A night without words.
In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the government officer from the county office carried announcements and paste, posting the news of the destruction of the Zixiao Palace at locations throughout the county town where pedestrians must pass by.
Not only that, the Magistrate also ordered the announcements to be sent to all counties under the jurisdiction of the Prefecture, ensuring that within seven days, this matter would be known by everyone.
As expected.
When the common people saw the announcement, they were in an uproar, shocked beyond belief, and all the teahouses and taverns were filled with voices of discussion.
"Lu the Immortal of the Zixiao Palace colluded with the rebels? Imprisoned? Is it true?"
"How could it be possible, the Immortals of the Zixiao Palace are such figures? Not to mention the rebels, even if the official tries to capture them, can they catch them?" someone questioned.
