"But... Your Majesty, you said that if the restaurants in the western suburbs of Yuancheng become a place for people with ulterior motives to do business, wouldn't this provide them with a good environment?"
Luo Wenyu took his time, knowing that Fan Ling would ask, "Have you forgotten how Song Jing's restaurant in Yuancheng is managed?"
"Is there any person who makes secret transactions and delivers information in the restaurant that is not within our control?"
"Since it is our territory, we naturally have to control the situation inside. This way, it saves a lot of trouble. We only need to send people to keep an eye on it."
"They think they are in the dark, but actually we are in the dark."
"Their whereabouts are clearly exposed in front of us."
"It doesn't matter if the construction of a restaurant in the western suburbs of Yuancheng arouses suspicion. We have sufficient reasons for them to relax their vigilance."
"I'm afraid the incident about the Demonic Lotus in the western suburbs of Yuancheng will reach the ears of my father this afternoon, and it won't be too slow for others to know about it."
"Actually, what we originally wanted to do was to drive the western suburbs of Yuancheng, but this method kills two birds with one stone."
"If you want more people to dare to go to the western suburbs of Yuancheng, then you need to equip the entire western suburbs of Yuancheng with enough monks to ensure the safety there."
Fan Ling, "It is true that there are incidents of evil spirits hurting people in Yuancheng now, let alone the western suburbs of Yuancheng."
"This Demonic Lotus Incident happened in the western suburbs of Yuancheng. Its severe impact was extremely severe, and it also had the largest number of casualties."
Luo Wenyu rubbed his temples, "The dead are everywhere, and the injured...are almost very few."
"This vicious incident has dealt a huge blow to the western suburbs of Yuancheng."
Luo Wenyu frowned and clenched his fists, "If I could have noticed something wrong in the western suburbs of Yuancheng earlier, I wouldn't have had to kill so many people..."
Fan Ling said, "My lord, I don't blame you. This incident was caused by man."
"My lord, please don't blame yourself too much."
Luo Wenyu did not answer his words. He was silent for a long time and said, "Come with me to Zuixian Tower."
Fan Ling said, "Then I'll prepare the horse." He was about to turn around and Luo Wenyu said, "No, let's walk."
Fan Ling, "Yeah."
Luo Wenyu said, "I went to see him to discuss something. Going by carriage would be too conspicuous."
Fan Ling, "Then we need to disguise ourselves?"
Luo Wenyu glanced at the clothes on his body and said, "No need."
The clothes he wears these days are of relatively simple materials, so there is no need to change.
Prince Luo's Mansion is located in the deepest part of Yuancheng, where there are basically few people.
In addition, Luo Wenyu almost always goes out on patrol at night, so the people in Yuancheng don't even know what he looks like, but they still know his surname.
Luo Wenyu was also a little deliberate about the fact that the common people had never seen him before.
If everyone knew him, it would be inconvenient for him to do anything in Yuancheng in the future.
It's better to keep a low profile.
Luo Wenyu and Fan Ling soon arrived at the entrance of Zuixian Tower.
There were two rows of beautiful women standing outside Zuixian Tower. Their hot bodies were so hot that it was heart-wrenching to see.
Jiao Didi's voice made people feel ecstasy. Even before they entered Zuixian Tower, they were already drunk.
"Sir, please come in. Do you need me to take you?" A woman standing at the front flirted with Luo Wenyu.
An ordinary man would have been fascinated by it.
Fan Ling, who was standing next to Luo Wenyu, never took his eyes away from her. Those eyes wanted to stick to her face.
Luo Wenyu, on the other hand, entered the Zuixian Tower directly without even looking at them.
He felt that these were all rouge fans, and he didn't want to take another look at them.
The decoration inside the restaurant is full of nobility and luxury.
Even during the day, the restaurant business here is still booming, and it gets even more exaggerated at night.
Some people have booked rooms in restaurants for a year. Not only do they have no place to live, but they are afraid of losing their lives sleeping in their own homes.
There is no need to worry about such problems in Zuixian Tower.
Most of these people have some money, but not too much money.
Really wealthy people have dozens of exorcists or monks hired into their homes.
Although Fan Ling often comes to Zuixian Tower with Luo Wenyu, he is still amazed by the decoration in Zuixian Tower every time he comes.
It’s really something I never tire of watching.
It's a pity that every time my prince and I come to Zuixian Tower...my prince always comes to talk about things.
Fan Ling, "Hey... when can I experience having fun here..."
He muttered quietly to the side, not loudly at all. If his prince heard this, he would inevitably be scolded.
When the waiter saw Luo Wenyu and Fan Ling who had just entered, he immediately came forward respectfully. He lowered his voice and said, "If the prince wants to find Boss Song, he is resting in the last room on the left on the third floor."
Luo Wenyu said, "Thank you very much."
The waiter said, "Your Majesty, you're welcome."
Luo Wenyu followed the waiter's instructions and came to the last room on the left on the third floor.
He knocked politely on the door a few times.
Song Jing's impatient voice soon came from the room, "What's wrong?! Can't you handle it yourself? It's always trivial things!"
"If you can't handle it well, get out of here! Am I paying you to eat and drink for free?!"
It is not difficult to tell from his voice that he is very angry now.
"Did you die outside? Speak!"
Luo Wenyu directly pushed open the door to the room. Song Jing heard the door being pushed open, and he became even more angry.
"Hey! How dare you push it away without permission..." When he turned to look at the door, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say.
Even his anger was gone.
Song Jing immediately got up from the bed and walked towards Luo Wenyu while arranging his clothes.
Song Jing, "Lao Luo, why are you here?"
Luo Wenyu looked him up and down, and he joked, "You look very unique in your dress."
Song Jing's messy trousers had not yet been fully pulled up.
"Did you do any physical work in the room?"
Song Jing was anxious, "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not someone who would do that kind of thing!"
Luo Wenyu nodded pretending to agree, with a sly smile on his lips, "I didn't say you would do that kind of thing."
Song Jing knew that he couldn't argue with him, "Forget it, I won't argue with you."
"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, what do you want from me?"
Luo Wenyu didn't say anything else. He got straight to the point, "After the Yuanqing Temple is demolished, it will be left to you."
"In addition, I have sent three pairs of elite monks over there. If you need this jade pendant, you can send them out."