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could hear the meaning of her words, but Zhao Mianze stiffened.

A word "death", she said lightly.

Gently pulling her lips, the smile on the corner of Zhao Runa's lips became a little more gentle, "Brother, Jinghua is the closest person in this world, there are only two closest people, one is your brother, and the other is Hou Ye." If it's because of me, which of you will be embarrassed...... Even if Jinghua dies, it is difficult to calm down. ”

Zhao Mianze frowned, didn't answer, and looked at her with a cold gaze.

"It's up to my brother. This time, do you want to take me as a hostage to force him? ”

Zhao Runa breathed a sigh of relief and smiled suddenly.

That is to say, he can also see that Hou Ye is just pretending to be drunk.

Don't know how to lift? Zhao Runa's face sank.

"Chen Daniu, a reckless man, got my sister, it's his good fate...... But I want to lift him, but he doesn't know how to lift him up like this, Jinghua, you say, what should I do with him? ”

After a while, Zhao Mianze let out a long sigh.

A slight wind blew in, and it seemed to be raining lightly outside. The grass and trees outside the window were hazy in the rain, and the leaves of the trees were shivering in the cool breeze as if they were frightened.

There was silence in the guest hall for a while, and neither brother nor sister spoke.

However, although she disagreed too much with what Zhao Mianze did, but now she sees him and Uncle Nineteen fighting each other, never dying, a kind of entanglement that the palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, but she has no ability to resolve them, which chokes her heartache.

Because since she was a child, she has never understood her Zhao Nineteen.

She couldn't answer this answer.

Zhao Runa pursed her lips and did not answer.

He laughed, "Do you really think that if I let him go, he will let me go?" ”

But...... She still doesn't know Zhao Bottle.

Zhao Mianze knew that her sister was a person with a clear heart, and she could see through things that ordinary women couldn't see at a glance.

Pursing her lips tightly, she sobbed and sighed, "Brother, you just don't listen to my advice." Those ministers of the DPRK and China who instigated you to withdraw the domain, especially that Lan Zi'an, why do I think there is no kindness in An? Have you ever thought that you have been on the throne for less than two years, and everything is unstable, which is too hasty. ”

Since then, lives have been devastated, mountains and rivers have been stained with blood, and families have killed each other...... Who will benefit from it?

But it still came......

In the past two years, since Zhao Mianze's withdrawal from the domain, she has prayed every day, hoping that this day will never come.

There was a "buzz" in her ears, and Zhao Runa's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Uncle Nineteen raised troops in Beiping Mansion. Our Zhao family is going to fight in the nest! ”

Zhao Mianze looked at her with heavy eyes, and after a while, as if he was chatting with his sister, he smiled slowly, and his words were extremely relaxed.

Zhao Runa was slightly stunned, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Sister, this day is really going to collapse."

With a light "heh", Zhao Mianze looked at her with a strange expression.

Sitting down, she wiped her eyes with a towel and handkerchief, "Brother, take care of yourself more in the future." If you can't finish reading those twists and turns, you will leave them until tomorrow to see, and if you can't decide, you will leave them to the ministers to deal with...... Every other day, the day off. If you don't work for a day, it won't collapse that day. ”

The nose is sour, if it weren't for Zhao Runa's soft temperament and the importance of etiquette, I am afraid that she would have to cry on the spot.

Everyone says that it is good to be an emperor, glorious, and high, it seems that the whole world is under control, but who can know the hardships of being an emperor? …… Trade-offs, powers, positions, parties, and schemes...... Behind the word "right", where is he still the gentle brother at the beginning?

Zhao Runa looked at the top of his head, slowly withdrew her hand, and didn't say anything for a long time. Whose relatives are distressed, at this moment she is really distressed by Zhao Mianze.

"It's okay, you don't have to pull it out. The white-haired person is wise, it's not a big deal. ”

"Oh", Zhao Mianze was stunned, but still only laughed.

"There's more than a gray hair."

"Yes!" In the end, it is the dearest brother, and the blood is connected, even if Zhao Runa had some resentment towards him before, this time it has eased a lot. Her eyes were moist, and she gently stretched out her white fingertips, pulled out Zhao Mianze's forehead, and choked up.

"Gray hair?" Zhao Mianze's eyes were in a trance, "Is there one?" ”

"Brother, you, why do you have gray hair?"

