Chapter 470 Dong Zhixia in Jun Wumo’s Eyes

Jun Wumo was curious about Dong Zhixia, so he asked someone to conduct a detailed investigation.

But this investigation doesn't matter, I found that Dong Zhixia is simply a mystery.

However, there was one thing that Jun Wumo still remembered.

When Dong Zhixia left the palace and Dong Ling was in civil strife, there was a person, or rather an organization, running through it.

That is the Holy Land.

No one knows who the Holy Land is or where it comes from.

But it is certain that the Holy Land instigated the Eighth Prince’s uncle to force the palace.

The Three Kings' Conquest was supported by the Holy Land.

After that, when Donghuang returned, the Holy Land disappeared.

Now that the Holy Land has reappeared, Jun Wumo naturally connects the two.

This was also the reason why he didn't tell Lin Jiumian.

Because you use yourself to save others, since the civil strife in Dongling has the shadow of the Holy Land.

What about the turmoil in Xizhou!

Could it be related to the Holy Land?

Thinking of this possibility, Jun Wumo's thoughts became vivid.

The next day, Lin Jiumian slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Tayue came in and reported: "The dead body of the old bustard has been found."

"The local county government didn't say anything and just took the body away and used it as a vendetta."

"It is said that the suspect has been found and is being traced!"

Lin Jiumian curled her lips: "The local officials down here really can find out a lot without checking!"

Tayue asked curiously: "Master, why is the Inspection Department so quiet? Such a big thing happened down there, and the Inspection Department doesn't have any clues at all?"

Lin Jiumian snorted coldly: "The Inspection Department, when it was in the hands of your master, it was the Inspection Department. After it passed into the hands of the prince, it was no longer the Inspection Department!"

Tayue sighed: "My master put in countless efforts for the Inspection Department back then!"

After saying that, she glared at Jun Wumo fiercely.

Jun Wumo was sipping tea on the side. Hearing this, he felt a little strange. He thought to himself: What does this matter have to do with me? Why are you staring at me?

After lunch, I came in and reported: "Xilan is back and wants to see you!"

"Bring it here!" Lin Jiumian nodded.

Xi Lan was covered in dust when he came over, and it was obvious that he had come all the way in a hurry.

"The situation in Liulicheng is basically clear."

"Now the floods in Liulicheng have receded, but the granaries are empty!"

"Empty? Was it empty before retreating, or was it empty after retreating?" Lin Jiumian asked.

"It was empty before we retreated."

"I heard that these grains and grass were borrowed by someone. The person who borrowed the grain and grass was Lu Guan, the county magistrate of Baihua City."

"According to the people in Liulicheng, within three days of Lu Guan borrowing the grain, the floods came down."

"Moreover, originally Liuli City would not be flooded by floods. The county magistrate of Liuli would use a large amount of money to build dams every year!"

"Therefore, Liuli's dam is very strong. Even if there are some floods this year, it will still be fine if it can be repaired in time!"

"Unexpectedly, someone blew up the dam. On the day the dam was blown up, many people heard the sound!"

Lin Jiumian frowned: "Blow up the dam?"

"How did they blow it up?"

Xi Lan replied: "It's gunpowder."

Lin Jiumian asked in shock: "Does Dongling have gunpowder?"

Xi Lan shook his head: "No, it came from overseas. It is said to be very expensive, so the locals call the gunpowder gold powder!"

"Gold powder means that this thing is as expensive as gold!"

Lin Jiumian was silent.

The presence of gunpowder overseas means that people overseas have already started using gunpowder.

From this point of view, the situation in Dongling and Xizhou is worrying!
Chapter completed!