Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

Seeing that everyone in the hall was stunned, the person who reported the news didn't know what to do with the information in his hand.

The main thing is the atmosphere here, which is really a bit weird.

After waiting for a moment, the messenger could only look at Qiu Fu and ask uncertainly, "This... Captain Qiu?"

Qiu Fu frowned as he took the information from the man and waved his hand, "Go ahead. We still need to keep an eye on this matter. Report any other developments at any time."

He knew that this matter was getting bigger and bigger.

After the centurion who reported the news retreated, Zhu Di muttered absentmindedly: "The coverage of cheap cloth such as Daning, Guangning, Shanxi and Henan is actually not limited to the area of ​​my Beiping Prefecture..." There was a sense of melancholy in his tone.

He was originally thinking about it.

No matter who the other party is or what their purpose is, the ones who benefit from this incident are the people of Beiping, the people within the jurisdiction of Prince Yan Zhu Di. Even if he is kept in the dark, the people's hearts should belong to him no matter what.

Once this winter is over.

Once the uprising starts, this added support from the people will surely make things twice as effective with half the effort.

Even.

He also considered what Qiu Fu had said—that someone, seeing the general trend of the world, wanted to pledge allegiance and join him as a token of allegiance—even though he thought the possibility was small, yet he still held such a large-scale public welfare activity in his own territory, and at the expense of one person to benefit the people and himself, Prince of Yan, Zhu Di...

This speculation does not seem completely impossible.

But now.

Zhu Di's heart was completely dead.

Not only in Peking, but also in the surrounding provincial capitals, the amount of money was astonishing! Obviously, the possibility of anyone trying to show his affection to him was completely eliminated.

That's fine, the key point is that this happens in every region. The people's hearts that he originally thought would fall into his pocket are no longer his. The reward he used to show off, one-fifth of his salary, has all gone down the drain.

Who the hell can I go to for justice?

When Zhu Di thought of this, he felt very upset.

"Captain Qiu, please show me the new information you have." Monk Daoyan pondered for a long time, as if he had thought of something. His lower eyelids trembled slightly, and he looked at Qiu Fudao intently.

Qiu Fu knew that Monk Daoyan always had the most ideas.

He didn't dare to ask, and immediately took a few steps forward and handed the information he had just obtained to Monk Daoyan: "Master Daoyan, please take a look."

Monk Daoyan first took a quick look at the information.

The content above simply states which provinces, prefectures, states, and counties have been found to be selling fabrics so far, how the sales are going, etc. At first glance, there is nothing special about it.

But Monk Daoyan still placed it on the table beside him.

Then he took out some intelligence information that he had obtained earlier from his sleeve and placed it on the table next to him.

"What is Master Daoyan doing?" Xu Miaoyun asked with some confusion. The four people present had all seen this intelligence, which contained only some general information.

Monk Daoyan placed his hands behind his back, his gaze solemnly fixed on the newly laid out intelligence on the table. He explained in a deep voice, "When the scope is large enough and the intelligence is plentiful, some seemingly ordinary, routine intelligence can find order amidst the disorder, and sometimes reveal things that were previously invisible."

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Although he didn't understand the meaning for the time being, he still re-examined the information like Monk Daoyan...

Qiu Fu looked at the very familiar information in a daze, muttering what Monk Daoyan said: "Ordered, disordered? Something that can't be seen?" But he just couldn't figure out anything.

The hall fell into silence for a moment.

Only a few people were left staring at the note with the information written on it with their wide eyes.