Chapter 314 Changshan, a land of wealth?

Exorcism Flame let out a groan, and immediately rushed to the three of them, and then sealed their acupoints at an extremely fast speed.

The three of them couldn't move. How could this man be so fast?

Just now it was just a tactic to delay the attack, Peach Blossom Fairy just wanted to lure him here with the last sentence, and then use the remaining poison on him, and finally took the man hostage and left.

But before she took out the medicine, their bodies were frozen in place.

Exorcism Yan watched Peach Blossom Fairy's movements and smiled in relief.

"I've heard that Meilin's charmer is very courageous. I didn't expect this trick to come easily. If I were slower, would this medicine have already been used on me?"

Peach Blossom Fairy Yulu's eyes are full of unwillingness. As a fairy of Meilin, she is good at medical skills and poisons. In terms of internal strength and cultivation, she is indeed not very advanced. That's why she suffered a loss in this area today.

As soon as the words fell, the people around them stepped forward and tied up the three of them.

"Be careful, don't hurt such a soft skin."

"What are you doing?"

"Soon, you will know tonight. The three of you will feel the feeling of wanting to die. If you are obedient, my knife tonight may be sharper. If you continue to behave like this Noisy, my servants don’t need to sharpen my knife tonight, the blunt knife cut on the tongue, no anesthesia, I don’t know if the three beauties can bear it.”

Such a beautiful woman is the best choice in Changshan, a place far away from the capital. If it is not for the big plan, it is really cheap for the lustful person of Changshan prefect.

"Dirty!" "Despicable!" "Shameless!" "Dirty!"

After Exorcism Flame said these words, he ignored them, turned around and walked in the front.

These three people can still say that now, after this period of time, it may be difficult to even open their mouths.

As long as they passed the checkpoint of Changshan and entered the market of Changshan, it would be much easier to give the prefect Saimeiren.

At this time, Yun Rong, Zan Ye and the others also rushed to Changshan under the help of those good horses day and night.

As soon as the funeral night arrived at Changshan, they booked rooms for Yun Rong and Wen Xi. They only knew that they were in Changshan, but they didn't know where they were in Changshan.

Zongye knew that the empress was eager to save people, but Zangye didn't dare to make her work anymore.

Even if the empress is a hard-working person, after four days and four nights of driving, one must rest, or the body will be exhausted before the person is found.

Wen Xi hurriedly finished two mouthfuls of food, and was thinking of going out, but before she reached the door, her body was straightened, and she fell backwards.

Zong Ye stared blankly at Wen Xi falling to the ground, and had no intention of helping her.

"On the funeral night, you send him back to his room to rest first."

In the past few days, Wen Xi has been silently enduring in order not to hinder their progress. Yunrong can see that from the second day he got on the horse, his face was pale, and every time he ate some dry food, he also He vomited after two mouthfuls.

Coming out this time, let Wen Xi abandon her previous rich life and run around in the rivers and lakes. It is relatively good to go on the road now.

Even so, he didn't know how many times he vomited.

Although Wen Xi's body is a bit weak, the hardships he has endured during this running around are indeed difficult for him as a master, but there is energy in his eyes and a stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat.

His ability to persevere shows that his determination to find Peach Blossom Fairy is definitely not low.

Zong Ye silently complained about Wen Xi's troubles in his heart, but obediently helped Wen Xi to the guest room.

"The empress is not as delicate as you"

After throwing Wen Xi on the bed, Zangye muttered dissatisfiedly, and went out to do errands.

Looking at the market streets in Changshan, Yunrong also noticed a clue.

Although the distance between Changshan and Chang'an City is very far, the gap is too big.

Every year, Ah Li allocates a lot of money to manage these places. Changshan is also a rich place, so how can it appear so depressed?
Some time ago, when Ah Li was revising the memorial, Yun Rong accidentally saw a memorial written by the prefect of Changshan.

The prefect of Changshan wrote in it that although Changshan had some minor accidents last time, he had already dealt with them, and he also boasted about his contribution to Changshan.

He also said that Changshan's rice output today will double that of last year.

Now it seems that this memorial is probably fake.

At this time, Xiaoer brought up a white flour steamed bun with some small black dots inside, Yunrong frowned and asked: "The white flour steamed bun we want, your noodles should not be fresh, right? It should be aged noodles, right?"

When Yun Rong asked that question, the waiter seemed a little confused, and quickly looked at the shopkeeper who was doing the accounting. The shopkeeper received the distress signal from the waiter, and immediately walked over with a nod and bow, letting the waiter waiter to go to other things.

"Guest officer, I'm really sorry. This flour is aged. Although it's a bit moldy, it's still edible. This is already the best flour that our inn can produce."

Yun Rong paused for a moment holding the steamed bun, and tore the steamed bun apart. The flour was indeed fine, but that wasn't what she cared about.

"Shopkeeper, isn't Changshan rich in rice? Changshan is a rich land of water and rice. How can you only use aged flour for ordinary flour?"

After hearing this, the shopkeeper sighed heavily.

"Is the guest officer from another place?"

Yun Rong nodded: "Is there any hidden secret in this? Every year, the emperor transfers silver taels to Changshan to focus on the development of your rice. The scale of your inn is not small. How could it be reduced to using this old flour? Where?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked up at the veiled woman in surprise, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"What? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Yunrong is now the mother of the Yunchao Kingdom, so she naturally pays attention to the people's livelihood. Changshan's rice is often used by the queen, and the grains are plump, which is very good.

"Miss, you don't know, because there was a big crop in Changshan a few years ago, and the tax paid here has been doubled. How can our family still eat fresh rice every year?"

doubled?Yunrong knew Ah Li's character, and Ah Li would never do anything to increase taxes. This time he knew that he was going to Changshan, and he specifically said that Changshan is a rich town. Tax cuts are used to encourage them to produce more rice with good quality.

According to A Li, the tax has only been lowered, when has it been raised?
"Who did you hear the news from?"

"Who else is there? Of course it is the prefect of Changshan, our parent officer. He also issued an order not to discuss these matters without authorization. Otherwise, if it gets to the emperor's ears, Changshan will be massacred."

Looking at the shopkeeper's cautious expression, it is obvious that he has suffered from this kind of oppression for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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