"The sky is dead, the green mountain is the emperor!"

"The sky is dead, the green mountain is the emperor!"

"The sky is dead, the green mountain is the emperor!"

One blast, two blasts, three blasts, a total of nine blasts, sounding like thunder.

"It's true, it's true!"

"What is Qingshan? Is Qingshan a person or a mountain?"

"A miracle, what a miracle. It's time to change the dynasty again."

People were shocked.

Countless people spoke excitedly.

The silent scene became extremely lively.

Mo Cailing was shocked and finally squeezed in in the crowded environment.

After approaching the ancient well, the Qingzhou government officials tried to stop Mo Cailing, but Mo Cailing pushed her away.

The yamen servant who was pushed away stood up and smiled awkwardly, not daring to say a word or even being dissatisfied.

These days, here in Gujing, the Governor's Mansion is nothing but shit, no one buys it, and some people even deliberately make trouble.

After Mo Cailing approached the ancient well, she looked around carefully. She couldn't feel anything special or artificial.

Unless someone dug a hole in the ground, created a thunderous situation in the hole, and then said the slogan.

However, it is impossible to check the situation underground now. There are too many people on site, so we can only wait until later.

Time passed slowly, and in the dead of night, the people watching the excitement slowly left, except for a few curious people.

Like Mo Cailing, they wanted to find out whether it was caused by humans.

Mo Cailing guessed their intentions and ignored them.

As Mo Cailing searched Fang Yuan, he found no possibility of a tunnel.

It was impractical to dig through the ground for inspection. In the end, we could only search three miles away from the ancient well, but we also found no possibility of a tunnel.

"Have you found any human traces?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

I couldn't see clearly the other person's appearance in the dark, I just knew it was a man.

"No."

"No."

"No."

Everyone responded one after another.

Mo Cailing finally said no.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, everyone left with doubts.

After returning to the inn, Mo Cailing fell asleep and fell asleep soon.

She had traveled so hard today that she hadn't had a good night's sleep yet, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Around noon, several of Mo Cailing's classmates suddenly arrived and woke Mo Cailing up.

"Shao Mo, we have found Qingshan, a young man from Huangmen Village who has been without a father or mother since he was a child."

Mo Cailing woke up from the bed.

She immediately felt that a rebellion was about to begin.

First, the ancient well was made to spread the sound that the sky is dead and Qingshan is the emperor.

The entire Qingzhou already knew about such a thing, creating momentum for Qingshan.

Now that Qingshan is found, chaos will begin and rebellion will begin.

Thinking of this, Mo Cailing immediately washed her hands and followed her fellow disciples to Huangmen Village.

Huangmen Village is a small village with only two hundred people.

But today, more than 20,000 people came to the village.

In the crowd, a green, sallow-looking young man was surrounded.

His eyes looked a little scared, as if he was frightened by so many people.

"Is there any news about this Qingshan?"

Mo Cailing watched from a distance, but knew that she couldn't squeeze in, so she asked her fellow disciples on the side.

It's a pity that my fellow disciples just found out about it, and all the news they knew was heard from outside.

"He is a young man from Huangmen Village. He grew up in Huangmen Village. Apart from being a little smart, he is just an ordinary hard-working man."

"But I didn't expect that such an ordinary person would be chosen by God to be the emperor?!"

Someone on the side sighed.

Mo Cailing immediately asked the other party for more information.

But it's also a pity that the other party doesn't know much.

But when this happened, Mo Cailing immediately asked the people around her.

From various people, Mo Cailing learned more about Qingshan.

More and more people came, and the number soon exceeded 30,000, all of whom were from Qingzhou.

Mo Cailing looked at it and felt that what she wanted to investigate had been completed, so she immediately decided to leave.

"Shao Mo, when will you revive the Deng Ling family's ink?"

Several classmates looked at Mo Cailing eagerly.

"Don't worry, I will contact you when the time comes."

Mo Cailing said perfunctorily again.

After bidding farewell to them, Mo Cailing immediately returned to Chang'an City.

Chang'an City, Imperial Study Room.

Li Shimin received a secret letter from the Qingzhou governor.

"What does this Qingzhou governor do for food?"

"Come here and pass on my instructions to have the governor of Dengzhou cooperate with the governor of Qingzhou to eliminate the rumors and appease the people."

After Li Shimin read the secret letter from the Qingzhou governor, he was very angry.

Some people actually created ridiculous ancient well rumors, saying that the sky is dead and Qingshan is the emperor.

I am still doing well, and the Tang Dynasty is also doing well. Whether it is Qingshan or Huangshan, they will not become emperors, they will only be razed to the ground.

In the letter, the governor of Qingzhou also said that the people of Qingzhou are fierce and fierce, and the governor's office has been unable to deal with the Japanese pirates and cannot restrain the local people. Please support.

This is also the reason why the government officials did not dare to resist when Mo Cailing pushed them away in Gujing.

Just when Li Shimin's order was about to be issued, another emergency message came from Qingzhou.

"Green Mountain?!"

"I want to know all his information and let Yuan Tiangang arrange for the best bad guys to keep an eye on him."

Li Shimin's face suddenly darkened, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He immediately made the fateful decision for the boy named Qingshan.

But I didn’t take action immediately because I wanted to see who was behind it.

A down-on-his-luck young man is not scary, the key is whether there is someone behind him to support him?

Five surnames and seven hopes?

I will make you regret it!

"Go, pass Fang Yuan."

Li Shimin said in a deep voice.

Order someone to send Fang Yuan over.

He felt that it was time to explain to Fang Yuan what he had discussed with Cui Zhentang that day.

Now, four days have passed since that day.

Fang Yuan did not go to the Household Department today.

He rarely goes to the household department these days.

It’s not because I have any objections to Li Shimin about what happened that day.
To be continued...