The twenty-fifth year of Wanli came quietly, and a lot of big things happened in this year, not to mention the affairs of other people's families, but to talk about the affairs of our holy state. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This year, Li Rusong, the god of war, became the chief soldier of Liaodong, and he hung up not long after the turn of the year.

This year, Fan Wencheng was born, and we really don't want to evaluate him.

This year, Weng Dali died, and a water control minister went like this.

This year, Dai Shiheng talked about major events in the world, and Shenzong let him fart.

This year, Xie Jie directly admonished Shenzong that it was not as good as the beginning, and Shenzong let him fart.

This year, many people have been sparse, and many people in Shenzong have farted.

In this year, it was reconsidered to levy Japanese aid to Korea.

This year, the Italian missionary Long Huamin finally came to our Great Holy State.

However, all this happened has nothing to do with Liu Zheng, he only cares about whether Chen Qing has done things for him, he only cares about whether Chen Zeng has gotten those magistrates down, and he only cares about the whereabouts of the victims outside the city.

Of course, what he is most concerned about at the moment is that tonight's lanterns don't have an accident, today is the Shangyuan Festival, in order to appease and win over the hearts of these victims outside the city, Liu Zheng decided to have a Shangyuan Festival today.

He asked the old craftsman Xu to arrange for people to tie several dragons dozens of meters long, make hundreds of big drums, and make countless flower boats, and string back and forth inside and outside the city, which suddenly brought the lifeless Qingzhou City back to life.

This daytime, juggling and watching the lively crowd, Leng is to make the temperature under this sky rise several degrees, and there is a show of lanterns at night, this lantern has been prepared since the New Year, and has been preparing until now, not to mention that every household has prepared lanterns, at least tens of thousands of lanterns are absolutely there.

So many lanterns, lively is lively, but there are also considerable dangers, such as fires, such as fires, stampedes formed, which all need to be prevented by great efforts, a careless, the death of people is not ten or eight, but hundreds of lives.

This Qingzhou City, which was finally survived, Liu Zheng didn't want it to die again, so during the day, Liu Zheng was discussing the security of the night with his subordinates.

"Okay, let's talk about it, to sum up, we don't need to pay too many people to see the stall outside the city, after all, it was prepared earlier, the venue is an open place, even if there is a fire, it can't burn other places!"

"Here in the city, everyone means that there are three streets, one in front of the prefect's yamen, one in the embroidery workshop, and one in front of the palace."

"In previous years, the lanterns were done on this street in front of the prefect's yamen, this year in order to increase the liveliness we added two more streets, the embroidery workshop and the street in front of the palace, because these two streets are more spacious!"

"But the problem is also very big, just like Mr. Wei said, most of the embroidery workshops are surrounded by cloth shops, although the trade of cloth shops has not yet recovered, but there are many other shops, and most of the houses on this street are wooden structures, once the water is gone, it is really unimaginable!"

"The street in front of the palace is good, but the battalion commander said that it is easier to have an accident here, after all, the prince lives in that mansion, once something happens, we really can't say, escape or be killed, it's not what you and I want to see!

"To prevent problems here, we have to send more people, and prepare a large number of waterwheels, the waterwheels are my negligence, I didn't take it into account, but fortunately, Old Man Wei proposed a solution, collect wooden barrels, put a bucket of water next to each soldier, and once a fire occurs, extinguish it immediately!"

"The problem, and the solution, everyone has almost mentioned it, so let's assign the task! I personally mentioned that the 1st Battalion, the 2nd, 3rd, 6th, and 7th Battalions were responsible for the ...... of Wangfu Front Street."

"There's also the issue of evacuation, and once something happens, we have to do a good job of evacuation...... So-and-so, so-and-so......"

While Liu Zheng was arranging tasks here, there were also people arranging tasks in a small courtyard in Qingzhou City.

In the west house of the courtyard, there were six or seven people, and the one at the head was none other than Wei Xiaoqi, who had been missing for a long time.

"Seventh Master, according to your arrangement, everything is ready, but ......"

"But what?" Wei Xiaoqi glared fiercely at the person who spoke, this person's name is Wu Kaiyun, Wu Kaiyun, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Facing Wei Xiaoqi's fierce eyes, Wu Kaiyun endured it and finally didn't say anything.

An obscene-looking man smiled and said, "Old Wu, if you want me to say, you are salty and eat radishes!" ”

The person who spoke was called Yan Liu'er, and the people in the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname Crying Funeral Stick Yan Liu'er, as soon as Yan Liu'er finished speaking, another person smiled and said: "Sixth brother, you forgot, Lao Wu is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and everything is based on compassion!" ”

This person's name is Sun Ruida, the descendant of the Kunlun Shocking Sword, as soon as Sun Ruida finished speaking, everyone lowered their voices and laughed.

But there is a person who did not laugh, one is a man in his thirties and forties, Zhou Cong, the successor of Hebei Xingyi Boxing, and a boy of fifteen or sixteen, this young man is called Jiang San'er, nicknamed Xiao Luo Cheng, making a thunder gun, five years old martial arts, twelve years old with his father in the rivers and lakes, four years in the rivers and lakes have made a lot of fame, because the marksmanship is the Luo family gun, so it is nicknamed Xiao Luo Cheng.

