When Han Dongwen woke up in the shed, he felt that he had never been so tired.

"Brother Yang."

"Brother Xiaoyang."

The contractors who came and went nodded at him and said hello, Han Dongwen nodded in response, sighed, shook his hand and walked out of the shed.

How nice it would be to be just such a contractor yourself?

Don't care about the calculations in the deep palace, there will be no inexplicable heavenly punishment falling on your head, and there will be no deceased parents who are quite deep in the city and don't know whether they are friends or enemies.

The weight of the crown was more unbearable than he had imagined.

There are not many players who are still moving bricks here, and everyone came to the construction site in order to make a quick buck to buy weapons from the conscience of the old king, and it was an unexpected joy to find that the progress of building a building and learning skills can be linked.

Since they were expected to learn Han Yingzong's new skills, Han Dongwen was sure that they wouldn't be too fishy.

At present, the progress of Yihong Mansion has reached seventy-three, and the remaining twenty-seven or eight can be completed within this week if nothing else.

Han Dongwen looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he trotted around the crowded place and walked towards the Sky Eagle City.

It's time to report and expose a wave.

But it's not a hundred ghosts who expose the player's night walk, Yihong Mansion still wants them to build it.

Han Dongwen is going to remind the law priests in Sky Eagle City that Yihong Mansion is his own grand cause after all, and he can't just watch the people of the Principality of West Asia stumble in order to hide his identity.

Everything in Aquila City is the same as before, and it is still a clear look: several merchants with the background of Han Yingzong are lined up with bright lights on both sides, and the occasional coolie contractors passing by are dressed in covers, with a hungry and thin face, and the snow on the stone road where the carriage is trodden is swept clean, and the dirty snow swept down is piled up on both sides of the road, yellow and gray, which is quite an eyesore.

Han Dongwen looked down at his inner door clothes, which was much more decent than when he was in the work team, he walked around the city a few times, and then found the pharmacy that Guo Jack told him.

"MINO Pharmacy ......"

Han Dongwen looked at the plaque at the door, took a breath and stepped into the door.

There were not many people in the pharmacy, the air was filled with a good smell of medicine, and there was a job on the counter opposite that was settling accounts, and when he heard the movement, he glanced up, and after seeing that Han Dongwen was wearing a Han Yingzong costume, he looked down at the account book again.

Maybe the people of the Han Ying Sect wouldn't do anything petty......

Han Dongwen thought like this, and walked to the counter, and the guy didn't raise his head and said, "What do you want?" The White Snake Fruit hasn't been delivered this week, the Seven Star Branches are sold out, and the others are available. ”

"I want two pennies to calm down."

Han Dongwen replied.

The pen in the man's hand paused, and he raised his head to look at Han Dongwen's face.

"Ning Shen didn't sell it like this, on the strain."

Although he said this, his eyes stared at Han Dongwen without moving.

Han Dongwen knew that he had found the right person.

He stretched out his right hand and put it on the counter, and when he flipped it, a small cross appeared in his palm. When the guy saw it, his eyes quickly moved back to the ledger, and he pretended to be chatting and asked him in a low voice, "I haven't seen you, why did you come today?" ”

Han Dongwen sighed and said sadly: "The brother who died before...... I couldn't move the other day, so today I pray for them. ”

He was naturally referring to the fake soldiers who were bitten to death by the wolf king on Bailan Mountain.

The guy didn't seem to doubt it, just looked at the ledger and nodded, and with a slight movement, he untied a bunch of copper keys from his waist and gently placed them on the ledger: "Turn right at the end of the warehouse, remember to return my keys before leaving." ”

The smooth was beyond Han Dongwen's expectations.

He nodded slightly, reached out and quietly touched the set of keys, and turned to walk towards the storeroom.

"Nobody cares about me......"

Han Dongwen was an outsider who passed by a few other guys and walked into the warehouse, and it seemed that the whole pharmacy was full of "comrades".

"Boom"

With an old sound of unlocking, Han Dongwen opened the door that the guy said in the depths of the warehouse, and a cold wind suddenly poured in.

Although the puppet is not cold, and does not have developed pain nerves, it can also understand it immediately through cold and warmth, and this door leads to the unobstructed back mountain.

