"Grandpa, grandpa, didn't you say that this new kid from the Wang family was ignorant, why are you talking and laughing with him now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You ignore Jiu'er!" The little boy with a drooping hair made a sad face, and his little hand held the arm of the old man and kept playing.

The old chief's gaze was still deep in the direction where Mu Qi'er disappeared.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" the little boy cried out unrelentingly.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to eat Grandma Li's pine candy." The old chief seemed to have finally come back to his senses, picked up the little boy and put it on his shoulder, and strode towards the center of the castle.

On the other side, after saying goodbye to the old chief, Mu Qi'er accelerated his pace and walked towards the county office, the information he just got from the old chief still needs to be sorted out and digested, and his own little plan needs to be thought about in detail, and time is already imminent.

The road leading to the county government was just about to pass through the small training ground that the Xiandeng camp now occupied, and Mu Qi'er, who wanted to go straight to the county office, suddenly stopped!

Just because of the figure of an abnormally thin teenager suddenly appeared outside the training ground again!

If Mu Qi'er was still suspicious and didn't know what the young man was thinking for the first time, this time they met again, Mu Qi'er was very sure of this young man's mood!

The burning eyes of the young man were looking at the conscription notice waving in the wind!

In the bottom of his heart, he also desperately hoped that the first camp to recruit troops could open up the situation, and Mu Ji'er this time brought the speed of the third layer of his Rock Realm to the extreme!

Although the young man still wittily discovered Mu Qi'er's arrival, the speed of his body could not escape no matter what!

"Little boy, have you come outside my camp many times to recruit soldiers?" Mu Qi'er stood in front of the young man lightly, and said in a calm tone.

The young man's eyebrows were far more mature than ordinary people, and he glanced at Mu Qi'er in front of him, his mind moved, and he asked tentatively:

"So what? You don't even write a standard for this recruitment notice, who knows what you want! ”

The white conscription notice swayed in the breeze, and although Mu Qi'er knew that the young man had other plans, he didn't say anything.

"Come with me, someone will arrange it for you." Gently raising his palm, Mu Qi'er's meaning was already self-evident.

However, it seems that the young man who has eaten the last meal but has not eaten the next meal has no intention of following Mu Qi'er.

With both hands clenched into fists, the young man's old-fashioned appearance made Mu Qi'er a little unbearable.

"Thank you! I am grateful for the winter in Shimogi! However, there are still some brothers who have to take care of him, and he may not be able to join the army! ”

It can be seen that the young man is a little unspeakable, but Mu Qi'er didn't ask too much, the twisted melon is not sweet, even if there is a shortage of people in the camp first, it will never reach the point of asking someone to join.

After the young man Mu Yudong solemnly said goodbye to Mu Qi'er, he gradually disappeared into the gap between the houses.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Mu Qi'er still took a step towards the county office.

Today's county government is a little more leisurely, and most of the clerks have time to say hello to Mu Qi'er, and two of the older ones were specially called to the main hall of the county government.

Although the county government is still dilapidated, Mu Qi'er sits high above the main hall, and there is still an oppressive force under the high hanging plaque of the mirror.

The two older clerks sat down on both sides of the main hall with hesitant expressions under Mu Qi'er's orders, and did not dare to make the slightest extra move.

Mu Qi'er began to read the Mu Us travelogue given by the elder in the main hall.

The whole book uses a first-person narrative technique, and the writing is not very outstanding, giving Mu Wai'er the feeling of an ordinary tourist when he is playing Mu Usu.

But is that really the case?

Absolutely not!

The old lieutenant gave favor to Mu Qi'er when he first came, and even reprimanded Mu Qi'er for offending the Ronglanbao clan in every way, if it wasn't tacit, how could Mu Qi'er rashly come to the old lieutenant to take a trip!

To put it bluntly, what the old chief did all shows that he is from the Taiyuan royal family! And the Wang family's attitude towards Ronglanbao is also very clear, do not interfere with each other!

The Wang family will not influence those forces behind them to use Mu Us for personal gain, and these forces behind them will naturally not stop the Wang family's plan!

The thoughts in my heart turned in a hurry, and when Mu Qi'er investigated this Mu Us travelogue again, he finally found the clue!

At first glance, this book looks yellowish all over the Mu Us travelogue, and some parts of it are clearly whitened by the constant stroking of the palm!

Among these whitening places, the most obvious is precisely this sentence:

Yu went north from Mulun, enjoyed the scenery of Kusugul Lake and then went east to Mu Usu, during which he had seen the scenery of the flame mountain of Kusugul Lake, when it was, the fire was full of sky, and the river flowed backwards! Heaven and earth become a thread, water and fire become one! Great! ”

Briefly, this piece of information only tells later generations that there is a seven-grade landscape in Kusugul Lake, and has no other meaning.

But the river water flowing backwards is clearly whitened by the fingers!

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qi'er said thoughtfully to the two old clerks:

"Is there a time when the Eji River outside the fort will flow backwards?"

The two old calligraphers shook their heads in unison, the east of the river went to the waves, how could the river flow backwards! Isn't this little general Wang crazy?

Mu Qi'er naturally didn't know what the two old scriveners were muttering in their hearts, and he commanded in a solemn tone:

"Get a topographic map of the Northlands."

The two old clerks answered, and quickly returned to the office and placed a slightly rough map on the bookcase in the main hall.

The finger rose from Mu Usu, and Mu Qi'er's gaze couldn't help but move north along his hand.

Out of the Mu Us Desert is the Eji River, which slowly moves westward, and its final source is in the Kusugul Lake!

Moreover, one of the most important points is that an important tributary of the Eji River, the Lesser Yenisei River, is the source of the Wucang Mountains!

In other words, no matter how those people managed to reverse the flow of the river, once this situation occurred in the Eji River, a large number of illegal materials in Mu Us could completely go down the river and go straight to Cangling!

Mu Qi'er's forehead couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat appearing, the transportation of materials even used the power of the river at any cost, its scale is huge, and the interests involved are huge, you can imagine!

waved his hand and took the Mu Us travelogue back into his arms, but Mu Qi'er discussed with the two old calligraphers the issue of adding street lamps in Ronglan Castle.

After discussing the possible problems back and forth, the old calligraphers were ordered to leave, but Mu Qi'er did not succeed in covering up the pleasant feelings of the past!

Secrets need to be dead to be kept, but Mu Qi'er still wants to be a casual traveler abroad, so how to prevent those forces behind him from killing and getting enough benefits from it depends entirely on Mu Qi'er's own ability......