"Li Bihuai lurked in Yuanmu Town and has been in peace for so many years. But yesterday he was killed. The imperial envoy from the Northern Qin suddenly arrived early. Although it was on the surface to save a noble child, it was a coincidence!"

Xiao Lingyue was stunned. These people actually knew the excuses that Mr. Chen had made?

Aren’t they blocked in Li’s house? How did they learn the news outside?

The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and nodded: "I think the same as Mr. Yan, it's really a coincidence!"

Mr. Yan said coldly: "It is because the matter is so coincidental that I am uneasy. For safety reasons, I feel that I should give up the transaction and leave Log Town as soon as possible! It is not too late to think of a solution after the limelight has passed."

not good!

These people want to run away!

Xiao Lingyue immediately became alert.

The middle-aged man was embarrassed: "I understand Mr. Yan's idea. When I learned that Li Bihuai died suddenly, I felt that things were out of control. Of course, it would be best to get out as soon as possible, but the adults disagreed."

He sighed, took out a small note from his arms and handed it to Mr. Yan.

"Look, this is the news that the adults just sent in the afternoon."

Mr. Yan took it and saw that his face changed suddenly: "Sir, this is it."

What is written on the note?

Xiao Lingyue was curious and scratched her heart and liver, her eyes approaching the gap, and she tried her best to stare.

But the note is too small.

The small characters on the fly head are smaller and densely packed.

Xiao Lingyue stared so hard that her eyes were sore and could not see clearly.

She curled her lips.

Well, at least she knows now that even if the caravans are blocked in the house, they can still maintain communication with the outside world.

Or.

Someone outside can pass messages and instructions through special methods.

Those yamen runners who were guarding outside were lonely!

Not only can't prevent the transmission of information, but also those who know martial arts. Xiao Lingyue can come and go freely, and the few dead soldiers hidden in the caravan can do the same.

But then again, who is the middle-aged man and the "adult" mentioned by Mr. Yan?

There is indeed a higher level of behind-the-scenes commander above the caravan.

Zhan Beihan went for this person, right?

After reading the note, Mr. Yan handed it to the oil lamp to burn, watching the note burning and jumping flames.

His voice was gloomy: "Sir, the Northern Qin court has discovered the secret of Hulang Mountain. This delivery is probably the last transaction, and no matter what, it is not allowed to be lost!

His Highness is in a difficult situation in the court and needs a large amount of iron ore to forge weapons and armor to enhance his own strength in case of accidents.

This time the delivery volume is 30% more than in previous years, which is enough to meet His Highness's needs.

So what the adults mean is to advance the delivery time and change the delivery location, and transport the freight away before the Beiqin imperial envoy reacts. All the nails we buried before can be used, so there is no need to worry."

""

These words were like electricity that rushed through Xiao Lingyue's mind.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Xiao Lingyue suddenly understood some of the problems that he could not understand at all.

So that's the case!

Inside the house.
Chapter completed!