The winter wind is howling, the ground has been buried by snow, and in the wind and snow, you can see an inconspicuous firewood house alone on the back hill, and next to it is a decent medicine field, sparsely planted with some medicines that can grow in such a cold and freezing ground.

Han Dongwen ran to the firewood room in three steps and two steps, pushed the door, and a simple lounge appeared in front of him.

So, where is the chapel hidden?

Eighty percent is underground, but how to go down Guo Jack doesn't seem to say.

Han Dongwen was thinking about it, when suddenly a bright light flashed in his sight, he looked up, only to see a light in the corner of the room flickering in a shadow, if he didn't pay attention, it was really possible to miss it.

This is?

Han Dongwen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly clapped his hands with a smile.

This is the talent of the snitch, the thief goes off the rails, and the requirements for cracking traps, locks, and traps are reduced!

At the moment, this mechanism is not deliberately hiding from him, even the first snitch is enough to see through it.

He soon found a clue in the corner—there were two baskets of dry wood to be burned in the corner, the outer basket had bottomed out, and the inner basket was still full. Han Dongwen stretched out his hand and dragged it, only to feel that the wooden basket was sinking unspeakably, and it must have been a heavy object under the firewood.

"Hum—"

A muffled sound came from underground, and sure enough, a stone slab emerged from under the basket, which slowly opened as he pulled the basket.

A staircase appeared in front of Han Dongwen, he smiled, bent down and walked down the stairs holding on to both sides of the floor.

The cellar is very spacious, supported by wooden frames on the left and right, and a simple altar is set up at the end, which seems to be enough for up to twenty or so people to pray and worship here. After carefully confirming that there were no other secret passages here, Han Dongwen returned to the firewood room along the stairs with satisfaction.

It is enough to familiarize yourself with the environment on this trip.

Next, it's time to report to the police.

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Inside the Aquila City Law Division.

This place falls in the middle of the Aquila City, there are several main halls in the courtyard to deal with affairs, many officers and soldiers are busy, wearing blue short clothes, and no armor, most of them are grassroots officials in charge of clerical and civil affairs in the Department of National Law, strictly speaking, they do not enjoy the preferential treatment of the Department of National Law.

However, these people are the main force in dealing with the internal affairs of the Division.

As for attendance, law enforcement, and fist-fighting, they are a little more advanced than them.

This kind of armored officers and soldiers with law enforcement functions are officially subordinate to the Gen Department of the Department of National Law, and are cultivated and recommended by the sect behind the Department of National Law, and their combat effectiveness is trustworthy.

However, at the moment, they were very busy, constantly talking to each other, and one by one they couldn't help but look towards the main hall.

There is no other reason, today I don't know why Lord Sizhou came to the Law Division branch of Sky Eagle City in person, everyone speculated, and some people racked their brains to think about how to behave in front of Lord Sizhou.

If Lord Sizhou takes a fancy to it, wouldn't he be able to go to the State Law Division......

No, why not dream bigger? If you enter the state law department and the gold is gone, won't you be able to work under the general department one day?

The officers and soldiers in armor often have such sweet dreams, but the grassroots officials think much more simply - if the excellent performance is appreciated, and they officially enter the legal department, even ordinary people who do not have spiritual roots may be treated as officers and soldiers of the legal department.

In any case, it has become extremely busy today because of the arrival of Sizhou.

"Lao Jia, I have a report, I don't know where to report?"

Naturally, it was Han Dongwen who came to the door of the law department on duty, and he scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I heard that there is money, or gold yuan!" ”

"It's a busy day, you'll talk about it in two days!"

The attitude of the little official was not enthusiastic, and Han Dongwen was about to say something more, when an officer and soldier in armor happened to pass by, and kicked the little official's chair quite unreasonably: "Your mother, don't you know that Sizhou is coming today?" You dare to push it! ”

After he finished playing majestic, he glared at Han Dongwen, raised his hand and pointed to the window next to him: "You go over there to do it, that young man is new here, and he is also very clever!" ”

Han Dongwen nodded, turned to look in the direction of his finger, and was suddenly stunned.

A young man in a short blue robe was sitting upright in front of the wooden desk and bookcase, holding a few documents in his hand, no different from these many law clerks.

But there was a line of words on his head.

[Cabbage Prime Minister]!

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