"Thank you for your concern. It's just a minor injury. It's not in the way." When Lin Mo disguised himself as a shop assistant, although he avoided the fatal knife, his arm was killed by an angry killer.

"That's good." After a meal, mu Qianxue said, "where are the others?"

"A few of them are injured, and some of them are burned, but it doesn't matter. If you have anything, just tell me."

Mu Qianxue looked at the visible mine from a distance and said with worry: "the matter in Lingyang may be more serious than I thought. I will send several more people to protect the seventh master. In addition, I will write two letters, one to Fu Ping, governor of Liangjiang, and the other to nine Kings in the capital."

Lin Mo frowned, "madam, are you planning to borrow troops?"

"It's true that Lingyang is in collusion with others, and there are some troops in hand, which we can't deal with."

"I understand this humble position, but..." Lin Mo doubts a way: "ask two river governor to borrow troops, why still want to alarm nine kings, let him come all the way with troops?"

Mu Qianxue will be disordered by the wind hair stroked to the ear, look complex tunnel: "do you believe Fu Ping?"

Lin Mo a Zheng, immediately understand what, "madam is afraid Fu Ping also participate in this matter?"

"It's true that Anhui is under the jurisdiction of Fu Ping. When something happened, he was the governor of Anhui Province, but he didn't say a word. He said that he didn't know anything about it..." Mu Qianxue sneered, "do you believe it?"

Lin Mo nodded, then said: "since Fu Ping is suspicious, why does the empress ask him for help? Isn't that a trap?"

"It's a trap, and it's also a trap. I want to see how many people are involved in this Lingyang gold mine. No matter the governor or the royal family, they will never let go of those who bring troubles to the country and oppress the people." She said, "Fu Ping's letter will be sent out a few days later to ensure that the nine kings can arrive first."

"Good." Lin Mo answered and hesitated, as if he had something to say.

Seeing his air, mu Qianxue said: "what's the matter?"

Lin Mo hesitated and said, "I don't know if I'm mean and mean. Some of the killers who attacked last night are like the shadow makers of Dongling."

Mu Qianxue looked like a Lin, "are you sure?"

Dongling had been destroyed as early as seven or eight years ago, and its territory belonged to the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Although there were riots from time to time in these years, they did not cause great chaos. With the passage of time and the implementation of a number of benevolent policies in favor of the people, Dongling people have gradually accepted the rule of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, especially in the past year, there has been almost no more turmoil, and everything is getting better Direction of development.

But now Lin Mo saw the traces of the Dongling shadow army in the assassins who assassinated last night. If this is the case, some people in Dongling will be involved in the Lingyang gold mine, then the matter will be more complicated, and the disaster will no longer be limited to Lingyang.

Lin Mo also knew the seriousness of the matter and said cautiously: "I didn't fight much last night. I didn't dare to do humble work, but I did have some similarities."

Mu Qianxue clenched her teeth, "find out this matter as soon as possible; in addition, transfer all the people of Shenji camp, never let the seventh master have something to do."

When mu Qianxue was busy arranging the layout, dongfangsu was also carefully investigating the situation of the mine. However, in just two days, he had more than ten whip marks on his body. If he moved slowly, or had a rest for a while, or even had an extra bite, he would be mercilessly whipped.

In the eyes of the supervisors, the miners were as humble as ants, and they didn't care about their life or death. Dongfang Su once saw a miner who was killed by Wu San because he had a fever and couldn't work.

Dongfang Suo pinches the palm of his hand and just suppresses the impulse to rush up. But in his heart, Wu San is already a dead man.

This evening, Dongfang Su was working. Zhang Yuan came to him and said quietly, "here comes someone. Let's take a chance and follow me."

Dongfang Suo nodded quietly. When the supervisor didn't pay attention, he sneaked into a mine cave with Zhang Yuan. In other people's eyes, it was a labyrinth of mine cave, but Zhang Yuan was familiar with it. After seven turns and eight turns, he came to the end of a mine cave and motioned to Dongfang Suo to stick his ear to the rock wall. After sticking his ear to it, there was a sound coming from the other end of the rock wall.

"Why so few this time?" A person dissatisfied said, should be Zhang Yuan said that master.

"It's a little less, but it's almost two kilos." This is Wu San's voice. He is always arrogant. It sounds flattering now.

"The first two can be three jin." Speaking of this, the Master seemed to laugh a few times and said, "Wu San, you should not have learned the way of enriching your own pocket, but the adults are very kind to you."

Wu San was a little frightened and said, "master Zhou, where are you talking about? I don't dare. I really can't dig it out. As you can see, the mine is almost hollowed out. There is so much gold left. I'm afraid the subsequent production will come down."

Mr. Zhou said coldly, "you've been ordered to die. I can't tell you what you are like now."

"I don't want to, but I can't help it. You can't even force me to death." After these words, there was a silence, and there was no sound. Just when Dongfang thought they had left the secret room, another voice came. It was master Zhou, "you are going to accompany that young master tomorrow. Then you can talk to him and the young master yourself."Wu San seemed to be startled by these words and said carefully, "how come you are here?"

"I don't know. There should be something wrong with Jinling City. My Lord is only receiving letters now. You will not arrive until tomorrow. Besides, Lord Huang will also arrive."

Dongfang Su can't remember how he left the mine cave. His mind is full of the "childe" that master Zhou said. Listen to him, the childe's identity is far above the magistrate Li Maolin. I don't know which gentry childe he will be.

As for Mr. Zhou's name of Lord Huang, it should be Huang De, Anhui's political envoy. Dongfang Su remembers this name. Three years ago, when the Ministry of official's assessment list came up, Huang de was rated as excellent. Now it's really ironic.

It was a long day for Dongfang Suo. He managed to stay up to the next day and came to the mine by digging. Today's dialogue is bound to involve many things, and he didn't want to miss a word. After waiting for more than an hour, there was a movement in the secret room. At first, the voice was very noisy. Many people should have come. After a while, Wu San's voice rang out, "little man, please give it to Mr. Huang and Mr. Li."

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