State Pastoral Mansion, in the study.

A middle-aged man with a kind face leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face, and he looked calm.

This person is Qingzhou Mu Yuan Qingshan.

On the left side below, Xue Ding sat on the side with a flattering expression and anxiety.

"Lord Yuan, kill them, the court won't find us......"

Yuan Qingshan nodded casually, and said slowly, "I will definitely find it, but this official has already arranged it, thirty miles south of Lucheng, there is a nest of mountain bandits entrenched all the year round, and I have robbed my grain and grass many times in recent years, this official has led troops to suppress bandits a few years ago, but the mountain bandits are fierce and have no end, this time after Wen Chen died, he threw their bodies on the Qingliang Mountain, and the court checked it and said that Wen Daren encountered robbers on the road and suffered misfortune, so that the current problem can be solved. It can also be played by His Majesty to send troops to solve the troubles of Qingliang Mountain, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone......"

"Great-mindedness!"

"It's just that ......" Yuan Qingshan's words changed, "the business of this disaster situation can't be done, you can't keep asking Your Majesty for money and food under the guise of disaster relief, if you want to develop sustainably, then you have to help this official make some political achievements in Qingzhou." ”

Hearing this, Xue Ding got up and bowed upward.

"After the spring of next year, the Xue family is willing to fund the people of Qingzhou to farm grain and farm tools, and help Qingzhou recover to the financial level of three years ago as soon as possible!"

Yuan Qingshan waved his hand and said lightly, "These are all secondary, in the past two years, your Xue family's business has not made a lot of money in Qingzhou, don't be stingy if you should spit it out, these matters of grain planting and farming tools are handled by the official, you have to take yourself out of this matter as soon as possible, don't let people grab the handle when the time comes, can you understand?" ”

Xue Ding's body trembled, and he was a little surprised, "Lord Yuan is going to abandon the car to protect the handsome?" ”

Let yourself be picked out, which means that some of the people who participated in this matter must be discarded!

Yuan Qingshan's eyes opened violently, "What abandoned the car to protect the handsome, frustrated!" ”

"Yes...... Yes, under the gaffe......"

"Although Your Majesty is young, but it is not so easy to fool, this time I sent someone down, it shows that Your Majesty has some understanding of the situation in Qingzhou, this official does not push a few ghosts to go out for the dead, I'm afraid it will be difficult to calm this matter, just let those disobedient go out to take the blame, you do a better job."

"I don't know if there is a clear candidate for the dead ghost that the adults said, and I will make plans as soon as possible." Xue Ding asked cautiously.

Yuan Qingshan nodded, picked up a piece of paper from the table next to him and handed it over, "Think slowly, do it quickly, there are some things that can't be delayed." ”

Xue Ding took the list and looked down carefully.

Lu Zhi, the county governor of Huaiyuan County, Du Wenxue, the county commander of Caoyang County, and Li Qing, the Sihu of Qingzhou......

……

When he saw the last name, Xue Ding's whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted!

Qingzhou Thorn History Chief Sun Tianlu!

This is the third-grade master appointed by His Majesty today, the chief of Qingzhou in charge of supervision, and the most important thing is that he also received the help of the eldest grandson Tianlu many years ago.

"Lord Yuan, I heard that Lord Eldest Sun will reach the age of Zhishi next year, isn't it a bit too much for us to do this......

Yuan Qingshan snorted angrily when he heard this, "He also knows that he is going to be a priest next year?!" Over the years, there has been nothing to do and stare at this official everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that this official was favored by the first emperor, would he still be able to talk to you here? ”

"Especially his son's eldest grandson is uninhibited, he has no fame at all, relying on his old son is the history of Qingzhou, and all day long mixed with a group of poor and rotten Confucians on the street and the official is in opposition, saying that the success is in the sky, and the people are encouraged to disrupt the deployment of the official, it is a great crime, and if the scourge of this family is not removed, it is difficult to calm the hatred in the heart of the official!"

The resentment between the words is full of resentment.

