The moonlight can't shine on the Buddha statue, even the feet of the Buddha statue. Only by standing inside him can you see the moon hanging high in the night sky, but the house around him is a garden-like open space.

If you want to let the moonlight shine, wouldn't it be...

Qin Juan narrowed his eyes, raised his legs and ran forward.

When he came to the back of the Buddha statue, he saw only the undulating field, and the moonlight shone on the field, which was silvery white.

Qin Juan quickly ran towards the mountain wall, but stopped at the next moment. There was a lake under the mountain wall, and there happened to be a house next to the lake.

If the Buddha's head on the mountain wall falls, it happens to land at the location of the lake...

At this moment, he was sure that the person he was looking for should live in the house by the lake, that poor boy.

Who is the poor brother? Qin Juan felt that he had to investigate again, and he would definitely not go to the poor brother now.

If Qi Lin was still alive, he wouldn't be able to find this place in a while according to the note. He didn't know who this poor boy was, and Ning Baiqing didn't know the identity of this poor boy?

Is the sale of ironware necessarily settled?If it was settled early, why did you write the address so mysteriously?

Or did Ning Bai just let them come here to try their luck...

Qin Juan was almost annoyed, and always felt that Ning Bai sent him here out of uneasiness and kindness.

It was midnight now, no troops passed by here, and the people talking in the alley were speaking in Mongolian.

These few may be Mongolian merchants.

Because he remembered that he came through the alley when he came, he was forced to wait and listen for a while.

It should be a few cars of rouge, and they were going to be sent to a place called Chai Zhuoan in the west, but they encountered a war, and all the goods in those cars were lost.

These businessmen wanted to seek compensation from the chamber of commerce, and the manager of the largest chamber of commerce in An Diku was a disciple of the poor brother.

Hearing this, Qin Juan could finally guess the general identity of this poor boy.

No wonder you dare to sell and resell private iron!

The few people talked for a long time before leaving. Qin Juan stood in the corner and his feet were almost numb.

Coming out of the dark, he jumped onto the beam, and it was already four o'clock when he returned to the inn.

The next day, he was woken up. Officers and soldiers came to check this street, and they were arresting people, especially those brought from Husi Ordu.

As long as it looks a bit like Huihui, it has been taken away.

Qin Juan knew without asking, that he was looking for a Hui who could make cannons.

Hui people can build cannons, Mongolia destroyed gold, and the towering city walls of the capital of Jin State blocked the Mongolian army for decades.

When the Renlian of the Song Dynasty destroyed the Jin, the city walls of the Jin Kingdom were no longer a threat.

Now that the Mongolians are looking for the Hui people who built the cannon back then, Qin Juan can boldly guess that it was to attack the Song State

, is also famous for its towering.

Mengren will not stop attacking Song Zhixin, he understands it clearly.

I have been looking for craftsmen who can make cannons and boats all the year round...these are all in preparation for the attack on the Song Dynasty.

The army came and left, and it took a long time for the panicked people to regain their composure, followed by low voices of discussion, depressing and dull...

Qin Juan knew that they dared not talk about it because they would be arrested.

The people in Antiku, they don't want to fight. Most of the people staying here are business travelers, monks, and the men walking on the street are mostly around 50 or [-] years old, or old people and children who haven't grown up yet.

Qin Juan ate some breakfast casually, then went upstairs and continued to sleep, it was not easy to walk in the street during the day, and An Diku was full of soldiers.

If he is caught, he will be questioned, and he will find it very troublesome.

When he woke up after a nap, he found that the sun had already set, and the patrolling army in the city had passed the street under the window for the first time.

Qin Juan went downstairs to eat, and it was already dark when the waiter brought the food.

Qin Juan stopped the waiter: "Is the biggest iron market in the city the one in the east of the city?"

"Where is the iron market in the east of the city, the iron market is in the south of the city." said the waiter.

Qin Juan didn't know where Tieshi was, it was just a cliché.

Qin Juan: "South of the city? Maybe I'm mistaken. After all, An Diku is not small, but who is in charge of this iron city? Are they Mongolian soldiers?"

Speaking of this, the waiter looked around and saw no customers coming in, so he approached and said to Qin Juan: "I heard people say that our iron market in Andigu has some background, and the iron from other places does not come from here." I don’t know if the Mongol soldiers control it, but the iron of Andikku, the people walking on these streets and the Mongolian soldiers guarding the city can’t control it at all, let alone use it.”

Qin Juan frowned: "How?"

The waiter said in a low voice: "I heard people say that our railways are directly supplied to the Central Plains and not to the Western Expeditionary Army."

"?" Qin Juan's eyes widened. Do you think that after Ning Bai sold his iron to the poor brother, the poor brother then sold it to Dadu?

Wait, wait, Qin Juan felt that there was a link that he didn't understand.

Ning Boruo simply wanted to deliver a batch of iron to exchange for silver. He could sell it to Dali or even Korea. Why did he have to go all the way to An Diku to sell it?

