Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

I do not know how long it has been.

Only a slight inhalation could be heard in the dead silence. Zhu Di, Monk Daoyan, and Qiu Fu all looked at Xu Miaoyun. Monk Daoyan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he asked, "Princess? What did you see?"

Although Xu Miaoyun was a woman, Monk Daoyan never looked down on her. Whether it was the princess's previous reputation or the occasional contacts they had in the past ten years, they all made him certain that Xu Miaoyun was a very wise woman.

Xu Miaoyun glanced at Zhu Di and Monk Daoyan respectively.

She frowned and pondered for a moment.

Then he slowly said, "There seems to be some clues about the release time of fabrics in various places... take a look."

Having said that, she paused for a moment.

He reached out to adjust the order of the information spread out on the table, and then pointed to the latest information on the table.

"These places near Shanxi and Henan actually started selling these cheap fabrics earlier than we did in Peking. The further you get from Peking, the later they start selling. If you go further north to Peking, for example in Huairou, it's even later than Peking. And further north in Daning Prefecture and Guangning Prefecture, it's even several days later."

"This looks..."

"Does it look like it's going all the way from south to north?"

After Xu Miaoyun finished speaking, she looked at Zhu Di and Monk Daoyan again, with an unprecedented solemnity in her beautiful eyes.

Although he was well guarded by Zhu Yunhuan.

But in the end, they still noticed something.

What Daoyan said before, "the scope is large enough, the information is sufficient, and order is found in disorder"... in later generations, it is what is called big data analysis, except that later generations have various code programs to automatically organize information for analysis, and the information obtained by Zhu Di and others is fragmentary.

If it weren’t for Monk Daoyan changing his thinking direction.

It's really hard to notice.

While Xu Miaoyun was speaking, Zhu Di and Monk Daoyan were naturally following her thoughts and observing the fragmentary intelligence that had been sorted out.

The more they listened, the more frightened they became as they exchanged glances.

A vague guess that no one dared to speak out finally surfaced from the three people's minds: From south to north, such a grand move...Yingtian Prefecture?

in fact.

This guess had only flashed through the minds of the three of them before.

However, considering their positions, distance, and feasibility, none of the three people said out loud this fleeting "absurd idea".

but now.

Xu Miaoyun's analysis was clearly quite reasonable. After sorting through the intelligence, this conclusion was clear. However, there were too many impossibilities and unworkable scenarios, so they had no choice but to consider this...

Thinking of this, none of the three of them spoke for a moment.

It’s just that Qiu Fu’s mind isn’t that quick.

He was still frowning and muttering, "All the way from south to north? What's wrong? Prince, Princess, Master Daoyan, why are you all silent?"

After a long while, Zhu Di pursed his lips and uttered three words with a choked throat: "Yingtian Prefecture..."

Monk Daoyan also took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh, "The princess is indeed worthy of being the most famous female scholar in Yingtian Prefecture back then. Judging by the changing trend of the release time, it certainly points to Yingtian Prefecture."

"In addition, this style of doing things in a watertight and strict manner is also very consistent with that person's style. After all, he has not shown up in public until now." When he said this, Monk Daoyan narrowed his eyes solemnly.

Hear the two of them explain.

Qiu Fu then realized what was happening and widened his eyes.

He said in disbelief, "No, it's such a long distance from Yingtian Prefecture to here, and what's being delivered isn't intelligence, but such a huge amount of cloth. How did Yingtian Prefecture get here? And how could they do it so secretly?"