So Zeng Sigu spread the news, saying that he wanted to get a good local chronicle for the emperor alone, and went around to buy lapis lazuli.
Zeng Sigu had been helping her with the historical records, saying it was being kept secret for the time being. In fact, everyone who should know already knew about it, and of course Chen Shiwu also knew about it.
Moreover, this matter is connected with Xiaotianxia. It has been done since years ago, so there is no doubt about it.
Regardless of whether Chen Shiwu is really cowardly or pretends to be cowardly, he is likely to take advantage of this great opportunity.
Sure enough, after waiting for a day, Chen Shiwu met Zeng Si by chance on the old street, and then they struck up a conversation, asked about it, and said that he had lapis lazuli.
Zeng Sigu did not agree on the spot, saying that he wanted to ask Tang Shijin for instructions.
Then the next day he came to see Chen Shiwu and said he could pay for it.
Chen Shiwu agreed wholeheartedly.
There were so many paintings, and they wanted to be made into murals. They were a long scroll, and the amount of lapis lazuli used must have been quite a lot. On the surface, Chen Shiwu asked the shop to make it together, and he took great pains to do it. In fact, he turned around and contacted the mine.
there.
As soon as his people here left the city, Tang Shijin's letter was handed over.
Two thousand policemen were dispatched overnight and quietly entered the city, just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn.
As soon as Chen Shiwu's people arrived and the two sides made a deal, Qi Yaoling followed directly behind, leading his group of masters, killing one by one and tying them up, silently.
If someone looked down at this time, or if the person in front turned back, they would be so frightened that they would collapse to the ground on the spot.
The two people in the front were talking leisurely, and Qi Yaoling followed very calmly and silently, and then... several people were chopping melons and vegetables, harvesting all the way.
What's strange is that Qi Yaoling is so close, but these sentinels can't see it even if they are blind. The calculation of this step, body and movement is really exquisite, not bad at all, it is indeed Qi Yaoling.
But at this time, the person in charge of the high-altitude sentry had already been dealt with. The two people were unaware of it and just brought a group of people into the hinterland. When they saw each other, the people over there were shocked.
Flying outside, it was already too late.
Deep in the mountains, there are indeed people named Chen Shiwu who are mining privately. The lapis lazuli here is of extremely high quality and is more expensive than gold. They are packed into baskets and are worth a fortune.
People with sallow faces and thin muscles were like walking zombies, working numbly.
Anyway, they signed a death contract, and when they were exhausted, they were pushed into the mines at will. It was really a hell on earth with bones and bones.
Qingshi Village was still some distance away from the mine. A large number of detectives went over and dug out the bones one by one. After examining them, they put them into coffins. It took two days to dig out only half of them.
Jiang Bi'an led his men to assist outside and surrounded this large mountain tightly. Anyone who tried his best to escape would fall into his hands.
Tang Shijin quickly received a summons from Qi Yaoling.
This situation is probably darker than a modern black coal cellar, and it really treats human life as nothing. She is a little lucky that she did not choose to hide the silver mine back then, but tampered with the report. Otherwise, I'm afraid,
This will also be the case.
Tang Shijin pondered for a long time, then went over and asked Tao Chengqi: "Brother Six, do you want to go and take a look? These are people in the world. I'm afraid I won't find any evidence in the end. I want someone to write an article to promote public opinion."
Tao Chengqi nodded.
So Tang Shijin called Hai Dongqing over, and the two of them went directly over.
It was daytime when he went there. Hai Dongqing hovered in the air several times. Tang Shijin saw a pile of things on the ground at a glance. After falling, he realized that they were bones... They were all mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish them.
This...how many people have died!
Tang Shijin retched twice in succession, closed his eyes and took a few steps away.
A weak king is in power. This kind of war without gunpowder is really tragic. She has seen it, but she doesn't know how many things she can't see.
After Chen Shiwu is solved, Emperor Yuan Sheng should also die... Such a disgusting thing should have died long ago!
Wu Xin came over in a hurry: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Tang Shijin asked: "Where are they?"
Wu Xindao: "He's being interrogated."
Tang Shijin nodded and was about to go over. Tao Chengqi gestured to her, indicating that he wanted to walk around. Tang Shijin called Wu Xin: "Please order a few people to follow my sixth brother."
Wu Xin responded and ordered a few people to accompany him.
Tang Shijin followed him there, and first went to take a look at the miners. They really... had no energy in their eyes, and they didn't look like living people at all.
Tang Shijin was silent for a while, then quietly added some spiritual spring water to the white porridge he cooked for them, and then went to the interrogation side to take a look.
Jiang Bi'an and Qi Yaoling were interrogating in person, while Chen Qianhu was guarding outside. When they saw her, they came over to salute.
Tang Shijin asked: "How is it?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty," Chen Qianhu said: "Some of them really don't know, but there are also several who know. As long as they know, they will definitely be able to take it all out. That's enough!"
Tang Shijin nodded, did not go in to disturb, and went out to watch Hai Ruzhou's autopsy.
The security guards did not excavate blindly, but followed the collapsed houses one by one.
Nearly twenty years have passed, and the body has long been turned into white bones, but even with the white bones, one can still vaguely distinguish the male and female, the age, the fatal injuries on the body...all were recorded in detail, and then temporarily collected and the coffin was placed in each house.
In front of the door, looking over, one can see the coffins among the ruins of the well, making people feel chilly all over under the scorching sun.
Several people from Hairuzhou were inspecting it separately.
Tang Shijin went over and took the record book and looked at it. The autopsy records at this time were relatively simple, but the Hairuzhou one was already very detailed. The situation in the room, the posture when lying down, and the injuries on the bones were all drawn.
There are also schematic diagrams, which are very intuitive and detailed.
Moreover, when these people work, their whole state has a sense of belief, they are serious and meticulous, and they are not like the numb and timid people at the beginning.
This is the power of subtle guidance.
This is the only good news.
Two days later, morning.
Now that Yan Baiwei has completely taken charge of the emperor's affairs, he is not just collecting the spoils, so the time of the morning court has also become relatively longer.
While the officials were discussing matters, Yan Baiwei suddenly frowned, raised his head suddenly, and looked outside.
Then he saw a huge Haidongqing, gathering its wings and landing in front of the temple. Tang Shijin jumped down from the eagle's back.
This situation was like a repeat of yesterday, and all the officials couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Tang Shijin entered the palace, saluted, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, I have something important to report."
Yan Baiwei saw that her face was extremely pale and her body was covered with blood and dirt. He felt very distressed and quickly left his seat to greet her: "Get up quickly and tell me."
Tang Shijin said: "A few days ago, a deformed man came to my house and begged me to avenge him. I followed his guidance and went to Qingshi Village, Shuangmenling, Bingzhou..."
With a "bang" sound, the wat board in Chen Shiwu's hand fell to the ground.