Daming: The king and grandson return and don't proclaim themselves emperor? I am the sea lord Chapter 120 This calamity, the source of the earthquake is very deep
Chapter 120 This calamity, the source of the earthquake is very deep
Hetao Plateau, Daqingshan Mountain.
"There are some people in the village who were snatched back by Bao Tianba and Mrs. Yazhai. Go ahead and rescue them with two people. I'll go with you."
Abiao didn't ask about money, he asked people first and gave orders to the prisoners.
An unkind prince is not a good person.
Wang Huai knew that he would stumble even when walking up the stairs, so he waved his hand to stop him.
"Sambo, go and listen to His Highness the Crown Prince. Those who obey will be kept for the New Year."
Ma Sanbao came back soon and rescued several wealthy people who had been kidnapped, as well as some female relatives.
The prisoner continued to take the lead and entered the underground treasure house.
Dozens of boxes just sitting there.
There is no three hundred taels of silver here, so there is no need to write it on it.
Wan Dachuan's eyes shone as he ran over and opened boxes one by one, each one looking like he had seen it for a long time!
There is at least 100,000 taels of silver, no less than 5,000 taels of gold, and a whole box of jewelry and jade!
The eyes of the captives also lit up, these wealth were beyond their imagination.
It turns out that Bao Tianba is already the richest man in Hetao!
Wan Dachuan turned around and saw Wang Huaifeng Qingyundan, looking just like that.
He looked puzzled, how arrogant and arrogant he must be to remain indifferent when seeing wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine in their lifetime!
The prisoner thought that this was a great achievement. When he turned around and saw Wang Huai, his heart sank.
This little Taoist priest doesn't even have a trace of emotion in his eyes. Is he so arrogant and has such a big appetite?
He is decisive in killing and is not a kind prince!
If he is dissatisfied, he may be sent to see Bao Tianba.
Thinking about it, the desire to survive surged up, and a prisoner knelt down quickly.
"Sir, my lord, there is another piece of writing. Bao Tianba has been thinking about it all the time, and often said, 'Where is the seal?'"
"Bring it here and take a look."
Wang Huai spoke calmly.
I'm still a little doubtful. How could Bao Tianba get the clues about the imperial seal?
The kneeling prisoner stood up and pointed outward.
"I'll take you to Bao Tianba's room!"
Stepping into the room, Wang Huai suddenly realized, no wonder Bao Tianba was possessed!
The house is underground, and the yin energy is inherently heavy. There is also a source, like the invisible moon, that continuously emits yin energy.
Wang Huaixun walked over to find a crystal fish with years on it, which was placed on the shrine opposite the bed.
This was undoubtedly Bao Tianba who caught this soul-attached crystal fish. Unexpectedly, the 9527 soul also caught him.
After taking off the crystal fish, a royal aura faintly emerged from behind the shrine.
Wang Huai took down the shrine, used his strength to suck out a stone brick, and saw a roll of Buddhist scripture paper.
I took out the Tibetan Sutra scroll and unfolded it, feeling that my trip was worthwhile!
Wang Huaixian went back and told Ma Sanbao and Bao Tianba's gold and silver inventory, and arranged them clearly.
As long as the robbed people and rich people's property can be returned to their original owners, forget it.
The prisoner saved his life and got a small share!
Wang Huai, A Biao and Shen Nu took nothing from them!
What kind of family do you want?
The older one is called His Royal Highness the Prince, and everyone is led by the little Taoist Priest!
This identity has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people!
The seven prisoners all knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Huai and A Biao twenty or thirty times before turning back and following Ma Sanbao to share the gold.
Wang Huai's eyes returned to the Tibetan Sutra scroll. On it were eight thoughts and eight essays written in gold. There were seventy or eighty lines in it, which was a poem.
The imperial energy overflows, and there is no doubt that the emperor’s handiwork is outstanding.
Which emperor is so lowly that he still needs to write love poems?
"Snapped!"
The sound reached his ears, and Wang Huai, who was in trance, felt something was wrong!
Looking back, Gu Qingqing waved her jade hand and knocked away a large stone that fell from the ceiling and fell into the air.
If it weren't for her, Abiao would have been hit on the forehead and suffered a bloody disaster.
Bad luck happened three times in half a day!
