Sheriff's Mansion.
Qiu Muliang sat cross-legged on the couch.
On the desk in front of him was a piece of paper with two names written on it.
He frowned, pursed his lips slightly, and looked very solemn.
After a long time, he raised his head and shouted: "Here comes someone."
Soon, the master walked in quickly from the side room.
"Sir, what's the matter?"
The master still held the brush in his hand, and there was still ink on his mouth.
"Go and send a letter to General Xiang and ask him to pay attention to Baili Qi."
"Forget it, I'll write this letter, and you'll send someone to deliver it through a secret channel."
Qiu Muliang thought for a while and said.
"General Baili Qi? Could it be that he is a traitor?" Master asked in shock.
"I can't be sure. I can only say that it is possible." Qiu Muliang nodded.
"Did your lord make a mistake? General Baili Qi, wasn't he promoted by your lord?"
The master said with a complicated expression.
"Yes, he was promoted by me, but if you know people and faces but don't know hearts, who can know what he is thinking!"
Qiu Muliang sighed.
He still remembered the Baili Qi he met when he took office as the governor of Sixiang City.
At that time, Baili Qi was depressed and frustrated.
However, Qiu Muliang appreciated him, constantly created opportunities for him to make meritorious deeds, and promoted him to the rank of captain step by step, which was truly a blessing.
Logically speaking, Baili Qi should be grateful and there is no way he should be resentful.
However, things are unpredictable, and who can know the truth.
"Sir, am I going to send this letter?"
After Qiu Muliang finished writing the letter, the master asked.
This actually reminds him, should he think about it?
"Don't worry, there's still a letter."
Qiu Mu said coldly.
He pondered for a moment, then picked up his pen.
"Give this letter to Commander Wang."
"An Juncheng also has a problem. Send someone to keep an eye on it."
Qiu Mu said coldly.
"Sir, this..." Shock flashed in the master's eyes.
The county magistrate is not an ordinary person. He is the second most powerful person in a county.
If there are problems with the governors and city officials, how will Sixiang City be infiltrated?
"Go ahead."
Qiu Muliang waved her hand.
After the master took the letter and left in a hurry, he sighed.
Thinking about these years in Sixiang City, it was quite a failure. How could it have led to a bunch of rebellious people?
In fact, he already believed in his heart that there was something wrong with those two people, but he still barely retained a glimmer of hope.
If they couldn't find any evidence, maybe they were fine.
…
Far outside the Soviet Union.
A food team slowly moved forward.
"You two are so lucky. Good things happen to you as soon as you come here."
On the oxcart, He Laowu, the driver of the oxen, was smoking the smoke pipe.
The two people sitting next to him were Ouyang Heng and Mi Qi after their appearance had been changed.
Ouyang Heng was amazed at how powerful Mi Qi's ability to change appearance was. After her skill, the two of them looked like country young people, with simple faces.
"Uncle He, what is a good thing?"
Ouyang Heng asked.
"Look at this grain transport team, do you know where they are going?" He Laowu asked.
"I know, go to the Far Soviet Union."
Ouyang Hengdao.
"You only know one, but not the other."
"That group of people from the Far Soviet Union are rich. They have been taking care of the people who are transporting grain to Zhuangzi recently. After we go in, we can at least have a good meal. If we are lucky, we can also get more rewards... This Isn’t it a great thing?”
He Laowu said.
"It's a good thing, indeed, Uncle He, you are knowledgeable. Why does the Far Soviet Union need such food? I think they can't finish it."
Ouyang Heng asked casually.
"Who knows, if they want to buy it, we, the shopkeeper, will sell it. The price is right. Who is selling it?" He Laowu said.
"I always feel something is wrong. If people from the Far Soviet Union do something bad, will they harm us?"
Ouyang Hengdao.
"Who do you think you do? Who do you think I do? We don't think anything. People want to make us suffer like this, haha? Don't think too much. Let's just take money to do things, leave after we finish them, and go back to live a stable year. Wouldn't that be a happy life? .”
He Laowu secretly felt that this guy had too many ideas.
Why do you think so much? It's enough for little people like them to have enough to eat and drink.
It should be the adults who worry about those things.
"Okay, let's listen to Uncle He and use the money to do things."
Ouyang Heng showed an honest smile.
"My dear, from now on, don't think about what you have and what you don't have. If you have something, just eat it. If you have something, just drink it. I don't care about that."
He Laowu smiled.
After a while, the gate of the Far Soviet Union appeared in front.
The gate of the Far Soviet Union is already wide open, and some warriors are patrolling and inspecting with weapons.
The grain team stopped at the door.
Afterwards, there were warriors who inspected them one by one.
However, the inspection is not strict, that is, just take a look at it casually.
After it was over, the warrior at the door was released.
Then, the food team slowly moved inside.
"so big."
Ouyang Heng looked at the scenery inside the Far Soviet Union and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Where's the big one?"
He Laowu stretched his neck and looked everywhere.
"That's right there, that house."
Ouyang Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to the side.
On the side, there is indeed a big house, but it is not an ordinary house, but a fortress.
"That's nothing. There are many such castles in this village." He Laowu sat down on the bullock cart again, feeling that Ouyang Heng was making a fuss.
"What do they want to build the fort for? That house is very ugly, and it will definitely be uncomfortable to live in."
Ouyang Hengdao.
"Why are you feeling uncomfortable? There is food and drink inside..."
He Laowu glared.
"Uncle He, do you think the Far Soviet Union wants to rebel?" Ouyang Heng said in a low voice.
He Laowu was so frightened that he almost fell off the bullock cart.
"Hey, don't say this nonsense."
"You don't want your life, but I want my life too. My whole family is waiting for me to go back..."
He Laowu hurriedly lowered his voice.
"What are you afraid of? I just said that casually."
Ouyang Heng said nonchalantly.
"I can't just say it casually. The people here are ruthless and really know how to kill people. I won't lie to you."
"From now on, you should learn from your brother and keep your mouth shut. This will save your life in the future."
He Laowu warned in a low voice.
"But, what I saw from the play is that those heroes will hoard food when they rise up. That fort can hoard food and hide troops. It is exactly the same as what is said in the play."
Ouyang Heng couldn't help but whisper.
"Okay, kid, I really won't take you with me next time..."
"Can you believe what this drama says?"
"That's all made up by the storyteller. Whoever believes it will believe it."
He Laowu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He really didn't expect that a young man from the countryside who seemed to be honest and honest would have so many things to do. It was really not easy to worry about.
