The deal between the emperor and Cui Zhentang did not come out.

But people in high positions are often more well-informed.

They also learned that all the patriarchs of the five surnames and Qiwang had left Chang'an City one after another.

It's not a strange thing, but what's happened lately is something special.

First, the Huaxia money house was burned, and then the Seven Star banknotes were vigorously promoted in various parts of the Tang Dynasty.

Fang Yuan suddenly went all out to cooperate with the world's families to build roads and communities, but he didn't find five surnames and seven hopes.

Finally, there is Cui Zhentang's promotion, and the five surnames and seven hopes did not support it, but left Chang'an City.

All kinds of signs make people feel that things are not simple, there are many speculations, and there are many confirmations.

As a result, the atmosphere in Chang'an City became oppressive and weird.

The other side.

Mo Cailing had already come to Qingzhou with Fang Yuan's meaning.

The closer she got to Qingzhou, the more Mo Cailing found that the region was backward and there was a lack of humanities.

In the early years, when she traveled north and south of the river, she rarely encountered such a backward area as Qingzhou.

After entering the Qingzhou area, Mo Cailing went to the state seat of Qingzhou, Yidu County.

Entering the county, Qingzhou finally felt what the state and county should be.

Using the methods of the past, Mo Cailing found the three former classmates.

"Shaomo, I finally saw you, are you okay?"

When the three fellow disciples saw Mo Cailing, their eyes moistened with excitement.

Shaomo is the name of a few people within Deng Ling's ink for Mo Cailing.

It is the next giant who identifies Mo Cailing as the ink of the Deng Ling clan and is a loyal supporter.

"Why are you here?!"

Mo Cailing was a little surprised, and her mood fluctuated greatly.

"After the giant left, we were wanted by the court and the family, and we fled everywhere to hide our identities."

"In the end, I hid in Qingzhou, and found that it was relatively safe here, so I stayed all the time, and finally met them, until now."

Several people explained, telling that this road is not easy.

Since the Lishan incident, they have been wanted by Deng Ling's Mo and Bishamen.

Wanted is just an official hunt, and in the past they were also wanted like this, so it was not a big problem.

But with the five surnames and seven wangs, it is not easy for them, which is equivalent to black and white chasing and killing them.

"It's hard work, it's good to live."

Mo Cailing sighed.

"Shaomo, when we see that you are fine, we are relieved, and we can rest assured if we know under the giant spring."

"Shaomo, when will you gather your brothers and reorganize the prestige of the Deng Ling clan?"

The three of them looked at Mo Cailing, reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future.

"The stakes are high, let me plan and plan."

"Have you heard anything strange in Qingzhou?"

Mo Cailing was in a complicated mood and found a reason to perfunctory the past.

She didn't really want to gather the Mo disciples of the Deng Ling clan again, and she didn't want to live like a killer.

Like now, she is leisurely and does not have to worry about money, food and clothing, and she thinks that such a life is not bad.

"Strange things?"

"Yes, there is a strange thing!"

"There is an ancient well, and every night there will be thunder, accompanied by nine sounds: the sky is dead, and the green mountains are the emperor."

The three of them looked at each other, and then thought of the strange things that had happened recently.

Speaking of this, the faces of the three of them changed, and they were moved by the horror of the matter.

This is a symbol of the change of the sky, but I don't know if Aoyama is a person or something.

"Is it artificial?"

Mo Cailing immediately sensed that this matter might be what she wanted to investigate.

It is unrealistic to personally check the five surnames and seven hopes, and in fact, the team leaders with the five surnames and seven hopes are not in Qingzhou.

Therefore, we have to start with the situation in Qingzhou and check what has happened in Qingzhou recently and whether there are any signs of rebellion.

"We thought it was man-made at first, so we looked at it a little bit."

"But eight days have passed since the sound came out, and there has still been no man-made situation."

The three of them shook their heads and said.

His face was solemn and fearful.

"Take me to see it!"

Mo Cailing's face sank, and he said in a deep voice.

Several people changed places and walked from the lively Qingzhou City to the remote outside the city.

There were few people outside the city, but when Mo Cailing arrived at her destination, there were more people again.

It's a barren place, but there's an ancient well here, so much so that it's crowded with hundreds of people.

"It's the ancient well."

"Qingzhou Thorn History strictly forbids people to approach, but hundreds of people come every day."

"There are more people at night, no less than a thousand people before the hour, and the Assassin Mansion can't drive people away if they want to."

Several people explained.

Mo Cai Ling's jaw head.

Squeeze into the crowd and walk towards the ancient well.

