Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 242: Death Warrior (2)

Lian Zhe said: "The ones who can benefit from the dissemination of divine scriptures are probably the bandits from the Northern Dynasty or Nanzhao. These dead soldiers should be one of their subordinates."

Feng Luoxuan smiled, "According to a normal inference, this should be the Nanzhao bandit army deliberately planted Bei Chao, making Bei Chao a substitute for the dead ghost. It is also possible that Bei Chao intentionally lit himself on fire, but showed his innocence. But I am more inclined Because of what the Northern Dynasty did, the Nanzhao bandit army was not good at seeking business through business. These people who spread the news were not just dead men, but the most important thing was that they were indeed businessmen. The bandit army did not have the strength to plant so many merchants in Luzhou. .”

"Since Lu was placed by the Northern Dynasty with many spies, there must be a complete communication base to facilitate their contact with each other and plan operations. Young master, we can't let their power grow here."

"Well, Luzhou is the source of news from all walks of life. If they completely control the merchants in Luzhou and wantonly manipulate our public opinion, it will have a great impact on the stability of people's hearts. I am planning to send a few The supervisory censor investigated the matter secretly, found out their stronghold in Luzhou, and wiped them out."

Feng Luoxuan sat down again and wrote an imperial decree to Prime Minister Yang, reminding him that he needs to pay close attention to the recent oil and grain prices, prevent speculation from hoarding grain and grass by merchants, and monitor the abnormalities of shops in various places.

He took a pen and wrote a sealed letter to the leader of Jinyiwei, ordering him to spread the news that he had found the person who opened the divine book.

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The next day, the group set off again. After a few days of walking, they passed through the bustling Luzhou and Qingzhou, and entered Lingzhou County.

At noon, they drove into Yecheng, Xiao Yao pulled up the curtain of the car and looked around.

The city walls and buildings are still there, but there are few pedestrians on the street, and their expressions are full of desolation and hardship.

Compared to the prosperity when she and her father passed by this place, it is really a difference. In just a few years, Yecheng has turned from a city with dense merchants to an isolated city that has retreated from its gorgeous coat.

Xiao Yao suddenly felt a little desolate in his heart.

When I come here again, I feel like a world away.

If Ye Cheng is like this, life is not the same. No matter how beautiful the prosperity will be, it is only a matter of time.