This is a temple, like the Lan Ruo where they live, abandoned in a ban on Buddhism movement decades ago, no matter the main hall, the side hall, are empty, there is no Buddha statue, some ruins and neat square piers tell how beautifully decorated here once was, how tall and burly the Buddha statue here is.

There are no plaques in the side hall, and there are two notices hanging on the pillars on both sides, and there are many people in tattered clothes around them, muttering something.

Dihua was illiterate and asked, "What is this written?" ”

"This one is an Anmin notice."

Dihua pursed her lips and said, "You said that." ”

Diao Qiu Danqing came to his senses, stopped silently reading, and said loudly: "In fact, it means that the scope of this epidemic is probably in the area of Yanhu Fort, Weilan Castle, Tengzhou, Shanting City, Fengzhou City, and Peicheng, and now the epidemic situation in Yanhu Fort has been alleviated by the efforts of Ning Zaihang, Jiang Weng Suo and other cadres, and the relevant medicines have been configured, and the effect is remarkable, you see" Diao Qiu Danqing pointed to the number on the notice, "Here is to say, our current Anshitang can accommodate a maximum of seven hundred and twenty-seven patients, and now there are only two hundred and twenty-one people." ”

"Ah, so dead?" Dihua tried to calculate the difference between seven hundred and twenty-seven and two hundred and twenty-one with her fingers, and a few fingers like green onions shook a little, but there was no movement, and her fingers were not enough, she couldn't figure it out, so she gave up, but she knew that most of them were dead.

Diao Qiu Danqing rolled his eyes: "Where is the death, don't you want to be discharged from the hospital?" Since the people announced that they already had a formula, they naturally wanted to show that the epidemic was under control, and most of them were discharged from the hospital, so there was no need to be nervous. A few illiterate people came over next to them, and the "waiting" of carving Qiu Danqing was told to them.

"This talented man, why don't you look at this notice, what is it talking about?"

"This is what you need to provide for the identity tags." For the first time, he was called "Xiucai Gong", and he had an indescribable sense of pride, where could he get such treatment in the Gobi Desert.

"What does this have to offer, money or corn? We don't have any of that. ”

Eagle Qiu Danqing waved his hand, his wrist was turning in a small circle, watching his fingers that were not Juanxiu flying in the air, he was very satisfied, and tried to rotate his neck like a scholar reading, this feeling is really wonderful, his fingers are a little in the air, just about to spit lightly to preach, a scribe came out of the side hall and said: "You don't need to pay money and food, you only need to register your name and place of origin, and when you get to the paperwork inside, you can answer whatever you want." Let's get in and go through the formalities. ”

As soon as they heard that they could handle it without paying money and food, these people went inside, leaving only the carving of the enemy Danqing messy in the wind.

He opened his mouth that could fit an egg, and a yin wind entered his stomach: "Dihua, why don't I read it to you?" ”

"What are you reading, the scribe has already said it, just sign up." After that, the first flower stepped up the steps in small steps, and muttered: "I'm the first flower, okay?" Or the second flower? ”

"Can you give me a rag?" It's the turn of Eagle Qiu Danqing to register, the farmer in front of him is completely squatting on the stool to complete the registration, Eagle Qiu Danqing has no habit of cleanliness, but he will not sit directly on a stool full of mud.

The scribe in charge of the record frowned, and it was really unspeakable pain to deal with these old peasants, his face was dirty, his people were dirty, and his clothes were dirty, and he took the thumb that had just touched his big snot to cover his handprint, which could almost make him vomit for a whole day. The people in front of the carving Qiu Danqing are quite good, but the mouth full of rural slang has to be considered for a long time before it can be confirmed. "Feiyan, help give this little brother a rag."

"Okay," a crisp voice came.

Carving Qiu Danqing's eyes lit up, only to see a woman dressed in a light blue brocade dress, shaped waist, a little petite, but capable and neat, and then look at the appearance, eyebrows and eyes, beautiful nose and cherry mouth, and more bookish temperament.

