I’m Marquis in Great Tang

Under the night, although there is a little starlight in the sky, the rays of light are simply insignificant in the dark night, and simply not enough to see the road at night.

Yin Changqing took the Carriage, but didn't care, let the groom drive, and rushed to Mt. Zhongnan overnight. On this road, it is not easy to drive, after all, the night is dark, especially Carriage is different from riding a horse.

Roll! Wheels!

The wheels turn quickly, and the Carriage is constantly bumping.

Yin Changqing sits in the Carriage, his body constantly undulating. His bones seemed to fall apart under such a rapid bump. However, Yin Changqing's mind is not here, thinking about Mt. Zhongnan in his heart.

He is looking forward to it a little bit in his heart, expecting that the property of'Mu Yuansheng' in Mt. Zhongnan is still there. Then after he arrives at Mt. Zhongnan, he can be held accountable and let'Mu Yuansheng' explain clearly.

Yin Changqing suddenly lifted Carriage's curtains. He looked out and it was dark all around. Especially when he looked at the starry sky, he saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, which actually concealed all the starlight, and the sky was extremely dim.

Yin Changqing shuddered in a cold wind.

Suddenly, Yin Changqing felt the feeling of rain soaking on his face. He stretched out his hand and felt that raindrops splashed down in the cold wind. This rain from the very beginning of Xiaoyu, in a blink of an eye , It has become heavy rain.

Although it is not a pouring rain, the rain is extremely dense.

The groom and the attendant sitting on the cowl, under the wind and rain, quickly got wet. After the two got wet, the torch was still crackling, but the fire was much weaker.

As the rain washed away, the ground gradually became wet.

Carriage driving on it is easy to slip.

The groom loudly said: "Noble Son, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. If you continue on the road, I am afraid that the Carriage will easily overturn or even be unable to stealth. Noble Son, do we stop, take shelter from the rain first. etc. After this heavy rain has passed, it will not be too late for us to continue on our way."

"No, continue on!"

Yin Changqing gritted his teeth and ordered directly.

For Yin Changqing, he must rush to Mt. Zhongnan at night. He doesn't care if it rains or not, he just rushes forward. Following Yin Changqing's order, the groom was helpless, and had to gritted his teeth and continued to drive the car.

However, the speed of Carriage on the road is reduced a lot, because Carriage is very easy to skid and overturn if you continue to accelerate, so you can only reduce the speed to drive.

The crash-bang rain continues.

The road is getting muddy.

Under the night, the torch at the door of Carriage continues to emit faint rays of light. This flame flickered and flickered in the air, as if it could be extinguished at any time under rain.

Carriage went on, suddenly, Carriage clicked, and the entire Carriage was deflected.

The groom complexion greatly changed, and he immediately stopped the rein.

The horse pulling the cart stopped.

The groom immediately got off the Carriage and carefully checked the situation. With a helpless look on his face, he reported: "Noble Son, the axle of this Carriage has broken, and it is impossible to continue on the road."

"Bastard!"

Yin Changqing lifted the curtain of Carriage and got out, ignoring the continued heavy rain. He jumped off the Carriage, looked at the broken axle, and suddenly roared.

The roar was in the sound of rain, and it was instantly drowned out by the sound of rain crash-bang.

Yin Changqing was going crazy.

What's going on!

What's the matter with him!

He is just going to seek justice and seek a result, but God is not beautiful and treats him so harshly. In this situation, Yin Changqing was already crazy.

He thinks about his situation, and thinks that he has lost so much money this time, especially in this situation, his whole person is like a chicken, and Yin Changqing is even more sad, unable to suppress his heart. Despair.

The big teardrops of the bean immediately filled the eye sockets, and then flowed out of the eyes, rolling down from the cheeks, but the tears were washed away by the rain falling down in a flash.

This scene was not discovered by anyone.

After a long while, Yin Changqing recovered. He took a deep breath, wiped the rain on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Mu Yuansheng, wait until I get to Mt. Zhongnan Chashan, I will let you give everything and make you worse than death. The men in your family, I want them to be slaves for generations; the women in your family, I want them to be prostitutes. Mu Yuansheng, offended me, You can't bear the consequences."

His heart is already filled with endless resentment.

Since he was a child, he has never endured such a deception. He has never been so embarrassed. Even in the old days, he went outside the Du's house and apologized to Du Qi. Although he was humiliated by Du Qi, he was not so embarrassed.

The scene before me was too embarrassing.

Everything was caused by Mu Yuansheng.

Yin Changqing looked towards the groom and said: "This Carriage, can it be fixed?"

The groom shook the head and said: "Noble Son, this wilderness, especially At night, I don’t have any tools in my hand. It’s impossible to fix the Carriage."

Yin Changqing’s cheeks twitched, he sighed, instructed: "Let the horse out, This Noble Son rides to Mt. Zhongnan . You stay where you are, and after dawn, find someone to take care of a Carriage again."

"Yes!"

Both the groom and the attendants responded.

After a while, the horse was liberated, and Yin Changqing turned on the horse and rode to Mt. Zhongnan. But on this road, because the road was muddy, he didn't dare to run fast, so he could only slow down and hurry.

