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Chapter 252 The power of the market Shentu

Luo Mingguang sighed. It turns out that the root cause is the evil done by the one in the palace!

"Wen's family only gave birth to one daughter, and their love exceeded their lives. The daughter died tragically, and the family was killed. Wen's family was killed. This resulted in the resentment of Wen's family."

"Why is it not Taiping Prefecture, but Qingyuan Prefecture?" Luo Mingguang pondered quietly. She came to Taiping Prefecture first because the drought first occurred here, and the Taiping Prefecture disaster was the most serious. But the drought came from Qingyuan Prefecture, which makes it a bit unreasonable.

"I probably know why," Wu Tongzhe said.

Using his index finger to dip water, he drew a map of Taiping Mansion on the table, and explained while drawing: "Huiquan Township is in this gap. Although it belongs to Qingyuan Prefecture, it is geographically closer to Taiping Prefecture City."

This makes sense! The disaster will only be a single area, no matter which mansion it is in or not.

Luo Mingguang pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Huiquan County far away? Maybe he arrived before dark?"

"If you are not far away, you can arrive at the beginning of You hour." Wu Tongzhe replied.

"Not far..." Luo Mingguang thought for a while and said, "That's good!"

I stood up and solved the matter in front of me first, and said to Fan: "Fortunately, I have the help of Mr. I am grateful! I will never have a quiet life since now, and it is my fault!"

She said, bowing deeply.

When Fanting's superpowers spread, people will definitely flock to him to help him, and all kinds of troubles will come one after another, and there will never be any other days when they are unsuccessful.

Fan Ting avoided the past and did not accept her tribute, bent her body into a big prawn, with a very humble attitude, and said, "Thirty years of great dreams have been a dream, and I am ashamed to say that. Listen, if it is still useful, I will follow the command of the master's will, but I will never refuse!"

He bowed again, "Goodbye!"

Prefect Su looked at Fan Ting who turned and left, and signaled to Punishment Wu Tong. Punishment Wu hurriedly chased after him and said, "Sir, go slowly, I'll ask someone to send you off for a ride."

Luo Ming couldn't take care of the two of them with any ideas and ordered the prefect Su, "Please send someone to Huiquan County immediately to find out where Wen's family was buried. Don't act rashly after finding it, and wait for me to go and act again. Now, Lord Su asks people to prepare several fast horses first, and then accompany me to invite someone!"

Prefect Su secretly complained that he wanted to hire someone. What kind of god is he like this time? Will it be even more weird than Fan Ting?

Luo Mingguang asked everyone to wait, and went back to his room to change his clothes for going out, then took Prefect Su and Brother Ouyang, and called Xu Lin to go out of the door together.

When I went out all the way east, the voices gradually became noisy.

Prefect Su frowned. He should be heading to the market. The market is full of people who want to make a living, all kinds of people, and there are mixed together. If someone is not afraid of being hit by the National Master, he will not be able to bear it. If he had known that he should have worn official uniforms, it would be awesome.

The originally lively market was a little cold at this time. The vendors were all drooping and were indifferent. They were sparse in the market and were picky about various products.

There was a pork stall in the market. The butcher had a knife on his waist and a knife in his hand. He was squatting on the ground and putting the knife back and forth on the grinding stone. Half a fan of pork hung on the hook next to it, and a pig's head piled up on the blanket. The liver was waiting for the water to go into the water. He caught a few big green-headed flies around, and there were no customers in front of the stall.

Luo Mingguang and his group stopped in front of the stall, looked at the butcher, and did not speak.

Because of the dress and formation of this group of people, the vendors and people nearby stopped what they were doing, some stopped to watch, and some closer to watch.

The butcher with his head down seemed to feel something strange. He stopped his work, raised his head and looked over, then looked at Luo Mingguang with a shocked look, then quickly glanced at Luo Mingguang, then stopped the movement in his hand, stood up and put the short and bent blade that was being polished on the other side of his waist.

The butcher's shirt was open, revealing his fat belly and the black chest hair between his chest and abdomen. He tied a greasy cloth towel with invisible color on his waist, and tied the top inside the cloth towel. The hair on his head was thick and black, a little messy, sweat was oozing on his forehead, and his mouth was covered with beards with halberds.

The butcher hugged his hands into a fist and bent down and said, "What are the instructions for the palm of your mind?"

Luo Mingguang bowed as a gift and smiled and said, "The traces of the drought are found. Please help me."

The butcher bowed again, "Abide by the orders of the master!"

Luo Mingguang turned his head and looked at the prefect Su, "For the people of Taiping Prefecture, Shen Tu will not be at peace from now on. As a parent of the mansion, should Lord Su thank Shen Tu on behalf of the people of Taiping Prefecture?"

With the experience of Fanting, the prefect Su knew that the butcher hidden in the city was probably a strange man. After hearing this, he did not refuse. Sure enough, he had a full face of sincerity and bowed deeply, "Sir, I am grateful to you in the five worlds of my residence. Today, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the people of Taiping Prefecture!"

But I was complaining wildly in my heart that these people were capable, but they did not take the initiative to contribute to the drought and wanted someone to come and ask for help. It was really hateful.

How can ordinary people understand that all dynasties have survived according to fate and cannot actively use their superpowers to change everything that is originally intended in the world. If it were not for the wishes of the master, even if the people die, they will not interfere with the trajectory of the wheel of destiny.

"Let's go!" Luo Mingguang turned around and left after he finished saluting.

Then Shentu didn't clean up the stall, and did not say a word, but followed by two swords.

As the prefect Su walked, he instructed his subordinates, "Go and help the gentleman collect the stall and send it home. The gentleman runs for the people. After the losses in the past few days, he has left the yamen and sent it to his home!"

Luo Mingguang didn't hear it, and Shentu didn't see any gratitude.

Prefect Su touched his nose and cursed that these weird people were all inhumane.

After leaving the market, the sun had risen. Luo Mingguang looked at the sky and did not dare to waste time.

The fast horse prepared by the prefect Su was waiting at the edge of the market.

Prefect Su didn't plan to go this trip, it was to fight zombies. If he went as a civil servant, he would only cause trouble. Moreover, the drought was not in his area, so it should be contacted by Qingyuan Mansion.

But after Luo Mingguang rode on the horse, he looked back at the prefect Su who was still there, and Xu Lin immediately said, "What, Lord Su isn't going?"

"How could it be? I will eliminate evil for the people of Taiping Prefecture, even if it is dangerous, I will have no choice but to do so! I just suddenly remembered that there would be fewer people in bringing these people, and should I go to the Commander and Commander Office to transfer some people?"

Prefect Su was a little embarrassed and she felt sorry for his butt, but he had to say these words against his will.

Just pull the commander over here. They are all parents of Taiping Mansion, so why do they work alone?

"No," Luo Mingguang turned around and said, "Just use people, too much is useless."

Why do you ask me to do it if it’s useless? Just Shen Tu and Prefect Su are smiling on his face and noisy in his heart.
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