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Chapter six hundred and thirteen: clues [two in one]

Zhu Yunmo naturally understood what Zhou Heng meant and knew that he was right, but now he was concerned about who were these people who took action against Pang Qi.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the gold utensils on the table, picked up one of them casually, wiped it with a veil, and instantly the dust on it dissipated, and the golden light flashed. It was indeed the mark of the three-legged golden crow at the bottom of the bottle.

"Just just now, Pang Qi said that those who were chasing him had this dark pattern on their clothes, and the things Pang Qi found by chance also had the pattern of a three-legged golden crow. Didn't they know the secret of the dry well and deliberately asked Pang Qi to send a message back?"

Zhou Heng didn't expect that Zhu Yunmo had thought so much, not to mention the direction of thinking, it was still possible.

"I want to chase Pang Qi to kill Pang Qi, but it seems that the things in this dry well are not stored by them. You know, the previous dynasty has been destroyed for more than a hundred years. Look at the dust on it, it is definitely not like it has been left for more than ten or twenty years.

And have you noticed that these goldware has very high purity. Even dry wells have greater humidity than the ground. Such an environment is very likely to rust. If the purity in the goldware is not high and contains other metals, it will easily rust. If the iron is too high, it will produce brown-red rust, and if the copper is too high, it will produce green rust.

It also shows that the smelting technology of the Wei State in the previous dynasty was very good, and it took a long time and a huge investment in making goldware on this scale.

It was valuable to Pang Qi grab these on the table temporarily. In his words, it was filled with random piles. Obviously, this was a hurried place to hide. Perhaps even their descendants did not know that these things existed."

Zhu Yunmo glanced at Zhou Heng. What did he mean by saying this? Could it be...

"You want to find the dry well and take out the things inside?"

Zhou Heng quickly deliberately raised his face and looked at Zhu Yunmo seriously.

"What are you thinking? This is not an analysis. These things are all underworld tools, not things for living people. On such a large scale, the prince thinks that there are so many burial objects for a tomb?

Do you want to save up the area in the tomb? Besides, you took it out. Could it be that something happened?"

Zhou Heng's question made Zhu Yunmo stunned. These questions seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but he couldn't answer any of them. Even if he guessed, it was hard to imagine who would hide such an underworld here.

"I just talk about the result, it's annoying to keep it in a silence?"

Zhou Heng smiled and quickly explained:

"It's so clean and there's no bumpy depression. You can store everything in one place. Obviously, this is not a tomb robber. There is a word called "Stealing" by the descendants of the fall of Wei State.

Because this is not stealing, but evacuation. I think that the imperial tomb of Wei may have been evacuated by their descendants early. To put it bluntly, it is to avoid the people of Daliang from being able to go, and it is to leave capital behind to restore Wei."

Zhu Yunmo nodded. Zhou Heng's guess was still scrutinized, but it was shocking to think about it. He didn't know other history, but Wei State knew more or less.

The king of Wei State was extremely desolate and built large pavilions for pleasure, and also built magnificent tombs for himself. As a result, the people were killed and injured, and the people were living in poverty. In the end, the ancestors of the Zhu family rebelled and rebelled.

"I heard from Xiaobo that although the last king of Wei was capable, he was unable to make up for the world. They were surrounded and trapped on all sides of the capital. In the end, the king of Wei killed his concubines and children in the palace and finally committed suicide by hanging himself."

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows, "This thing is all about being invisible. If you want to die, you don't have to do it yourself. You can change the pole, but you can play with it very much."

Zhu Yunmo glanced at Zhou Heng, "Actually, after hearing it, I had a similar reaction to you, but Xiao Bo said that it was reported that he had found the ministers and the eunuchs in the palace to identify them. The emperor of the previous dynasty and several princes and concubines were all himself, so he had to deal with all the bodies at that time.

Daliang has been founded for more than a hundred years. Even if the remnants of the previous dynasty are left behind, can it cause any storm?”

Zhou Heng shook his head, he didn't dare to say this. Who knows if anyone has any remaining thoughts? The anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming Dynasty lasted for several generations, and the Wei State may have supporters.

Especially those from the Golden Crow Sect, they were originally hiding in the dark, and it was very easy to hide a few princes and gold and silver.

"A lot of things are not necessarily true. Xiao Bo Ke said that the Golden Crow Sect was eradicated?"

Zhu Yunmo shook his head, it seemed that he had never heard of this before.

