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Finding coal seams is not such a difficult task, let alone in this Wuzhou, which is almost everywhere with coal seams.

But if you want to use the coal seam as a medium and use it as a pretext for conflict between the Jin and the Tatars, then it is clear that the mountains north of Wuzhou are more suitable.

You can enter the grassland from the north of Wuzhou, so it is much more beneficial to Ye Qing to set up the coal mines that can be found in the north of Wuzhou and present them directly to the Tatars on the grassland than to take the city as the main point of protection from the south of Wuzhou.

At this time, coal mining does not require much complex technology, not to mention that open-pit mining is sufficient, and underground mining is completely to increase the cost of profits.

But even so, Ye Qing still pretended to wander around Wuzhou in all directions, inside and outside the city for more than a month, until the real cold winter came, after the terrain of Wuzhou was already ripe, he began to decide to mine on the hills that had already stepped on it.

The gunpowder that was not valued by the Jin people was buried almost all over the hill by Ye Qing's people, and with Wan Yan Jing and Qishi Lie Zhining and others, who had always had a disdainful expression on their faces, stood at the farthest side of the hill, looked at Zhao Qi'er and the others, and buried almost two large boxes of gunpowder into the soil layer.

"Can this blow up the black stone as the gentleman said?" Wan Yanjing's little face was red from the cold, in this cold winter season, under the hills full of withered yellow and dilapidated leaves and grass, facing the cold wind whistling from the grassland, his teeth unconsciously chattered in his mouth and asked.

"There should be no problem, after stepping on the point for more than a month, I found that only the black stone here is the most abundant, although it faces the grassland, but fortunately, it will be Tatar people in the future, so it can be regarded as a cost saving." Ye Qing said to Wan Yan Jing with a smile, and then took off his big jacket and draped it on Wan Yan Jing's body.

Wan Yanjing felt the big jacket with body temperature, and wanted to refuse, but looking at Ye Qing's eyes that seemed to be majestic, he had no choice but to raise his red face and salute Ye Qing with a smile to thank him.

In the eyes of Qishi Lie Zhining and others, Ye Qing's various actions towards Wan Yan Jing during this period of time did not seem to be pretentious to them, but they were all from the bottom of their hearts, helping them take care of the King of Jinyuan County in every detail.

The cold wind was howling, and even Ye Qing and the others, who were standing at the bottom of the hills, needed to steady their horses to keep themselves from being blown back by the cold wind.

As Zhao Qi'er and the others rode their horses down the hill, they continued to push back hundreds of steps with Ye Qing and the others downwind, and then in a trance, they felt that the ground under their feet seemed to tremble.

A deafening sound ensued from the top of the hill.

The rumbling sound was like an explosion of the whole world, and the black coal seam and the layer of topsoil covered outside flew through the air with a deafening sound.

Because they were in the downwind port, when the last explosion disappeared and the hill was still covered with black fog and yellow dust, Ye Qing and the others also hurriedly began to run to both sides.

It's just that the coal dust and dust blown by the wind have begun to envelop them with lightning speed.

Ye Qing, who was the first to step on horseback, leaned over and picked up Yan Jing, ignoring the beggar Shi Lie Zhining and Zhang Xuansu and other Jin courtiers, and quickly galloped away outside the hill.

So when the smoke and dust between this piece of heaven and earth dissipated, Ye Qing and Yan Jing and Zhao Qi'er and others were still as clean and tidy as ever, while Qishi Lie Zhining and others ran over from the other side with a disgraced face at this time.

The loess and black coal dust stained the bodies, faces, and hair of Qishi Lie Zhining and the others, all of them looked like they had lost a battle, making Ye Qing and Yan Jing and the others laugh at them without any scruples.

And almost at the same time that the explosion sounded, Lao Liu Tou led nearly 5,000 people, and at this moment, he was also facing the cold wind, and was rushing from the cold and empty grassland to the direction of Jianwu Town.

From this point to the boundary of Wuzhou, it is only a distance of more than 100 miles remaining, so when Lao Liu and the other 5,000 people arrived at Zhenwu Town, where there were not many people living and a little desolate after moving from Liaoxi, it naturally caused a lot of panic.

They didn't plan to leave Zhenwu Town anytime soon, they would stay there until Ye Qing's side sent a message telling them what to do next, and they would start again from Zhenwu Town.

Ye Qing was not clever at it, in fact, he was just before he went to the Jin Kingdom, and his initial thoughts were like going to a certain place, where he happened to have his friends, so he notified him and took this opportunity to get together.

So Ye Qing's initial idea was just to see how the old Liu Tou and others who were thrown on the grassland to graze by themselves were doing now.

But with his various activities in Jinguo, he also realized that his unintentional willow planting seems to have become his life-saving straw on the grassland.

After being stationed in Zhenwu Town for less than three days, Lao Liu Tou ushered in a familiar person, that is, Po Li San, who was sent to Wuzhou by Ye Qing earlier.

The two of them were in the only tavern in the town, drinking an inferior wine with an indescribable taste, but its strong strength made the two of them cough violently after taking a sip.

