Chapter 634 (1/2)
In his heart, Lu Qingshan doesn't want to believe this possibility.
However, everything can be based on facts and cannot be judged perceptually.
The transmission array of Qingcheng is built at the corner of Qingcheng.
Lu Qingshan looked around for a moment and set off for the prosperous area of Qingcheng.
Qingcheng has a large scale, and its streets are spacious and straight. It is very lively with pedestrians.
Countless business stalls crowded the originally spacious streets with fireworks.
In any big summer city, it is like this, mainly ordinary people without cultivation.
On both sides of the road, in addition to Qingcheng locals in wide robes, big sleeves or short brown cloth shirts, they can also see some Beiqing people coming from afar in shoulder cloth, strange clothes and earrings, selling his animal skin and medicinal ointment made of northern herbs in broken Xia language.
There are also some people who do not know which place they come from, wearing a fur cap and selling perfume made of fancy flowers.
On both sides of the road, you can also see a spacious and clear river passing through the city. Crops similar to plantains are planted on both sides of the river, and there are cruise ships on the river.
This is Qingcheng.
Prosperity is not inferior to Chang'an, but fireworks are much better than Chang'an.
After all, Chang'an, as a summer Imperial City, will undoubtedly have a more solemn color than other cities.
If you let Lu Qingshan look at it, the difference between the two is like the difference between the previous demons and the capital.
Just at this time, a group of friars wearing standard road armor passed neatly through the streets of the city.
This is Qingcheng's patrol friar, Qingwei, who is responsible for patrolling Qingcheng and maintaining public security and stability in the city.
But the mortals in the city, in the face of these Qing guards who can easily kill them, although their faces show respect, they don't have much fear.
Lu Qingshan looked at the scene and thought deeply.
This shows that King Qing's control over his friars is extremely strict, that is, the so-called ”good governance of the army”, which leads to such respect and fearlessness.
After a moment of silence, Lu Qingshan glanced at a Beiqing man who was selling saffron pollen by the side of the road. He walked over at random.
The Beiqing man looked at Lu Qingshan. Even though he didn't know Lu Qingshan's identity, he could feel the difference in Lu Qingshan's temperament.
Besides, the red pollen sold by him is sold to some civilian women who can not afford to name expensive perfume to use as a substitute for perfume. A handsome looking brother can not be rushed to this.
As a small peddler, his kung fu and shrewdness prompted him to bow down immediately and look enthusiastic, ”what's your order, young master?”
Lu Qingshan nodded, glanced and asked casually, ”is this saffron from Beiqing?”
Small vendors continue to bow and bow, ”exactly, absolutely Beiqing origin, dare not cheat.”
”Beiqing is not close to Qingcheng...” Lu Qingshan said.
The peddler scratched his head and explained with a simple smile, ”I have to thank King Qing.
After QingWang established the town Beicheng in Beiqing, he felt that our people in Beiqing lived a difficult life and were extremely poor. In sharp contrast to Nanqing's prosperity, he led the establishment of Beiqing chamber of Commerce to help us transport Beiqing's specialties to Nanqing for sale. ”
As a great monk in the nine realms, how could he care about these folk sufferings?
King Qing is not necessarily really out of kindness, but at least from this aspect, Lu Qingshan can see that King Qing is by no means a rude Wufu in the secular impression.
Of course, how can one be a simple minded person who can practice to the realm of Emperor Wu?
Lu Qingshan nodded slowly and asked, ”has there been any trouble in Beiqing recently?”
”Trouble?” the peddler thought, shook his head and said, ”this childe is joking. Since the establishment of the North Town, there has been no trouble in Beiqing. The days are better and better. How can we go back?”
”It's lucky that there is king Qing in Qingzhou. How can others be like King Qing and consider us people in the wilderness?” said the small merchant with a look of respect.
”You Beiqing people respect King Qing very much?” Lu Qingshan looked as usual.