"To you" Ding Feiyan handed over a rag, but no one answered, so infatuated, her face was red, the strong man before the meeting, handsome, a little cute and a little angry, but people like "Eh, give you a rag." ”

"Good" carving Qiu Danqing is not unprecedented, even if it is a woman of the Han family, he can also summon her to come and go in the carving and hatred department, but Ding Feiyan's appearance, so suddenly, like an arrow piercing into the heart, is not because she is as beautiful as a fairy, but she is too much like a person he knows, he is out of the world, grabbed a rag, and wiped the saliva on the side of his mouth.

The scribe's face turned the color of pig's liver, and he coughed lightly.

The appearance of carving Qiu Danqing startled Ding Feiyan, and after coming back to his senses, he was a little shy and a little annoyed: "You disciple!" With that, he turned and walked away, like flying smoke, leaving only half a lingering fragrance in the air.

The voice of "name" was very loud, and there was even a slight echo from the empty side hall, and the scribe in charge of recording was helpless, and this was the third time he had asked him.

"Can you ask that girl to give me a transcript?" Eagle Qiu Danqing said a little shamelessly.

"Next." The scribe couldn't bear him anymore, and at this moment she put her hands on her shoulders, staring at Liu Xing, who was half drunk and half awake, with a slightly panicked expression, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"Chi Qiu" Diao Qiu Dan Qingpi said with a smile: "My name is Chi Qiu." ”

"Origin"

"Wancheng people."

"Date of birth."

"Amount"

"You can just give me a year name, and I'll do the math for you." The scribe said confidently,

How do you report this? Carving and revenge Danqing is in trouble, the Wuyue Continent, each of them is in their own way, and he can't report the year name of the big pavilion, besides, when he was born, the Shating Department was only a tribe with some forces in southern Xinjiang, how could there be an era name.

"Are you Guigeng?"

Eagle Qiu Danqing patted his head, yes, just let him count: "Twenty-six." ”

The scribe counted like a half-immortal, and licked the tip of the brush with his mouth: "Wuyue was born in 1758." ”

"Five Peaks Calendar? What is this calendar? ”

The scribe put the brush in his hand flat, and hugged his fist on the left side of his face: "When today's chaos, the names of the dynasties are self-table, chaotic and chaotic, the Wuyue calendar is also called the Dazai calendar, which is the new calendar formulated by Dazai Lord to the first year of the Qin Emperor's accession to the throne, no matter how many princes and families of the family, the city-state of Fangguo, are subject to this, also called the solar calendar." ”

The twelve hours originated in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and after the early Han Dynasty was changed, "it was divided into twelve hours in one day, and the cadres and branches were the discipline." It is regarded as the first calendar.

"Dazai-sama?"

"Aren't you from Wancheng? How do you not know Dazai-sama? ”

Eagle Qiu Danqing smiled apologetically: "Didn't you react?" He has long been revered as the Taizu. ”

The scribe didn't believe it: "Wancheng has always belonged to Zhong Xuan, how can you call him Taizu?" ”

"That's the official habit, I wait for the small people, who usually listen to some storytellers, and naturally follow the shouts of Taizu and Taizu."

Zhao Qi, as his name suggests, has a legendary life, once served as the Dazai of the Great Xuan Dynasty, set up a governance office in Jinling, and launched a cultural revival movement called Dazai Innovation.

The kneeling salute of the officials of the Tartar Dynasty was abolished, and it was agreed that in China, the system of not kneeling when seeing officials was established. Only the traditional kneeling methods of bowing to the ancestral hall are allowed to be used.

The restoration of the Chinese crown costume, the folk costume is more exquisite Han and Tang dynasties, and the popularization of new costumes is allowed to simplify the complex, for which the regulations on the crown dress of medical care, military uniforms, and teachers have been formulated, and the characteristics of Hufu that need to be improved due to work reasons have been retained.

