For this reason, Murong Tietong could not even hold his head high in the Murong family.
That's all. There is still some oil and water in this silver mine. If you mine it seriously, it will not be a problem to reach the amount of the Murong family. Moreover, there will be plenty.
But there must be help first. Murong Tietong originally had hundreds of outstanding warriors who had been trained for many years, but that group of warriors, headed by Chong Yi, were all sent by him to Murong Feixue to conquer the country.
Therefore, Murong Tietong had very few people left. If he wanted to exploit the silver mines, he could only borrow money from the local wealthy families and then pay them a high commission of 60%.
That's all. What's even more disgusting is that there are two waves of bandits near the mine. In the past, when Murong Tietong had people under him, they didn't dare to act recklessly, but now Murong Tietong has no people at all. They almost come every few days.
Then it was the turn of the thieves to rob, and if they didn't give, they would kill.
Under such a bleak situation, Murong Tietong's life naturally became increasingly difficult.
Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang and others arrived at Banyue City almost as if they were sightseeing. As soon as they entered Banyue City, Murong Feixue and others began to inquire about the city lord's mansion.
Murong Tietong is the lord of this city...
"City Lord's Mansion? Hey, why are you looking for the City Lord's Mansion? Do you also want to squeeze some oil out of that useless City Lord? Save it, that old guy is almost dead, what else can you get..."
The passers-by who asked Murong Feixue and others laughed incessantly.
"What did you say?" Murong Feixue was furious. She grabbed the guy's collar and roared: "What did you say? Say it again? He is about to die?"
Murong Feixue struggled desperately with the family in his hands, looking ugly. Bi Jing, this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful girl with such strong hands. He could lift more than a hundred kilograms with no effort at all.
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"Quickly, let me go quickly. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. The City Lord's Mansion is right in front..." Murong Feixue threw him down, and the guy immediately rolled away and crawled away.
"How is that possible? He is about to die?" Murong Feixue frowned and followed the man's instructions in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
Mo Zishang followed her, his eyes scanning the crowds coming and going. He was afraid that Yan Sanniang and the others would suddenly rush out again.
Not far away, Fuxi frowned and followed behind. He had already heard about the status of Murong's Tietong in the Murong family, but he didn't expect that he was really so bad that he couldn't even manage his own city.
So...
In front of the city lord's palace, Murong Feixue looked at all this in disbelief.
Is this the City Lord's Mansion? It's very dilapidated. Even the three-character plaque on the City Lord's Mansion is crooked, and there's no one on duty at the door.
Murong Feixue took a deep breath and walked in. The yard was still dilapidated and there were not even a few grass growing in the messy yard.
Walking further into the back hall, Murong Feixue saw several little girls sitting in the Octagonal Pavilion, eating snacks and chatting, and laughing from time to time.
And in the pond not far from these little girls, a woman with gray hair was squatting there washing clothes, sweating profusely.
The girls were laughing and joking. Suddenly someone picked up a small stone and threw it into the water in front of the woman. The water splashed on her face.
"Hey, old man, hurry up and wash your hands. Didn't you see that the sun is almost going down?"
Murong Feixue's anger rose sharply, because the woman these little girls called an old woman was her mother!