After going for about one hour, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, but the sky was still dark. Fortunately, there is still a little starlight coming out now, and he is familiar with the road section, so he can hurry.

It was past early morning before Yin Changqing arrived at Mt. Zhongnan.

Some residents live around this area.

However, it is past early morning, and all the people in the village have rested early. So even though Yin Changqing had arrived, the surroundings were still dark.

Yin Changqing didn’t care so much anymore. He went directly to the door of a household and knocked on the door directly. After the host’s house came out, Yin Changqing threatened the people fiercely and said his identity. Later, the people under Mt. Zhongnan were asked to take out the torch and put on a piece of clothing for him, so that the people led the way. He wanted to find Mu Yuansheng.

It just so happens that these people are tea farmers nearby.

He heard Yin Changqing's words, frowned and said: "Noble Son, this Mu Shopkeeper, he is just a person who came here to buy tea. He doesn't live here at all, and we can't find him! I remember, at that time you and Mu Shopkeeper came to our Mt. Zhongnan and watched tea picking. You and Mu Shopkeeper knew what we did?"

Yin Changqing heard it, as if was struck by lightning.

He widened his eyes, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and said: "How is it possible, how could this Mu Yuansheng come to buy tea. He said, this tea mountain is all his "

"How is it possible?"

When the tea farmer heard this, he shook his head hurriedly and said: "This tea mountain belongs to Liu Shanren in our village. This Liu Shanren is named Liu Shanren. Liu Wenju, he has run this tea mountain for several decades. Therefore, this tea mountain, impossible is Mu Yuansheng's."

bang!!

In Yin Changqing's mind, thunder blasted again.

He was a little dizzy.

It is really the news reported by the tea farmer, let him for a while, not knowing what to do. Mu Yuansheng doesn't have a tea mountain, and this tea mountain is Liu Wenju's. What can I do?

Yin Changqing breathes deeply and asked again: "However, in this area, there are craftsmen who specialize in frying tea, as well as those who encapsulate tea. These people are all Mu Yuansheng's. "

"Yes!"

The tea farmer nodded and said: "This Mu Shopkeeper brought people to process the tea, and then everyone has already withdrawn. We only know that Mu Shopkeeper I came to collect the tea, and then I don’t know the rest."

Yin Changqing's cheeks twitched, and he said again: "Does Liu Wenju know?"

The tea farmer said: "Liu Shan people are already Sixty years away, I’m old, I’ve always been in the house and rarely go out, how does he know. Even more how, we say that we are Liu Shanren, because the tea we pick is the steward of Liu Shan’s family. We collected them and sold them to Shopkeeper Mu. Speaking of it, this is the first time we saw Shopkeeper Mu. He brought a lot of people. In the past few days, except for the tea farmers we picked, the rest were brought by Shopkeeper Mu Yes."

Yin Changqing collapsed to the ground with a plop when he heard it.

He knows it all.

He knew he was plot against.

Because everyone was brought by Mu Yuansheng, this meant that the scenes he saw at the time were all arranged by Mu Yuansheng to confuse him.

In this situation, Yin Changqing no longer holds any hope.

Yin Changqing put his hands on the ground, tried his best to manage the west, stood up on his feet, and said again: "You all person, really didn't you know Mu Yuansheng?"

"No!"

The tea farmer answered very confidently.

Yin Changqing did not report any hope after listening. He finally said directly that he would take a night in the tea farmer’s house. Yin Changqing said so. The tea farmer did not dare to refuse, so he could only let Yin Changqing stay.

The next day, early morning.

Yin Changqing wakes up early, his body is a little uncomfortable, even limp, feeling a little cold. But he was thinking about going to the scene to take a look, so he led the horse and stepped on the muddy road, went to the Chashan scene, looked at the tea making and packaging positions, the scene had been emptied, and there was nothing empty.

This tea mountain is still on the mountain.

However, Mu Yuansheng has already disappeared, and there is no slight silhouette at all.

Yin Changqing’s face flashed with a helpless expression. He sighed and rode his horse back. On the way, Yin Changqing walked a bit slowly, but his mind was thinking about the whole thing.

But he could not think of a reason. Waiting halfway, they ran into the entourage and the groom. The two of them had already found a Carriage again, ready to drive in the direction of Mt. Zhongnan.

Now when we meet, we will return together.

After the entire group returned to the city, Yin Changqing immediately took some people to ask about the situation outside the Guiyifang residence. After some inquiries, I learned that the so-called Mu Yuansheng was rented for a short time, and then the person had disappeared.

This time, all clues were cut off.

Where to look for the huge crowd?

Yin Changqing went to Yongxingfang tea shop blankly. He walked very slowly this way. When he returned to Yongxingfang, it had already been three quarters of an hour. Once he returned to the shop, The Xiao Er in the store came directly and said in a panic: "Noble Son, the major event is not good. The merchants who bought tea yesterday have all come and want you to return it."

" What?"

Yin Changqing's eyes widened and immediately became angry.

He had already accumulated countless anger in his heart. Now when he heard the shopkeeper's words, he became furious and was about to go crazy, because the goods sent out, genuine, impossible, returned.