In terms of language, the Jinling Zhengyun was formulated, Hanyu Pinyin was established for the first time, and the literacy of the whole population was promoted through the Regulations on the Popularization of Pinyin, especially the upsurge of women learning pinyin. It laid the foundation for women to become teachers.

It has also reformed the scientific examination system, increased investment in township schools and county schools, developed compulsory education to a certain extent, and of course formulated a new calendar.

Through cultural revival, the barbarism of Chinese culture was avoided, and a lot of dross was removed, and some of the advantages of alien races that kept pace with the times were integrated with a more open attitude.

Later, he exterminated the separatist forces such as Dongyue, Wenou, and Pei Yi, united with Xiqin and soldiers out of Guanzhong, and once drove the Taki-dynasty to the Western Regions, and then expelled the Tartars in the Central Plains together with the princes of Hejian, and basically restored the homeland of China.

A famous man Liu Junzhe ran on the street after hearing about the victory in Taiyuan: "Dazai is the hope of the five mountains." "Celebrating the millennium, the five mountains have returned to the grand event of China. Therefore, Zhao Qi is also known as Mr. Wuyue.

It's just that Zhao Qi has been the Dazai of the Great Xuan Dynasty all his life, and after the descendants of later generations established the Great Song Dynasty, they respected him as the Emperor of Song. As a citizen of the Xuan Dynasty, if you call him Taizu, it is naturally forbidden.

However, Zhao Qi's revival movement is too famous, and it is not surprising that the people are grateful for his virtue and privately call it "Taizu", which is also the reason why the Great Xuan Dynasty is still there, and the people are more convinced that the Great Song Dynasty is authentic in China.

"Birthday"

"The Third Day of June"

The scribe took the yellow calendar and calculated it, and wrote down the new calendar and the old calendar together.

"What is this?"

"Perpetual calendar!" The scribe was a little proud in his heart, and glanced at him in disbelief, as if looking at an old hat: "You haven't seen this in Nanyang?" Not to mention the farmers who praise people, even the farmers in the river have a copy in every house. In order to promote the new calendar, Mr. Wuyue deliberately printed 100,000 copies of the perpetual calendar for free distribution, and there have been additional issuances over the years. Don't you know? ”

"I don't farm." Eagle Qiu Danqing's heart was empty, and he simply hardened his mouth, he had never been to Nanyang, and lies always needed countless lies to complete.

"So what do you do for a living?"

Well, since you don't know how to farm and don't know the perpetual calendar, you definitely can't say that you are making a living dealing with the land. Then you can't grow cotton, you can't grow mulberry, you can only help in the city, Wancheng that place has not been peaceful in recent years, you can't say that you are a thief on the mountain, no, no, even if you are a thief, you have to farm before you become a thief, you will be a bandit if you don't have a way to live, right? Yes, Eagle Qiu Danqing couldn't wait to pat his thigh: "I'm a cook." ”

As soon as these words came out, they shocked the first flower registered in another place, cook? This man is really good at making up.

The scribe also rolled his eyes and looked at it, as the so-called fat man was either a butcher or a cook, and he had never seen such a strong cook.

"Tell me what you're going to do?"

"Stir-fried belly, vinegared cucumber, calendula, braised carp, fish-flavored eggplant box, roasted mutton, white flour bun, osmanthus cake and white chopped chicken."

The scribe swallowed, expecting him to continue.

Dihua was also dizzy to hear it, as if these dishes were placed in front of her, she had been in a big family, some good dishes, maybe she couldn't grab the grandmothers, I had seen and tasted it, this was like opening Pandora's box, my stomach was sour, I really didn't expect this person to hide it deeply.

The appearance of swallowing saliva is very tasteless, he is actually the same as those mud legs, the scribe suddenly has no interest in cross-examination, noon is approaching, the stomach has long been gurgling, there are a few saliva villagers in the back, hastily asked a few questions, and then let Qiu Danqing pass.