King Qi hesitated again and again, and finally decided to hold on for a while to be sure.
When winter turns to spring, his private soldiers can hide in the mountains within Leshan and control dangerous places.
Gu Feng's proposal to move the boundary stone inspired him.
Encroaching step by step, Leshan Prefecture can be captured bit by bit without any troops.
By then, his troops from Xizhou will reach the capital via the canal. Who can stop him?
King Qi ordered his men to clean up the tail of the private mine, while waiting for someone from the capital to handle the matter of converting the private mine to a public company.
And secretly investigated who reported the private mine to the court.
Guanzhou people who frequently travel between Guanzhou and Xizhou are regarded as key suspects by Xizhou.
Under the influence of Zhou Guanshi, the King of Qi also suspected that the coal throwing incident was caused by Beirong, but it was not easy to attack at this time, so he kept it secretly in his mind for the time being.
…
"Brother Zhou, you said that Beirong is immoral or not. They don't talk about robbing and killing us, but they keep adding sand to our side. Damn! We have been fooled several times, but this time we can't be fooled!" Mr. Yan
The second drunkenly waved his hand, which almost hit Manager Zhou's face.
Manager Zhou felt very disgusted.
If it weren't for the purpose of gathering information, he would no longer sit at the same table with Yan Laoer.
After writing about it for a long time, I finally got to the key point.
Manager Zhou perked up and asked hurriedly: "Have we caught anyone? How many are there?"
"There are still a few...just caught two!" Yan Laoer raised a finger and continued to shake it, as if shaking one finger would turn it into two.
"It was because they were careless and wandered around the government office. How could they be allowed to escape? When we caught someone, we threw them into the prison. All the 18 secrets in the prison were used by those two grandsons... burp...
"Yan Laoer swayed even harder, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
When Manager Zhou saw him like this, he hurriedly asked: "How come I heard that someone submitted a letter to Huju and Huju reported the recent private mine incident? Is this really true?"
Yan Laoer slapped the table, his eyes blurred with drunkenness: "That's still fake!"
"We sent people to see it, isn't it true? It's not far from Beirong. Hiccup! Tell me how big your prince's heart is. Someone under his command mines without telling him. Tsk tsk. It's such a big thing, but he doesn't even know about it.
...Brother Zhou, do you know that person? Tell me, what...hic...what kind of person is he?"
While yawning, he muttered: "It takes a lot of secret digging, but it will make this bastard fat! If you ask me, you have to steal... hiccup... homes, and designate a lot..."
Manager Zhou quickly stuffed the wine bottle into Mr. Yan's hand.
"Brother Yan is drinking and drinking."
Yan Lao'er didn't even open his eyes. He searched for several times before finding where his mouth was. He raised his neck and drank half of it.
Bang!
People fell.
Manager Zhou shouted twice more worriedly. Seeing that the person was really drunk, he slowly sat down.
I poured myself a small cup, smashed it and took a couple of sips.
I took two chopsticks to eat the food and wine.
Chew slowly.
If there was no such thing as losing coal, he would never think of exposing the private mine as the same thing as Beirong.
But reality couldn't allow him not to think that way.
By such a coincidence, Hu Ju caught the Beirong spy hiding in the territory.
Are you still stupid enough to wander around the government office area?
It must be a Beirong spy who put his trust in Hu Ju, so pay attention to Hu Ju's subsequent movements nearby!
He stole their coal and feared retaliation, so he took the initiative and uncovered the private mine!
…
Manager Zhou asked someone to send the drunk Yan Laoer back.
As soon as the person who sent him away left, Yan Laoer was erect like a carp, uh, he didn't erect, he turned over smoothly, and he got up quickly.
I opened the window and called Jiuxiao twice outside.
After a while, the sky fluttered and fell down.
Yan Laoer has paper and pen ready.
Write vigorously and quickly.
My son:
As your uncle expected, Xizhou is acting as usual on the surface, but secretly has been looking for who leaked the private mine.
You and I are laughing so hard. This fake news about Beirong spies is so clever, especially since the Xizhou soldiers and coal trucks were lost. It is estimated that Xizhou dogs and Beirong dogs will doubt each other for a while. These two dogs are the best.
Can bite...
Everything is going as usual here with Dad. The manager comes often that week. Don't worry, with Dad's acting skills, it will be easy to fool him.
Really, I only used 50% of my power. If you ask me why I didn’t try my best, hey! I was mainly worried that I would deceive him!
Are you okay? You can probably just take a walk and come back and take pictures of the paintings Jiuxiao took. If you don’t tell me and your mother doesn’t tell me, who will know that you are cheating...
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Yan Yu received two letters from Yan Laoer.
The two letters must have been written one after the other. The first one talked in a long way about his current situation in Xizhou, how the manager came to inquire about the news that week, but he was fooled again and again.
The handwriting on the latter letter was slightly sloppy.
While writing, it can be seen that her father's mental state is extremely exciting.
Oh my God, you know what Dad heard!
Our Guanzhou, our prince, and the King of England reported to the court that Leshan is a den of bandits!
It is not enough to harm Leshan, but it also harms Guanzhou, Xizhou and Qishan.
If Leshan can't be managed, he will. He will take over Leshan Mansion!!!
No need to be polite, just insist on it to his father!
The key is the old man, no, the old emperor didn't say not to give it.
Oh my god!!!
Is there any way to do this?
On the Xizhou side, the King of Qi was not far behind.
The same goes for you, please go out and fight!
The private mines were exposed, the shame was lost, and the Beirong spies were ignored.
But with King Zhuyu of England in front, the King of Qi could only retreat and settle for the next best thing. I heard that it was joint governance or something like that.
This Leshan Mansion is a real hotpot.
Everyone fights!
Son, do you think this can be done?
Yan Yuxin said that this story was probably the work of her uncle.
Good guy, really good guy!
What about the moved King of England?
Is it expected that King Qi would join in the fun?
If so, then the plot is too deep.
Without the secret poking and moving of the boundary stone, King Qi might not have figured it out yet.
With the previous preparation, King Qi probably discovered that he could use this method to occupy territory without losing any blood!
not only that.
King Qi's attention was diverted.
Just like what Dad said, private mines and Beirong have become insignificant compared to grabbing the governance rights of Leshan Prefecture.
At least for now, you can let it go.
As long as Xizhou relaxes and doesn't hold on so tightly, they will be very comfortable.
…
The King of England travels incognito again.
This time, instead of going to Xiaoan Village, we went all the way to Huju City.
When he entered the back door of the Huju Government Office and saw Yan Huaiwen, the secretary of Yanhu, whose name he only heard but not his person, and whose words he only saw but not his voice, he realized that the rumors were true.
All members of the Yan family are good-looking, and Yan Hushu's temperament is particularly outstanding.
Even standing behind Mr. Tian, no one can ignore him.
Always looking towards where he is unconsciously.
"Lord Tian." The King of England said: "I have asked my father to temporarily take charge of the affairs of Leshan Mansion. Your statement is that it is not important whether this matter is successful or not. One is to map Meishan, the other is to cause chaos in Xizhou, and the third is,
The sword points at Beirong!"
The King of England looked straight at Yan Huaiwen, as if he was the only one in his eyes, and said slowly: "There are only three things that I care about the most."
