"No, now, take the three of us to your camp, and I want to see your commander."

"Well?"

Upon hearing this, Captain Lu couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was ecstatic.

This is your own death, but I can't blame me.

So he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there..."

While speaking, he gave a secret wink at a subordinate who had been riding on the horse.

When the team returned to the camp in a mighty manner, someone slipped into the grass on the side of the road and took the shortcut to the camp and rushed back to the camp to report.

The leader of this camp was a ninth-rank inspector named Ye Zhongquan. After hearing the news, he couldn't help but scold: "What a waste, you can't do anything like this."

"Boss, the other party's skills are so weird that we didn't see clearly. Captain Lu was dragged off his horse and the knife was also put on his neck."

"Hmph, what if you are good at your skills? Pass me the order, and all the archers will prepare."

"Abide by the order!"

When Mo Ziming and his party arrived at the camp, the camp was surprisingly quiet and there was almost no one to see.

However, how can this be hidden from the perceptions of Mo Ziming and the other two?

The other party was all ambushed and was waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Mo Ziming besieged the team leader into the camp, and then Ye Zhongquan also strode in surrounded by four subordinates.

"You are so bold. You dare to coerce the officials, so you are not afraid of killing the nine clans?"

As soon as he entered the tent, Ye Zhongquan shouted majestic.

"Punish the Nine Clans? I'm afraid this lord is talking about yourself?"

"Looking for death!" Ye Zhongquan was furious, his mind was hot, and he actually drew his sword and slashed him.

As a result, the blade fell halfway, but was blocked by an invisible force, making it difficult to make any progress.

Ye Zhongquan was shocked and wanted to put away the knife, but he couldn't even take it back. He wanted to let go, but his palm seemed to stick to the hilt of the knife and could not break free.

In shock and anger, Ye Zhongquan subconsciously ordered: "Go ahead, take them down."

As a result, the subordinates in the tent remained motionless like statues.

As a result, Ye Zhongquan was even more frightened and shouted: "What magic have you used?"

Mo Ziming stepped forward, and Ye Zhongquan said coldly: "You are a small place inspector, so lawless. Why do you want to arrest the three of us?"

"Because... because someone reported that you are great thieves."

"You still dare to argue about the matter now? Why don't you explain it honestly? What kind of conspiracy do you have?"

This time, Mo Ziming exerted a little pressure and blessed the effect of the Tongue Lotus skill, which made Ye Zhongquan feel dazed and told the truth obediently.

After Ye Zhongquan's lecture, Mo Ziming learned that the murder case of Yin soldiers in Wenhe County was actually a huge conspiracy against the magistrate of Dong County.

Wenhe County is famous for its bandits, and the people complain.

To this end, the court appointed the magistrate of Dong County, who had rich experience in suppressing bandits, to take office in Wenhe County, hoping that he could quell the bandits in Wenhe County.

This Dong County Magistrate is indeed a good move. He is not as eager to make contributions as other officials as he takes office and is busy mobilizing troops to suppress bandits.

Instead, they conducted open and secret investigations, or even went to the public for a contemporary visit, collecting a large amount of information about bandits from all over the country.

After careful investigation, the Dong County Magistrate was shocked to find that the reason why the bandits in Wenhe County are so rampant is that it is vaguely related to two important figures.

One is Wei Wuming, the county magistrate of this county, and the other is Ye Zhongquan, the inspector of the camp.

What even more shocked the Dong County Magistrate was that according to various signs, Ye Zhongquan was likely to collude with the bandits, or even instructed his subordinates to pretend to be bandits and rob passers-by merchants to seek ill-gotten gains.

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, County Magistrate Dong began to collect evidence more actively and prepare to thoroughly find out the truth.

After all, a county magistrate and an inspector are all important officials in Wenhe County. If there is no evidence report, it will easily cause dissatisfaction from the boss, who thinks that he maliciously suppresses his subordinates.

However, County Magistrate Dong underestimated the opponent's strength.

For example, Master Miao from the county government office, this old guy was loyal to the Dong County Magistrate on the surface and obeyed the orders, but in fact he was Wei Wuming's confidant.

Wei Wuming is a local, and this guy has never thought about promotion or anything.

After all, he has been operating in the local area for many years and has already weaved a huge network of relationships. No matter who the superiors send to be the county magistrate, it will not take long to be bought by him and join him in the crowd.

