The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 143 Another bad news

"Can't find it?"

In an inn in Taiyuan Mansion, Zhao Yu frowned slightly.

As soon as they entered Taiyuan Mansion, Zhao Yu sent people to investigate Shangguan Jinhong's trace.

The reason why the money gang was not mentioned was because Zhao Yu knew that the current money gang was still developing in secret and had not surfaced.

According to Zhao Yu's memory, he vaguely remembered that the Money Gang rose up in the world overnight. Before that, no one knew about the existence of the Money Gang.

But what Zhao Yu didn't expect was that even the famous Shangguan Jin Hong, they couldn't find any clues.

He came to Taiyuan mansion aggressively, but in the end he couldn't even touch his shadow.This made Zhao Yu feel aggrieved by punching cotton.

However, according to the batch of food and silver that Lu Jianxing was robbed along the way, at least there are people from the Money Gang or King Yun in the Taiyuan Mansion.

"My lord, Commander An sent a secret letter!!"

Just when Zhao Yu was thinking about how to dig out Shangguan Jin Hong, the Xiaoqi officer was ordered to come in quickly and sent a paper tube to Zhao Yu.

Opening the paper tube, Zhao Yu pulled out a piece of letter paper the size of half a palm.

"Heh, there are people who are not afraid of death..."

After reading the letterhead, Zhao Yu sneered and put the letterhead into his bosom.

The secret letter from An Jianqing said that the wrestler had already handed over the post to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, and Yuhuatian had also given a lot of money as compensation.

What made Zhao Yu sneer was that after he left the capital, some of the higher-level officials set their calculations on the tens of thousands of stones of polished rice he left outside the city.

But unexpectedly, overnight, dozens of officials from the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Household Affairs, Shuntian Mansion and other yamen were directly decapitated overnight.

It was only then that the entire capital realized that the granary in the outer city, which seemed to be guarded by few people, was actually a reminder.

Let alone touch, anyone who dares to make a plan for the grain and rice in the outer city will be decapitated without anyone noticing.

As for the person who made the move, Zhao Yu knew it without thinking, it must be Jiang Yuyan.

After all, those officials are not just decorations. Except for Jiang Yuyan, no one around him can remove dozens of officials' heads in one night!

"correct!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Since he couldn't find any trace of Shangguan Jinhong, he stopped looking and asked An Jianqing to go back to Longshan to hoard private soldiers.

Once King Yun couldn't sit still, Shangguan Jinhong would definitely jump out!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu turned around and took a pen and paper from the table beside him. After writing a secret letter, he asked Jin Yichuan to send it to Jinyiwei with a letter falcon!
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But what Zhao Yu didn't expect was that the letter had been sent out for several days, but there was no movement on both sides of Taiyuan Mansion and the capital.

On this day, after dressing up in disguise, Zhao Yu was taking Jin Yichuan and others to inquire about news in restaurants and teahouses in Taiyuan Mansion.

"There are countless victims, and our Taiyuan government can't last long. I heard that hundreds of thousands of refugees have gathered in the capital!"

"Doesn't the court care about it? Didn't I hear that as early as ten days ago, there was a porridge market outside the capital?"

"That thing doesn't matter. The price of food in Beizhili is soaring now, and those profiteers are hoarding food at this time. If this continues, it is estimated that those refugees will not be far away."

"Shh, don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs..."

Zhao Yu and the others were in a teahouse, and all they heard were things about the snow disaster in Beizhili.

At first, Zhao Yu didn't understand why the money gang sent people to intercept the food and silver escorted by Lu Jianxing.

For King Yun who wanted to rebel, that little thing was not even enough to plug his teeth.

But after hearing these people's words, Zhao Yu suddenly understood.

King Yun would not only intercept Lu Jianxing's food and silver, but also send people to plunder even the money distributed by the court.

If food and silver are not in place, more victims will starve to death. After more and more victims cannot survive, they will definitely take risks.

As long as the victims' life-saving straws are cut off, there will be riots in Beizhili, and this time is just the best time for King Yun to rise up!
In King Yun's eyes, the hundreds of thousands of disaster victims are just an opportunity to make things happen.

Just when Zhao Yu was thinking wildly, a strongman from Qiaozhuang's Supervisory Headquarters quickly walked up to Zhao Yu and whispered, "My lord, something has happened!"

Zhao Yu frowned when he heard the words, then got up and walked out of the tea shop following a warrior.

"What happened?"

After walking out of the tea shop, a few people found a remote corner of the street, Zhao Yu looked at the anxious-looking Hercules in front of him, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"The subordinate was ordered to go to the restaurant to inquire, but there was a dispute with someone upstairs in a restaurant, and the two robes accompanying the subordinate were plotted against!"

The warrior who spoke lowered his head, not daring to look up at Zhao Yu's face.

Before that, because of that strongman, the mad Zhao Yu went straight to Taiyuan Mansion to fight Shangguan Jinhong with his life.

But this time, because of a moment of carelessness, two more people were plotted against. It is conceivable how Zhao Yu would react.

"died?"

Different from before, this time Zhao Yu's face seemed to be quite calm, but his voice was so cold that it made people feel chills.

"No, my subordinates have already sent them back to the mansion!" Li Shi quickly shook his head, and then said to Zhao Yu.

On the second day when everyone came to Taiyuan Mansion, Zhao Yu asked someone to find a house in the city as their foothold in Taiyuan Mansion.

After Zhao Yu heard it, he walked out of the corner of the street without saying a word, and walked towards the mansion where they stayed.

After two sticks of incense, Zhao Yu and his party came to a courtyard in the north of the city.

"What about people?"

After entering the mansion, Zhao Yu immediately asked about the whereabouts of the two people who were plotted against, and at this time, Zhao Yu also keenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression of the left-behind warrior on the opposite side.

"Returning to the adults, in the west wing..."

The warrior who stayed behind wanted to say something, but after seeing Zhao Yu's calm face, he swallowed the words abruptly.

Zhao Yu came to the west wing, and before he opened the door to enter, he smelled a very pungent smell of blood.

Pushing the door of the west side room, I saw a wrestler lying on the bed dying, while the other had no breath at all!

Zhao Yu stepped forward quickly and came to the side of the dying warrior.

There was an arrow wound on the left arm of this warrior, and the surrounding area of ​​the wound had turned black and spread, while the warrior on the other side, who had lost his breath, was hit by the arrow at his chest.

"It's the sleeve arrow..."

Jin Yichuan, who came in with Zhao Yu, could tell the origin of the wound at a glance.

"Who made the shot?!"

Zhao Yu raised his head slowly, his eyes fixed on the warrior who sent the message.

"In terms of adults, the one who shot was a ten-year-old child..."

Lux said, a look of shame flashed across his face.

The dignified Jinyiwei, who also practiced the first-class magical skills, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a ten-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)