Wushan Mine is the most special existence in the entire Northwest Province, and even the Northwest Provincial Economic Strategy Embassy and the Northwest Front Battalion have no right to intervene, and are directly subordinate to a mysterious institution in the imperial capital, known as the "Inner City Division".

The Inner City Division, independent of the court and the imperial court, has always only obeyed the orders of the one sitting on the dragon chair, and the rest of the official documents from the Inner Court Division approving Zhu script or the six ministries of the two provinces are difficult to mobilize.

Because the Inner Castle Division has only one surname, Ji!

The so-called patrol envoy, who was sent here to actually spend most of his energy in charge of the Wushan Mine, naturally knew that this was just a disguise, in essence, just to see the changes in the Wushan Mine.

Chu Suiliang, the assassin of Liangzhou, who has the nickname of "Chu Fatty", in addition to being fat and fat that is different from ordinary people, is actually an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been hit by the photo back then, and then sent here.

Even if Liangzhou is half a military town because of its location, whether it is material operation, personnel deployment or people's livelihood and political affairs, it is almost a military road, and the Murong family sitting here has always been strong, even if it is also located in Liangzhou City, the Jingluo Envoy's Mansion looks like a cautious grandson, and most of the Assassin's Mansion is naturally empty.

But in the end, this is a three-grade official uniform, and it must be printed by the Chinese Book Province and issued by the Ministry of Officials before it can be transmitted to the dignitary position, even if it is His Majesty the Emperor, he does not dare to throw a talented guy over at will.

It is precisely because Chu Suiliang's talent dares to be outstanding that he speculates even more about what kind of weight is hidden behind the dispatch of inspectors to the northwest after receiving the report?

At least heavier than the head on your neck.

After thinking about it, Chu Suiliang spread out the table, and a quarter of an hour later, two letters appeared on the table, the handwriting was beautiful and soothing, as if it was a winter night, asking two friends to drink some wine on the warm kang and talk about idle things.

called the butler of the most confidant of the Assassin's Mansion, and then ordered the two letters to be sent to the Northwest Front Camp and the Economic Strategy Embassy respectively.

Looking at the housekeeper who withdrew, Chu Suiliang sighed, it depends on the two of them, either they pass the test smoothly, or the three of them move together!

However, it is no wonder that Chu Suiliang is this committee, but that the Wushan mine is too important, so important that if the Western Demon Clan does not cross the border, then the most important task of Liangzhou City is to ensure the stable operation of the Wushan mine!

The door of the study closed, and Chu Suiliang also withdrew his gaze and looked at a delicate box on the table. After opening it, there was a blood-colored stone lying quietly inside, Chu Suiliang reached out and took it and twisted it gently, then threw it back to the box, and turned around and left.

The blood-colored stone lying in the box glowed with a deep blood-colored color!

This is Xianyujing, the strategic material of the entire empire, the highest circulating currency in name, but the real number of circulating is very small, that is, the gate valve and those high-grade families may have some reserves, and the other middle-grade families and low-grade families are very few, as for the scholar family, it may depend on chance.

Civilian private possession is a serious crime of killing the head.

But among all the families, there is a doubt, how did Xianyujing become the most important strategic material of the empire, if it can help the human race to cultivate, but there is more than one person who has tried, Xianyujing is only a little stronger than Xuanjing, but it is almost negligible.

Those who cultivate the Heavenly Machine Technique have never found that they can assist in spiritual cultivation, let alone use it to make large weapons or the core components of warships, this thing is consistent with the name, just like jade, and it is not the same type as Xuanjing at all.

However, everyone's incomprehension could not organize its status as a strategic material at the core level of the empire.

Moreover, this Wushan Mine is the largest production area of fairy jade crystal ore in the northwest.

This is the root cause of the attention of the Inner City Division.

However, how many people have ever been to the places where the Northwest Front Battalion has never asked, and how many people have ever been to the places where the Northwest Economic Strategy and the Imperial Capital have attached great importance to it?

This is a question mark for all Wushan miners.

It's just destined that no one will know!

At least now, no one to outsiders knows!

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The time of the day is quite sad, I used to worry that no one came to this shop to drink tea, and the whole shop was gloomy, belonging to the kind of store that even if I know that the shop can't pour, but I can't get over it!

Now I am also worried, but I am worried that there are too many people, since the two guys in black robes went in, the world even wondered if it was after one night, and suddenly the power of Bai Yujing directly moved the space, so that this tea shop ran to the south of the Yangtze River.

With a towel on his shoulder, he sighed occasionally, and he didn't have time to stand at the door to take care of the beautiful sisters, sisters, and aunts who passed by!

Finally, in the evening, the last guest was sent away, and it was a kind looking old man. Looking at the sweat drops on Guo Tianxia's face, the old man even gave a gadget casually.

After stretching out his neck and seeing the amiable old man gone, he casually left the strange puppet in his hand on the table, which seemed to have been bought by the old man at that stall, or maybe picked up.

Because it's so ugly!

"If you don't want it, give it to me!" A happy voice came out, it was the guy who came over with another black robe before, and he was also the referee in charge of all the black-clothed deacons in the Holy Inquisition of Liangzhou City, listening to his old man, he should not be very old.

Because the tea shop has a special arrangement, all the people who go to the world don't worry about talking out. First he made a fake salute, and then asked, "Referee, what do you want this thing for?"

Originally, it didn't matter if the world passed, but the referee who suddenly appeared opened his mouth to ask, so he had to be curious to ask the world.

The referee, who looked really young, glanced at the world, and then said indifferently: "Of course, it's a collection, it's just that I have this little habit!"

I touched my head after the world, anyway, it was originally sent by a guest, and it seems good to be a favor to my boss and a favor. After taking two steps around the world, he grabbed the ugly puppet and prepared to hand it out.

"World, next time you see our referee, remember to add big!" An abrupt voice suddenly came down from the second floor.

Guo Tianxia was really a little confused this time, and asked, "Why?"

The old man didn't speak, but glanced at the puppet in his hand, and then turned and left.

At this time, it took the world to figure it out, and the figure in front of him just now was lightly brushed, and there was a deep scorching heat hidden in it. But since they have all been pointed out by the old man, there is naturally no reason to send them out like this in the world.

This man, who was actually nearly forty years old, looked at the young man who was playing haha, smiled, didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked up to the second floor to find this old man.

A quarter of an hour later, when the referee had left, he rushed up and asked what was in his arms.

The old man didn't answer directly, but said softly: "If you give this thing in your hand to the previous one, it won't be difficult to get back a big referee." ”

Guo Tianxia couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, then thought of something, and said: "Then I didn't give this thing to that guy, will I be wearing small shoes? After all, that's our top boss!"

The old man glanced at the world, "Who said that?"

"Isn't he the black-clothed deacon in charge of all the Holy Inquisitions in Liangzhou City?

After a sneer, the old man turned away, leaving a vague look on his face.

However, the world always feels that the entire Northwest Province suddenly began to be restless, inexplicable!