"Brother-" Following the gaze of his fingers rubbing the corners of his forehead, Zhao Runa suddenly stunned, and then, she looked at him intently, slowly got up, leaned over and looked at it carefully for a moment, and was surprised.

"If you can be safe, my brother will be relieved."

Almost subconsciously, he thought of the beacon smoke in Beiping Mansion, the woman who smiled in the beacon smoke, and her white face, sharp and clever chin, cunning eyes like a fox, and a bad and indecent smile...... He suddenly raised his head and rubbed his forehead.

A vague figure in my mind resurfaced again.

It seems that whether a person is happy or not has nothing to do with his position and status. Who to live with, whether that person can get along with him, and whether he can "raise her as Jinghua said, and even if there is a problem" is the most important.

Hearing her talk about Chen Daniu, she gushed endlessly, as if the spirit of the whole person had become different, Zhao Mianze's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind sank a lot.

Thinking of the affection with Chen Daniu these days, Zhao Runa was a little shy on her face, but she didn't hide it, "Brother Lao remembers!" Husband and wife live together, there are also small frictions, you know, I have this temperament, and it is not easy to get along, fortunately, the Hou Ye can tolerate me, and he always indulges me, but it raises my temper, and there are more strange problems......"

"My sister lives in a simple house, and she seems to be doing well? The complexion is much better, and the body has gained weight. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this family business. ”

Zhao Mianze put down the white jade teacup in his hand, looked at her scrutinically for a moment, smiled, and answered the question.

"My brother is here today, but is there something urgent?"

After thinking about it, she nodded, called Lu Yongfu in, helped Chen Daniu, who was stumbling, down, and personally refilled the water for Zhao Mianze, sat in his lower position, and asked softly.

She knew that when Zhao Mianze came to the Hou Mansion, he must have something important to do with Chen Daniu, but now that Chen Daniu is in such a state, how can he be able to make things happen to him?

Zhao Runa groaned.

"This ......"

"You don't have to speak for him." Zhao Mianze had a salty smile on his face when Chen Daniu was drunk, and there was no sign of anger, and now, it was naturally even more impossible to get angry, "Jinghua, he is so drunk, you can let him go down and rest." ”

"Brother, Master Hou, he usually doesn't drink, and his amount is shallow......"

Plain Chen Da Niu's character and temperament are very good, he is not addicted to alcohol at all, and he doesn't know what kind of crazy he has made today, so he went to the Ruhua wine shop and drank drunk...... Now that she is like this in front of the emperor, it really makes her sweat cold.

Zhao Runa looked at him helplessly, eager to drill into the cracks.

“……”

"Hey, strain you, call me brother!"

I don't know if he was really drunk so hard, or if he was pretending to be crazy with wine, but before he finished speaking, he fell crookedly and took a few steps forward, pointed at Zhao Mianze, and laughed loudly.

"Daughter-in-law, are you kidding me? This little white face with red lips and white teeth is clearly not as old as me, how can I be my brother? ”

Chen Daniu stared at a pair of bull's eyes suddenly, looked at her stunned for a moment, and shouted "My good girl", and laughed alone.

"Brother?"

Zhao Runa helped him with a smile, glanced at Zhao Mianze apologetically, thought about it, and said to him softly, "Master Hou, there are no outsiders here." He's my brother, so can you call him brother? ”

He said as he waved his hand desperately.

"Daughter-in-law, are you stupid? That's the emperor...... I have a dirt bun, how can I sit with the emperor, isn't that my old life? No, no, no, no, don't sit...... I haven't given birth to a son yet, and I hold an incense burner. You can't die, you can't die. ”

He tugged at her hand and glared at her strangely.

After that, she pulled Chen Daniu and was about to take a seat. But Chen Da Niu was originally stubborn, this time he drank a little wine, and the cow lost his temper, where can he start?

Zhao Runa was stunned, "Yes, brother!" ”

"I'm your brother." Zhao Mianzeyun glanced at her lightly, "If my father and mother are here, how sad would I be to hear you be so polite?" ”

"Your Majesty......" Zhao Runa hesitated.

"Now that there are no outsiders, everyone is their own family, there is no need to be formal, you and your husband and wife can sit down and talk."

