As soon as Mo Chen pushed the door, a busy scene in front of him fell into Mo Qinglan's eyes.

The wooden bookshelves on the three walls of the bamboo house are towering, almost to the roof, there are five or six people in the house, all dressed in coarse linen shirts, some are copying, some are climbing the ladder frame, and they are placed according to the class, and one person is looking down to dismantle the ball-shaped object, only to see him pinch, and a small note inside is revealed. He sat next to the wall, and on one side of the wooden floor there was a cassette, which opened and closed as his hand reached in and out.

This person aroused Mo Qinglan's interest.

Mo Qinglan walked over and stepped forward, looking focused, watching the other party unfold the note, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

The slip of paper was blank.

She turned her head to look at Mochen, her eyes uncertain.

"This requires a special potion of the Mo family to show the handwriting and prevent accidents on the way, after all, there are many people who covet our Mo family's intelligence method." Mochen explained with a smile.

As he finished speaking, the row of bookshelves on the left suddenly appeared with a secret door with a wide square door, and a slightly chubby man walked out with a wooden plate, on which were densely placed strips of paper, and the black and white words on it could be seen at a glance.

When Mo Qinglan saw the visitor, his head unconsciously tilted slightly. When you meet someone you know, think about it as unexpected and expected.

This man saw the two of them at a glance and exclaimed, "Valley Master, when did you come?" ”

His shout made the other people present who were immersed in their work instantly look at him.

Then Qi Qi called out to the valley master, and continued to bury his head in his own business.

"Uncle Ding." A smile floated at the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, like a spring breeze.

"Girl, you're here too." Ding Bo nodded at Mochen, and then smiled kindly at Mo Qinglan.

Mo Qinglan nodded slightly.

Yes, this person is Ding Bo, who served as a post man in Yeyang Kingdom, although he was wearing a coarse linen shirt with less extravagance at that time, he was a little more kind and kind.

"I received a piece of information today, and I was trying to find you. Coincidentally. Ding Bo said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, pointing in the direction of the secret door just now.

Mo Qinglan noticed that Ding Bo called Mochen you when he called him, but he used you for her, this subtle difference made Mo Qinglan puzzled.

Mo Chen and Mo Qinglan walked over with Ding Bo, the secret door opened, and the front was gray, and the stairs snaked down, stretching out to the dark and bottomless place.

At the same time as Mochen closed the door, Ding Bo took out a palm-sized night pearl from his cuff, and instantly illuminated the surroundings.

"The road is shaking, you are slowing down." After Ding Bo waited for everyone's eyes to adjust to the light, he turned to Mo Qinglan who was standing behind him and said, with respect in his tone.

"Okay." Mo Qinglan responded.

"Valley Master, this is your first time here, how do you feel?" Ding Bo spoke as he walked slowly down the stairs.

You, you...... Mo Qinglan said silently in his heart.

"Well, the sparrows are small, and they have all the organs." Mochen summed up the appearance of this place in one sentence.

Ding Bo laughed and was full of joy.

In the process of walking, Mo Qinglan faintly found that the sides of the wall were uneven by the light of the night pearl, and there seemed to be a mechanism hidden, but seeing Ding Bo's casual steps, he did not remind the two of them of the direction of walking during the period, although his face was silent, but he was already curious in his heart.

After about a cup of tea, the terrain in front of him flattened, and after walking forward for a while, a stone gate appeared, Ding Bo groped on the edge of the wall, and then the stone door slowly pushed open.

It was a simple stone room, with a large flat stone table in the center, on which was placed pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and next to the stone there was a stone basin containing liquid, and it was so black that it was impossible to see what it was. There are some stone benches scattered around the stone table, which are irregular, and seem to be placed at random.

There are some wooden shelves around the stone wall, and on the left side are bamboo slips, on which are hung small wooden signs. On the right, wooden boxes are placed, also hanging wooden signs.

Ding Bo casually picked up a note on the stone table, handed it to Mo Chen, and said, "This is the information that has just come out, and it is very fresh." ”

No matter how you look at it, that tone looks like a modern melon-eating crowd, and there is a feeling of schadenfreude.

Mo Chen looked at it, couldn't help laughing, and handed the note to Mo Qinglan.

Mo Qinglan took it, and saw a few lines of small words written on a small piece of paper that was only the length of a middle finger:

Chu Chao, the prince of Chu, coveted the beauty of Princess Yong'an, but he failed to confess several times, and planned to make a bow to the overlord, and the incident happened. Princess Yong'an was rescued by the third prince of Chu, and the eldest prince was furious and launched a coup d'état, and the state of Chu was about to fall into a civil war.

After reading it, Mo Qinglan handed the note to Ding Bo.

"This big prince wants to be the concubine of Yeyang Kingdom, so he wants to go crazy. Princess Yong'an obviously went for the third prince. Ding Bo took it with both hands and said with a smile.

"Qinglan, what do you think?" Mochen found a stone bench and sat down.

"Even if we can help him ascend to the throne, he won't necessarily agree to fight against Ye Yangguo." Mo Qinglan half leaned on the edge of the stone table, half lowering his eyes.

What Mo Chen thought, Mo Qinglan naturally understood.

Chu was in civil strife, Chu Sheng had been crushed by Chu Chao's straw bag born to the queen for so many years because of his concubine, although auspicious luck fell from the sky when he was born, but he had not achieved anything over the years, and he was sneered at by Chu Chao, and Chu was disappointed.

In fact, Chu Sheng did not do nothing, promoting the reform of the domestic imperial examination system and reducing the taxes of the Tian people, but compared with the prophecy of dominating the world, it was too small.

Now, marrying Princess Yong'an is undoubtedly the biggest shortcut to enhance one's own strength to ascend to the throne of Chu State, and Chu Chao naturally knows the powerful relationship involved, so he will naturally not sit still. It is estimated that he himself didn't expect Mei Xiaogui's seemingly weak personality, but she was so strong, thinking that Mei Xiaogui didn't look down on her status as a prince, and she was anxious to ascend the throne and marry someone else in the name of the emperor, so she launched a coup d'état.

Mo Chen's analysis was like this, and so was Mo Qinglan, and then Ding Bo grabbed a bunch of small notes from a small box, and the contents on them confirmed their speculation.

"Try, whatever appears must not be accidental. I think it's an opportunity for us, and it's an opportunity for him. Mochen encouraged.

"Chu Sheng is bent on being with Mei Xiaogui now, and he will definitely not offend Ye Yangguo at this time. Do you think it's necessary to try? Mo Qinglan disagreed.

"I don't think you know Chu Sheng well enough. So, I'll make a bet that the loser will promise to win. Qinglan, are you betting? Mochen fingered the fan, the handle of the fan lightly tapped the palm of his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and boundless.

Mo Qinglan's eyes fell on the small pile of messy notes on the stone table, his eyes shining with the brilliance of the night pearl, and he was silent.