It will come eventually, and it won’t be long.

Mu Yihong was finally reunited with Lin's family, and after consultation with the Lin Dajun, it was recognized after a transition period: the Lin family went to several integrity hall Dali branch, and Mu Yihong also went to the small courtyard of the Lin Daju.

Everything seemed so natural, with the perception of Mu Yihong, already aware of all this.

“Adult, thank you.”

After that, Mu Yihong only said this to Zhongyi, and instead, he looked at him quietly.

He felt some discomfort, and he slightly stepped over his head and gently replied: “Be entrusted to others, it should be so...”

The sale of the integrity hall soon recovered from the past, more hot than ever, and the experience of Mu Shaodong's family in Beijing was definitely not a false name.

Then there is the old ginger head dial, now it can be described as the owner - the name is actually.

Days later, a group of people came from the north and entered the Yunnan border, and after a little rest, the soldiers were divided into two ways, and then went straight to the Dali direction.

Passing a dense forest, these people began to change clothes, the speed and movement were uniform.

A moment later, the official clothes became cloth clothes, and the horse's momentum was much inferior, but there was a big burden on the horse.

This afternoon, one of the horses had arrived outside Dalifu City, the middle-aged man in the lead waved his hand, and everyone immediately held the reins, and the horses hissed for a while, and suddenly stopped in the same place.

"Gentlemen, in front of the Dali City, after the case of Nujiang Station, has now completely restored peace, the big guy seems to have forgotten that."

Listening to the words of the follower, the middle-aged man's mouth gently raised, the face of a little disdain swept: no matter where, not the same?

People looked at it privately and found nothing unusual, like a good day at home, full of leisurely feeling, very relaxed.

Then he continued, “Sir, we are going to the house first?”Or the Salt Class?Please explain.”

That said, the man was still not explicit, and his followers no longer spoke.

The scenery outside the city is good, compared to the hustle and bustle of the city, the outside of the city seems to be more suitable for viewing, the grass is lush, the autumn is high, and this bright sunshine.

Of course, these people are not here to enjoy the scenery, whether it is sunny, hot and cold, almost enough to have no effect on the mood.

“Non-one of these two men will be gone for the time being.”

The chief man turned the horse, and the horse soon took a few steps, and the people immediately followed up, paused a little, and then went down the mountain.

“Let’s go to the salt well and see...”

A gust of wind passed, and the hillside was just a slight dust, and these people quickly dispersed, but the distance was not far away, and the people behind him followed me, enough to see that the training was orderly.

In the salt well, Lin Dajun was working with a group of people, and after Mu Yihong recognized him, his whole life changed, suddenly like a few years younger, working much faster than usual, there is no longer that deep languangism on his face, these years, never felt.

Seeing someone coming from this side, people did not take it seriously at all, people who had work in this area passed by, the big guy looked at the salt well for a meeting, by the way, rest and drink some water or something is a very good choice, everyone has long been used to it.

"This big brother, along the way, we heard that your five well salt mines have changed a lot, in the end how it changed?". .

People asked such a sentence, full of curiosity: "Just look at this, there seems to be no over-the-top, afraid of being over-speaked?". .

The attendant said this, a few people found a place to sit down, as if a passerby to rest.

The cooks did not take it seriously and said at will: "Several brothers, you must not be our local, do you?"Speaking of our five well salt mines, ask, who doesn’t know here?”. .

Speaking of the Wujing salt mine has to mention the salt class to raise the door, mention the salt class has to mention the tidal, this year's salt mine changes are obvious to all, even the government of the government and the city of Beijing know, there is no opportunity to say the reason?

"Then you are mistaken, this is an old salt field before, there are a few places there, the scale is more than here."

The saltmen pointed to the salt grains that had been made on the side and said proudly, “See?As far as the salt production here is concerned, Mo said that the salt fields in other places are, and I am afraid that Beijing will not find a second one?". .

The more he said the more energetic he was, and the more he listened to the serious worship of the face, and the scene suddenly became lively.

The middle-aged man walked over and looked at the new salt that he had made: no matter how much color and texture it was, it was indeed much better than the salt grains seen on weekdays.

It is also well-informed, but the middle-aged man is really tight: this colored salt grain is really the first time to see.

“Big brother, this salt is really good, let’s buy it next time.”

The entourage almost called out an adult, but soon described them as merchants and salt merchants.

"It is a salt merchant, then you can find the right place, we have two major increases in salt production here this year, and the court has approved a lot of salt quotations."

An old cook simply put down his work in his hands, took these people forward, and said as he walked, “I will take you to the salt fields in front of you to see, so that you have not seen it.”

Not far away, the Lin Dajun was ready to stop, but watching the big guy so enthusiastic, he had to acquiesce.

Not slowly followed behind the crowd, Lin Daju carefully looked at the costumes of these people: from the clothing point of view, a water cloth is not fake, it seems to be the same as ordinary people.

But look at the posture of these people, together with the formation of the slightest chaos, everyone seems to maintain their position is very good, especially the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle, all of them are not slow around, even a cough will listen carefully.

This year, people who casually lead tall horses are rare, and there are still so many people, so many horses.

Horseback is a big burden, look at some drums and bags are a bit fluffy, it is not difficult to judge that it should be clothing and so on.

If you go far, you don't have anything to carry some clothes, but these people are clean, and things like dry food and tangled, they really don't find much.

Some of the Lin Dajun could not hold, and he could not tell for a moment what was going on, but he always felt strange.

In the middle of hesitation, the forest group looked down and found the footprints on the ground, a clear row of footprints.

“These people are from the hustle.”

Lin Dajun suddenly realized that these people's cloth clothes are deliberately dressed up, but the boots have not been changed, although they are covered with some earthy grass scraps, but it is not difficult to find.