Without saying a word, he glanced at Zhao Runa, Zhao Mianze sat down on the main seat, glanced at the tea brewed by the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion, and waited for Zhang Siha to try it first, before he dismissed the subordinates in the guest hall, took a sip of the teacup, and smiled gently.

A sentence of "Your Majesty" and a sentence of "Guigan" sound like a courtesy, but it is actually unfamiliar. Since that time she was forced to stay in the East Palace and forced Chen Daniu to return from Liaodong, the relationship between the brother and sister has faded a lot.

Zhao Mianze frowned slightly.

"Master Hou!" Zhao Runa looked at him half-drunk and half-awake hehe smirked, without any politeness, pulled his sleeve, hinted at him, and hurriedly gave Zhao Mianze a full salute, before saying: "Your Majesty arrived at the house late at night, I don't know what to do?" ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... How did you get to my house? ”

At this time, he sat in front of the emperor, his head drooped, the smell of wine had not yet dissipated, and the voice of his mouth was also indistinct.

Knowing that Zhao Zhu finally raised the army, he laughed a few words, didn't do anything, slapped the table and said "good" three times, and then hurriedly went to the Ruhua Wine Store, poured a lot of cat urine, and fell crookedly to go home, but was blocked by the little daughter-in-law, and it took a lot to admit his mistake.

Even, the speed is one step earlier than Lan Zi'an.

Although he lives in the Hou Mansion every day, he has always been in contact with Zhao Zhu. At the same time that Lan Zi'an's military post delivered the news to Jingshi, the letter from Beiping Mansion also fell into the hands of Chen Daniu.

Those who should come, will always come. He knows it well.

When Zhao Mianze changed into a casual suit and entered the house, Chen Daniu was not too surprised that he had not been informed in advance, but the greasy smile on his face was gone.

Chen Daniu, who was seized of military power by Zhao Mianze more than a year ago, was idle at home, "making children with a wife" all day long, busy coaxing his wife, learning to read and write, eating and drinking stupidly, being his eldest princess and concubine, and others don't know what he was thinking, but his face was always full of greasy smiles.

The war in Beiping Mansion began, and the four fields and Kyushu were not peaceful, but in the lonely corner of Ding'an Hou Mansion, it seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.

At night, the sky is even cooler, and in a breath, it is all fog.

~

"In this Jingshi City, don't say that Zhao Zun can't come, even if he really comes, he can't come back."

After saying that, he put his sword into the sheath and threw the sword to Zhang Siha, and Er slowly turned his head and swept towards the stunned ministers in the hall with a smile, and the corners of his mouth raised disdainfully.

Zhao Mianze didn't seem to know the pain, looked at the bleeding wound and paused for a moment, before he ordered the ministers to get up and ordered: "Bring the sword to Lan Zi'an, and pass on my will, so that he can gather military horses and lead the people to resist, and don't let Jin rebel step out of Beiping Mansion for half a step." ”

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

The ministers were stunned for a moment, knowing the meaning, and knelt down to accept the order.

"From now on, there will be no Jin king in Dayan, only Jin rebellion."

But Zhao Mianze stopped them from stepping forward, raised his left hand dripping with blood slightly, and let the drops of bright red blood fall on the bright floor, with a murderous aura in his eyes.

There were even eunuchs who stepped forward to bandage him.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body."

Countless ministers in the palace were whispering.

"Your Majesty!"

In front of everyone's eyes, he personally wiped the blade of the sword, slowly pulled up the cuffs of the dragon robe, coldly pulled out the sword, and stabbed his left arm.

Looking at Zhao Kai, he didn't say yes, nor did he say bad, hesitated for a while, then waved his hand to let him return to his position, and then instructed Zhang Siha to hold his imperial sword and go to the palace.

Zhao Mianze's eyes darkened slightly.

"Back to Your Majesty, what you have said is reasonable, and the minister has no objection."

Zhao Kai was stunned for a moment, bowed his hand in the queue, and bowed forward slightly.

"King Su!" On the throne of Jinluan, Zhao Mianze's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly pointed to his name, "What do you have to say?" ”

Sooner or later, this country will fold in the hands of these people.

Wenchen has the concept of leading troops, but he has no experience in leading troops......