After getting closer, Mo Cailing found that there was nothing special about the ancient well.

The water in the well is so clear that it is about three to five meters deep, and you can see fish swimming in the well.

After looking around and listening to the fascinating discussions of others, Mo Cailing decided to come over and have a look tonight.

"Go back, I'll come back myself tonight."

Mo Cailing said.

"Shaomo, let's accompany you."

The three of them were reluctant and wanted to accompany Mo Cailing.

They hadn't seen each other for so long, and they desperately needed someone to lead them.

"No, I'm going to check if it's human-related, you just do your thing."

Mo Cailing shook her head and said.

Several people have checked, but there is no result.

That said, even if I asked them to come along, I wouldn't be able to help.

Seeing Mo Cailing's insistence, several people could only agree.

Evening, sub-hour.

Mo Cailing is here again.

When she reappeared, she found that the well was already surrounded by people, probably as many as a thousand.

The number of servants surrounding the ancient well has changed from three in the morning to thirteen, and the people are not allowed to get close to the ancient well, but it is obviously useless.

People were talking, full of curiosity and shock, and the scene was like a vegetable market.

But suddenly, someone shouted that it was time to hurry up, and everyone at the scene shut up one after another, and the only sound was their breathing and the sound of insects.

"Boom~Click~"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the ancient well.

The sound was similar to the thunder you usually heard.

Mo Cailing, who couldn't squeeze into the front, listened, and a look of horror welled up on her face.

Can the ancient well really sound of thunder?!

The thunder roared incessantly, quietly, but uninterruptedly.

"The sky is dead, and the green mountains are the emperor!"

"The sky is dead, and the green mountains are the emperor!"

"The sky is dead, and the green mountains are the emperor!"

One, two, three, a whole nine, like thunder.

"Really, it turned out to be true!"

"What is Aoyama, is Aoyama a person or a mountain?"

"Miracles, miracles, it's time for a change of dynasty."

People were shocked.

Countless people spoke excitedly.

The silence of the scene became extremely lively.

Shocked, Mo Cailing finally squeezed in in the crowded environment.

After approaching the ancient well, the officials of Qingzhou Mansion wanted to stop Mo Cailing, but Mo Cailing pushed him away.

The servant who was pushed away got up, smiled awkwardly, and didn't dare to say a word, or even be dissatisfied.

In the past few days, here in Gujing, the Assassin Mansion is a fart at all, no one buys it, and some people even deliberately make trouble.

After Mo Cailing approached the ancient well, she looked around carefully, and she didn't feel anything special, and she couldn't see that it was artificial.

Unless someone digs a hole in the ground and then creates a thunderous situation in the hole, then say the slogan.

However, it is impossible to see the situation underground, there are too many people on the scene, so we can only wait until later.

Time passed slowly, and in the dead of night, the people who watched the excitement slowly left, and only a small number of curious people did not leave.

They are the same as Mo Cailing, whether it is caused by man, and they want to find out the truth.

Mo Cailing guessed their intentions and ignored them.

With the search of Mo Cailing Fang Yuan, he did not check any possibility of having a tunnel.

It is impractical to dig through the ground to inspect, and in the end it can only spread to the ancient well for three miles to search, but there is also no possibility of finding a tunnel.

"Did you find any traces of man-made things?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

I couldn't see each other's appearance clearly in the dark, but I only knew that it was a man.

"Nope."

"Nope."

"Nope."

Everyone responded.

Mo Cailing finally said no.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, everyone left with doubts.

Mo Cailing, who went back to the inn, fell asleep and soon fell asleep.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep when she arrived in a hurry today, and she was physically and mentally exhausted.

Around noon, several of Mo Cailing's classmates suddenly arrived and woke Mo Cailing up.

"Shaomo, I found Qingshan, a young man in Huangmen Village who has no father and no mother since he was a child."

Mo Cailing woke up from bed.

She immediately sensed that a rebellion was about to begin.

First, the ancient well was made to send out the voice that the sky was dead and the green mountains were the emperor.

So that the whole Qingzhou already knows that there is such a thing, to build momentum for Qingshan.

Now that Aoyama has been found, then chaos is about to begin, and the rebellion is about to begin.

Thinking of this, Mo Cailing immediately washed and followed the same door to Huangmen Village.

Huangmen Village, a small village, has no more than 200 people.

Today, however, more than 20,000 people are flocking to the village.

In the crowd, a young man with a green face and a yellow face was embraced.

His eyes looked a little frightened, as if he was frightened by so many people.

"Is there any news about this Aoyama?"

Mo Cailing watched from a distance, but knew that she couldn't squeeze in, so she asked the same door on the side.

