The little girl of the Jiang family who is loved by the group will learn the fairy method

The next thing is easy to do.

Sure enough, Jiang Yuqing unsealed the ten or so people from Yan Luo Dian and handed them back to Yan Luo Dian, and boldly handed over the three Mo family members who were still in a coma to them.

He also told the people in Yan Luodian that the "drugs" given to the three were a bit heavy, and it might take two days to wake up.

Yan Luodian also kept his word and gave Jiang Yuqing the time and place of the transaction.

In order to deceive others, the place they chose for the transaction was also in an inconspicuous private house in Luoyang City.

The couple took the four guards and patted the invisibility amulet on their bodies, followed the "receiving goods" carriage all the way out of the city, came to a dense forest, and intercepted them.

This turned out to be a group of people from southern Xinjiang.After a fight, all the dozen or so people were knocked down, except for an old man in black who was still stubbornly resisting.

Seeing that the general situation was not good, the old man in black robe was heartbroken, and the worms were released as soon as his robe was lifted.

The densely packed insects flapped their wings and flew over the sky and covered the sky. The sound of "creaking" only made people's scalp numb.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been scared to pee, but unfortunately he met a group of cheaters, so he could only be abused.

But with a wave of Jing Yan's sleeve, a ball of fire rushed towards the swarm of insects. The flames exploded violently, and the insects were wiped out in an instant, leaving only an unpleasant smell of burning.

The black-robed man turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away, but was knocked down by Cang Hai's ruthless stick

Cang Hai was going to kidnap someone, but was stopped by Jiang Yuqing: "Don't touch him, he is full of poison!" Cang Hai was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.

With a light wave of Jiang Yuqing's right hand, the little thorn hidden on his wrist shot out, binding the injured man in black tightly.

When it was over, Xiao Jing gave birth to a leaf, ticked it in the palm of her hand, and clearly conveyed its grievance: "Master, I'm going to grow hair when I'm idle, why did you let me come out to work?"

Jiang Yuqing hurriedly comforted it: "Little Jing, you are the best. You are one of my trump cards and trump cards. How can you use your trump cards and trump cards so easily? This is the treatment only for an absolute boss, right?"

The little thorn with well-developed limbs and a simple head was really fooled by the sweet talker.The branches and leaves trembled together, triumphant and complacent, and even a series of small flowers bloomed.

Jiang Yuqing threw those three guys who hadn't lifted their spirit seals into the spirit realm again!

The man in black has used his own blood to support so many Gu worms.After the Gu worm died, he himself suffered a great backlash, and also received a ruthless blow from Cang Hai, and now his consciousness is a little blurred.

Jiang Yuqing hurriedly gave him a chance, fearing that the man would die before he could ask any questions.

This kind of person's bones are usually very hard. After Jiang Yuqing woke him up, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly used the mantra: "Why do you want to arrest people from the Mo family?"

The man in black spit blood, with a pained expression.He didn't want to say it at first, but his mouth seemed to have his own consciousness. No matter what he couldn't control it, he burst out: "Our king of Xijiang wants to build a royal tomb."

"The king of Xijiang, which king of Xijiang? As far as I know, there is only one king of Nanjiang officially conferred by the imperial court. Where did this king of Xijiang come from?"

"He, he is the younger brother of the king of Nanjiang. Our followers all call him the king of Xijiang." Jiang Yuqing instantly understood, and co-authored, this is the opposition group in Nanjiang.

She continued to ask: "You people haven't given up yet, and you still want to be independent in southern Xinjiang. Do you have the strength?

The black-robed man snorted: "Don't you Daxia people rely on thunder and bullets from the sky? If you fight with real swords and guns, we in southern Xinjiang may not be afraid of you."

Jiang Yuqing nodded, and said in agreement: "Indeed. In terms of force value, you people from southern Xinjiang are indeed not inferior. But haven't you heard a word?"

"What?"

"The truth is only within the range of the thunderbolt! So you don't have to talk to me about fairness and unfairness here."

Heipao was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. Even so, he still couldn't control his mouth, like a heart covered in lard, so that he would say whatever the other party asked him, so evil that he thought he was Was put in a gu.

He wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but he couldn't even think of suicide.It wasn't until he had confided everything he knew, what he could say and what he couldn't say, that the other party sent him on his way.

Before he closed his eyes, his last thought was that the king of Xijiang was going to die.

It turned out that there was a rebellion in southern Xinjiang in the first half of last year.Fu (fu, the second voice), the younger brother of the current king of Southern Xinjiang, was dissatisfied with his elder brother's return to Daxia, and launched a rebellion to overthrow his elder brother's rule.

With the help of the Daxia army, the king of Nanjiang quickly quelled the rebellion.

After the defeat of the mallard, he fled to the deep mountains west of southern Xinjiang with the remaining defeated soldiers, defeated the aborigines there, occupied their territory, and established himself as the king of Western Xinjiang.

It is said that the king of Xijiang should have obtained some kind of strange longevity technique, which can accumulate energy through some medium and resurrect himself after a few years, in order to regain control of the world.