Seeing that most of the ministers in the palace were full of indifference, Zhao Kai, who had not succeeded, stood silently in the ranks, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

If it is normal to say that Wu Chengkun's light on the enemy is a normal thought, then now that hundreds of thousands of troops have folded in, these people dare to speak out and despise Zhao Zhu, which has to make people feel that the future is worrying.

Underestimating the enemy is often the great enemy of the people's hearts.

No one even thought that there were not many available high-level generals in the DPRK and China, and how many of the middle and low-level generals in the army had fought with Zhao Zhu? How many people were once subordinates under the command of Zhao Zhu himself? How many people have great respect for Zhao Zhu's strength and character? How many soldiers will choose to stand by Zhao Mianze's side when he raises troops to the south?

After Zhao Mianze became the emperor, he emphasized literature over military force, and in the court, the status of Wenchen rose more than one grade compared with that of the Hongtai Dynasty. Therefore, these people are arrogant and inflated, and they really don't look down on Zhao Zhu's tens of thousands.

Xu Wenlong hated that iron could not become steel, flicked his sleeves, and never said a word again with a dark face. So, on the Fengtian Palace, the ministers all became Zhiduoxing, incarnated as Sun Bin, and made the same sound, indicating that since ancient times, there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two lords of the people, and the king of Jin is under the banner of "Qingjun side", which is clearly to replace Emperor Jianzhang, and it is a rebel, and he must send troops to punish him.

A few ministers said a word to me, and they said it very carefully.

"You need not worry. As the saying goes, how does a grasshopper shake a tree? In my opinion, even if the King of Jin has all kinds of wisdom and all kinds of plans, and wants to rely on his tens of thousands of people to go south, the old man will not believe it. ”

"Could it be that he blew a breath of immortal qi and killed him?"

As soon as his voice fell, the minister agreed.

Lu Huaming said: "Why does Liang Guogong have to top the bar? The old man is just talking about things, the king of Jin has no reinforcements outside, no grain and grass inside, relying on those tens of thousands of people, when will he be able to kill out of Beiping and enter the Beijing division? It's funny. ”

Xu Wenlong smiled dumbly, "According to your words, what are we still discussing here?" Why don't you send a few family members to take down Zhao Bottle? ”

Lu Huaming snorted and said, "Liang Guogong's words are interesting, is this to establish a reputation for the King of Jin as a god of war, or to destroy His Majesty's prestige?" Hmph, why did Wu Chengkun lose the battle? It was entirely his own doing. The first is to disregard the lives of the people, and the second is to disagree with Lan Shangshu, tear each other apart, and cause civil strife, this is the key! ”

Listening to the discussion of the ministers, he smiled coldly and stepped forward and said, "Your lords think that King Jin is so good and low. I won't talk about the other things, you just need to think about how Wu Chengkun's 300,000 people were defeated at his hands, and they won't be so blind and arrogant. ”

Although Xu Wenlong, the Duke of Liang, supported Zhao Zhu in the past, he was a veteran of the court, a relative of the emperor, and at the moment of major events, he would still follow the heir to the emperor as orthodoxy.

In their eyes, Zhao Zhu, a small vassal king, even if he can lead troops to fight again, with only tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, wanting to rebel and resist the imperial court is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Since ancient times, there has not been a single example of a feudal king's rebellion. Zhao Bottle is naturally no exception.

It's just that these ministers are not optimistic about Zhao Zhu.

Of course, like Zhao Kai's thoughts, no one in the entire court was surprised by the question of why Zhao Bottle was opposed. For him, things are coming to an end, and he is a dead word if he doesn't fight back, and there is still a glimmer of hope for fighting to the end. Normal people would choose this way.

The news of Zhao Zhu's army was a deep-water torpedo, which blew up the princes and ministers who were pampered in Beijing.

~

"Slaves obey!"

Zhang Siha knelt on the ground and pressed his forehead against the floor tiles.

"Zhang Siha, prepare civilian clothes for me, and after meeting the ministers, I will go to the Hou Mansion to visit the Marquis of Ding'an and the eldest princess of Jinghua."

Zhao Mianze laughed, as if he was extremely satisfied with his words.

"Anyway, he is also the eldest princess's concubine, this time, he should share the worries of His Majesty......" Zhao Kai observed his words and suggested in a low voice.

