'Winter, winter, winter. ，

The door of the study on the second floor was slowly knocked again.

"Enter."

Xu Yi put down the wolf pen in his hand and looked at the door calmly.

With a creak, a soft sound, the study door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Two men dressed in black armor and as majestic as a hill strode in.

"Xin Sixuan, the captain of the camp who will be trapped, meet the prince!"

"Qu Baotian, the captain of the camp of the last general, meet the prince!"

Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian clasped their fists and saluted respectfully.

I don't know if it's because of the factor of wearing armor and stomach, the two of them at this moment have an indescribable sense of murder compared to the last time they met.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Sit."

"Obey!" Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian clasped their fists again.

Then sat straight in front of Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took out a square-folded piece of rice paper from the mountain of account books on the left side of the book.

Slowly pushed it between Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian.

Then he ordered: "Tomorrow, the king's camp will officially hold the second large-scale recruitment."

"What is written on this piece of rice paper is the current shortage of troops for the three major battalions."

"When recruiting troops tomorrow, leisurely choose those who meet the conditions to enter the king's camp."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian's faces became more and more serious.

The two of them clasped their fists and said in unison, "Obey!"

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then continued to command: "For the next period of time, all the affairs in the Wang camp will be in charge of the two of you."

"If you encounter something that you can't decide, you can go to the Yanwang Mansion to find Shi Lu Wensu."

Xu Yi's move is tantamount to entrusting Wang Daying to Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian for a period of time in the future.

What kind of trust is this?

Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian's eyes were slightly solemn.

Then he quickly got up, and saluted with his fists very solemnly: "The last general will obey the order!" Please also rest assured that the prince will swear to live up to the prince's trust."

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled, "I believe in you."

......

Afternoon.

The sun is in full bloom.

Two hundred horsemen slowly drove out of Wang's camp surrounded by a three-wheeled green canopy carriage.

The wheels of the three-wheeled green canopy carriage slowly ran over the muddy road after the rain, and the back of Fuyang City was facing away.

With the slow movement of the three-wheel green canopy carriage.

The rats hiding in dark corners instantly dispersed, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Only some of the best of them, with their own high skills, quietly followed the tracks of the three-way green caravan carriage in the distance.

An hour and a half later.

The three-yuan green canopy carriage slowly drove out of the territory of Fuyang City and entered the territory of Zhuolu City, which was adjacent to it.

"Master, it's time to go to the territory of Zhulu City."

In front of the three-wheel green canopy carriage, the person in charge of driving the car whispered to the carriage while driving.

Inside the carriage.

Xu Yi, who was originally leaning on the soft collapse and closed his eyes to recuperate, slowly opened his eyes after hearing the report of the leader of the conscience.

A thick killing intent flashed in Xu Yi's eyes.

Xu Yi blinked, completely dispelling the remaining killing intent, and then said in a calm voice: "Chuan Gu Dengyun."

"Yes." Conscience agreed, and then whispered a few words to the cavalry gathered beside him.

….

After more than 100 breaths, Gu Dengyun, who was at the front of the team, quickly turned his horse's head and went straight to the three-yuan green canopy carriage.

"Lord Wang." Gu Dengyun walked to Xu Yi's car window, slowly controlling the horse, and saluting with fists.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then ordered: "Deal with the tail behind the convoy, capture all of them alive, and kill them on the spot if they can't be caught alive."

Gu Dengyun's face paused slightly, and then he solemnly clasped his fists and saluted, "Obey."

After the curtain was lowered again, a blank look instantly appeared on Gu Dengyun's face.

'Tail? When did there be a tail in the back of the convoy? After a daze, Gu Dengyun muttered uneasily in his heart.

As Xu Yi's personal guard, he couldn't even find the tail behind the convoy.

I don't know if it should be said that Gu Dengyun and others are not suitable for the position of personal guard.

Or is it that the skills of those tails can be completely concealed from the detection of Gu Dengyun and others.

'Is the prince's move dissatisfied with us?' , Gu Dengyun came back to his senses for a while, and his heart couldn't help but become even more uneasy.

Just when Gu Dengyun was at a loss.

The person in charge of driving the car said softly, "Don't be cranky, the master has arranged for someone to answer at the back of the convoy."

"Gu Baihu can go with the person who answers."

Gu Dengyun instantly came back to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Dengyun quickly rode towards the end of the team.