So he needed to build a mausoleum strong enough to preserve his body.

When he was young, he had traveled abroad, heard of the name of the Mohist school, knew that the Mohist school's mechanical techniques were the best in the world, and had built imperial tombs for the previous dynasty, so he came up with the Mohist's idea.

So he sent people to Suzhou to look for the Mo family, but they couldn't get in.

While they were restless, by chance, they found out that a son of the Mo family had defected to the family and took away the family's top-secret mechanical drawings, so they were overjoyed.

They had no foundation in Daxia, and they found Yan Luodian after going through many ways, and spent a lot of money to ask them to kidnap people.

At the same time, in addition to the people from southern Xinjiang, an organization specialized in tomb robbers in Jianghu also focused on the stolen blueprints of the Mo family.

In the eyes of tomb robbers, these blueprints are no different from treasure maps.Therefore, there is a situation where the two are competing.

The truth came out.Jing Yan sent a letter to the king of Nanjiang, explaining the matter.Tell him to control Xijiang well and stop coming out to make trouble.

He also sent a secret letter to the generals stationed in southern Xinjiang, asking them to pay close attention to the movement of the "King of Western Xinjiang" Fu in the west. If there is any change, they will directly send troops to suppress it and kill them without mercy.

The group stayed in Los Angeles for five or six days, waiting for the head of the Mo clan to come over.Although the four guards were puzzled, they also knew that His Majesty and Empress must have their own intentions for this move.

Jiang Yuqing saw the doubts of several people and did not explain it. They will naturally know in the future.

Luocheng is not close to Suzhou, there is a Jinzhou and a Daizhou in the middle, nearly two thousand miles away.

Nowadays, there are concrete official roads everywhere, and the roads are easy to walk. The average young people will arrive there in five or six days if they work hard.

However, the old patriarch of the Mo family is nearly seventy years old, and his physical strength is naturally not comparable to that of young people.

He came by carriage.It took six full days to run on the road, but even so, the speed was already considered very fast.

In order to reach Los Angeles as quickly as possible, the carriage drove so fast along the way that the old man was really bumped.

When they arrived in Los Angeles, they heard that they were carried down by young people.

Don't wait for them to come to negotiate.Early the next morning, a family of three brought things and people to visit.

The old patriarch of the Mo family had just finished his breakfast and was about to go out to find them when he heard his grandson Mo Wuluo say that His Majesty, Empress and Prince Highness have come.

The old patriarch hurriedly straightened his clothes, and went out to greet him in three steps at a time: "Mo Hui, the head of the Mo family, sees the emperor's long live, the empress's empress, and the prince's highness."

Jing Yan helped him up himself: "Mr. Mo doesn't need to be polite, get up and talk."

Mo Hui invited the family of three to the main seat, both parties sat down, and some juniors from the Mo family served tea.

Mo Hui spoke first, with a very respectful and polite tone: "Caomin has heard from the younger generation at home what your majesty and empress have done for the Mo family. Caomin represents the Mo family, thank you for your help."

"Mr. Mo, you don't need to be polite. We, husband and wife, came here today to return the things to you in person." We clapped our hands as we spoke.

Four guards came in.Cang Hai held a simple and exquisite wooden box in his hand.The remaining three guards escorted one person, which was the defected Mo Jiazi and his two subordinates.

Mo Hui took the wooden box with both hands, and at a glance he concluded that the mechanism on it was intact.

Then he bowed respectfully to the couple, waved his hands, and asked the children of the clan to take the three of them down.The two sides just started to get to the point.

Mo Hui asked: "Your Majesty and Your Majesty help my Mo family so much, what do I need from my Mo family?"

Jing Yan smiled slightly: "Mr. Mo, don't worry, I know the rules of your Mo family, and I won't embarrass you.

Mohism is famous all over the world for its architecture and mechanical techniques, and I have also heard of it.

In today's Daxia, scholars, farmers, businessmen.There are many talents in the way of scholars.Agriculture has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the way of business has also developed rapidly and become more and more prosperous.Only "workers" are in short supply of talents.

I would like to invite Mr. Mo to come out of the mountain and settle in the Ministry of Industry to study the art of organs and equipment for the court and the people.

The people and objects found this time will be used as a certificate of honor for me to invite the Mo family to come out of the mountain.

If Mr. Mo is willing, I will treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar.If Mr. Mo is unwilling, I will not force it.

I just beg Mr. Mo, in the future, when juniors in the court encounter unsolvable problems with machinery and equipment, when they ask the Mo family for help, please don't refuse, and give them a chance. "

Mo Hui was silent for a long time before he said: "Your Majesty is the king of benevolence and righteousness, I admire Mo Hui. But the matter is very important, can you allow me to think carefully for a few days."

The couple didn't expect him to agree at first, so they were very reasonable: "It's natural. If that's the case, we husband and wife won't bother you any more, and we'll leave now. We will live in Los Angeles for a few days, waiting for you good news."

After speaking, he bowed to say goodbye and left.