”

Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment and understood: "Because, only the emperor had fought with the people from Yihuatang and knew their background."

Zhu Feng nodded: "So, this is also the reason why they must return the body."

Ye Zheng couldn't help but sneer: "The net of heaven is vast, so it's sparse but not leaking."

“…”

"Although the body was burned, they did not expect that the female officer of Si still saw this thing from the body."
Chapter completed!