Zhao Fugui has dozens of men under his command, all of whom are in the city at the moment.

He was drinking in his room and was very comfortable.

"What the hell!"

Zhao Fugui said coldly: "The people of the Tang Dynasty were most taboo about digging the tombs of their predecessors. The person who created the tombs has no descendants. There are things hidden in the tombs, who dares to dig them up?"

A waiter on the side laughed and said: "Today you dig other people's graves, and tomorrow others will dig your ancestral graves."

Zhao Fugui drank a glass of wine and said, "Go and find out."

A guy went out and came back later, "There's someone outside Nilu watching us."

Zhao Fugui said lazily: "Yang Gou's people are eyeing us, that's it, we are going back. We will leave the iron tools there for now and come back next year to get them."

He threw the wine glass on the table and said, "Let's go!"

He led dozens of people on the reverse journey all the way to Zhouxianqian.

"Mr. Yang, see you later!"

Zhao Fugui smiled at Zhou Se and held his hands.

There will be some trouble if the batch of ironware cannot be delivered on time, but trouble that can be solved with money is just a trivial matter in his opinion.

The two gatekeepers outside Zhoushi Gate thought that he was arching his hands towards them, so they returned the favor with a smile.

The people under Boss Yang are all masters of etiquette.

Zhao Fugui was happy when he saw this, "These fools!"

"ah!"

Someone screamed in front of him, and Zhao Fugui's horse neighed and stopped. He was startled, and when he looked forward, he saw an old man lying in front of the horse, his body twitching.

"Aye! Aye, what's wrong with you?"

A half-year-old child rushed over and shook the old man's body in panic, "Aye!"

Passers-by gathered around.

"Hey! I'm afraid I'll be hit and killed!"

"Look, his face is pale, hey! He opened his mouth!"

Blood slowly overflowed from the corners of the old man's mouth.

"This is hurting your internal organs!"

"Internal bleeding, this person is finished!"

The child looked up at Zhao Fugui blankly, and suddenly screamed, "Aye!"

The cry of Aye was so despairing, a feeling of sadness that the little beast had lost its father, which made passers-by sigh in admiration.

"Pitiful!"

A businessman couldn't help but take out a few copper coins and put them in front of the child, "Good boy, hurry up and report to the official!"

The child nodded with tears in his eyes, raised his head and swallowed silently.

Then he kowtowed to Zhou Si, "Please make the decision for me, Aye!"

Zhao Fugui was arrested.

He was also a little confused. When he saw the old man being carried away covered with a piece of white cloth, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: "How could I be so careless?"

Yang Xuanzheng and Lu Qiang were talking about spring plowing. When they heard the news, they casually said: "It should be almost done with the old thief, so take this person over."

Lu Qiang continued: "This year, the three major troops are not very willing to disturb the spring plowing. The soldiers below are quite regretful."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be happy, "This is so eager to fight!"

Lu Qiang looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but think of Chen Zhou's past few years.

From confronting the three major ministries to being able to suppress the three major ministries now, these changes were all brought about by Boss Yang.

Lu Qiang sighed: "When Liu Shijun recommended the envoy before he left office, I was still a little dissatisfied. I felt that I had been an official for many years and there was nothing wrong with me. Why was he not me?"

Lao Lu actually said this, which made Yang Xuan a little embarrassed.

"As soon as you take over, Chenzhou will be in good order. The people live and work in peace and contentment, commerce is prosperous, and the morale of Chenzhou's army is high. I ask myself, if I had replaced myself, I would be like this."

Lu Qiang said frankly: "No!"

It's hard to describe the feeling that a former subordinate has become one's superior.

Shame, frustration, despair...

All kinds of negative emotions will overwhelm you.

But Lu Qiang spoke his mind calmly, causing Yang Xuangao to look at him.

It will be easier to get along with each other in the future if you untie the knot in your heart.

…

Zhao Fugui was brought to the scene.

When he saw the hole, his body trembled and his eyes looked desperate.

"die!"

Zhao Fugui roared.

He Lianyan sneered, "Smuggling iron weapons will not only kill you, but your benefactor will also be implicated."

Zhao Fugui laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! Do you know whose tomb this is? Lu Zhang, the prime minister of Chen State, was the corrupt official who gave it to the king after his death.

By chance, I learned that he was buried here, so I hired a good tomb robber to open the tomb and took away the belongings, but I still kept the traps below and added a lot more.

Who is going down? It can’t be an official, right? Hahahaha!

I knew I was going to die, but before I died, I was able to see someone being buried with me. I was so happy, so happy!"

"Why!"

A faint voice came from the cave, "Damn it! Who made the trap? I thought it was a good expert, so I went to solve it solemnly, but who knew it was just a broken thing? Doesn't this delay me from teaching my disciples?"

"

Zhao Fugui: "..."

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Zhao Fugui stared at the hole.

The old thief slowly walked out, patted the soil on his body, and cursed: "How many years! How many years! I haven't robbed a tomb properly in these more than ten years, and finally came across the tomb of a county king, especially

My mother was stolen.

Just steal it! You even used brute force to open the passage. There are so many treasures inside! Your mother-in-law is ruined! You idiot!"

The old thief cursed non-stop for a quarter of an hour.

Pan Zheng dragged a piece of iron out and waved, "There are many iron pieces in there, come and help."

The sergeants followed him in. Helianyan was curious and went too.

You can see some mechanisms along the way, all of which have been dismantled and thrown aside.

"It was all demolished by old thieves?" He Lianyan asked.

Pan Zheng nodded, "Yes."

He witnessed the master's process of cracking these mechanisms with his own eyes. From the first moment when he saw Xie Xinxin, to the later curses, he easily unlocked them, as confident as a god.

The coffin had already been opened, and there was a skeleton inside.

The bones were scattered, but there were three sticks of incense stuck in front of them.

"Master said we should respect noble people."

The corners of Helianyan's mouth twitched, "Yes!"

The old thief has come in.

Helianyan looked at him with a strange look.

"You are indeed a tomb robber."

"The craftsmanship inherited from the family is ridiculous."

"You said you haven't seriously robbed a tomb in more than ten years?"

"yes!"

"But ten years and six months?"

"How do you know?"

The old thief was startled.

He Lianyan gritted his teeth and said: "I am from the Daliao royal family! Ten years and six months ago, the imperial mausoleum of the fifth generation emperor of Daliao was stolen.

The imperial mausoleum, which is said to be impregnable and could make tomb robbers weep and lament, was actually broken into and a lot of things were taken away.
To be continued...