The Mystery of Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 30
Yuan Pavilion, Pavilion Mansion, Chamber of Commerce.

The number of guards has doubled compared to before, and together with the cavalry sent by the emperor, the entire Yuan Pavilion is like a formidable enemy.

Que Xing, the director of the Mingjing Division, and Ma Wuyou, the director of the Editing Division, were sitting together worriedly.

Three hours had passed since the assassination of Pavilion Master Mu Qing, and the two had dispatched hundreds of people to investigate inside and outside the capital, coordinating with the garrison of the capital and various yamen, they seemed to turn the capital upside down.

Because Mu Qing is too important to Yuan Pavilion, without Mu Qing, Yuan Pavilion cannot be called Yuan Pavilion.As the creator of Yuan Pavilion's current situation, Mu Qing is not only the leader of this behemoth, but also the spiritual pillar of thousands of princes in the world.

Que Xing and Ma Wuyou had been running around for a long time, but something happened to the pavilion master, someone had to be in charge of the center, so the two returned to Yuan Pavilion from time to time to take command and exchange news by the way.

"Old horse, is there anything we missed?"

Que Xing lost the self-confidence he had in the past, and while talking to himself, he kept sorting out in his mind whether there were any mistakes in his deployment.Ma Wuyou shook his head. Ever since they got the news of Mu Qing's assassination, they had mobilized all their power and done everything they could do with three times the usual efficiency, but Mu Qing still had no news. It's a bit weird.

"Where's Tu Wei? Why haven't I seen anyone else?" Que Xing asked again.

"He's still in Xiuhe, but it's not yet dawn, and it's extremely difficult to track him down. I don't think there will be any new progress for the time being." Ma Wuyou said.Inside Yuan Pavilion, Kyoto basically belongs to the sphere of influence of the Jishi Division. Que Xing's Mingjing Division mainly investigates and lurks the enemy's country, and the focus is not on the interior of Xia Kingdom, so this matter mainly relies on Ma Wuyou's Jishi waiter.

"Old Ma, let's stop sitting here, and go to the various yamen to urge them to send more people and collect information by the way." Ma Wuyou nodded and said yes, and was about to get up when he saw Tu Wei Walked in from the outside.

"How about Tu Langzhong?"

Seeing Tu Wei shaking his head, the eyes of the two dimmed again.

Tu Wei sat down, picked up a bowl of tea and drank it down, obviously exhausted, Que Xing greeted Ma Wuyou and was about to go out, but Tu Wei winked at Ma Wuyou imperceptibly, Ma Wuyou was startled, said goodbye to Que Xing at the gate of the pavilion, walked around and returned to the meeting hall.

"Old Ma, I suspect that Que Xing is the hidden pile that the Pavilion Master mentioned."

Ma Wuyou turned pale with shock: "What? Him? Do you have evidence?"

Tu Wei looked outside the conference hall, there was no one else, and said in a low voice, "On the day Tianxiong soldiers surrounded Hongshi City, Que Xing sent out an eagle letter."

Ma Wuyou was even more puzzled. Que Xing, as the doctor of the Mingjing Division, was in charge of contacting the princes from all over the world, let alone a letter from the eagle. During the peak period, there were dozens of letters from the eagle and dozens of pigeon letters a day. what a strange.

"His Eagle Book is not on file."

Ma Wuyou knew where the problem was. Every Eagle Letter and Pigeon Letter sent by Yuan Pavilion must be filed in the Pavilion Mansion and guarded by special personnel. It is not only a backup, but also used for future intelligence analysis.The owner of the pavilion, Mu Qing, has a strict order that all letters must be filed, otherwise it will be a serious act of trespass.It is intriguing that Que Xing issued an unfiled Eagle Letter on the eve of the war.

"Do you know who the eagle book was sent to?"

Tu Wei shook his head. This is the strangest part. After following this clue for a long time, the Eagle Book written by Que Xing disappeared without a trace.

Ma Wuyou's face became serious. Mingjing Division is called the first division of Yuan Pavilion, and has the most power and responsibility. If something goes wrong in this place, it will be a catastrophe for Yuan Pavilion. Make it clear.

"Tu Langzhong, does the pavilion master know about this?"

"What do you think?"

Ma Wuyou's hands are shaking. He has sold his life in this place for 20 years. Not only is he deeply emotional, but his flesh and soul are inseparable from Yuan Pavilion. However, a series of recent situations have made him involuntarily Think of two words, the building will collapse!
So am I that single tree?
Just as Ma Wuyou was about to ask something, suddenly a member of the Qingying Division knocked on the door and came in, whispering in Tu Wei's ear with a flustered expression.Tu Wei's eyes lit up, "Old Ma, take people out of the city with me, bring more competent people."