I don't know if it's because the wine is too strong, or because it's extremely unpleasant, but the expressions on the faces of the two people after coughing are a little more ruddy, and the whole person is much warmer than just now.

"You just deserve it, how can you do this kind of thing? The son of the marshal is the son of the marshal, you really shouldn't make your own decisions. Lao Liu Tou wiped his beard with his sleeve, looked at Li San with a frosty face, and continued to ask: "Dutou said that he didn't say what to do next?" I brought nearly 5,000 people here, and the rations were enough to last for half a month to 20 days. This ghost place, if you buy it with money, you will be looked down upon, with hard fists and strong strength, you can grab good things to be a real hero, a real hero, and you will be looked down upon. ”

The last sentence was to look at the doubts on Po Li San's face, and Lao Liu Tou had to make a supplementary explanation.

"According to what you say, if Dutou really plans to make a detour to the grassland to return to Lin'an, won't we have to rush all the way?" Po Li San rubbed his cheeks, which were beginning to become warm, although the smell of wine was unpleasant and his throat was cut, but it was indeed the best choice to keep out the cold.

"Is it that serious? What's going on? Old Liu Tou glanced at the tavern shopkeeper who no longer had a good tooth and was napping with a sheepskin jacket, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know the specifics, I was scolded in Yanjing for several days. I only know that Dutou was coerced by Jin Chen to be a sword envoy in Yanjing, which is similar to Lin'an, but at this time, I just don't know if Jin Ren will let Du Tou go in the end. Po Li San pinched his nose and took another sip, and then sighed comfortably, feeling the liquor like a red-hot soldering iron, from his throat to his stomach.

"In this way, the secret letter that Du Tou gave me before was prepared for a long time. It seems that the detour from the grassland is a sure thing, because it was the head of the capital who told me to tell Sankun that he would come to the grassland. Old Liu Tou put down his wine glass and frowned and said.

Compared with Splash Li San, he is more or less accustomed to this kind of inferior wine with taste and smell, but this Zhenwu Town's wine is indeed what he didn't expect, and now he thinks it is the most difficult wine in the world.

"Who did you kill from the Kingdom of Jin?" Among the wrinkles on Lao Liu's face, in the eyes of Splash Li San, it seemed that he could pick out the mud.

"The legendary person has been circulated among the people in my Great Song Dynasty, and the biological mother of the Emperor Taishang is in the Jin Kingdom...... Got it? Po Li San nodded and said.

Lao Liu Tou inquired about it in Lin'an, and after arriving on the grassland, although the news was blocked, his head was not rusty, so from between the lines of Li San, he immediately grasped the key point of the matter.

So he thoughtfully rubbed the dirt on his chin and beard, and said: "In this way, this matter is true, and the status of these two people is not ordinary in the Jin country, otherwise, the Jin people would not have coerced the head to do this." So can it be said that the court of the Jin people is also the same as the court of the Great Song Dynasty, full of intrigue, deceit, otherwise, why kill people by the hands of the capital. ”

Po Li San nodded and continued: "Starting next year, my Great Song Dynasty court will no longer have to pay New Year's coins to the Jin people, Dutou is now in Wuzhou, and he has found a cornucopia for the Jin people, I am afraid that after everything is on the right track, Dutou should lose the value of use in the eyes of the Jin people. ”

"Really? Do you really have to pay New Year's coins? This...... Isn't that a big deal? Lao Liu's eyes lit up, and he didn't know the news very well, so as soon as he heard Po Li San say this, he immediately grabbed Po Li San's hand excitedly and confirmed.

"Even if it is a great achievement, it must be blessed. In Lin'an, Dutou and Jin Chen clashed because of the belief that the princess was molested by the Jin envoy, so that not only offended the Jin people, but also made the Emperor Taishang extremely angry, and Dutou entered the palace that night, and the emperor's teacup was unceremoniously smashed on Dutou's forehead under the anger. So now, Dutou is already in a dead end, and he is in a dilemma. Po Li San broke free of Lao Liu's hand and said solemnly.

"Are you worried that the Jin people and the Emperor Taishang will join forces to make a game for the capital?"

"Is there such a thing in my big song? It's not the first time the imperial court has done this, so ...... Even if Dutou can escape the catastrophe of the Jin people, even if he can return to Lin'an smoothly from the grassland, what should he do next? Po Li San rolled his triangular eyes, looked at Lao Liu Tou and said gloomily.

"Li Bao, what do you mean?" Old Liu Tou asked in a deep voice, the pleasure that made his head feel slightly drunk just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I'm thinking, from now on, whether I, Li Bao, should be loyal to the imperial court or the capital. Loyal to the imperial court, the marshal is a lesson from the past, and Tang Siwei, who was almost pulled down from the right position of the court by the head of the court, is almost the end of the head of the capital. Po Li San's triangular eyes looked even more gloomy and cold.

"You want to rebel?" Lao Liu looked at Po Li San and asked, his heart beating violently.

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