Xue Ding sighed secretly, although the eldest grandson Tianlu is now the post of Qingzhou Assassin, but after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, many things were handed over to his subordinates to deal with, and he rarely asked about Yuan Qingshan's affairs, and he himself knew that once Zhishi lost his position, he was afraid that he would be retaliated against if he made too many enemies.

It's just that his son, the eldest grandson, is too unrestrained, and a group of young students in Lucheng set up an organization called the Ping Rape Society, like a cult, every day when worshipping the god of Lu, there will be such a group of people come out, calling on the people to resist the god of Lu, although he has been arrested countless times by officers and soldiers, but because his father is a Qingzhou assassin, he is basically released after two days.

"Under ...... Let's do our best......"

"Humph! The official knows that you have an old relationship with the eldest grandson Tianlu, so he just uses this relationship to send the evidence to his house as soon as possible, and then the official will send someone to investigate, don't you spoil the official's big thing because of your soft-heartedness! ”

Xue Ding hurriedly bowed, "Don't dare." ”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a sergeant in armor hurriedly broke in.

"My lord, it's not good, it's dead, he's dead!"

Yuan Qingshan frowned, and said dissatisfied, "What a fuss, what kind of system is it?!" Death is death, didn't you explain what you did? ”

The sergeant waved his hand again and again, "It's not that Wen Chen is dead, it's Master Xuanji who is dead!" ”

"What?!" Yuan Qingshan took the case, "How did Xuanji die?!" ”

"I was cut off by Wen Chen with Shang Fang's sword ...... my head"

"Didn't you let you arrest Wen Chen when you saw it? How could he be given the opportunity to kill?! ”

The sergeant shook his head a little helplessly, "The subordinates and others originally planned to wait for Master Xuanji to send a signal, and then rushed up, took Wen Chen and the three of them down and tied them to Mochiyue Cliff, but they didn't expect that before Master Xuanji could speak, Wen Chen showed Shang Fang's sword in front of the people, indicating his identity, I will do the following to commit the crime when I wait for ...... again."

"How did Mystery die?" Yuan Qingshan asked.

"Wen Chen said that His Majesty is the true dragon emperor, and even the god of Lu is under the control of His Majesty, Master Xuanji disagreed, Wen Chen said that he would cut off the master's head, and see if the god dared to retaliate against His Majesty, so he ......"

"Rubbish! It's all a bunch of rubbish! ”

"can be calculated by these trivial tricks, this mystery has lived dozens of years in vain!"

"Where are they now?" Yuan Qingshan frowned.

The sergeant paused, and whispered, "I took the people to Mochizuki Cliff, saying that I wanted to kill the god and eliminate harm for the people......"

When Yuan Qingshan heard this, his face turned pale for a while, and he raised his hand and waved, "Gather people and horses, and go to Moon Cliff with this official!" ”

"No!"

After the sergeant left, Xue Ding, who didn't dare to interject on the side, spoke softly, "Lord Yuan, it seems that this Wen Chen can't be killed......

"Nonsense, do you still need to say it?!"

"I can't do such a big thing, and I don't know what your daughter eats and drinks all day long!" Yuan Qingshan scolded angrily, shook his sleeves and left.

East of Lucheng, Moon Cliff.

It was getting late, and as the tide gradually rose, several people standing at the bottom of the cliff had been knee-length by the seawater, and a few thin scholars behind them were staggering, and they were washed and unsteady.

Wen Chen looked at the sea and shouted to Xuanyang, who was on the Moon Cliff, "Do you see the drought-"

"No——, but there are a lot of little blue things down there, and they look weird—" Xuanyang responded.

The little blue thing?

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Behind him, a delicate-looking young man walked over with difficulty in the seawater, "Lord Wen, that thing is what the Xuanji monk said, the attendant of the god of Lu, it looks like a kind of shrimp male, each one is more than a foot long!" ”

Shrimp male? Wen Chen was stunned, is it still a blue shrimp male?!

Then a smile appeared on his face, damn it, isn't this the blue dragon? The world's best ingredients!