Qianjilou,

Yang Dong leaned on the golden silk nanmu chair,

Bored, he looked at the secret letter in his hand.

Although most of the secret posts have been restarted in the West Factory, due to the lack of masters, the information obtained is extremely limited.

And there are very few valuable parts of it.

Shen Jia served beside him, adding a cup of hot tea to him from time to time, and then stood back where he was.

slim, but well-behaved and sensible, without the slightest superfluous action.

"I don't know what your second brother is doing in Luozhou."

Yang Dong closed the secret letter in his hand, got up and moved his waist. Yao Jia immediately stepped forward and gently kneaded his shoulders and neck.

In the past few days, Yang Dong has hardly stopped in order to roll out the West Factory as soon as possible, and even refused the empress's summons several times.

In order to engage in intelligence, he asked Lu Lao to create a wiretapping system by hand.

It is said that the eavesdropping system is just a childhood toy. He asked Lu Lao to make a cup shape out of two extremely thin pieces of iron sheet, and then connected the bottom of the cup with a thin cotton thread.

In this way, air transmission is possible.

As soon as this thing was made, it caused Lu Lao to marvel again and again. He even took the initiative to ask Yang Dong to apprentice, but Yang Dong prevaricated.

What are you kidding, the master is tired to death every day, how can he have time to study toys?

Yang Dong thought so, but in order to take care of Lu Lao's emotions, he still gave away the naming rights of this thing.

Thus, the first simple telephone of Da Zhou, or a thousand tones, was born.

That's right, Lu Lao named this miraculous creation Qiansheng, which means to spread the sound for thousands of miles.

Since then, it has been quickly equipped in the West Factory's secret agent room, and has reaped some results.

But unfortunately, the West Factory still lacks high-end combat power, and the information that can be touched is extremely limited.

Yang Dong stood by the wooden window, looked up, and suddenly saw a horse, riding the wind and waves.

"Eight hundred miles in an emergency, or a person from the West Factory. Isn't something wrong? ”

Yang Dong frowned slightly, and immediately returned to the golden silk nanmu chair to check the recent information.

Yanzhou, Shuzhou, Qizhou, Chuzhou......

The information of the various states and places was neatly placed in front of him, but nothing unusual was found in it.

Wait, it's Luoju!

Yang Dong's eyes changed, and he immediately got up and prepared to go downstairs.

At this moment, the shrill voice of the guard eunuch came from outside the door.

"Yang Gong, Commander Yao has sent an urgent report from Luozhou, please take a look!"

As he spoke, a thick secret letter was handed to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong took the secret letter and glanced at Yao Jia beside him.

I saw that although this girl was a little nervous, she was still able to maintain her composure.

It's okay to cultivate it.

He silently commented in his heart, and immediately opened the envelope and read the contents.

But after just a cup of tea, Yang Dong's expression changed.

The further back he looked, the more gloomy his face became. So much so that the atmosphere in the whole room became extremely dignified.

"What a Lin Luo, what a Lin family!"

Yang Dong sneered, and casually handed the secret letter to Yao Jia beside him.

Then he got up and walked to the wooden window and looked at Luozhou, thousands of miles away.

Yang Dong's information is too important!

Although there are still some doubts in it, it is enough to prove that Lin Luo's trip to Los Angeles must have other thoughts.

It's just that what Yao Rui said in his secret letter can't be fully believed.

How could a shrewd businessman like Shen Laosan make a loss-making business?

He knew that Lin Luo wanted to swallow the disaster relief grain alone, so why did he go to Luozhou in person?

Isn't it fragrant to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in the capital?

But one thing is certain, that is, Lin Luo does have ideas about disaster relief food......

Yang Dong rubbed his eyebrows, and felt that it was still wrong.

Lin Chunqiu, as the first assistant, has controlled the court for many years. If he wants to make grain and grass, there are many ways.

Not to mention it from afar, let's just say that the batch of disaster relief grain in the hands of the empress is just greedy ink found out from the hands of a grain transportation officer.

With Lin Chunqiu's status and means, isn't it easy to get a few grain transport officials?

Therefore, Lin Chunqiu's layout of Luozhou is by no means just greedy for hundreds of thousands of stone relief grain!

Thinking of this, a terrifying thought suddenly flashed in Yang Dong's mind!

Lin Chunqiu, an old dog, shouldn't he want to ......

No, I need to go see the Empress immediately!

He jerked to his feet and shoved the secret letter back into the envelope.

Three steps and two steps, all the way trotted out of the thousand machine building.

……

Shangqing Palace Study,

The empress sat in front of the desk, still looking at the folds very seriously.

Since the last time she solved the relief food crisis, Lin Chunqiu has been silent a lot in recent days.

Because of this, the empress finally has a little more control over the affairs of the court.

At this moment, the little eunuch's message came from outside the door of the study.

"Your Majesty, Yang Dong, the head of the Great Interior, asks to see you."

Little Dongzi? Isn't he busy with the affairs of the West Factory, why did he suddenly come to see me?

A trace of doubt flashed on the empress's majestic face. But he still said in a deep voice:

"Let him in."

Hearing this, Yang Dong stepped into the study, and after a hasty salute, he immediately presented the secret letter in his hand.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Luozhou, please take a look."

"Luozhou?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the empress's Danfeng eyes, and she immediately raised her hand to take the secret letter and read it carefully.

In just a moment, a dark cloud instantly shrouded her originally calm cheeks.

And when she read the whole secret letter, her chest rose and fell violently, almost breaking through the royal robe.

"How can this be true, how can this be true!"

"I asked him to go to Pingluo Prefecture for flooding, and that's how he gave me peace?"

The empress slapped the case in front of her suddenly, and with the power of her strong qi and blood, she instantly turned the case made of a whole piece of agarwood into powder.

Seeing this, the blue bird immediately stepped forward and bowed and saluted:

"Please also ask Your Majesty to calm your anger and take care of the dragon's body."

Yang Dong also agreed:

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's a big injury, don't be angry, I'll be distressed."

The empress glared at Yang Dong angrily, and the anger in her heart faded slightly.

"Xiao Dongzi, what do you think of this matter?"

"Do you want me to send someone to Luozhou immediately to behead Lin Luo?"

Uh, Your Majesty, you're too violent, too.

The corners of Yang Dong's mouth twitched slightly, and then he immediately spoke:

"Your Majesty, this must not be done!"

"Although His Majesty's control over the court is deepening day by day, Lin Chunqiu's old dog is not a brave retreat."

"If you behead Lin Luo at this time, I'm afraid it will provoke Lin Laogou's resistance!"

The empress bowed slightly, and her face was still gloomy like water.

"There is some truth in what you say."

"But I can't, I can't watch the people of Luozhou starve to death!"

"Disaster relief is imperative, and we can't wait."

"Xiao Dongzi, think of a way to get both!"

When Yang Dong heard this, his face couldn't help but feel bitter.

How can the so-called best of both worlds be so easy to come up with?

Ji Ziyue, you can't use your brain!