A sudden mission from the government brought the Han Dynasty's expansion to a standstill.
Today's powerful man is quietly growing in strength, but in front of the government, he doesn't even have the qualifications to speak out.
If it was just Zhao Yingquan, an eighth-level canonist, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
But the government behind Zhao Yingquan left the big man helpless.
All I can do is wait patiently.
Waiting for the opportunity to take action again.
In the past few days, Die Lianhua's rouge and gouache has been discontinued, so she can only temporarily focus all her energy on the perfume business.
Even Liu Zhiyin, Liu Linglong and Li Changan didn't dare to let them stay out for too long.
The situation is unknown, so be cautious in everything you do.
It wasn't until July 23rd that Song Anmin came to report again.
"A spy from the espionage department came to report that the three gangs infiltrating nearby have all received the same order."
"Zhao Yingquan gave the letter. Whoever finds that woman will be able to unify all the gangs in the county."
Li Changan breathed a sigh of relief, but the doubts in his heart only increased, "An eighth-level Dianshi, not to mention whether he has such great power."
"It would be too arrogant to put this kind of thing directly on the table."
Song Anmin lowered his head and said softly, "Zhao Yingquan is just a messenger. I have been keeping an eye on him in person these past few days and found that Zhao Yingquan and Jun Cheng are very close."
"This order is most likely issued by the county magistrate."
"A woman actually made such a big fuss..." Li Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, "He also set a time...the end of August."
"It means that the county magistrates themselves have time limits. We are at the end of August. When are they? September?"
"Are there any big events in September? Does the world's major exam count?"
Song Anmin stood aside and listened quietly with his hands lowered.
"Does that woman still have no characteristics?" Li Changan asked.
Song Anmin said hurriedly, "There is no portrait and no name, but news came from the Tiesha Gang that the woman probably has a Fengchuan accent."
"Bengchuan!?"
Li Changan's pupils shrank sharply.
The easternmost of the four northern prefectures is Fengchuan Prefecture.
Juyong City is in Fengchuan!
"Did he come from Fengchuan? How is this possible? Fengchuan is far away from Ding'an. One is in the north and the other is in the southeast. They are one hundred thousand miles apart."
"Should have been caught halfway."
The more you know, the more doubts you have.
"Having the gang search for her shows that this person is not very strong. If she is just a weak woman, how could she have conquered almost the entire Jin Dynasty?"
"Continue to monitor Zhao Yingquan, this guy is hiding something from us."
There was a hint of coldness in Li Changan's voice, "I'm worried that he will be detrimental to us."
Song Anmin nodded and responded, "I understand... Do you want to send more manpower to the Iron Sand Gang?"
"As long as Zhao Yingquan relaxes a little, we can take the opportunity to enter."
"Don't be anxious. It's not the right time to make any further moves. Disperse the brothers. During this time, let Jinbu seize the time to get the business done."
"knew."
After Song Anmin left, Li Changan sat for a while before leaving.
"If you let the underground gangs in the county town find someone, how can you be sure that they are in the county town?"
"Now that it's confirmed, why not just capture it and bring it back?"
"Too many doubts..."
There is so little information available now that even Li Changan can't figure out the key to it even if he scratches his head.
You can only take one step at a time.
Even if you can't find him, you still have to make a show of it, otherwise the Longhu Gang will be overthrown and the big man will be implicated.
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Dongyue County quickly entered an inexplicable tense atmosphere.
It is very similar to the Dragon Gate Competition in June, but different.
After all, the Dragon Gate Competition is still exciting to watch, but this time, it's more like the whole city is under martial law.
Government officials walked more frequently on the streets, and gang members of all sizes in the county and city also walked onto the streets, staring at people from time to time.
Wherever you go, you can see eyes sizing up the passers-by.
"After searching the whole city like this, how can we still not find it?"
Until July 30th, searches throughout the city still yielded no clues.
"Even if we look at everyone in the entire county, we should be pretty close. How can we not find a weak woman?"
All the gangs in Dongyue County are trapped in an indescribable quagmire.
Fengchuan accent is very rare here, it shouldn't be so hard to find.
However, everyone almost turned the county town upside down, but still couldn't find any clues.
"Could Zhao Yingquan have made a mistake? There is no such person?"
"Whether there is or not, we must continue to look for it, otherwise we will be implicated."
Li Changan and Song Anmin made explanations again before entering the academy.
Arrive at the back mountain of Zhushan.
Senior Wang Tiangang was not here, which surprised Li Changan.
At times like this in the past, he would definitely be here.
It's become more and more strange recently. Senior Wang is absent from the academy from time to time, and the county has become nervous because of an order.
In the dark, the top of the head seemed to be shrouded by something, making people a little breathless.
After pouring ten drops of pith liquid into the deep pool, Li Changan jumped into the deep pool and waited quietly.
As soon as the hour came, deep in my mind, the milky-white list of literary saints slowly unfolded.
"The Road Is Difficult" took the top spot in July, even better than the poetry that ranked second.
It fits the fate of the academy and even affects the fate of the Jin Dynasty. Such poetry is rare in ten years.
As early as ten days ago, the poetry star had transformed into the poetry civilization moon.
At this time, the literary saint list was settled, and the majestic literary energy poured down again.
Li Changan had already had a premonition, but such an impact still caused huge shocks in the two literary palaces.
The literary energy in the Taibai Wen Palace on the second floor has turned into a waterfall, flowing into the Taibai Wen Palace on the first floor.
The Taibai Palace on the first floor is like a starry sky.
The Wenqi Pill continues to spiral outwards and expand. The Wenqi waterfall flowing in from the second level flows in the starry sky and turns into nebulae, pushing the Wenqi Pill to accelerate its rotation.
The cultural spirit between the two floors of Taibai Palace seems to have merged together, becoming stronger and stronger.
However, Qinglian Wen Palace was one step behind.
Although the stars in the storybook that represent "Eternal Heaven and Sword of the Dragon" are extremely bright, they are still a little short of time to transform into the bright moon in the storybook.
It was this step that caused the two literary palaces to become unbalanced.
And as time goes by, this imbalance becomes more and more obvious.
Li Changan's body trembled violently, stimulating the inner breath of the dragon elephant, and swallowed the wood marrow liquid in the deep pool.
Blood marks appeared on the slender body. The blood was washed away by the pool water, and the pith liquid seeped into the wounds, repairing them.
Time passed bit by bit, and Li Changan poured ten more drops of ice marrow liquid into the deep pool.
But there are more and more wounds on the body.
The sloping literary energy on the milky-white Literary Saint List is like the Milky Way, with no end visible at a glance.
The cultural influence brought by the national movement is far beyond imagination.
Even compared with May's "Northern Governor's Journey", it is far inferior.
Suddenly, Li Changan groaned, and a wound began diagonally downward from his left shoulder, across his entire chest.
The next moment, another hideous wound penetrated his back.
Even with the martial arts treasure liquid comparable to the golden body liquid, Li Changan could not escape the fate of being seriously injured.
At the same time, the mutton-fat jade book clattered.
Li Changan's mind was instantly attracted by the content on the new page.