"A Farewell to Cambridge"!
That is "A Farewell to Cambridge" written by Master Xu!
For the first time, Fu Xiaoguan's heart beat so violently that his face flushed!
Who the hell could this be?
Who else has traveled through time?
But why did this person leave no trace in this world except for leaving this poem here?
As a senior who traveled through time, shouldn't you also leave behind some poems and articles?
Shouldn't you also come up with some modern inventions?
Are you already dead or still alive?
If you were dead, where would you hide this mountain of gold?
If you are still alive, and you have left many traces of your past lives in this world, you must know it!
As a fellow time traveler, you should be extremely interested in yourself, but why have you never come into contact with yourself?
Who are you? ! !
Fu Xiaoguan has been looking at this poem, and Emperor Xuan is also looking at this poem at this moment.
But Emperor Xuan's thoughts on the poem were completely different from Fu Xiaoguan's. He saw the line, "With a wave of my sleeve, a mountain of gold vanishes." He had taken a mountain of gold with him! This was news that brought despair to Emperor Xuan.
"My treasure... is gone!"
Emperor Xuan spoke these words softly, as if he had no strength left.
Fu Xiaoguan was awakened by the shock. He calmed himself down and murmured, "The silver I wanted is gone."
"Let's go."
"Let's go."
Everyone returned to the mountainside in silence, feeling lost, depressed, and even sad. The sunlight falling on them didn't seem to provide any warmth at all.
Huo Huaijin rushed back and told Emperor Xuan the unfortunate news again -
That underground river leads to the Qinhuai River!
In other words, that amazing time traveler used a boat to pass through the underground river and then the Qinhuai River to completely empty a mountain of gold.
It might take him a long time, but he could walk down the mountain, which was enough to hide it from everyone's eyes, even Xiyu Tower could not detect it.
The Qinhuai River connects to the Yangtze River. The Yangtze River is so long, who knows where he will move that golden mountain.
This time, Fu Xiaoguan did not ride with Emperor Xuan. He got on Xu Xinyan's carriage and said only two words: "Return home!"
Sitting in the carriage, his brows were furrowed, and he was still thinking about the poem "A Farewell to Cambridge" and the person who left this poem.
How did he know about this treasure from the previous dynasty?
The boat is still able to operate, which means it has not been there for long.
The words on the stone wall were slightly covered by moss, which meant they were only about ten to twenty years old at most.
Then this person is most likely still alive now.
Yu Chao searched for the treasure for more than two hundred years but never found it. How did he find it?
Could he be a member of the Moon Worship Cult?
What is more likely is that he is a member of the Baiyue Sect!
How did he get in without explosives?
Unless he has the key!
Could he be the Grand Elder of the Moon Worshiping Sect?
Is it my master Su Changsheng whom I have never met?
Fu Xiaoguan was suddenly shocked. If the treasure was taken away by Su Changsheng, all these mysteries would be solved!
He is the Grand Elder of Cemen according to the Cemen roster!
He is also a Saint-level master and can move those gold bricks easily!
He is very mysterious. According to the eldest senior brother, he rarely comes down the mountain.
He had sent Su Mo to contact him early on, and then sent his senior brother and others to his side...
At that time, I happened to write those poems in Linjiang!
He knew that he had traveled through time!
So although he never had direct contact with me, he sent his disciples to come over and even accepted me as his closed disciple.
At this moment, Fu Xiaoguan sorted out all the problems - Su Changsheng, he is also a time traveler!
What the hell!
Fu Xiaoguan took a deep breath and had to hurry home to find his senior brother, then go to Qingyun Mountain to talk to this senior who had traveled through time.
But he did not return home immediately, but asked Xu Xinyan to drive the carriage to the palace.
He wanted to ask Yu Wenshu again, were the things this guy had said true?
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Emperor Xuan and his ministers returned to the palace.
He sat on the dragon throne in Chengtian Hall and felt uneasy.
A treasure worth billions!
This was the total tax revenue collected during the Yu Dynasty for fifty years!
With this enormous treasure, why should my Yu Dynasty not be able to soar? This prosperous era was originally within reach, but what about now?
The cooked duck just flew away, and no one knows how it flew away!
The more Emperor Xuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the angrier he became. He suddenly stood up and shouted at the ministers who were standing there in silence:
"check……!"
"Order the Ministry of Justice, the Dali Temple, and the Jinling government office to conduct a thorough investigation!"
"Such a huge mountain of gold, I don't believe there are no clues left behind!"
"It must still be in the Yu Dynasty. Even if I have to turn the Yu Dynasty upside down, I must find the whereabouts of that golden mountain for me!"
The acting minister of the Ministry of Justice, Yang Pengju, the prefect of Nanjing, Jin Haozhi, and the chief justice of the Supreme Court, Su Shanyue, hurriedly stepped out and bowed in response - what else could they do if they didn't respond?
It is unknown how many years have passed since the Jinshan theft case, and there are countless ships sailing from the Qinhuai River to the Yangtze River. How can we investigate this?
Where to check?
Yang Pengju and Jin Haozhi felt the most uncomfortable.
Yang Pengju had just taken over as the Minister of Justice for one month, and was acting at that, but he encountered this terrible thing. Who could he turn to for justice?
Jin Haozhi was so depressed that he vomited blood. He had only taken over the position of Jinling Prefecture Governor for a few days and thought he had finally made it to this position. His excitement had not yet died down when he was hit hard.
The gold mountain was stolen from the Confucius Temple. If we were to talk about responsibility, this would indeed be a case that the Jinling government would have to handle.
But I just took office, and this case obviously happened a long time ago. Am I being wronged?
"The three of you go down and make arrangements now. Remember, I give you one year. If you can't find the treasure... bring your heads to me!"
The three men looked hopeless, bowed, and hurriedly left the Chengtian Hall, each running to their own office, which naturally caused a panic among their subordinates.
Emperor Xuan was still angry. It would have been better if he didn't know about this terrible thing, but he found out anyway.
Such great expectations suddenly turned into despair. Who can I vent this anger on?
He walked back and forth on the Dragon Platform with his head down. By the way, this news was told by the Fourth Prince Yu Wenshu himself!
This evil son wants to trick me before he dies!
He's probably laughing in the clan residence right now!
Laugh at my greed and stupidity, laugh at the fact that all the civil and military officials in the court were fooled by him, he is simply seeking his own death!
"deliver an imperial order!"
"The traitor Yu Wenshu has no regard for the law, nor for his ruler or father. He has colluded with the remnants of the Moon Worshiping Cult, attempting to overthrow the state and seize our throne. His crimes are too numerous to list!"
"...His crimes are unforgivable and he should be beheaded in public!"
As soon as this decree was issued, all the court officials looked at Emperor Xuan.
Yu Wenshu's crime is punishable by death, and he basically cannot escape it, but all the ministers thought that His Majesty would choose to execute him in the autumn, but they did not expect His Majesty to issue this decree now.
At this moment, Yu Wenshu, who was imprisoned in the Ministry of Clan Affairs, was drinking a pot of tea with Fu Xiaoguan.
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