After hearing the sound of horses' hooves moving farther and farther away, the driver couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

At the same time, I couldn't help but murmur secretly in my heart: 'With this little ability, no wonder the master wants to beat it.' ，

After the words fell, the driving conscience shook his head again, and muttered in his heart again: "It's just that we have a hard conscience, and I'm afraid that we will have little leisure in the future." ，

......

......

Sunset.

Under the gorgeous sunset, the three-yuan green caravan slowly arrived at the destination of the trip-Xiaoyin Mountain.

At the foot of Xiaoyin Mountain, Yang Xian'an took a thin scholar and walked quickly towards the three-yuan green canopy carriage.

"Sixth Master." Yang Xian'an walked to the carriage and saluted with his fists very respectfully.

"Meet the Lord." The thin scholar in a Confucian shirt beside Yang Xian'an bowed his hand with an exceptionally calm face.

"No need to be polite." Xu Yi lifted the curtain and slowly walked out of the car.

Yang Xian'an and the scholar bowed their hands at the same time and said, "Xie Sixth Master (Wangye)."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and his eyes flashed from the thin scholar.

Then he calmly said, "Lead the way."

"Yes." Yang Xian'an nodded in response.

Then he took Xu Yi and others and slowly walked into Xiaoyin Mountain.

"Sixth Master, the road we are taking now is the largest passage to Xiaoyin Mountain."

"The salt produced in Xiaoyin Mountain is transported to the outside world through this route."

"In addition to this road, there are three other paths in Xiaoyin Mountain, as well as seven trails."

"The three trails are four paces wide at the largest, and two paces wide at the least."

"As for the seven paths, the largest is one step wide, the smallest is less than half a step, and there are many thorns on the way."

….

"Sixth master, this is the Wuzi Salt Mine......

"This is a T-shaped salt mine......

"This is the C-shaped salt mine......

「......」

「......」

Along the way, Yang Xian'an will introduce Xu Yi in extreme detail everywhere he goes.

Since Yang Xian'an's introduction, Xu Yi gradually has a more detailed understanding of the entire Xiaoyin Mountain.

And in this process, the thin scholar who followed Yang Xian'an all the time did not say a word.

When night falls.

The group finally arrived at a relatively flat place located halfway up the slope of Xiaoyin Mountain.

"Sixth Master, it's getting late at this time, please go into the camp and rest first."

Seeing Xu Yi nodding, Yang Xian'an took Xu Yi and slowly walked into the camp located halfway up the hill.

Yang Xian'an introduced as he led the way: "This

The first half of the camp is used for salt smelters, and the middle part is used for the dwellings of the hired workers."

"The last part is the Xiaoyinshan Salt Mine Office."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, listening to Yang Xian'an's introduction, while looking around at the surrounding houses.

Two quarters of an hour later, the group passed through the front workshop, hidden in the darkness, and through the brightly lit middle house.

Finally, they arrived at the official office at the back of the camp.

......

......

The night is getting darker.

When nearly ninety percent of the lights in the entire camp were extinguished.

Yang Xian'an quietly arrived at the mansion of the official office with the taciturn thin book.

"Master, Uncle Pingyi asks to see you." Outside the study room of the inner house, the conscience is reported softly.

Inside the study.

Xu Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Please go to the study."

"Yes." Outside the door, he said yes, and then walked quickly into the distance.

Half an hour later, several footsteps were heard outside the study door.

"The door is unlocked." Before everyone knocked on the door, Xu Yi's voice came from the study.

'Squeak, squeak. After a few strange noises, the old study door was gently pushed open from the outside.

"Meet the Sixth Master first."

"Trap camp captain Meng Shaoping pays a visit to the prince."

Yang Xian'an and the taciturn scholar walked into the study, and then solemnly bowed.

It's hard to believe that the taciturn scholar is one of the three captains in the camp, and the people of the Western Regions call Meng Shaoping, who is a ghost.

Although Meng Shaoping looked like a thin scholar, his prestige in the Western Regions was no worse than Xin Sixuan, who had killed hundreds of people, and Qu Baotian, a recognized madman in the Western Regions.

The prestige of Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian comes from the combat strength of the two and their deadly combat style.

And Meng Shaoping's prestige comes from his endless and all-encompassing means.

Fighting against Xin Sixuan or Qu Baotian, you may not be able to escape.

And fighting against Meng Shaoping, he often hasn't seen the figure of Meng Shaoping's department, and he has already been killed and wounded.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then said calmly, "Sit."

"Xie Liuye (Wangye)" After the two thanked them, they slowly sat down in front of Xu Yi.

Xu Yi looked at Yang Xian'an and asked, "Are there still outsiders in Xiaoyin Mountain now?"

