In exile, the miraculous doctor Xiaojiao's wife saved the whole family of the Duke's mansion Chapter 120 This matter has something to do with Eighth Master
Chapter 120 This matter has something to do with Eighth Master
Looking at how many people were dressed, Mo Jiuye suddenly remembered the Jiangyang thief that Shopkeeper Liu had talked about in the inn today.
"The gangsters who have appeared in Xiangyang County recently are not just you, are they?"
Speaking of this, several people scratched their heads in shame.
"To be honest with you, Mr. Jiu, we have indeed done some things in Xiangyang County to rob the rich and give to the poor."
Mo Jiuye raised his eyebrows and motioned for them to continue.
"When we first came here, we planned to wait for Master Jiu on the official road during the day and find an inn to stay in Xiangyang County at night.
Unexpectedly, within a few days of arriving here, we heard that there were several wealthy families in Xiangyang City who, taking advantage of the money they had, actually did some cruel things for the sake of their wealth.
We had nothing to do here all day long, so we thought of doing something for the people, so we started spreading the word outside."
Mo Jiuye couldn't help but laugh: "There are really a few of you. I heard that many foreign merchants were so scared by you that they didn't dare to come to Xiangyang City to do business, so much so that the inn where I stayed today had to be opened.
I can’t go down anymore.”
Hearing this, Liang Hao and others felt a little incredible.
"No way? We only stole it a few times, and we haven't done anything for several days now.
If Song Chao hadn't said he couldn't sleep today, we wouldn't have come out. I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that we would meet Master Jiu when we went out this time."
Mo Jiuye looked at the sky and saw that he had been chasing him out for almost half an hour. He knew that He Zhiran would definitely be worried about him, so he had no intention of staying here any longer.
"I'm staying at the inn you just passed by. The official will go out to purchase some supplies tomorrow morning and then continue on his way."
Seeing that Mo Jiuye was planning to leave, Li Mingrui quickly reminded Liang Hao: "We still have something very important to tell Master Jiu."
Mo Jiuye heard this and looked at Liang Hao: "What on earth is going on?"
"Master Jiu, this matter has something to do with Master Eight."
Mo Jiuye frowned: "Are you talking about my eighth brother?"
Liang Hao nodded: "Yes, when we first heard about the incident in the Mo family, we thought that the graves of the old Duke and the Eight Lords were still there. We were worried that the imperial court would send people to destroy them, so we planned to go and check them out first.
When we arrived, we found that Ba Ye’s grave had been dug up, the lid of the coffin was open, and there was nothing inside.
We went there for inspection ten days ago, and it was fine at that time, so I can conclude that Master Ba's grave was dug up no more than ten days ago."
This news had to be shocking to Mo Jiuye.
It was unacceptable enough that his father and brother sacrificed their lives for the country, but now someone had dug up myna's grave again. He couldn't figure out what the purpose of those who dug the grave was.
"Did you continue to pursue this matter later?"
Liang Hao nodded: "Since discovering that the Eighth Master's grave was dug, our brothers have gone back to check almost every day and found no clues. Until we left there, the graves of the old Duke and the other seven masters were still intact.
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Mo Jiuye took a breath of air, and some memories about Bago appeared in his mind.
The eighth brother Mo Chuhan happened on the same day as the sixth brother and the seventh brother. At that time, he was leading an army to guard another city gate.
When the bodies of the three brothers were brought back, they were completely unrecognizable, and their identities could only be identified by the clothes they wore.
Mo Jiuye was heartbroken at the time, and there was a new war to face, so he organized the brothers and buried them.
If he remembered correctly, when Bago was encased, there was still blood on his legs, which made him think that Bago was not dead.
However, after multiple military doctors diagnosed him and confirmed that Bago was dead, Mo Jiuye gave up his suspicion.
Thinking of this, he asked Liang Hao and others: "Did you see any blood stains in Bago's coffin?"
Liang Hao shook his head: "No, the inside of Ba Ye's coffin is very clean. I was still thinking at that time, Ba Ye has been buried for many years, why is there not even a piece of rotten clothing left in the coffin?"
Mo Jiuye felt that there were countless doubts in his heart.
According to Liang Hao's explanation, the coffin should not be the one in which Bago was buried.
Also, why did the grave diggers only dig the myna’s grave?
What was the purpose of the grave diggers taking away Bago and his original coffin?
One question after another appeared in Mo Jiuye's mind, making him feel breathless.
Mo Jiuye had already made up his mind. After arriving in the northwest and settling down his family, he planned to investigate it himself.
He raised his eyes and looked at a few people: "It's getting late. You should go back and rest early. You can just follow the situation tomorrow according to the situation."
Liang Hao and others didn't know why Master Jiu was so anxious to urge them to leave, but they didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, we will wait for Master Jiu outside the city gate tomorrow."
Mo Jiuye said "Hmm" and jumped up using Qinggong. Soon, the figure disappeared from the sight of several people.
Inside the inn.
He Zhiran thought that Mo Jiuye would chase after someone from Nan Rui.
Seeing that he had not come back after being out for so long, He Zhiran was worried that he might be in danger, so he planned to go out and look for him.
Just as he opened the door, he bumped into Mo Jiuye, who was rushing back.
Mo Jiuye instinctively stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms and said warmly: "Be careful,"
He Zhiran dragged the person into the house.
"Where have you been? Did Nari send someone here?"
Mo Jiuye pushed He Zhiran onto the wrong chair and touched her head.
"No, it's our own people who are here..."
Next, Mo Jiuye told He Zhiran the details of Liang Hao and others' appearance in Xiangyang County.
After hearing this, He Zhiran also had the same questions as Mo Jiuye.
It's a pity that when she looked through the history books, she didn't see any more records about other members of the Mo family.
Especially after Mo Jiuye died in exile, no one related to the Mo family was mentioned in the history books.
Therefore, she could not determine the real reason why Mo Chuhan's grave was dug.
Although this matter was puzzling, both of them knew that there was nothing they could do at this moment.
We can only do what Mo Jiuye thought, after arriving in the northwest, settle down his family and go to the border for a trip.
The two talked for a while and then lay back on the bed.
Early the next morning, He Zhiran went out with the officials to purchase supplies.
In order to be on guard against Nan Rui's assassination, Mo Jiuye took the initiative to stay behind to protect his family's safety. He Zhiran was the only one who went out to do shopping.
When they arrived at the market, the official took the initiative to separate from He Zhiran.
He Zhiran felt that it was more cost-effective to buy supplies on Taobao, so he went out with the official to cover up others' misunderstandings.
Therefore, she took the mule cart directly to a deserted place and purchased the corresponding supplies on Taobao.
When she felt that time was almost up, she led the mule cart to meet the officials.