Wen Yi finally shook her head at Qian Shan. She was truly powerless.

Qian Shan's tears instantly fell. She was no longer the girl who hadn't experienced the warmth of a family many years ago. She knew that the Old woman was using his life to fight for the possibility of survival for his grandson.

"Elder sister, wait for me, I'll go with you." Old woman who was speaking previously hobbled over, upon seeing that the old man in Qian Shan's embrace did not make a sound, and his tears fell. She muttered softly, and stood up after she finished speaking, and the determination in her eyes entered right into Wen Yi's eyes.

Wen Yi got up and stopped the old man from rushing towards the entrance of the county magistrate court. She said softly: "Old man, do you not want to see your son again?"

Wen Yi's words stunned Old woman for a moment as her tears began to fall.

If she could live, she could reunite with her family. She had no other choice, they had already knelt here for the entire day, but the magistrate court only told them that there were no mines.

"I really have no choice. We've been searching for people for over a year already, but we can't find them. We can only seek help from the government. However, the government …"

Old woman looked at the not so distant face of the anxious bailiff, then looked at the desolate scene inside the official residence's entrance. She could not help but sigh.

"Old woman, wait a moment. Let me think of a way, okay?" Wen Yi's words contained a hint of prayer, she was not sure if the people of Flying Dragon Sect could find the mines, the only thing she could do was not let them do as they pleased.

"That girl just now was quite capable. You must be a capable person as well. For the sake of my poor granddaughter, please help us find his." Just now, Old woman saw Qian Shan directly pouncing towards the Old woman at the entrance of the county magistrate court. She was the same as the Old woman who had just died, he was certain that Qian Shan was a capable person.

They had already experienced far too much despair and were unwilling to give up even the slightest of hope, so as soon as they finished speaking, she had already knelt down towards Wen Yi.

"Miss, we really have no other choice. Please help us, please." Seeing the Old woman kneeling down, the people who were kneeling at the entrance of the county magistrate court all turned their heads towards Wen Yi, continuously kowtowing as if it was the only way for Wen Yi to agree.

"We will do our best to look for him. Please go back first, your bodies are yours." Wen Yi's heart ached, she didn't even dare to think, if Song Yunqian knew that the country that he worked hard to protect with all his effort, the people and the people that he yearned for, were actually in such despair, what kind of pain would Song Yunqian feel?

"Young lady, you are truly the reincarnation of a Buddha. As long as you find our son and husband, our village will give you a golden body to worship him. We only hope that you can have more sons and live a long and blissful life." The Old woman softly promised, but those words, that uncertain tone, caused Wen Yi's heart to feel even more sour.

In their hearts, they already understood that the chances of finding their son's family members were now very small.

"As long as there's a sliver of hope, we won't give up." Wen Yi stooped down and spoke to Old woman, but she seemed to be saying those words to herself.

"We won't give up. We won't give up." Old woman was supported up by Wen Yi, her cloudy eyes stared straight at Wen Yi, and said repeatedly that he would not give up.

"All of you can leave now. I'll think of a way to notify you if there's any news." Wen Yi brought Old woman into the crowd and whispered, but before he finished, many more people among the crowd kneeled down and shouted at Wen Yi, "Live Bodhisattva, save me!"

Wen Yi looked at the huge group of people kneeling down, and just as she was about to speak, one of the kneeling people spoke up: "Miss, the ones who begged you just now were the people of village Li, we are from Zhou Wang Village, and more than seventy young men from our village have also been sent to mine."

"Live Bodhisattva, please save them. They've been gone for more than a year, and there's no news at all. We originally wanted to see if the county magistrate would care about the matters here, so we didn't join in. Please save our village …"

"Lady, we are from Liu Zheng Village. Over a hundred people from our village have been sent to mine, but there is no news …"

"Miss, our village has more than a dozen …"

"Living Bodhisattvas, our village still has over seventy …"

"…"

As the crowd talked among themselves, Wen Yi's heart grew heavier and heavier. She did not expect that so many people would actually go missing.

"Qian Shan, arrange for people to register the missing person. Their age, life, and the time of their disappearance, as well as ask about the situation when they were taken away." Wen Yi gave the simple instructions, then turned and left.

She didn't dare to say the guarantee, especially when she knew that there were already a lot of people missing.

But the reason she did her best, wasn't just because of Song Yunqian, but also because she was the Patriarch of the Flying Dragon Sect.

At night, when Qian Shan handed over the registered information to Wen Yi, Wen Yi's expression changed.

"Two thousand three hundred and forty-two people! So many people …"

"This number is 10% of Texas's regular labour force." and

Just like Wen Yi, Qian Shan's expression wasn't good, even though they had expected that there was something fishy going on in the Texas.

First, get the Uncle Man to get some silver coins and send it to the elderly, weak, and handicapped families. It should be able to support the expenses for at least a month.

After Wen Yi finished speaking, she buried her head into the scroll brought by Qian Shan. She hoped to find some clues inside and help these sad people find their support.

What Wen Yi and the rest did not know was that at that moment, in Texas, the county magistrate, Yu Zhengmin, who was surrounded by commoners, was drinking and chatting happily.

"Didn't Master say that Wen Yi is very powerful? How did she fall for it so easily?" Yu Zhengmin said to the person sitting beside him with a flattering look on his face.

"Master has overestimated her, she's just a woman, what's there to be afraid of, since she dares to come to the Texas, we can just leave her here, she is the one who is courting death, we can't do anything about it." The man who was flattered talked to Yu Zhengmin proudly, his expression full of arrogance. It was obvious that he did not place Wen Yi in his eyes.

"But what if she finds out about the mine? At that time, Your Highness will definitely get angry. " Yu Zhengmin hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

"What ability do you think she has to be able to find the mines? Furthermore, even if she finds out, it's fine, at most, we can just bring her in. I'll catch a turtle in a jar and give her to the prince, the prince will definitely praise us two for doing it well. "

"Then should we inform the prince that the prince …" Yu Zhengmin was obviously not as confident as the tall one. He had been trembling in fear and trepidation for the past few years in his position in Ke Prefecture County. What he was hoping for now was not to be able to achieve great things.

He was keenly aware that just based on the things he had done for the Prince in the past few years, when he was successful, he would definitely receive many rewards.

He did not dare to take the risk, and the person in front of him was obviously not one.

didn't even dare to think if this could become a contribution, and that was the Flying Dragon Sect's Sect Leader …