Yang Xian'an replied with a straight face: "Back to the sixth master, the original employees and salt mine officials have all been cleared out of Xiaoyin Mountain."

"Afterwards, Captain Meng led people to search carefully in several salt mines and in the territory of Xiaoyin Mountain."

….

"No lingering people were found."

"And the palace has already issued a mountain closure order."

"Ordinary people will never easily step into Xiaoyin Mountain for half a step."

Xiaoyinshan Salt Mine is undoubtedly the top priority for Xu Yi at this time.

Although there are countless ways to make money.

But no matter what kind of way to make money, it is not as fast as the snowflake salt business.

First, no one in this world can live without salt.

If a person does not eat salt for a long time, the body will definitely experience symptoms such as nausea and vomiting, and weakness of the limbs.

As soon as this symptom appears, people will naturally be unable to continue to work.

If it is longer, it will even threaten people's lives.

Even though the salt of this era was crude and had a strong bitter taste, it was still very expensive.

For this reason, salt has been an important commodity for a country since ancient times, and it is also one of the most important taxes of a dynasty.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was no exception.

In addition to the imperial court, as well as the princes who have obtained the amount of salt or the clans who have made great contributions.

The rest of them who refined salt privately and sold it privately, no matter what the amount was, were punished with the torture of the Nine Clans.

Second, although there is refined salt in this era, this refined salt is only

It only slightly melts away the bitterness and harmful substances in the coarse salt.

If you want to be far superior to or equal to snowflake salt, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

How violent the business of snowflake salt is, Xu Yi, who uses the name of Xu Zhen to refine and sell salt in Donglai County, is naturally very clear.

At that time, Xu Yi needed to rely on various factors such as Xu Zhen's name and salt amount, and the snowflake salt business was not large.

But just like that, he can raise 3,000 elite soldiers in the Yanshan Mountain Range, and build weapons such as horse lances.

Now, Xu Yi has become the king and has his own amount of salt.

How can we not make the business of snowflake salt 'proper and bigger'?

If God does not take it, he will be blamed.

Xu Yi nodded slightly after hearing this, and then confirmed, "Are all the people inside Xiaoyin Mountain reliable?"

The refining process of snowflake salt is too important for Xu Yi.

It's important not to allow the slightest leak.

Yang Xian'an replied with a serious face: "Back to the sixth master, the five hundred employees who entered Xiaoyin Mountain this time are all the most loyal guys of the old five commercial houses."

"The old five families know all of them, so the chance of leaking them is not great."

"Moreover, during this period of time, Captain Meng has laid a net on Xiaoyin Mountain and its surroundings many times."

"If there is no permission, the people in Xiaoyin Mountain will definitely not be able to leave Xiaoyin Mountain."

"And the people outside the mountain, if they trespass without permission, they will only turn into the nourishment of Xiaoyin Mountain."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then looked at Meng Shaoping, who was always silent on the side.

The purpose of his secret order to mobilize Meng Shaoping's soldiers to come here is this.

"Please take a look." Meng Shaoping took out several pieces of properly folded rice paper from the hem of his sleeve and respectfully presented them in front of Xu Yi.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, reached out and took the rice paper and flipped through it carefully.

What was written on the rice paper was nothing else.

It was all the means set up by Meng Shaoping and others near Xiaoyin Mountain.

Xu Yi muttered in his heart as he watched: "Traps, sentry positions, eyeliner, dark arrows, poisonous snake caves, *** forest ......"

After seeing Meng Shaoping laying a trap in a narrow passage that was no less than the anti-theft means of the princely tomb.

Xu Yi's eyes lit up.

A moment later.

Xu Yi put down the rice paper in his hand and praised: "Yes, yes, the means of Shaoping's layout have improved a lot compared to before."

Meng Shaoping's face flashed with joy when he heard this, and then he said, "If there is no prince to mention it, Shaoping will never be able to be so meticulous."

Before he arrived in the Yanshan Mountains, Meng Shaoping was called a ghost by the people of the Western Regions.

However, that was only because Meng Shaoping was good at assassination and acted unscrupulously.

If the current Meng Shaoping goes to the Western Regions again, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can completely get rid of the title of 'ghost sorrow'.

Of course, at that time, the countries of the Western Regions are afraid that they will call it 'immortal sorrow.' ，

Since Xu Yi met Lou Daoyong, he has always had the habit of exchanging letters with the generals of the trapped camp.

God knows what Xu Yi once talked to Meng Shaoping about in his letters.

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