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Chapter 1819

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian's brow frowned into the Sichuan word: "What about the market?!"

"The court repeatedly urged the business to encourage businessmen. Why did I go along the way? Not to mention the market, there are not many shops in Liangzhou, and they are dead!"

Dong Bishu immediately looked up and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know anything about this."

"Since many years ago, the late emperor abolished the trade between the Great Zhou and the Western Regions. Later, you changed the national policy and the border was no longer so strict. The merchants and local merchants of the Western Regions began to trade."

"Liangzhou is adjacent to the west, and the two prefectures of Xiliang should have benefited the first one. At the beginning, the people did gain some benefits by exchanging goods for money, and their lives were a little easier. At that time, the population even exceeded the million mark.

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"But the good times didn't last long. Since October last year, our goods arrived in the Western Regions. They were either windy or rainy, either lost or disappeared. They were very evil!"

"And the merchants in Liangzhou are not rich at all, and they are not as good as those large-scale chambers of commerce. After only half a year of contact with merchants from the Western Regions, their business was stolen. Until now, every household still has a large amount of Western Regions artifacts, Hushang, etc.."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian's face gradually changed. He smelled an unusual smell. As for this, no unlucky things happened to the West and Liangzhou.

All the business was stolen, and no matter how it looked like a "business invasion" in later generations!

He stood up suddenly: "Where are the merchants in the Western Regions? Why didn't I see any of them when I came to Liangzhou?"

When Dong Bishu heard this, his face became even more ugly, he hesitated and did not dare to speak.

Pei Beiyin, who was standing beside him, sighed in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, the Western Regions merchants have almost plundered the people here, so they dragged a lot of gold and silver back."

"In the past, there were aristocratic families in Xizhou, which excluded outsiders and was a little better. Liangzhou is really hard to describe."

"I have talked to many people, and they have been deceived and sold a bunch of shabby things from the Western Regions..."

When I heard this, I was in an uproar. What happened?

Zhou Jian was furious and immediately reacted and roared: "Ah!"

With his hands, he swept through the pen, ink, paper and ink, and threw it all over the floor, slashing it.

Seeing this, everyone was frightened and knelt down one after another: "His Majesty, calm down!"

"Stop the anger, stop the anger!"

"Bastard, it's the Western Region again. It's so bad. Is it really easy to bully me Han people?!" Zhou Jian roared and scolded Dong Bishu and his group: "Idiot, why don't you report it earlier?"

"I don't know about this. If I had known about it, none of the Western Regions merchants would be able to leave the Great Zhou side by side! Where do you ask me to find someone now!"

Dong Bishu was about to cry without tears: "Your Majesty, I dare not. This is a matter of the people after all, and the merchants in the Western Regions did not commit any crimes. Moreover, the major events of the court came one after another. How dare I report to the capital?"

"Shut up! You are being made into a trap! The aliens in the Western Regions are condensed into a rope and are dealing with the Han people in the Central Plains!" Zhou Jian roared angrily.

"Ah?" There was an uproar around. What's the matter?

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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