Wang Huaizhen felt something was wrong!
"Your Highness, are you not wearing the jade pendant I gave you?"
"What jade pendant?"
"Ming yellow jade pendant, encapsulated in a triangular capsule of ice silk."
After Wang Huai said this, he remembered that he had told him about the jade pendant, but did not mention the bright yellow color, which was a mistake.
Ah Biao patted his clothes.
"I drank a little too much in the past two days, and I really forgot about it when I woke up this morning."
Wang Huai held back his complaints, took off the yellow jade tablet that saved him from death, and handed it to A Biao.
"Wear this piece first."
Ah Biao seemed to have remembered something and was so shocked that he forgot to answer it.
"What did you say?"
Wang Huai waved the jade sign to avoid death.
"Wear this one first."
"It's not this... uh... it's not this sentence... it's the previous sentence..."
Wang Huai went to Abiao Hall to check the situation and pretended to be dead to change the subject.
"Your Highness, today is no small matter. You have put together several calamities!"
"First, far in the southeast, there has been a disaster that is neither heaven nor man."
"Second, the Meng Yuan treasure may be not far from here, within a hundred miles!"
"These two have nothing to do with you. What is this roll of paper?"
Wang Huai said and handed the scroll of Tibetan scriptures to Abiao.
Ah Biao took the Tibetan Sutra scroll, but his mind was still thinking about Wang Huai's previous words, and he did not take the jade tablet.
"Haw!"
The sound comes again!
Ma Sanbao just stepped into the room, silver light flashed in his hands.
Less than a foot in front of A Biao, a giant rat was hit by a needle and rolled to the ground, with blood spilling from the rat's brain.
If it weren't for Ma Sanbao, Abiao would have been bitten by a rat and might have contracted the plague!
Wan Dachuan looked at the mouse in disbelief.
"Is this the big gray rabbit with a sharp mouth?"
See you again!
This mouse is as big as a rabbit!
Wang Huai spoke unexpectedly.
"Sambo, go and bring back the prisoner who was so frightened that he peed just now!"
Everyone looked confused.
But Wang Huai's words are equivalent to his will.
Regardless of the reason, Ma Sanbao chased him out with a flash of lightning...
Wang Huai did not explain, he saw A Biao's bad luck, it was just a sign, there was disaster hidden behind it.
Just like well water changing flavor and heating up, it is just a sign before an earthquake.
The earthquake source of this disaster is very deep!
Wang Huai came back to his senses and waved the bright yellow jade in his hand again. Abiao took it, put it on, and gave a wry smile.
"Why are you bringing back prisoners?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will give him another chance to make meritorious deeds."
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Gusu City, North Granary.
The white knife goes in, and the golden rice comes out, flowing all over the ground!
Yu Xin, the minister of household affairs, grabbed a handful, stuffed two pills into his mouth, chewed them, and nodded.
“This year’s harvest is so bountiful!”
Wang Guangong cupped his hands, but his tone was a little sour.
"Master Yu, 'Su Yang is ripe and the world is full'. Suzhou is the granary of the Ming Dynasty. It has a heavy burden. It is really heartbreaking for me to be a low-ranking official for the sake of the people and the court."
Yu Xin was startled.
"Are you a talented scholar? Why are you feeling sour?"
Wang Guan's expression was complicated.
"Xia Guan was recommended to the Imperial College by the local government, and later he was appointed as the prefect of Suzhou."
"Master Yu, the food has been checked. Do you want to rest for a while?"
The surrounding officials also agreed.
When grain is put into a warehouse, it is stored, and when it is sealed, it is a dry warehouse. If it is opened, it may get wet.
Therefore, it is generally not turned on when not in use.
As the Minister of Household Affairs, Yu Xin certainly knew.
If the prefect Wang is not shivering, he would just turn a blind eye and calculate the ball.
But he brought it to check the position and deliberately did not open it.
It's obvious that he wants to be a bitch and wants to establish his identity, and there's something fishy about it!
Thinking of this, Yu Xin looked serious.
"The sourness of the Imperial College has made the granary rotten. Open the granary!"
Many officials looked at me and looked at you, and they all withered.
Instead, Wang Guan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had put down his burden.
"The ugly daughter-in-law will meet her parents-in-law sooner or later and open a position..." This chapter has been completed!