"I have never heard of the Golden Crow Sect, and Xiao Bo has never mentioned it. Naturally, I don't know if it has been eradicated. But what I can't figure out is that even if they are the remnants of the previous dynasty, why should they stare at Beishan and lead Pang Qi to cooperate with the explosion?"

Zhou Heng pursed his lips and looked at the location of the new workshop from the window. He couldn't figure out this problem. Logically speaking, if these people want to take revenge or rebel against Liang and Wei, they must at least instigate the victims to believe in it. This is generally the case.

And last night, it was obviously a cooperation with Li Nanqing and Ma Wenliang's actions. What does such an action mean?

Is the control behind this related to the Jinwu Sect in the previous dynasty?

Thinking of Zhou Heng's whole body trembling, it's just that if you're foolish about other things, some things must not be touched.

The superiors are absolutely sensitive to these things. Even if Fang Jizhong and others find it, they can't reveal the matter from their own mouths, otherwise this suspicion will kill people.

As for these things, Zhou Heng frowned and felt a little embarrassed. He was indeed greedy for money, but he was even more jealous of his life. There was nothing he could not give up at this time.

"This matter cannot be investigated. If you investigate, you can't explain it clearly. Just ask Fang Jizhong and Lord Zhang to continue investigating. I think if it is really related to the Jinwu Sect, they will not give it to you for nothing. The factory guards' eyes are all over the world, and this is impossible to escape their eyes.

As for these things, it was dark after a while, so Pang Qi took them with them and dug a hole in the woods. When will the arson case be passed, the thing will be taken out.

As for the dry well, we still have to send people to watch them. We cannot get these things even if we can't get them. Of course, if it is not for the underworld weapon, we don't have the mark of the golden crow, we can consider taking them back."

Zhu Yunmo nodded. Now he was also confused. It would be good to have Zhou Heng make an idea. The gold and silver look valuable. Beishan has huge investment. It is naturally good to have these things to be cashed in.

"Okay, Pang Qi sent someone to watch it. When the people disperse, they will be moved back. Just smash it with marks. We can melt it ourselves. As for these bad things, let Fang Jizhong and the others worry. By the way, Ma Wenliang spoke up?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, "I just went to see it in the morning and recovered a little. The swelling rate was very fast. If there was no problem tomorrow, the edema in the nasal cavity and throat was eliminated, I will remove the tracheal intubation for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Heng was startled and looked at the bag on the table in an instant. He turned around and tied the bag, but tried not to make a sound. He quickly stuffed the big bag into a locker, and then turned to Zhu Yunmo.

Zhu Yunmo immediately realized that he pulled the chair and sat in front of the cabinet, crossed his legs, and posed for a while. Zhou Heng took a deep breath and walked towards the door.

"Who?"

The lazy voice, with the unhappiness of being interrupted by chatting, Zhou Heng had already opened the door before he could answer outside. Surprisingly, the ones standing outside were Fang Jizhong and Fang Hua.

This discovery made Zhou Heng stunned, and then he smiled and nodded to Fang Jizhong.

"Eunuch Fang is here, who do I think? Why is the interrogation over?"

Fang Jizhong did not give in, and smiled and greeted Zhou Heng and Zhu Yunmo. Then he patted Fang Hua's hand and helped him into the room. Looking at the movements, he seemed to feel uncomfortable with his legs, feet or waist.

Zhou Heng quickly stood up and came over, looked up and down at Fang Jizhong, and found something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong with your waist?"

Fang Jizhong waved his hand, his tired expression on his face was beyond words.

"Uncle Zhongyuan, you have everything you have when you are old. Don't say anything. Let's show us what's wrong with this waist. Even after staying up all night, I didn't stand all the time, but I didn't dare to move at this moment."

Zhou Heng quickly stepped forward and helped Fang Hua lift Fang Jizhong up. He quickly came to the clinic bed and pulled the person onto the bed. Fang Jizhong lay on the bed and hummed.

"Oh, it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts...yes, that's it!"

Zhou Heng ignored Fang Jizhong's painful cry and checked it carefully. Then he slapped Fang Jizhong in a side position, with his shoulders backwards and his legs facing the bed, and he used force on his left and right. With a click, Fang Jizhong disappeared.

Fang Hua looked confused. His exaggerated movements seemed to break Fang Jizhong's old waist. The key was that the sound was really shocking, but seeing that Zhou Heng's movements were not over.

As soon as he turned over, he changed Fang Jizhong's direction and made another crack. Fang Jizhong let out a scream and grabbed Fang Hua.

"Uncle, you are so painful, so bite me!"

