Lord Hou, you have been flopped again

Chapter 662
When Di Yan said that he would return to Beijing to return to his life, Ma Zhixian and Guo Lang's eyes flashed with joy.

"Yes, the government officials have devoted themselves to Che County and are loyal to the court. They should be buried properly." Ma Zhixian pretended to be sad and regretful, and said, "If there is anything that needs to be done by Mr. Wei, just ask, The next official will definitely go all out."

"There is also the matter of bandits, and the subordinate officials are also investigating. We must find out the bandits who killed the government officials and avenge the government officials!"

"Wei Ying will take care of the future affairs of the government official's family," Di Yan said, "Mazhi County can just send people to follow up. As for the matter of tracking down the bandits, Mazhi County can decide on its own. The prince is not very familiar with it."

"It should, it should." Ma Zhixian nodded again and again.Sending someone to follow Wei Ying was what he wished for.

I didn't expect that the so-called bandit incident was so easy and perfunctory.

Ma Zhixian was still thinking that if Di Yan asked, he would have to quietly go to the mine in the south to pick someone to take the place of the dead ghost, which was somewhat risky.Now that the prince didn't track him down, it would save trouble.

It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as wise and ruthless as in the rumors, and has extraordinary intellect. He has not been led by the nose until now, and nothing can be found out.

Here, Ma Zhixian and Guo Lang followed Di Yan.Over there, some subordinates were staring at Wei Ying.

Both Mazhi County and Guo Lang hoped that as soon as the government officials were buried, the Buddha, the crown prince, would return to Beijing, and Che County would be their happy world again.

You have to inform Duke Jia of this matter quickly, and let him wait a few more days before he can act.

Two days later, after the government officials finished their affairs, Di Yan really left Che County with the accompanying people.

As soon as Di Yan left, a seemingly ordinary carriage left from the side door of Guo Lang's mansion.

Then, a figure also passed by the roof of the Guo Mansion, quickly followed the leaving carriage, and quietly left a sign to guide the way, silently, no one noticed.

The carriage traveled for a long time.

Pass through Che County, through the farmland, and come to the hills to the south.

The hills here are densely covered. If you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find that there is a mine between the hills.

There are guards at the entrance of the cave, each of them holding a weapon, looking fierce.

When Guo's carriage arrived, some people came out of the mine pulling the cart.

There are baskets of silver ore on each cart, shining silver in the sun.

These people who pull the scooter are all yellow and emaciated, as thin as a stick, and they only wear a thin coat when winter comes. Some people don't even have any clothes, and their skin is purple from the cold.

They are all coolies digging silver mines in the mine, and they are also villagers from nearby Che County who were arrested here.

Seeing the carriage approaching, the villagers knelt down in fright, not daring to lift their heads.

The person in charge of guarding the mine hurried up to meet him, and graciously lifted the curtain of the carriage for the other party, and said respectfully, "Prince Jia."

It was Jia Junwang Jia Ying who came here in a carriage.

Jia Ying got out of the carriage, just walked a few steps towards the carts full of silver ore, stopped again, covered her mouth and nose in disgust, frowned and said, "They really smell bad."

Hearing this, the subordinates following at the side glared fiercely at the kneeling villagers, kicked them a few times, and shouted, "Quickly get out of the way! You are all pissing off King Jia!"

The kneeling villagers hurried to the side again, trembling with fright, still not daring to raise their heads.

Taking a disgusted look at the villagers in ragged clothes and withered faces, Jia Ying still covered her mouth and nose, and walked to the cart loaded with silver ore.

(End of this chapter)