Seeing this scene, Lin Dajun's heart was even more doubtful: Since it is a matter of law, why is it not just?Salt class is also a gate, what is wrong to say?

The people who know the local people are still relatively familiar with the local people, and Lin Dajun feels that these people are not local officials: it is not the government department, it is the city of Beijing.

“Are they here to investigate the Lord in secret?”. .

Thinking of this, Lin Dajun was a little afraid: before the court sent a case to supervise the Nujiang station, he had seen the people who had seen the garriction, this is the scene.

Walking, Lin Daqun covered his stomach, a face of pain, a few cooks immediately came forward to help him: "Big, what's the matter with you?"Nothing to eat, right?”. .

Lin Dajun said, “Who said no, the morning meal was cold, and then I drank a bowl of cold water...”

A flurry of movement, the middle-aged man turned around, only a simple frown, suddenly produced a little majesty, several of his attendants immediately surrounded, just standing is some of the way.

Fortunately, these people knew this man called Lin Dajun, and the little things in front of them would not enter their eyes, pause for a moment, and then go on.

Lin Dajun returned to Yantian, this time, he was more convinced: these people, absolutely big, can not be underestimated.

“Look here, I’ll go to the salt class and find the adults.”

Lin Dajun found a horse, and when he left, he did not forget to say: "This matter, you will know it, don't shout everywhere, it will be defiled if it is not good."

...

As always, the city's ginger flew over some days without going out, he was waiting for the decree almost every day, but there was no news every day, and the disappointment was getting bigger and bigger.

Ambition is sometimes strange: if you see a bright future, ambition will increase its interest, and no matter what setbacks, it will become the driving force for progress.

And once the road is hopeless, or the resistance seems hopeless, it will produce two kinds of results: either disheartened, from the beginning to fall, or just play with the fire zì fén, began to take risks.

As far as Jiang Yue is concerned, he is just an ordinary subject-up, and before he was in the courtyard, he naturally did not take risks, but the ambition is still there, which belongs to the kind of disheartened and partially blocked.

After all, the decree is still not here, what if it is a good result?

"Mr. Zhifu, you still go to the outside world to go, now it is the autumn harvest season, the matter of agriculture is related to people's livelihood, is it to see?". .

A bookkeeper of Zhifu's gate was brought by Jiang over from the Beijing Capital Inspection Institute, and it is also a confidant in the heart.

However, at this moment, no matter how to speak, it is not good to speak.

“What do you see?Know the government is not a person in the government, let them go, the autumn harvest, can the official go to work?". .

Lazy yawning, ginger over a little tired: "Yes, you send people to the northern post station to see if there are any people from Beijing?". .

Man, the more you don't move, the more lazy you are, the more you don't play, and in the end you're too lazy to get tired, and you don't even have the strength to walk.

The book had to do, in fact, he was the housekeeper of the Zhifu courtyard, and he had to worry about everything.

The door of Zhifu has also been lively recently, and unlike before the cold and clear, small vendors can also be close.

This is all done according to the salt class, ginger flyby is also because I heard that the people of Jin Yiwei and the brave thousands of families are very appreciative of the practice, and listen to them, the news will also reach Beijing.

Such a good thing, the salt class can do, I know what the government can do?

But the wise man would not have dreamed that his attitude of doing so would also make the stalls at the door loose, whether it was a real vendor, and it was not known...

To say ah, the most stopped since this time, or Tusi courtyard, I do not know when to start, Tusi Lord finally ordered: can let the wood flowers freely enter and exit.

The jurisdiction of Tusi is more complicated, and the composition of the staff is different from the general, but this is not a matter of one or two days, and Tusi people will not care too much, and others will not care too much.

This afternoon, Tusi master got a more special news, this news is his subordinates to explore, nine out of ten is true.

"Master, at present, we have found more than a dozen people, all in the back of the mountain, they have no place to live, but do not do anything, but the whereabouts are somewhat uncertain, as if it is a special matter to inquire."

The subordinate said this, and immediately stepped forward: "Lord, or not... let's send someone to arrest them and judge them."

Tusi was a little hesitant, he walked back and forth: "This kind of thing, if you change to the Zhifu or the county gate, they may do it, but there is no evidence, what is the use of catching them?" 」. .

The two discussed it, and the Tusi master finally patted the board: "Or wait and see... send someone to stare first, what is the situation to report at any time..."

There is also a reason for making such a decision: the case of the robbery of the Nujiang station is not long after the end, the will of the court has not yet come, and at this time, it should be prudent.

Dad was like this, but the wooden flowers were still immersed in the salt school, and now she was able to enter and exit freely, so she ran to the stall at the gate with the stew, for that snack, but also for the mid-grandson in the gate...

Since Mu Yihong's affairs were done, the days of Zhongyi were also much easier, and the errands of the salt class were on the right track, and there was no need to stare at things at the moment, but he could read more books and taste tea or something in the study.

However, this is not the realm of Jiang Zhifu after all, my son-in-law, and as early as a few days ago, Zhongyi received a letter from his brother Lin Zongwu: the Qin Chai sent to Yunnan by Beijing has already left.

This time, it is nothing else, it is for the previous case of the Nujiang Station, and the message came.

As for the content of the will, Lin Zongwu did not mention it in the letter, and it can be seen that even his master of the Jingwei Command and Command Department could not hear, which is enough to show that the tone is tight.

Two days later, Jinyi Weibei Fushi Town Fushi Town also came to Shi Cheng's news: with these messages, there are a pair of horses, and in the dark.

Needless to say, the stone can be so worried, naturally the same is the person who is also the jerk.

At this point, the Yunnan Dali Province, which has just subsided, will soon be bustling again...