”Of course,” the vendor from Beiqing looked at Lu Qingshan in surprise and said seriously, ”Beiqing people, even three-year-old children, know that without QingWang, there would be no Beiqing today, and there would be no good days without fear and worry.”
As the Lord of Tianji Temple saw, in Qingzhou, King Qing is a figure like God... Lu Qingshan didn't ask any more questions, nodded and left silently.
Later, Lu Qingshan walked around the bustling Qingcheng.
Qingcheng is also divided into inner city and outer city.
The outer city is full of worldly fireworks.
The inner city is specially built for monks. The shops sell things of practice, and the contacts are all monks.
A restaurant in the inner city.
Although they are all restaurants, different from ordinary restaurants, they sell spiritual food rich in aura.
These snacks are more or less beneficial to practice, but like the diet meals in previous lives, eating once or twice can't see any effect.
Lu Qingshan sat by the window on the third floor of the restaurant and looked through the window to sweep through the bustling streets of the inner city.
Like many big cities, monks are not allowed to fly in Qingcheng, so many monks can be seen walking through the streets of Qingcheng.
”Childe, have you found anything?” Qin Yitian's voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's ear.
Lu Qingshan nodded and replied, ”King Qing established the North Town and the northern chamber of Commerce. During his ten thousand years of governing Qingzhou, there were 73 new cities in Qingzhou.
It can be said that he made Qingzhou's original wild land become a large state with several in the middle heaven. The overall strength of monks has been improved by several grades. In addition, King Qingzhou strictly controlled the chaos caused by monks in Qingzhou... ”
”In short, King Qingzhou is very attentive to Qingzhou, and all the people in Qingzhou respect him and regard him as the patron saint of Qingzhou.”
”So... If he wants to kill Qingzhou with blood, he shouldn't be so.” Qin Yitian responded quickly.
The simple truth is that in Lu Qingshan's previous life, if you are ready to resign, will you still spend your heart and effort trying to have a good relationship with your colleagues and establish your good image in the company?
”What's more,” Lu Qingshan continued, ”just after asking around the inner city, I found that the prices of all kinds of monk items in Qingzhou are very favorable.
And I asked those stores, which is also the credit of QingWang, and the prices in Qingzhou have not fluctuated much for a long time. ”
”Therefore, as the Lord of Tianji said, King Qing could not be preparing for blood slaughter in Qingzhou.”
”Childe, why is this?” Qin Yitian asked.
What does cheap price mean?
She followed Lu Qingshan. When Lu Qingshan didn't specifically block her perception, she would know as much as Lu Qingshan knew about the cause and process of the blood massacre.
But why can Lu Qingshan see, but she can't, Qin Yitian doesn't understand.
Lu Qingshan explained: ”if you are really ready to carry out blood slaughter in Qingzhou, such a big move will inevitably require a lot of preparation. Generally speaking, local prices will fluctuate greatly and begin to soar because supply exceeds demand.”
Just like before the war, the price of food will quietly start to soar.
”So...” Lu Qingshan was a little, and Qin Yitian quickly figured out the truth, ”the matter of blood slaughter doesn't exist?”
”No,” Lu Qingshan did not change his mind. ”Blood slaughter is definitely not empty talk.”
He got up again.
”Where are you going next?” Qin Yitian asked.
”Go to Beiqing,” replied Lu Qingshan. ”There are some last things I need to make sure.”
Qingzhou is so prosperous that the transmission array is also very comprehensive. Even Beiqing, which goes to the border of Qingzhou, only needs to transfer to the two handed transmission array.
Hu Jiacheng.
One of the seven northern Qing cities.
Lu Qingshan walked out of the city's transmission array, walked around the city for some time, and finally stopped in front of a medium-sized shop called hulaige.
When Fang Fu stepped into the hall, a maid greeted him. Her fierce eyes seemed to see through Lu Qingshan - at first glance, she was a rich childe