Chapter 275: Secret Letter

"I can't say." Xingshuang's face was expressionless.

"It seems that we can't continue to talk about it." Jiang Banxia clasped his hands on his knees and said in a rather casual tone: "We just want to know who is behind this mine." ”

It is impossible for a 'cult' in the rivers and lakes to occupy mountains and mines, and it is impossible for the local authorities not to know about such a big matter, and judging by the scale of this mine, it has existed for a long time, and it involves a wider range of people, but they do not want to offend the people behind this mine, so they turn a blind eye and pretend not to know.

Thinking about her and Fan Qingjun being taken to the mine when they first arrived in Jiangnan, it seems to be accidental but it is actually weird.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you." Xingshuang said: "Actually, I don't know who is behind this mine. ”

Her gaze fell on the White Lotus Sect Master's body, and her expression was still the usual calm, but in fact, her eyes had betrayed her, and her eyes were full of worry.

"The sect leader is not in good health, and I don't want to use the sect leader's body to play tricks with you."

She is worried about the sect leader's body, the sect leader's body is getting worse, she is unconscious when she gets sick every month, and when she gets through it, she will lie sick and crooked for more than half a month.

Fan Qingjun had touched the veins of the White Lotus Sect Master, and naturally knew that Xingshuang's words were true, he held down Jiang Banxia and turned his head to Xingshuang and said, "Since you want to be open and honest, you have to show some sincerity." ”

As he spoke, he took out the paperwork hidden in the mezzanine of his clothes, and his eyes were quite oppressive: "Who are we, you must have known it just now." ”

Just looking at the color and pattern of the document, Xingshuang knew that this was this transfer letter, she didn't know what Fan Qingjun meant by taking out the transfer letter, but at the moment, this transfer letter was probably the only sincerity Fan Qingjun could take out.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere became tense again.

At the same time, the little girl holding the letter in the gap of Jiang Banxia's clothes ran out of the mountains with amazing perseverance.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for her to escape from this mine, but today the entire mine was turned upside down by Fan Qingjun, and most of the people holding guns on the sentry post were less than half, and it caught up with the night rain in the mountains, so she was allowed to run out.

There are many hills in the mountains of the south of the Yangtze River, the hills and forests are generally not high, it is said that there are not many people who go over the foot of the mountain, the little girl touched the rain gradually decreased, Xu was lucky for her, and met the hunter who took advantage of the rain to go up the mountain to collect firewood on the way.

Seeing that the little girl looked yellow and thin, and looked anxious, Orion led the little girl down the mountain without saying a word.

The ingenious location here, just sandwiched on the edge of Taihu Lake, is only half a day away from the rich Gusu City, if you are lucky enough to catch the ox cart of a good Samaritan, you can enter the city in less than half a day.

"Call someone in." Lu Tang wore a scarf on his head and a light brown robe, and his appearance was gentle and like a literati, but his hand that squeezed the letter paper betrayed his mood.

"Yes, godfather." The little eunuch at the bottom answered the call and hurriedly went out to call someone.

It was the first time for the little girl to climb the door of the weaving bureau, and she was both scared and frightened, for it had taken all her courage to be able to escape from the mine overnight and knock on the door of the weaving bureau without dying.

Now when she heard that the great eunuch of the weaving bureau wanted to see her, she herself could not help but start to tremble in her hands and feet, and even her face became more and more pale.

Lu Tang, a small man with this kind of appearance, saw a lot, and asked straight to the point: "Who asked you to send this letter?" ”

"Back to my father-in-law." The little girl's trembling upper lip lowered her lip: "It's a girl." ”

Lu Tang rubbed his chin with a few remaining strands of beard, and his expression was solemn, girl? He stared at the letter in his hand again, the letter Jiang Banxia gave him was not a distress letter, but a secret letter written to him by Cao Alcohol.

The content of the letter is very secretive, involving his plan to bring down Jiangning and Hangzhou Weaving Bureau, how could such a secret letter appear in the hands of this beggar!

Thinking of this, Lu Tang's expression changed instantly, and his original kind and gentle expression faded instantly, and he slapped the table and said angrily: "Where did this letter come from!" ”

The little girl was immediately frightened and cried, tears flowed straight down, and her face was black and white intertwined with tears.

"It was really a girl who gave it to me."

Lu Tang is an old oilman in the palace, he can stand out from many eunuchs from the palace, sit in the position of the pen with the hall, and finally retreat to the fat difference of weaving in Suzhou, Jiangnan.

Soon realized that something was wrong, it stands to reason that this kind of secret letter Cao Alcohol could not send someone to pass it on to him so aggressively, something must have happened.

Lu Tang suppressed the irritability in his heart and asked carefully, "What does the girl who gave you this letter look like?" ”

"Her skin is very white." The little girl tried to recall Jiang Banxia's appearance in her mind, but she thought for a long time that Jiang Banxia only had Jiang Banxia's murderous appearance in her mind.

Lu Tang said in a deep voice: "There are also." ”

"There's more." The little girl's voice gradually lowered, and she really couldn't think of it.

"Godfather." The little eunuch waiting for Lu Tang on the side couldn't help but interject: "I can't even see the face clearly, according to my son, this woman is full of nonsense, and I can't believe it." ”

Lu Tang sneered in response, what kind of old thief is Cao Alcohol doing, find a beggar to test him?

"If you can't say it, pull it down." Lu Tang said indifferently: "There are many places in the water prison, it doesn't matter if there is one more or two. ”

Hearing this, the little eunuchs waiting around immediately rushed out and dragged the little girl up without any burden.

Just out of the tiger's mouth and like a wolf's den, the little girl's frightened tears and snot burst out, and her mouth was open and her head was blank.

'Our lives are in your hands' Jiang Banxia's words echoed in her mind, and the little girl stiffened, and suddenly shouted like crazy: "I remember! I remember! Her eyes, her eyes are amber! ”

After shouting, the little girl collapsed on the ground, and the despair in her eyes was obvious.

Amber, Lu Tang frowned, he first thought of Jiang Banxia, such a special pupil color is probably only that kid, combined with the secret letter, ** is not far from ten.

Cao Alcohol trusts this son surnamed Jiang very much, and it is not impossible for her to deliver the letter.

"You said the man's eyes were amber." Lu Tang waved his hand and motioned for the little eunuchs to step back.

When the little girl saw that Lu Tang listened to her words, most of the anxiety in her heart was relieved, and that person really didn't lie to her, so she looked anxious to tell her about the mine and the causes and consequences of Jiang Banxia asking her to send the letter.

"You mean, the trapped mine that asked you to deliver a letter to our family?" Lu Tang rubbed his chin, his eyes were solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Back to my father-in-law, the slave doesn't dare to lie."

According to the location described by this beggar, this mine is probably under the jurisdiction of Hangzhou, thinking of this, Lu Tang's brows furrowed even tighter, and it may be a little difficult to go to Wang Zhan'er's subordinates.

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