Jiang San'er is a native of Linzi, and Linzi only returned in winter, and not long after he came back, he encountered a disaster, and it happened that Liu Zheng had an accident, Wei Xiaoqi was in Linzi, and was inadvertently discovered by Wei Xiaoqi and accepted as a subordinate.

Although Jiang San'er is young, he is a sensible person, not as smooth and realistic as these old rivers and lakes under Wei Xiaoqi, his heart is still full of chivalry.

When these people finished laughing, Jiang San'er snorted softly and said: "I really don't understand how ridiculous you are, Brother Wu's worries are very wrong, Wei Qiye, your method is really inappropriate, it hurts Tianhe too much, it shouldn't be done by chivalrous people like me!" ”

As soon as Jiang San'er's words fell, he heard Yan Liu'er, who was crying and mourning, and said, "You are chivalrous, we are all bad people, okay?" Is it too hurtful? What is hurting the heavens? How many people die is called hurting the heavens? There are so many people who starved to death and froze to death outside, it is not called hurting Tianhe, you are afraid of hurting Tianhe, you can go and save them, give them all your food! ”

"You ......"

Before Jiang San'er could say the following words, he heard Wei Xiaoqi say: "Okay, don't quarrel, my method is indeed a bit hurtful, but there is no way, except for Liu Zheng, it can be regarded as a harm for the people of Qingzhou!" I believe God won't blame us! ”

Wu Kaiyun's eyes flashed, but in the end he didn't speak, and lowered his head silently.

……

When the moon is in the sky, the city of Qingzhou is really full of pedestrians, and the road illuminated by lanterns for these pedestrians dispels the dark night and brings softness and laughter.

"Sister, look, that lantern is so beautiful......

"Little brother, don't run around......"

"Daddy, Daddy, I want that lantern ......"

"Mother, the child wants to eat that sugar gourd......"

Liu Zheng was dressed in plainclothes and mingled with Wei Boyuan, Zhou Yun, Zeng Kaiyu, Hu Dongyuan, and Qin Haiqing, watching the lanterns one by one with the flow of people.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the pedestrians, Liu Zheng, Wei Boyuan and others were also full of smiles, and after walking for a while, Wei Boyuan suddenly said with some emotion: "Seeing the smiles on their faces, I found in my heart that what we have done in the past two months has really not been in vain!" ”

Liu Zheng smiled and didn't speak, but Zhou Yun picked up the conversation and said, "Old man, not only do you think so, but we also think so in our hearts!" Say yes! ”

Zeng Kaiyu, Hu Dongyuan, and Qin Haiqing didn't speak, but just glanced at each other and burst out laughing, and this hearty laughter was full of pride.

After laughing for a while, Wei Boyuan spoke again: "This situation is not easy to come by, we should work harder to let this peaceful atmosphere exist here forever, and let them smile like this a few times a year!" ”

To tell the truth, this topic is a little heavy here, and the smiles on everyone's faces also faded as the words fell, and a touch of embarrassment emerged.

After a while of the flow of people, Liu Zheng spoke: "It's really not easy to come by, and it's not easy to keep it, but if it's easy, what do you have to do with the people waiting for us, isn't this what we are here for?" No matter how good it is, it is better to give the people a hand, no matter how good the singing is, not a word of sincere thanks from the people! ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, it is true, no matter how good you say and how good you sing, it is better to do a real thing for the people.

After walking for a while, Zeng Kaiyu suddenly pointed to the window on the second floor of a restaurant in front of him and said, "Look, is that black charcoal Yuboda!" ”

Everyone looked in the direction Zeng Kaiyu pointed out, and sure enough, there was a black charcoal head sitting in the window of the restaurant, who was it if it wasn't Yu Boda?

Liu Zheng saw You Boda holding the wine jar and pouring wine, and smiled angrily: "This guy, I really know how to enjoy it!" ”

Everyone laughed, but Wei Boyuan didn't laugh, but said hatefully: "I didn't ask him to come to the embroidery workshop to drink, I have to clean him up today, otherwise he doesn't know what military discipline is!" ”

Liu Zheng saw that the old man was about to get angry, so he hurriedly stopped and said: "Okay, old man, today is the Yuan Festival, the people are celebrating the festival, let's also celebrate the festival, let's let him go today, not to mention that we also jumped to this embroidery workshop from the side of Wangfu Street?" Let's be considered an unauthorized abandonment! ”

As soon as Wei Boyuan heard Liu Zheng like this, he sighed helplessly and said, "Virtuous nephew, you can't always be so used to them!" ”

Liu Zheng touched his nose and said, "Old man, just this time, it's good not to take it as an example!" ”

Wei Boyuan sighed again and said, "Forget it, just this once!" ”

Seeing that Wei Boyuan agreed, Zhou Yun immediately said loudly: "Old man, we have been busy for a day, and we haven't eaten much for dinner, so I'm really hungry at this time, why don't we go up and eat some?" ”

Zeng Kaiyu also opened his mouth at this time: "Yes, old man, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, I think there is nothing wrong at this time, we should also pay tribute to the Five Organs Temple!" ”