Lingzhou, County Sheriff's Mansion.
In the sixteen states of Huainan, although the chiefs of each state are called county guards, they cannot be compared with real county guards.
Because the population area of each state has not reached the level of a county.
However, Huainan changed hands several times, and was once ruled by Dali for a period of time. Under the chaos of the system, in order to strengthen the centralization of power, the king of Huainan established prefectures and governors in the sixteen states.
Although he is called a county guard in his official position, compared with other states and counties of Dayu, he is far inferior.
"Lord Mo, Quanzi is now in prison of Jinyiwei. Please give him a helping hand!"
"Yes, sir!"
"This is a little bit of my heart, I hope you will accept it."
When Mo Xingjun heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he said softly: "I can't help but intervene in this matter."
"Everyone, please come back!"
Mo Xingjun waved his hand and motioned to the servants next to him to return all the gold ingots handed over to him. Officer Luo's expression immediately changed slightly: "Master Sheriff, Luo Jin is the only child of my Luo family!"
"Please have mercy, sir. As long as you can rescue him, our Luo family is willing to be driven by the governor!"
"shut up!"
Mo Xingjun looked solemn and said righteously: "Huh, what you should worry about now is not your son, but the lives of your Luo family!"
"Plotting to rebel?"
"You are so brave. I am an official of the imperial court, not your protector!"
"If you dare to come here to bribe me, I will kick you out."
"promise!"
The servant next to him waved his hand, and a group of government servants rushed in. Mo Xingjun said solemnly: "Register all their stolen money and include it in the national treasury!"
"Because we have known each other for many days, I would like to advise you that this world belongs to Yu the Great, and those who do unrighteousness will be punished by themselves."
"The Jinyiwei are a group of murderous demons who kill without blinking an eye. Not to mention you, even I am nothing in their eyes."
"Now, since your son has entered Jinyiwei's prison, don't think about coming out. Think about how to save the lives of your family!"
After finishing speaking, Mo Xingjun directly waved his sleeves, and a group of government officials pushed everyone towards the outside of the hall.
"Master, now that Jin Yiwei is gone, we..."
"Go and send someone to cut off all contact with the Lu family. All the land deeds and money they sent will be moved into the treasury and registered."
"As well as other major families, all the gifts sent during this period will be handed over to the treasury, and a copy of the roster will be sent to Jin Yiwei."
As soon as he said this, the expression of the old man serving next to him changed slightly, and he said softly: "Master, this is all because of their filial piety to you!"
"We have done a lot of things for the Lu family during this period. If they were all put into the treasury and registered, wouldn't it be in vain?"
"Jinyiwei has entered the scene!"
Mo Xingjun also had a look of confusion on his face, and said softly: "Now that the Lu family has been targeted by the Jin Yiwei, the overall situation has been decided."
"Prince Huai, who had been planning for more than 20 years, was defeated. Why do you think a small Lu family can overthrow the imperial court?"
"But since you know they can't succeed, why do you still want to get involved with them?"
"Haha!" Mo Xingjun smiled, took a sip of tea, and said softly: "Although I know that the Lu family will not succeed, I know that if this money goes into my pocket, it will be real money."
"Besides, the things the Lu family wants are all trivial, so I can help them with just words."
"But now, I didn't expect that the imperial court would entrust Huainan to King Yong!"
A complex look appeared on Mo Xingjun's face, and a heroic figure could not help but appear in his mind, and he unconsciously felt a little more in awe.
"I have been working down there for so many years, and I have had a glimpse of the late King Sheng, but compared to King Yong, King Sheng was much more easy-going."
"This...is the real master who kills without mentioning a sword."
"When he comes, the sky in Huainan will change!"
Mo Xingjun had a look of regret on his face, and said sadly: "Go ahead, dismiss what needs to be dismissed, send away what needs to be dispatched, and wipe your butts clean before the Jin Yiwei sets their sights on us."
"yes!"
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"Your Highness, my subordinates have found it."
"tell me the story."
"Yes, it is not so much the rebellion of the Lu family as it is the rebellion of Lu Yuanshan, and the Lu family has completely become a vassal of Lu Yuanshan."
Li Luo stood respectfully in front of Ning Fan and presented the latest collected information one by one.
"Now, Wumei Mountain is constantly gathering people, and nearly 30,000 people have gathered."
"In the past few days, many refugees have been rushing towards Wumei Mountain."
"As for the southwest border, although it borders Dali, the Southern Barbarian rangers also hang out here all year round."
After Li Luo finished speaking, Ning Fan frowned and said, "Where do they get their food and grass from?"
"Where did the expenses of tens of thousands of people come from?"
"As far as I know, most of their money and food are supported by the Lu family."
"interesting."
Ning Fan had a joking smile on his face, as if he was thinking about this.
"When will the so-called Heroes Conference be held?"
"Who is involved?"
"Behind Wumei Mountain, is there any figure from the Jianghu Sect?"
"have!"
"There is indeed a Huaiwang treasure house on Wumei Mountain, but the location is not yet clear."
"As for the adopted sons of King Huai, most of them are fake, or they have some connection with King Huai."
"The specific date for the Heroes Conference has not yet been determined."
Ning Fan nodded and said softly: "Monitor closely, send a message to the capital, and ask Jiang Yingjia to send men to sneak into Wumei Mountain."
"promise!"
After Li Luo left, Ning Fan sat quietly in the box and drank two cups of tea. Shen Wansan and Lin Yong also came together.
"Your Highness!"
"Well, everyone, sit down."
Ning Fan looked at Shen Wansan and said softly: "How are the preparations?"
"Back to Your Highness, the salt mine has been found and can be mined at any time."
"The factory is under preparation and is actively recruiting craftsmen. The batch of salt shipped from the capital will arrive in Lingzhou tomorrow."
"In this case, contact the Cai family immediately."
"yes!"
Shen Wansan nodded and said, "My subordinates have had some contact with the major families in Lingzhou and they all intend to join the Chamber of Commerce."
"Um!"
"Nowadays, victims of disasters are fleeing from all over the country, and many people have flocked to Luocao in Wumei Mountain."
"You transferred all the grain reserves from Jiangnan and Huainan to Lingzhou."
"promise!"
After giving instructions to Shen Wansan, Ning Fan also had a deep look on his face. If he wanted to stabilize himself and help the refugees, he must first stabilize the overall situation.
Wumei Mountain is a time bomb!
"It seems that we need to transfer the two guards here first!"
"Otherwise, life will be impossible."
A look of sadness appeared on Ning Fan's face. Guo Jia and Chen Gong were afraid that it would still take ten days and a half.
And he wants to put down the rebellion, but he has no soldiers!
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