According to the spy, except for an occasional trip to the Ruhua Wine Shop to see if he was angry, he usually didn't even like the Hou Mansion. To say that it sounds good, he is recuperating, and when he says that it is uncomfortable, he is clearly called sitting and eating and waiting for death.

This Chen Da Niu is really a strong breed. After being transferred back to Beijing from Liaodong to report on his work, and after bringing Zhao Runa from the East Palace back to the Ding'an Marquis Mansion the next day, he began to say that he was sick and could not go to court.

"How can this be true? It's against him! ”

"Smack!" Zhao Mianze slammed the table.

"This ......!" A layer of cold sweat overflowed on Zhang Siha's head, he went out of the door, and soon came back, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Zhao Mianze, before he said, "Back to Your Majesty's words, the Marquis of Ding'an sent a message, saying that his body has not yet healed, and he is still recuperating in the Hou Mansion, and it is estimated that he will not be able to go to court within a few months." ”

"Is there a message from Ding'an Hou today?"

"The minions are here."

"Zhang Siha!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Mianze suddenly turned his head and shouted heavily.

I think that at the beginning, Zhao Zhu relied on the battlefield to ascend to the throne and was revered and loved by countless people. One Zhao bottle is enough for him to have a headache, if he adds one more Zhao Kai, how can he balance the forces of all parties? What's more, even if Zhao Kai wins, if he replaces Zhao Zhu, won't he have ambitions?

Zhao Mianze nodded with satisfaction, looking at the golden crown of Zhao Kai's hair, but the little one in his heart was much tighter.

"Wechen understands." Zhao Kai replied stubbornly.

"I am for the safety of the sixth uncle, and I think the sixth uncle understands me."

Zhao Kai lowered his eyes, and his half-bowed waist had not yet straightened up, but he heard Zhao Mianze chuckle from the top of his head.

Is he afraid that he will become the second Zhao Bottle?

Compassionate is fake, but unease is real. Zhao Kai is talented, but he can't be reused in his life, he succumbs to many princes, and he is always depressed. Although he had long planned to lead the troops to fight on the battlefield to establish meritorious deeds for the country, Emperor Hongtai didn't need him at that time, and now he has been replaced by Zhao Mianze, and he is still afraid of him-

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The light in Zhao Kai's eyes dimmed little by little.

"Sixth Uncle doesn't have to worry too much. What about Zhao Zhu's Beiping army? What kind of climate can be achieved by tens of thousands of people? Am I still afraid of him? On the contrary, the defense of this imperial city is related to the luck of the country and the safety of the Son of Heaven, this is the top priority, and there is no need to bother the sixth uncle with the drudgery of leading the troops. ”

It's a pity that, as he guessed in advance, Zhao Mianze looked at him deeply, and then refused with a gentle smile.

Although Zhao Kai is a concubine and a prince, his mother's family has no strength, but his ability to write and martial arts, and his personal ability has to be promoted as the best among the many sons of Emperor Hongtai. Therefore, it was based on this consideration that Emperor Hongtai trained him to assist Zhao Mianze......

Zhao Kai hesitated, swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and said: "Weichen wants to say that now that Wu Chengkun was killed in front of the battle, the first battle of Beiping Mansion was lost, and Zhao Zhu's southward movement is a foregone conclusion, and the imperial court is exactly when it needs to employ people...... Weichen is willing to serve in the army and lead the troops north to share his majesty's worries. ”

"Sixth uncle, it's okay to be outspoken."

He didn't say it, but Zhao Mianze found his hesitation.

Many times, the emperor, who lives above tens of thousands of people, listens too much to compliments, and may not like to listen to the truth anymore. Especially now, Zhao Mianze is clearly angry, anxious, and he doesn't like his prestige of Zhao Bottle.

But after weighing it again, there is no justification in the end.

Looking at Zhao Mianze, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Although he had never fought a war, he had read a lot of military books and examples, and he knew very well that the army could not be won by relying on superiority in numbers alone. On a frontal battlefield, if the morale of one side is low, and the fighters are badly damaged, the morale is basically disheartened, and there is no hope of victory...... According to what he saw, this time, if Lan Zi'an hadn't retreated to Ba County, in that situation, no one dared to guarantee that things would not become more out of control, and whether the 300,000 army would have filled the stomach of Lao Nineteen.

