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On the left was a man in a white robe, wearing a mask on his face and not being able to see his face clearly, but just looking at the clothes on his body, he could tell that he was a healer sent by the Lishui Stream.

The other, unsurprisingly, has a black head and a black face.

These three people are Wuhua Heng Yuanbai and Shangda who came in a hurry, and the leader is naturally Wuhua.

After a long time, the thick fog gradually lifted, and Shang Da couldn't help but glance back at the iron bucket curiously.

turned around again, and his eyes fell on Wuhua in front of him. I secretly said in my heart, it turns out that firecrackers can still be used like this.

Shang Da pursed his lips, he was still holding the mentality of watching a play, wanting to see what Wuhua wanted to control the noisy crowd.

Who knew that she used a single artillery battle to suppress the momentum of those people.

Everyone was so frightened before, and now their attention has all shifted to Wuhua's body, looking at this young man who suddenly appeared, they began to talk about it.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, why haven't you seen it?"

"He's pretty handsome."

"It's beautiful."

"That's it, I just don't know which family's son-in-law, could it be from Kyoto?"

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At the moment when everyone was talking to each other, Wuhua's footsteps did not mean to slow down.

She walked forward step by step, with an indifferent smile on her face. "Can I please?"

Wuhua said softly to the crowd in front of him.

I don't know what the reason is, the person who was questioned hid to the side, and then the crowd really gave way to let go.

Zhou Zhou, who was hiding behind the soldiers, naturally saw this scene and found that the first person to come was Wuhua.

Thinking that when Wuhua was sure that the cause must be in the water source, he also sighed that people were young and vigorous, and now everything proves that Wuhua is right.

Zhou Zhouguan's face burned red unconsciously, but after all, he was an old man in the officialdom, but after a while, he recovered.

Pushing aside the soldiers blocking in front of him, Zhou Zhouguan hurried up to meet him. "Qu Shizhong."

Wuhua nodded, unexpectedly, Zhou Zhouguan actually bowed down to Wuhua.

Wuhua frowned, and before he could reach out to block Zhou Zhou's bow, he had already heard him say loudly.

"This official wants to thank Gongzi for the people of Huaibei, if it weren't for Gongzi to find the source of the epidemic, now this official is still at a loss, and this official really has high hopes for His Majesty."

Hearing this, where could Wuhua not understand that Zhou Zhouguan did this to build momentum for her. "Adults don't have to be polite."

Although the people surrounding the granary did not know Wuhua, they knew Zhou Zhouguan, and now when they heard Zhou Zhouguan do this, they all suddenly knew the identity of this young man.

Looking at the man's gaze, there was a faint hint of inquiry, it turned out that this man had found the cause.

At the same time, there are many people who think this way in their hearts.

Wuhua glanced at Zhou Zhouguan thoughtfully, but Zhou Zhouguan didn't dare to look at her.

Fortunately, Wuhua just glanced at him, and then took his gaze back, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boy of Wuhua! He is the most beautiful man in the Qing Dynasty who is famous in Kyoto! At this moment, I suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting like this.

Everyone was in an uproar, and then there was something more in the eyes of Wuhua.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by other things, Wuhua glanced back at Zhou Zhouguan and asked quickly. "How did the news get out?"

Hearing Wuhua ask this, Zhou Zhouguan's face turned black and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth. "I don't know."

"If it is known by this official, it will not be forgiven!"

Wuhua frowned.

"I heard that the prince of Wuhua is a relative of the emperor, and his twin sister is the current crown princess, and the right minister is also in a high position!" After knowing Wuhua's identity, some people below raised such doubts.

"That is, Wuhua Gongzi is the eldest son of the right minister, if His Majesty gives up the city, then how can Wuhua Gongzi appear here?"

At the moment when Wuhua stood in front of the granary, the people sent down had already quietly embedded in the crowd and began to appease the people.

The people, who were originally not strong enough in the first place, just wanted to live.

As soon as I heard this remark now, I immediately felt that people's hearts were in turmoil, and I felt that it made sense to say so.

"But even if Wuhua Gongzi is still here now, he can sneak out while we're not looking, right?"

"That is, the officials protect each other, where will they care about the life and death of us ordinary people?"

Those who supported the two statements were obviously divided into two sides and began to quarrel incessantly.

Wuhua stood in front of the granary and watched the people argue on their own, but he ignored them.

Zhou Zhouguan saw that the crowd was quickly decomposed, and he was just relieved, and he only heard Wuhua speak in a low voice. "Open a position."

"What?!" Zhou Zhouguan thought that there was something wrong with his ears the moment he heard it, and he stared at Wuhua with a pair of eyes wide.

Wuhua turned his face, his handsome face was expressionless, and he said word by word. "Open a position."

"I said open position."

"Wuhua Gongzi, do you know what you're talking about?" Zhou Zhouguan's anger that had been relieved before suddenly mentioned his throat, and his face sank.

What's wrong with the young people now, instead of solving this matter, they are helping the people below? Where is he Qu Wuhua?

Seeing that Zhou Zhouguan's face was not good, Wuhua pursed the corners of his lips, shook his head, and said in a low voice. "My lord, how long do you want to hide it?"

Zhou Zhouguan stared at a pair of eyes and said without answering. "If you don't know the situation, don't come to make trouble."

Seeing Zhou Zhouguan talking like this, Wuhua raised his eyebrows, reached out and took out a booklet from his arms and dangled it in front of Zhou Zhouguan. "Xia Guan knows very well how long the grain in the granary can last."

Seeing that Wuhua took out the booklet, Zhou Zhou's official spirit was not in one place. "Now that you know what's going on, you're still ready to open a position?"

"Then dare to ask your lordship." Wuhua paused and said again. "How long do you think you can hide it from the people?"

Although Wuhua's sentence is only a word difference, it gives people the feeling that it is very different, Zhou Zhouguan was stunned by her question, but after thinking for a while, he already understood the meaning of Wuhua.

Now that the people have gathered here, although the situation has improved somewhat, as long as they do not open their warehouses for a day to inspect the grain, they will not be able to feel at ease for a day.

In this way, the people revolted and became more and more difficult to control. (To be continued.) )