Ma Wuyou's eyes lit up, could it be that Mu Qing has news?

Beside the Xiuhe River, in an unremarkable village, there were a few dogs barking from time to time.

It's almost midnight, the village is quiet, and the villagers who have worked hard all day are still sleeping soundly.

The sound of horseshoes broke the tranquility before dawn and rushed directly into the village.

It was Tu Wei and Ma Wuyou who came here. Tu Wei didn't say anything to Ma Wuyou, but Ma Wuyou could still guess something, so he brought a group of capable men from the editing department and rushed here.

"Tu Langzhong, do you know which family it is?"

Tu Wei got off his horse, groped slowly with his palms on the dirt, raised his head suddenly, and stepped forward quickly to a courtyard door, knocked lightly, Ma Wuyou and others followed closely behind.

"Who?"

"Tu Wei."

The door was pulled open, revealing a face, it was Xiu Ze, a white-clothed swordsman who followed Mu Qing out of the city during the day.

"Tu Langzhong, Ma Langzhong." Xiu Ze knew them very well, and Tu Wei asked anxiously, "Where is the pavilion master?"

Xiu Ze pointed to the north room, and Tu Wei and others hurriedly rushed over.Opening the door and entering the room, the furnishings in the room are extremely simple, on a dilapidated bed, lay a person with slightly closed eyes, it is the owner of the Yuan Pavilion, Mu Qing.Mu Qing's face was pale, and standing beside him was a person she had never seen before.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master!" Tu Wei leaned down and called Mu Qing anxiously, but got no response.

Tu Wei looked at Xiu Ze standing at the door, and said angrily, "What's wrong with the pavilion master?"

"He was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread."

Xiu Ze's short answer made Tu Wei furious, and he rushed to Xiu Ze and shouted, "How did this happen? How did you protect him? He was injured like this."

Xiu Ze's face always seemed to be as cold as frost, as if he didn't care about anyone's accusations.It turned out that he followed Muqing to the Xiuhe River to meet the hidden piles during the day, but he was caught in an ambush. The number of guards was too small to resist, so Xiu Ze could only retreat while fighting, and fled here with Muqing and the connected dark piles , it can be regarded as temporarily getting rid of the pursuit.

"Are you the one who met the pavilion master?" Tu Wei realized that the person standing by the bed was very ordinary-looking, wearing old clothes, and his identity could not be discerned.

The man cupped his hands and sighed, "Exactly."

"Have you ever informed the pavilion master of your news?"

"He was assassinated before he could tell. The pavilion master said before that if something happens, he can tell Tu Langzhong the news."

Tu Wei shook his head and was about to speak when he moved his ears and heard the sound of a military crossbow being wound up outside the window.

"Who?"

"Tu Langzhong, it's me."

Tu Wei turned pale with shock: "Ma Wuyou, is that you?"

The person outside the window was Ma Wuyou who had quietly retreated just now. He had surrounded the North House with dozens of crossbowmen. What the crossbowmen carried was the Liannu that only tiger shooters could equip. .

"Ma Wuyou, are you the hidden pile that the Pavilion Master said?"

Ma Wuyou is very calm at the moment, he is indeed a hidden stake, this time Tu Wei has calculated everything, the only mistake is that he doubted Que Xing and believed him.This time he left the city in a hurry, in order not to let the news leak out, Ma Wuyou didn't have time to inform his master, so he had to take the risk and act with his confidants.Fortunately, there were not many people in the house, and there was absolutely no way out if a round of crossbow arrows shot down.

"Tu Langzhong, don't resist needlessly, the people in the house today will not survive."

Tu Wei's voice was full of disbelief, "Ma Wuyou, how could it be you? How did you become a hidden stake of the Tianxiong people? Do you know that the pavilion master has high hopes for you? As for the person who connects to Guanyuan Pavilion, you They are all in front of Que Xing."

"I am a hidden stake, but not a hidden stake of the Tianxiong people. As for the rest, you don't need to know too much, I will send you on the road right away." Tu Wei's words made Ma Wuyou feel a little unbearable, but at this moment I can't reminisce about the old days, either you die or I live.

"I am disappointed."

"Why are you disappointed, are you?" Ma Wuyou's words came to an abrupt end, the voice was not Tu Wei, but,

The owner of Yuan Pavilion, Mu Qing.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, a row of crossbowmen suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall, carrying the same continuous crossbow, Ma Wuyou's face turned pale instantly.

A tiger shooter is actually a tiger shooter.

After the tiger shooter showed up, he shot the arrow instantly, and all the people in the courtyard with weapons screamed and died, leaving only Ma Wuyou standing on the spot like a wooden chicken.

As soon as the door opened, Mu Qing walked out with Tu Wei and others.

He didn't die, he lived a better life than anyone else!

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(End of this chapter)