Dali is close to his camp, and the terrain is dangerous and rugged. It is easier to dispose of the iron ore, and let them go all the way to cross the desert to climb snow-capped mountains... they have to worry about their lives if they come here in a circle.

Could it be that this person who came from Dadu to buy iron was someone Ning Bai felt safe?

He imagined that most of them had a deal with the iron market in Andigu. The official in charge of this knew the poor brother, and he might also know Ning Bai, but this official didn't know that Ning Bai had already made an appointment with the poor brother about Yitie. Just borrowing the poor brother to pass the iron hand?

Qin Juan's eyes darkened, and now he wanted to know who the official who came from Dadu to deal with the poor brother was.

Qin Juan has preliminarily learned that it is the concubine younger brother of King Meng who is guarding An Diku, and it should not be General Xuebietai. Qin Juan thought carefully that if General Xuebietai came to An Diku to continue to take office, it would be impossible. Do not go through Rob.

That is to say, there is a great chance that a concubine younger brother who should be brought by King Meng Xizheng may be the boss of the concubine.

Qin Juan pondered for a while, Xuebietai and Ning Bai are old acquaintances, like Ning Bai and Xuebietai, brotherhood is more important than family affection, but Ning Bai doesn't seem to know where Xuebietai has gone, Xuebietai didn't even tell Ning Bai where he was going.

Of course this is just his guess.

It was completely dark, and Qin Juan changed into a solid black outfit. To be on the safe side, he wore a mask, not to mention a black cloth, and a bamboo hat.

After leaving the inn, he first went to the iron market in the south of the city.

It was getting closer and closer to the Youshi night ban, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

After passing through the army a few times, Qin Juan jumped onto the beam, and he was a little tired when he reached the iron city in the south of the city.

If you want to know about the deal in Iron Market, you have to go to Iron Stone's steward and find out the transaction deed in the steward's room.

Chatie City is simpler than the Chamon Army Barracks.

On this day, Qin Juan figured out the layout of the iron city, but failed to enter the room in charge.

The next night, like yesterday, Qin Juan came again, and he walked into the room of the manager of Tieshi.

It went smoother than expected, after he entered, he searched on the steward's desk, and simply excluded all the words that were not Uighur.

He picked up the selected ones and looked closely, and he confirmed that the iron market had cooperation with the government. Since it was not under the control of the military camp, he continued to check who the official association who came to buy iron from Dadu was.

He searched for a long time, but he didn't see the official's signature on the last page of the deed, but he saw that the official seal was engraved with the words of the Ministry of Punishment?

Is there a mistake in letting officials from the Ministry of Punishment come to An Diku to buy iron?

When Qin Juan was in shock, he saw lights flickering outside the window.

someone is coming!

He took a page out of the deed before putting it down.After restoring the things, he walked to the stairs, quickly climbed up to the attic and left.

His beating heart calmed down when he was far away from the iron market.

Ministry of Punishment.

The two sons immediately flashed through his mind.

Isn't that idiot Wanxi an official from the Ministry of Criminal Justice!Don't tell him that Wan Xi has also joined in!

If people from Wanxi buy iron for Dadu, it should be the iron used for the construction of Dadu?

Is Wanxi really clear about this?But in the end, Wanxi is the idiot who is famous for helping people, and he will be kept in the dark when he is borrowed by the name!

In short, a business of buying iron is stamped with the seal of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, no matter how you think about it, it feels weird!

He was even [-]% to [-]% sure that Wanxi didn't know about this matter at all.

Wanxi is a cautious person, even for this kind of business, he should "pass through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body", how could that person who does everything without leaking water leak any traces?

Could it be that someone wants to mess with Wanxi!

While thinking, Qin Juan went to the location of the Buddha statue last night. To get the answer, he had to go to the poor boy first, and find out whether the poor boy was a human or a ghost!

Arriving at yesterday's Buddha statue, he saw the bright moon behind the Buddha statue again.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Juan took out two silver beans from his bosom, pressed the two silver beans against his throat and tied them tightly with a cloth band, and made a sound...

He said a few words, and after confirming that the voice was different from the original one, he made a detour to the field behind the Buddha statue.

The lake in the distance, like a pearl, glows silvery white under the moonlight.

Qin Juan walked over like a gust of wind.

When a dozen guards in front of the house drew their swords at him, he said, "I want to see your master."

"Go away." The dozen or so people said to him in unison.

Qin Juan: "Let the poor brother come out."

Those few people opened their eyes to look at him, a man in black with a bamboo hat, his voice was hoarse, like a middle-aged man, his back was arched, like a hunchback, I don't know if he was arched on purpose

"signal."

"What code?" Qin Juan frowned.

"Go away if you don't know!" The man raised the knife in his hand to him.

Qin Juan turned around in an instant, he had already grabbed the knife from the man's hand and put it on the man's neck.

"you……"

Qin Juan sneered: "What kind of person do you think can get here and think I'm a passerby?"

"Call the poor brother to come and see me!" His eyes were cold and his tone was condensed.

Those people didn't dare to neglect any more, and went to ask their stewards.

When Qin Juan saw someone coming out, he was not sure if this person was the poor boy.

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