Fang Jizhong was very comfortable at this moment and wanted to hum in his heart. Seeing Fang Hua's worried look on his face, he immediately laughed.

"Don't panic, this Zhongyuan Bo's technique is just quick, just two moves!"

Fang Hua's face was filled with disbelief. After all, when Fang Jizhong came in, he pressed all the weight of his body on his body. He knew very well how painful his waist was and how difficult it was to move. Needless to say, he knew it very well.

Now that he saw Fang Jizhong sitting up by himself, he came down and moved, not knowing what to say.

"Eunuch Fang should be more careful. Although he has recovered a lot now, he should be more cautious these days. After all, he is old, so remember not to be greedy for cold weather.

It's early summer now, it's very hot during the day, but it's still a little cool at night. I think you must be sitting at the window, especially in the early morning, with dew and high humidity. You don't feel anything, but your waist feels uncomfortable!"

Fang Jizhong nodded, stretched out his thumb and stood up. Obviously, Zhou Heng was talking all the time.

"I have to say that Uncle Zhongyuan is really amazing. I guessed it right, but the interrogation needs to continue. Everything has to be said when Ma Wenliang wakes up. Now it seems that Ma Wenliang knows a lot."

Zhou Heng didn't say anything and looked at Fang Jizhong. It was not a good choice to take on the matter at this time, especially since Fang Jizhong seemed to have something in his words. Has he found any clues?

Zhou Heng panicked for a while and tried to calm himself down. Only when a person calmed down his heartbeat and breathing would he slow down.

His face did not show up, and he did not continue what Fang Jizhong said and asked. He just focused his attention on Fang Jizhong's back injury and did not take any response.

Fang Jizhong looked at Zhou Heng from the corner of his eyes, then laughed and patted his waist, and stamped his feet again.

"It doesn't hurt at all. OK, can you stick to this old bone? By the way, Uncle Zhongyuan, when can Ma Wenliang speak? We investigated his home and found some special places. We need to confirm with him."

Zhou Heng glanced at Ma Wenliang's room direction and deliberately said with no explanation:

"I went to check in the morning and saw that Ma Wenliang had good edema, especially his throat. I think if this situation is followed, he can be extubated tomorrow and talk at night.

In addition, he is now awake. He can hear you talking, but his hands are severely damaged and he cannot write."

Fang Jizhong seemed to have no intention and asked directly.

"How did Uncle Zhongyuan know that Ma Wenliang is literate?"

Zhou Heng looked up and down at Fang Jizhong, tried his best to relax and replied with a smile:

"This is not to hope that the people in the new workshop are of higher quality, so whether they are servants or managers, they are literate. This is a person specially selected from Beishan, because we issue workload every day and various notification drawings, all of which need to be literate, otherwise we will not be able to do any work."

Fang Jizhong suddenly realized that he did not mean to stop the conversation, but looked at Zhou Heng and then asked.

"Where did this Ma Wenliang do things before? Didn't you say you were in Beishan?"

"A medical apprentice, who heard that she could study medicine and provide food and accommodation here, came with her fellow villagers. After three months of coming here, Zhang Ergou chose to be a tour quality controller by the winemaking workshop.

Later, when the new workshop started operating, he was recommended. Why did Eunuch Fang ask what he found? Did Ma Wenliang hide something?"

Zhu Yunmo also came over, with a smile on his face and a gossip on his face, staring at Fang Jizhong's following. Although neither of them said anything else, there was no need to say anything about such a behavior.

Fang Jizhong's face relaxed, and his worry became a little weaker. Perhaps he was thinking too much, so he quickly lowered his voice and said:

"There are many things that cannot be said. Their family looks at their homes with bare walls, but there is an underground secret room at home and gold and silver are stored. Don't you know these?"

Zhou Heng and Zhu Yunmo both took a breath of cold air in surprise, as if they had been rehearsing a hundred and eighty times, and they were all in that kind of action. Then the two looked at each other with a little regret on their faces.

"Eunuch Fang, don't joke. Although I have made a lot of money when I come to Beishan to work, this is also an underground identity. If the family is rich and silver, what can I do to make money?

Isn’t this a cause for your own fault? No matter how you don’t care, you can start a business, whether it’s supplementary to your household income or a business, it’s more profitable than working. How could you joke?”

Fang Jizhong nodded, and his face became even more smiling.

"Our family thinks the same way. Thanks to the detailed registration system of yours, we wouldn't be able to find this Ma Wenliang family. I also took advantage of the excuse to come out and take a walk around.
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