It's a pity that the same door has just learned, and all the news they know is heard from the outside.

"It's a teenager in Huangmen Village, who grew up in Huangmen Village from childhood to adulthood, except for being a little smart, he is just an ordinary hard-working person."

"But I don't want such an ordinary person to be chosen by God to be the emperor?!"

Someone on the side sighed.

Mo Cailing immediately asked the other party more information.

But it's also a pity that the other party doesn't know much.

However, with this situation, Mo Cailing immediately asked the people around her.

From each person, Mo Cailing learned more about Qingshan.

More and more people poured over, and the number soon exceeded 30,000, all of whom were from Qingzhou.

Mo Cailing looked at it and felt that the things she wanted to investigate had been investigated, and immediately decided to leave.

"Shaomo, when will you revive the ink of the Deng Ling clan?"

A few of his fellow disciples looked at Mo Cailing.

"Don't worry, I'll get back to you when the time comes."

Mo Cailing said perfunctorily again.

After saying goodbye to them, Mo Cailing immediately hurried back to Chang'an City.

Chang'an City, the imperial study.

Li Shimin received a secret letter from Qingzhou Thorn History.

"What is this Qingzhou Thorn History for?"

"Come here, pass on my instructions, let the governor of Dengzhou cooperate with the Qingzhou assassin history, eliminate rumors, and appease the people."

After Li Shimin read the secret letter of Qingzhou Thorn History, he was very angry.

Someone actually created a ridiculous rumor about the ancient well, saying that the sky is dead and the green mountains are the emperor.

I'm fine, Datang is fine, whether it's Qingshan or Huangshan, I won't be the emperor, I will only be razed to the ground.

In the letter, the Qingzhou Assassin also said that the people of Qingzhou are fierce, and the Assassin Mansion is powerless to deal with the Japanese and cannot restrain the local people, so please support.

This is also the reason why when Mo Cailing pushed away the officials in the ancient well, the officials did not dare to resist.

Just when Li Shimin's order was about to be issued, another urgent report came from Qingzhou.

"Aoyama?!"

"I want to know all his information, and let Yuan Tiangang arrange for the best bad people to keep an eye on him."

Li Shimin's face suddenly sank, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

He made a fateful decision for this young man named Qingshan as soon as possible.

But he didn't do it immediately, he wanted to see who was behind it.

A hard-working teenager is not terrible, the key is whether there is anyone behind him to support him?

Five surnames and seven hopes?

I want you to regret it!

"Go, pass on Fang Yuan."

Li Shimin said in a deep voice.

Ordered someone to pass Fang Yuan over.

He felt that it was time to explain to Fang Yuan what he had talked about with Cui Zhentang that day.

Now, four days have passed since that day.

Fang Yuan didn't go to the household department today.

He has rarely been to the household department these days.

It's not because of that day's events that I don't have an opinion about Li Shimin.

It's that these days are busy promoting the construction of roads and building communities, and there is no time to pass.

In the past few days, Fang Yuan has cooperated with more than ten families and signed agreements.

The agreement was signed, and even if the money was not yet in place, the cooperation was officially reached.

On this day, Mo Cailing rushed back and told Fang Yuan what happened in Qingzhou.

"Do you think that boy is really an ordinary hard worker?"

Fang Yuan immediately felt that the five surnames and seven hopes had launched a person to rebel.

According to historical superstitions, the rise of emperors is a series of visions that arouse people's awe.

"I looked at him from afar, and I felt like a mortal."

"The calluses on the hands and the dark skin can be faked, but the eyes should not be faked."

Mo Cailing said in a deep voice.

She also felt that this matter was not so simple.

But she couldn't find any evidence that Aoyama was pushed out.

"Maybe it's secretive."

Fang Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, there will really be a big mess next.

The Bishamen military division should know a lot, and she may be a participant.

"Master, there is a eunuch in the palace, and Your Majesty has announced that you will enter the palace."

The guards guarding the gate arrived and relayed the message of the eunuchs.

Fang Yuan nodded, and asked Mo Cailing to go and rest.

It has been four days since Li Shimin and Cui Zhentang reached a private cooperation last time, and tomorrow will be the fifth day.

There has been no special information in the past few days, and Cui Zhentang also goes to work on time every day, and it seems that Li Shimin has made a decision.

In this regard, Fang Yuan was very dissatisfied and angry in his heart.

At the beginning, he didn't think about the position of the head of the household, it was Li Shimin who took the initiative to find the sky.

Now that he has done so much, the position of the head of the household is close at hand, but he is going to give it to Cui Zhentang?

(End of chapter)