Lao Cui knew that there was nothing wrong with what Tang Ping said, and he just felt that the children in that person's family were a little pitiful, but thinking about the families of the three injured people who were brought to Shanghe Village in the past few days, there were also two children under the age of three, so he didn't say anything more.

"And then there are the dead soldiers who set themselves on fire, all burned beyond recognition, but with so much oil, we still found a place where they bought it."

"According to the recollection of the owner of the oil shop, a person bought a lot of oil the day before and sent it to Yongning Fang, and then we found a place in Yongning Fang where they should have stayed, and found this there!"

Lao Cui found a dry plant, and Tang Ping looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize what it was.

"What is this?"

"It's barley."

"Barley?" Tang Ping thought for a moment, "Is it a Tibetan person?"

He knew that barley was one of the most common foods in the Tibetan plateau.

"After analyzing it, the adults of the Criminal Department think that it is not, but there may be a key person behind them who will have problems with Tibet. In addition, after investigation, there was a small village in the southwest of Chang'an that suddenly lost more than 10 people, and the number was roughly the same as the number of people who participated in the death this time."

"But the Ministry of Punishment even tortured the rest of the village, and they still insisted that they didn't know where these people had gone. However, the dozen or so people who fled to Chang'an last time and settled in that village later."

Tang Ping frowned, he thought that it would not be easy for someone to plan such an assassination, but he didn't expect that it would be so simple.

The last time I fled the famine to Chang'an, it was partly because of the locust plague, and partly because of the Wang rebellion, and several major battles in Fenyang, Taiyuan and other places.

Later, many of those who fled the famine found something in Chang'an, and Wannian County and Chang'an County slowly settled everyone in various villages near Chang'an.

If it weren't for the fact that Shanghe Village was Tangping's place, and there were many secrets here, Shanghe Village might have needed to receive some disaster victims.

And those dead soldiers fled from the famine last time, and the most likely thing is that they came from the Wang family, or they were originally the dead soldiers of the Wang family, lurking near Chang'an, just to wait for the opportunity.

Sure enough, Lao Cui continued to report, "Later, a child in that village said that he once saw one

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A strange man with a white mask on his face and an old man has appeared in the village."

"Faceless!" As soon as he heard this information, Tang Ping could be sure that it was faceless.

At that time, he actually thought about whether it would be Faceless, although he didn't know why Faceless wanted to set his first goal instead of Li Shimin.

It stands to reason that the hatred between Li Shimin and him is greater.

Combined with what I said earlier, could it be that Faceless, the person who was engaged in conspiracy behind his back, went to Tibet again?

You must know that now Datang has issued his sea fishing documents before, but unfortunately he is too shrewd.

"Your Majesty said, please bring a few more people with you when you travel in the future, he wants to send a few more people from the iron handle and the thunder to you."

The few people Lao Cui said were all elites of the special combat team who went to the Turks with Tang Ping, and they were familiar with each other.

Tang Ping thought about it, and finally nodded in agreement, firstly, because he was afraid of death, and secondly, he didn't want the people around him to be hurt.

Now that he is in the light, faceless in the dark, he always has to jump out to do something, and it is really troublesome.

No one knows where he went and what he ran for so many years since the death of Princess Pingyang, such a person is the most terrifying.

"Thank you, old Cui!"

"Childe, look at what you said, if ......it weren't for me this time, Lao Cui was very annoyed, usually he and Lao Du followed him together, but it happened that his daughter-in-law was very uncomfortable that day, so she stayed at home, but she didn't expect an accident.

"It has nothing to do with you, your daughter-in-law is about to give birth, if Lao Du is also injured in the past few days, I don't want to call you." Okay, go back and take good care of my godson in your daughter-in-law's womb!"

"It's okay, Childe, there is the old mother you invited at home, and a few women in the village are here."

"Can that be the same? It's you who are married, and I heard Wen Po say that it's been these two days, you go and guard it at any time, if there is really a problem, tell me through the headset, I'll call Li Shan over."

In these years, giving birth to a child is sometimes passing the threshold of life and death, although Tang Ping doesn't want to have any accidents, but if there is really an accident, it is that Li Shan is not gynecological, and he can only be pulled to catch ducks on the shelves.

Fortunately, Tang Ping's worries did not happen, and on the morning of the third day, Lao Cui

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's daughter-in-law gave birth to a six-pound fat boy for him, and the mother and son were safe.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Tang Ping came to Lao Cui's house to congratulate him, and found that there were candles lit in the room without turning on the lights.

"Childe, this year's sky, I'm afraid it's going to be a drought!" Lao Cui explained, it turned out that there had been no rain recently, and the water in Shanghe Village should have increased in the summer, but the water level has been dropping every day recently, and even small hydroelectric generators can't be moved.

Tang Ping has never experienced drought in modern times, and he has been busy with his own affairs in the past few days, and after listening to what Lao Cui said, he remembered that it seemed that there had been no rain for almost a month.

Putting the gift down, Tang Ping looked at the scorching sun outside: "How about our land in Shanghe Village now?"

"Everyone dug the place where the water truck was released a little deeper, and the water is still enough for the time being."

Last year, there was a drought, a spring drought, and then there was a big locust plague.

I didn't expect there to be no drought this spring, but in the summer, it didn't rain for a long time, and the weather was dry.

If he hadn't come to see Lao Cui's house without lights up today, he wouldn't have known about it.

"Next time this happens, tell me early!" Tang Ping felt that this was wrong, but in the past few days, he followed Li Shan to give the minister of the court a physical examination, and then he was investigating the assassination of himself, and no one told him, so he didn't realize it until now.

In fact, it is difficult for a modern city dweller to perceive the drought, because even in the drought season, there is basically water in the water pipes in the city.

Only those in the countryside can feel the harm of drought most intuitively.

"Lao Cui, I'll go first, I'm going to go to the palace!" Now that he found out about this, Tang Ping couldn't ignore it.

"Childe, I'll go with you." Lao Cui heard this and wanted to go out together, but was stopped by Tang Ping.

"No need, Lei Zi and Iron Handle have already come over, your daughter-in-law has just given birth, you have to take care of my godson at home, enter the palace today, I ask Your Majesty for a name for this kid, look at this tiger-headed little guy!"

After finishing speaking, without further ado, Tang Ping took Lei Zi and a few people towards the palace.

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