Or it will end in a sad way without any achievements.

On the surface, he was under the county magistrate, but in fact he had already grasped the gentry, local wealth, and wealthy businessmen in Wenhe County.

In addition, wearing a pair of pants with the local camp inspection, it is not easy for anyone to be the county magistrate.

It can be said that Wenhe County has almost become an independent small kingdom, and Wei Wuming and Ye Zhongquan are the local emperors of Wenhe County.

Of course, it is impossible for the two of them to cover up the sky with one hand, and the government office also has a close relationship.

At the beginning, Wei Wuming and the other two did not receive enough gifts for the actions of the Dong County Magistrate. After all, the new official Shangguan had to pretend to behave.

But after a while, the two found that County Magistrate Dong seemed to be here to be the real one.

This caused the murderous intent of the two.

In fact, the two conspired to kill a county magistrate a few years ago.

Of course, they would not just do it stupidly, but instead used a poisonous plan.

The county magistrate at that time was quite upright and quite ambitious, and wanted to completely solve the bandits in Wenhe County.

Unfortunately, people have weaknesses.

The biggest weakness of that county magistrate is that he has illness.

Wei Wuming and Ye Zhongquan took advantage of this weakness and took what they like. In less than two months, the county magistrate died in a brothel.

After experiencing a corpse, it is said that it died of yang loss.

In fact, it was a special medicine that was difficult to detect.

However, this time the two of them dared not start easily because they secretly investigated the details of the Dong County Magistrate. Dong County Magistrate had two classmates and friends in Beijing, one in the Ministry of Personnel and the other in the Ministry of Justice.

If he dies in office, the court may send someone to investigate in detail.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with a vicious plan to kill people by Yin soldiers... In this way, it not only dispersed the energy of County Magistrate Dong, but also made him anxious.

Moreover, the Yin soldiers killed the people this time and the superiors were very angry. If the magistrate Dong County could no longer calm this problem, he would definitely be held accountable and it would be difficult to protect the black veil.

In this way, Wei Wuming and Ye Zhongquan will naturally be safe.

"You are so brave. For your own selfishness, you have done such a bad thing!"

After hearing the reason, Mo Ziming couldn't help but curse, exhaled his true energy and killed Ye Zhong on the spot.

Then, he raised his hand and untie the ban under his command.

"You...you... actually killed the inspector..."

Several of his subordinates were scared and did not dare to act rashly, but just shouted at Mo Ziming with a trembling voice.

Mo Ziming slowly took out the imperial gold medal: "I am a secret spy from the emperor. As the imperial officers and soldiers, you dare to collude with bandits or even pretend to be bandits to rob the people. The crime is extremely serious and you should kill the nine clans!"

Mo Ziming is not a fake spy.

Although he left Beijing this time to collect various ancient books, Emperor Yongping also entrusted Mo Ziming to patrol the pastoral service on his behalf while walking around to understand the people's sentiments.

In special circumstances, you can do it cheaply.

To act cheaply means to decide on appropriate measures or methods by yourself, which is basically equivalent to an imperial envoy.

It's just that there is no big fanfare, and it's just that the Emperor's secret spy said it was.

"Sir, please spare me!"

When Ye Zhongquan and his servants were frightened to death, they knelt down and kowtowed like garlic.

"Sir, we don't want to harm the people, but Lord Ye... Ye Zhongquan and the county officials are all in their hands, so we can only be forced to obey orders."

"Yes, yes, please give us a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service."

"Okay, then you set off immediately and lead the entire camp to the county government to apologize to the Dong County Magistrate and explain all the situation. Also, don't let Wei Wuming and his men escape.

If anyone dares to play tricks or escape, he will definitely kill his nine clans!"

"The little one dares not, the little one dares not..."

Several subordinates responded quickly.

Mo Ziming believed that they didn't dare to do it either, after all, the monk could run away from the temple.

...

When it was dark, Mo Ziming, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing appeared on a remote hillside.

There is a charity house at the foot of the mountain, with dim lights lit inside.

In the courtyard, an old man in a black robe and disheveled hair was opening an oath to practice.

After about a cup of tea, a gust of wind suddenly spread over the charity village and black fog filled the sky.
To be continued...