Under the enthusiasm of the people of Luozhou,

Yang Dong stayed in the lockdown for another half a day, and then led the team to embark on a journey back to Beijing on the grounds of returning to Beijing to resume his life.

At this moment, Yang Dong was leaning in the carriage, and his back was Yao Rui's soft jade hand.

He closed his eyes slightly, pondering his experiences along the way.

The high-speed official road connected him with the interests of Luozhou businessmen.

The business of immortal drunkenness has aroused the interest of wealthy businessmen in Pingzhou, and now they have started cooperation.

It's just that now Luozhou is short of grain and grass, and it is not possible to build a large-scale winery for the time being to supply immortals. However, there is no need to worry about this matter, because in a few months, the grain in Shuzhou will be ripe.

At that time, it was the time for the brewery to reach full production. And these breweries are all Yang Dong's personal industry.

Of course, there is also a share of the empress.

In addition to the brewing workshop, Yang Dong also built a number of cement workshops in Luozhou. In this way, the demand for cement in the construction of high-speed official roads can be guaranteed.

Although in his opinion, these cements can't even be called cement, because this thing is simply not the same as the cement of later generations.

But even so, its structural strength is much stronger than the adobe that is popular in the Great Zhou today.

What's more, the plasticity of this kind of clay cement is far stronger than that of other building materials.

The only fly in the ointment is that its production is still too low!

Yang Dong shook his head slightly, feeling that he was a little greedy.

Immediately, I remembered the information that Bingbing and Yao Qi brought back.

The old prince died, and the entire palace fell apart, leaving a large power vacuum.

These power vacuums have been filled by Yao Qi himself. But the old butler who escaped was really a trouble.

You must know that the secret guards in the opponent's hands are the elite of the elite, and they are not easy to deal with.

On the Huwei Army's side, the handling was quite clean and thorough.

But there are still some doubts about Lei Qiang's death. I'm just a parallel martial artist now, but I can also feel the power of qi and blood.

Even a seriously injured great martial artist can still rely on the power of qi and blood to launch a full attack.

But this thunder strong, why didn't he burst out with all his strength and swallowed his breath? It shouldn't be......

Yang Dong scratched his head, and suddenly a glint burst out of his eyes.

Yanyang Pass Massacre Case!

The only thing that can be connected with Lei Qiang is the Yanyang Pass Massacre case.

Could it be that there are other hidden secrets in this?

Thinking of this, Yang Dong couldn't help frowning slightly. Lei Qiang is Lin Chunqiu's person, so the Yanyangguan massacre case that year must have nothing to do with Lin Chunqiu.

But something so easy to judge, there is no need to let Lei Qiang die for it!

Could it be that behind the Yanyang Pass massacre case, there are still some truths hidden that I have not yet touched?

Yang Dong was a little worried, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, he has a very uncomfortable feeling.

It's like being in a labyrinth, and finally finding the exit of the labyrinth.

But when he reached the exit, he suddenly realized that outside the exit was not a flat and wide road, but a much larger labyrinth!

However, he is not clueless, at least this matter can continue to be investigated from Lin Chunqiu's side.

It's just that......

If you want to investigate Lin Chunqiu, it's really difficult!

Let's take one step at a time.

By the way, why didn't Bingbing come to see me off?

Yang Dong's eyes widened suddenly, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Bingbing wanted to stay in the White Lotus Sect, and he knew about it.

Before leaving, he fought with Bingbing for 300 rounds.

But she didn't come to send herself, this thing is extremely abnormal!

Yang Dong immediately came to his senses and looked around the carriage.

"Ahem, that ...... Xiao Jia, it's not too early, you better go back to your carriage and rest! ”

Yao Jia was a little puzzled and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

What's wrong with Yang Gong, why did he drive her away?

Could it be because ......

I don't know what this girl thought, her sleepy eyes instantly brightened.

Her pretty face was slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Yang Dong, and then said timidly:

"Got it, Yang Gong."

……

After Yao Jia left,

Yang Dong was the only one left in the carriage.

Hong Laoliu, who was in charge of driving, was holding a pot of immortal drunkenness, holding a roast chicken leg in one hand, and feasting on it.

Just then, a gust of wind blew the curtain of the carriage.

Hong Lao Liu glanced deeply at the carriage, and suddenly said:

"Well, it's not too early, so I won't be in a hurry today."

"Everyone, find a place to camp!"

……

After about tea, Yang Dong poked his head out of the carriage.

At this moment, his cheeks were covered with sweat, and his face was gloomy, showing a look of indifference that no one should enter.

But if you look closely, under this indifference, there is a faint flash of enjoyment.

He stretched out an arm and pulled the carriage into the grove beside him with one hand.

And it was this moment of hard work that made him tired and sweaty, panting, and even his body trembling a little.

The moment the carriage stopped, his body suddenly shuddered.

Immediately afterward, an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face.

Tsk, although Bingbing is a little indifferent on weekdays, she still loves herself in the end.

However, Luozhou's ventriloquist is very different from that of Jingzhong.

An Guiren's ventriloquism pays more attention to skill.

And Luozhou's ventriloquism, but the sword goes sideways, and he likes to play the trick of making miracles.

Bingbing just now was simply too violent!

Thinking of this, Yang Dong was thrilled again.

He immediately retracted into the carriage and decided to discuss the characteristics of Luozhou ventriloquism with Bingbing.

So, the detached carriage shook in the grove all night.

What no one noticed was that a thin and white figure was hiding under the carriage.

Yao Jia's face flushed, and one hand slowly probed down.

Between the red lips, there was a faint whisper.

"Yang Gong, next time the slave maid also wants to go to the car~"

……

Seven days later,

A large convoy of horses appeared outside the capital.

The generals defending the city, after seeing the documents presented by Hong Laoliu, immediately opened the city gate and let them go.

Looking at the capital close at hand, the secret agents of the West Factory in the convoy couldn't help but sigh secretly.

That bustling capital, they are finally back!

At this moment, if you say that the only one in the entire team who is a little unhappy, I am afraid it is Yao Jia.

As soon as she thought of returning to the palace, Yang Gong had to circle around a group of concubines, Yao Jia felt very uncomfortable.

But she also knew that Yang Gong, who was so good, couldn't monopolize it alone, so she simply suppressed the sourness in her heart.

And what everyone doesn't know, including Yang Dong, is.

At this moment, in the palace, above the main hall,

The envoys of the Later Jin Dynasty are competing with the literati of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they will not let it go at all!

"The dignified Great Zhou, who prides himself on educating the world, but now he can't even compare to the barbarians in your mouth?"