If he loses the mine battle, then the state capital will have no meaning at all.
But if he wins, then Zuo Anmu who is left behind will be nothing more than a soul killed by the sword. By then, I am afraid no one will know about it.
Zhang Quanshan didn't have any fear in his heart about Zuo Anmu.
He also received news that Long Lin's army hidden near Shizhou was heading in the direction of the mine.
Sure enough, those people really recovered their memories, and Cui Jin was right. Long Lin actually did what he couldn't do.
He was very curious in his heart, what method did Long Lin use to restore the memories of those people?
You know, he and Cui Jin are also cautious people.
When he first faced this matter, he and Cui Jin had exhausted all possible means before they felt relieved.
Even he felt chilled when he recalled the scene, but no matter what, those people couldn't remember the lost part of the memory.
Because of this, they were relieved.
This Long Lin really surprised him.
Cui Jin turned his head and looked at the forbidden troops in the distance. His expression instantly became more panicked.
Are the forbidden troops staying here intending to attack their mansions?
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Although he could also imagine that there was no evidence of them in Long Lin's hands, and these forbidden troops should not attack them directly, but in his heart, he just couldn't help but think.
Afraid.
They are also surrounded by Forbidden troops, which shows that they have completely controlled them.
In such an unfavorable situation, he really didn't understand why his father-in-law, Mr. Zhang, had such a calm face.
If this is the first time he has seen Zhang Quanshan, then he will definitely immediately conclude that this is an unfathomable person. There is no similarity between the current Zhang Quanshan and the father-in-law he knew in the past. Simply put,
It was as if he was a completely different person, and he felt extremely strange in his eyes.
But now, he has no choice but to follow.
Fortunately, he had given away several children in advance, which was his last hope. Even if he died, his family would suffer misfortune with him, but he still left the children, and the money was enough for them.
lifetime.
Thinking of this, his mood regained some composure.
Zuo Anmu was sitting in the carriage and noticed the carriage stopping.
He was a little puzzled. He opened the curtain and looked outside. Only then did he realize that Long Lin had already led everyone away and left. His carriage was the only one left here. What did this mean?
While he was wondering, someone on horseback, with hundreds of forbidden troops behind him, walked directly towards him.
After seeing the person clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
This person was not unfamiliar to him. Although the details were unclear, he knew in his heart that this person was Long Lin's personal guard.
The person who can follow and protect His Highness is definitely a top-notch strong man.
Facing this guard, his face was very respectful. He was just a small county magistrate. Compared with this guard, his official position was probably more than a little inferior. How could he dare to entrust him with the etiquette he should have?
It's clear.
"Master Guard, is there something wrong?" Zuo Anmu asked respectfully.
The Chicken King saw this in his eyes, smiled slightly and nodded.
"Master Zuo, His Highness asked me to give this to you. These Imperial Guards and I will cooperate with all your actions. After reading this, you should understand."
After saying this, the Chicken King handed over the letter that Long Lin had given him.
After receiving the letter, Zuo Anmu opened it immediately without any hesitation and looked at the words above.
With just one glance, Zuo Anmu was startled.
What did he see? Handwriting crawled by ants? Was this really given to him by His Highness? Why is the handwriting so ugly?
Could it be that His Highness really caught an ant and did it for you?
I smiled slightly in my heart and looked seriously at the ugly writing on it.
Upon closer inspection, he was even more shocked and couldn't believe it. His hand holding the letter couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh my god, this...can't be true, can it?"
After hearing this, the Chicken King immediately glared at Zuo Anmu.
What is this word? He took the letter with his own hands and handed it to Mr. Zuo with his own hands. Could it be false?
"Master Zuo, are you doubting His Highness?"
"Ah... I don't dare, the lower official." Zuo Anmu immediately said respectfully.
He picked up the letter again and read it carefully before confirming that he had read it correctly. That was what was explained in the letter.
Long Lin ordered him to lead the imperial army and directly ransack the homes of Zhang Quanshan and Cui Jin when it was dark. He controlled everyone, thoroughly searched everything in the mansion, controlled all the officials of the entire government, and allowed him to temporarily
The acting governor is responsible for all military and political affairs in the entire state.
All officials, big and small, must be controlled. Those who resist with force will be killed on the spot, and they will be strictly interrogated for the crimes committed by the officials, Zhang Quanshan and others.
He looked at Long Lin's carriage going away, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
He had already made certain conjectures about the mine, and he could also imagine that the people were trapped in the mine, but these things had nothing to do with Zhang Quanshan and Cui Jin on the surface.
Long Lin took the two of them and just left, so he gave him an order to directly raid their residences?
If this is a mistake, even if Long Lin is His Highness and will not be killed, then he is still with the court and will definitely not be able to explain.
He would not agree with such behavior at all.
But the order was in his hands, what else could he do besides obeying it? He was not even given a chance to communicate with His Highness Long Lin.
He didn't understand that if he ransacked the home of a high-ranking official from the imperial court for no reason, the whole country might be in an uproar if he didn't do it right.
Following this His Highness, is he right? Or wrong?
Why do you feel that all these things you do are just mind-numbing things?
When the time comes, His Highness will only be held accountable, but what about him? Isn't he the scapegoat who was killed? I'm afraid he will be reviled by thousands of people even after he dies.
What should he do? Should he obey orders?
In his heart, he felt a little regretful. He should never have come here and waded into this muddy water. No wonder no official, big or small, wanted to come here. He was the stupidest one and was eager to give it a try. He ran over directly and thought of Du
Sir, he now doubts whether Lord Du is helping him or harming him.
Holding the letter, he froze there.
Until nightfall, he still had no idea.
If there was evidence in hand that could prove that it was indeed Mr. Zhang who did it, then he would not hesitate at all. But without evidence, he always felt in his heart that acting like this was definitely not in compliance with the court's regulations.
The Chicken King was always calm and stood quietly beside him on horseback.
