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Chapter 1054 The Emperor¡¯s Holy Might

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    Under the thunder, it rained heavily.

    But countless people still looked up at the sky in confusion.

    Someone reacted: "My crops, my crops"

    But soon, he was stopped by someone.

    This rain is terrible.

    Everyone hid in the Chenghuang Temple.

    Everyone is worried about the future.

    It seems that the Chenghuang Temple cannot withstand the rain. Fortunately, it is on a hill. There are many trees on this hill, so there is no need to worry about causing rockslides.

    The rain came down hard, so it washed out countless small ditches and flowed rapidly to the ground.

    Although it is humid, you can't avoid getting wet. Countless people are crowded together in one place, and people are anxious and uneasy.

    "Some people think that they can't close the window that was banged by the violent wind and rain, and look outside. This is a world of rain. Apart from the sudden rain, nothing can be seen clearly.

    The guards began to make a fire urgently.

    According to His Majesty¡¯s imperial edict and the prefect¡¯s order, the most important thing to pay attention to at this moment is epidemic prevention and keeping warm.

    Suddenly, the weather changes. Once someone can't stand this sharp horizon, someone will inevitably start to breed diseases, and when a large number of people gather together, it may evolve into an epidemic.

    They brought the dry firewood that had been prepared, made an open space in the middle of the crowd, and started to burn.

    Then, on top of the bonfire, iron pots were hung one by one.

    In the iron pot, some medicinal materials were boiled.

    Not only that, they also distributed some rice wine.

    Fang Wen was sitting quietly on a long stool, with several gentry and servants watching over him. His eyes were dull, and the flames of the bonfire were reflected in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

    He was a little confused.

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    Of course, he slowly regained his composure, it should not be no

    He sat blankly.

    This night, no one can sleep well.

    Everyone is listening to the sound of the rain outside, and everyone's heart is filled with panic.

    Fang Wenjing took a nap.

    When he woke up and opened his eyes, his first thought was the rain should stop. It's time to go home.

    But¡­¡­

    The heavy rain outside is still heavy.

    Among the crowd, many people have begun to feel uneasy.

    "I want to go home, and I want a house. I also have a pig at home."

    "Barn, my barn"

    Such heavy rain is terrible. It has been raining all nightbut there is no sign of stopping

    Fang Wenjing¡¯s expression also began to change.

    My own big house, the furniture, so many books in the study, and the collection of calligraphy and paintings

    He got up on crutches, opened the hot soup medicine handed to him by someone next to him, and trembled: "No, no, I have to go home and take a look."

    "You can't go back." An anxious scribe stopped him. This scribe had obviously rushed back from outside. His face was ashen and his body was still wet. He was shivering from the cold, and his body was pressed against the charcoal fire. He pulled Fang Wenjing away.  Live: "Can't go back go back can't go back, the breach the breach"

    The decision has been made

    All of a sudden, everyone exploded.

    "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

    The clerk didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "At this time, who dares to go to the river embankmentwho dares to go? It's justit's justunder our hills, it has becomea marsh country, a marsh country!"  "

    Suddenly, countless people beat their chests and fell down.

    Fang Wenjing almost went crazy. He was trembling and looked at the scribe: "A land of land?"

    "A few sergeants found an archway just under our hill. This archway" The clerk's teeth kept trembling. He stared at Fang Wenjing: "This is more than twenty miles away.  , floated from Lihua Village, it was the archway built by the martyr Zhao of Lihua Village seventeen years ago!"

    Everyone was like a bolt from the blue, their eyes were blank, and a trace of despair flashed across their faces.

    It¡¯s over, this time it¡¯s completely over.

    A memorial archway can be washed away by the flood, and it was washed away for more than 20 miles.

    So¡­what else hasn¡¯t been washed away?

    I'm just afraid, he settled here, opened an elementary school, and taught some knowledge to the children.

    Because of this, he survived.

    He is withdrawn and doesn¡¯t like to socialize with others. He even doesn¡¯t marry a wife.

    At first, many people didn¡¯t understand it.

    Why doesn¡¯t he want to marry a wife? After all, everyone thinks he can read and write. Although he is down and out, there are still people who talk about matchmaking.

    But slowly, everyone seems to have gotten used to it.

    Mr. Wang calmed down the sharpness in his eyes.

    Like his predecessors, he was ordered to observe here as a mere knight in royal robes.

    Jiujiang is not just an ordinary government, it is an important town guarding the throat of the Yangtze River. Because of this, the Ming Dynasty not only established Jiujiang Guards here, but also Huaifu Qunmu Station and other military institutions. Factory guards are indispensable in almost any important town in the world.  of lurking.

    Mr. Wang is one of them.

    Here, he secretly collects every message. Then, all these messages will be faithfully used through some channels to be quickly transmitted to his superiors. After that, these messages will be transferred step by step, and finally, they will appear in Bei  Zhenfu Division.

    Mr. Wang stared at the excited shouts of countless people in this ruined temple, and his heart was still filled with tranquility.

    ¡°But¡­it¡¯s a bit surprising.

    The people¡¯s hearts are formidable!

    His eyes scanned everyone one by one, seemingly looking for everyone's reaction on their faces.

    To him, this is just an inconspicuous job.

    But today¡¯s atmosphere is extraordinarily different.

    How should I put it, there was actually a bit of desire even he himself would be touched by this emotion.

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