Zhao Kai's throat slipped fiercely.

"Everyone respects him and fears him, but I don't believe it, Zhao Zhen really has three heads and six arms? Wu Chengkun just made the old mistake of getting carried away, underestimating the enemy's trade and falling for his tricks. If he concentrates the strength of 300,000 troops to attack Beiping, even if he uses it, he can trample tens of thousands of Jin troops to death......"

With a low voice, Zhao Mianze seemed to be angry, and suddenly threw off his sleeves. In the impact of the ornament "Ping Pong" on the imperial case, he turned his head coldly, stared at Zhao Kai without blinking, and smiled coldly.

"Ridiculous!"

"Back to Your Majesty, although Weichen has learned riding and archery martial arts since he was a child, he has never been on the battlefield. I don't know much about the war. But judging from the current situation, even if Wu Chengkun does not fall into Zhao Zhu's trap, I am afraid that this battle will not be pleased. ”

Stung by his emotionally unknown eyes, Zhao Kai was nervous for a moment, his straight waist bent slightly, and bowed his hand.

"Humph!" Zhao Mianze narrowed his eyes and looked at his solemn face, "If it were you, would you easily fall into Zhao Zhu's trap?" ”

After a pause, he looked at Zhao Mianze's face and said respectfully: "Weichen just didn't expect that Wu Chengkun led an army of 300,000 people, and the number of people who were almost crushed would be so easily broken and sunk. In the first battle of Beiping, more than half of it was lost, a lifetime of reputation was ruined, and his own life was lost......"

Accidental? Looking at the emperor with gentle and smiling eyes, Zhao Kai, who had not been called "Sixth Uncle" for a long time, pursed his lips tightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Weichen is not surprised. ”

"Sixth uncle, Zhao Zhu rebelled, do you have an accident?"

Hundreds of civil and military officials, princes and princesses made their own small calculations, and entered the Hajj to meet the emperor one after another to discuss countermeasures. But at this critical juncture, Zhao Mianze did not summon anyone, and only left Zhao Kai, who was presenting the music, alone.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, but in a short period of time, the words "King Jin raised troops in Beiping Mansion" were like a deterrent rocket artillery, blowing up a calm Jingshi City.

An invisible smell of blood, wafting through Guanshan for thousands of miles, with the envoy entering Beijing, permeated the prosperity of Beijing.

Zhao Kai was slightly stunned, and the fist in his right hand couldn't help clenching. Like the guards on both sides of Chengtianmen, he didn't move, and the picture in his mind was the war in Beiping Mansion and the countless corpses in Yongding Gate in Beiping.

Old Nineteen Raised Troops?

The envoy didn't know Zhao Kai, the king of Su, but he recognized the prince's robe on him. Stunned, he reined in the stagecoach, wiped a handful of beads on his forehead that he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain, stepped on the horse pedal and turned over and dismounted, and said loudly, "Your Royal Highness, Lan Shangshu is eight hundred miles away, and Zhao Zhu, the king of Jin, killed General Wu in Beiping Mansion, swore to go south, and raised troops!" ”

"Why are you so flustered?"

Seeing the messenger galloping in the rain, he frowned slightly.

Zhao Kai was preparing to enter the palace from Chengtianmen.

The envoy held the document high and walked all the way from Zhengyang Gate to Chengtian Gate unimpeded, startling countless pedestrians to stop and watch.

But the dirty water splashed all over him, and the pedestrians only screamed, but they were so stunned that they did not dare to utter a curse - because that person was the military master of the military post. Something like this must have happened!

At this time, in the drizzle, a fast horse galloped from afar, shouting loudly "Beiping Emergency, pedestrian flash", stepping on several puddles in a row, paving the pedestrians with mud, but there was no word of humility, and they walked away.

On the official road leading to Zhengyangmen, there are several low roads. As soon as it rains, it accumulates into puddles, and pedestrians avoid them, and occasionally naughty children step through the puddles, splashing yellow pulp sewage, which will surely attract angry scolding.

After several days of continuous autumn rain, the city of Jingshi in August was foggy, as if it was naturally dyed with a layer of white frost. Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the long streets and alleys, restaurants, shops, brothels and tea shops are in the middle of the ...... People have already put on their armor and added plackets to protect them from the autumn cold.

"One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains put on cotton."