At two o'clock in the fifth watch, when the sky was just white, the tower of Mingde Gate in Chang'an City began to report to the whole city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The passionate drums rippled in all directions, and then, the Mingde Gate of the outer city, the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial City, the Chengtian Gate of the Miyagi City, and the Fang Gate of each Lifang opened one after another.

The monks rang the morning bell one after another, and the beating drums were intertwined with the deep and distant bells, waking up the city of Chang'an, and millions of people greeted the rising sun from the eastern sky.

There was a rush of horses' hooves, and people saw a postman riding a jujube Turkic stagecoach with a postpost flag in his hand, passing through the Mingde Gate and the Suzaku Gate all the way towards the imperial city.....

People took refuge on both sides of the street, and the wide Suzaku Street seemed to be ploughed by a plow, and an empty passage flashed out, and those who were close to it could feel the wind blowing the tip of their noses.

Knowledgeable people see that this stagecoach dares to run so wildly in Chang'an City, and they know that there must be a major incident somewhere.

When the horse galloped to the subordinate headquarters of the army, the post man pulled the reins, which ran like a wash, the Turkic horse that exuded white heat suddenly braked his feet, neighed, his front hooves were raised high, his mouth was dry, and the tired post man could no longer support it, and fell off the horse's back.

Ever since the post inspector in charge of the post in Jinju received the letter of the court in the history of the Jinju assassins, he had been running around the post road for a day and a night, except for resting for three or four hours at a post station passing by, eating something for himself, and feeding the horses.

Lying on the ground, he didn't have time to drink the water sent by the driving staff, so the post Ding took out the form written to Li Zhi by the Jinzhou Thorn History from his bosom and handed it to Langzhong, the driving department who was in charge of the post post in Chang'an City.

The post system of the Tang Dynasty has been quite perfect, at the peak of the country there were 260 water posts, 1,297 land posts, and 17,000 post houses, which was almost the same in 1949 during the rule of the Kuomintang.

A poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Yu Shen wrote, "A post passes a post, the post is like a starry stream, the Ping Ming sends Xianyang, and the twilight reaches the head of Longshan".

When it is a wide post road, it can be said that "ten miles of horses, five miles of a whip", it can be seen that the post system of the Tang Dynasty was quite developed at that time.

Rao is like this, from the Jinzhou earthquake to Chang'an City, it was still a whole day late.

Knowing that the matter was urgent, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, but he personally entered the palace and presented the table to Li Zhi under the leadership of the deacon eunuch Wei Shun'an.

Li Xiaojiu was sitting on the dragon couch drinking tea leisurely, opened the table and only glanced at it, his face was suddenly pale, the muscles on his face twitched rapidly, and the hand holding the three-edged gold cup trembled as if he had leprosy........

Since August of the 23rd year of Jeongguan, there have been frequent earthquakes in the Jinju area, and more than 1,000 houses have collapsed in the first time alone, crushing more than 3,000 people; This time, Jinju said that the earthquake had almost wiped out two-thirds of the houses in Jinju, and that the number of dead and injured was still being counted, estimated to be at least 5,000 or more.

As everyone knows, Jinzhou is the land of the dragon of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the fiefdom of Li Xiaojiu when he was the king of Jin.

What made Li Xiaojiu uneasy was that this young man named An He had predicted the earthquake two days ago, and ordered Liu Wen to go straight to the court through Yongcheng County, and blamed himself for trusting Li Chunfeng too much, thinking that what An He said was pure nonsense, if he had listened to him at that time and ordered the people in Jinju to prepare early, although the house would still be damaged, but people would definitely not die much.

Li Xiaojiu still has a bigger concern hidden in his heart, An He clearly reminded himself, but he did not take any precautions, how did he explain to the ministers and the people of Jinzhou, if the ministers and the people knew the truth, they would definitely think that they did not care about the life and death of the people, and ruined their hard work to establish a good image of a good son of heaven who was diligent in government and loved the people, and was lightly served.

Fortunately, a few people such as Queen Wang, Liu Zheng, Wei Chi Jingde, Li Chunfeng, and Wei Shunan knew that Queen Wang, Liu Zheng, one was her own queen, and the other was her own uncle, so naturally she would not tell about it.

Li Chunfeng claimed to be the first astrologer in the Tang Dynasty, and the last time he asked him, he did not predict that there would be an earthquake in Jinju and Yongseong.

As for Wei Shun'an, although he is young, he is also a deacon and eunuch of the two dynasties, he has been with the emperor and himself for a long time, and he has already learned to practice the world, and he is exquisite in all aspects, and he is loyal to himself, and he will not say it for his own image.

It's just that Chi Baolin is a fierce general, who goes into battle to kill the enemy, has the courage to be unstoppable, and is also a rare brave general in today's court.

I have to think of a perfect way to keep this fierce general silent, I thought about it for a long time, and when I thought of his father, Chi Jingde, I had a way in my heart.

As for An He, this kid, I don't know where he came from, he has this ability to reach the sky at such a young age, if he releases it, first, there is a possibility that he will get the information that an earthquake will occur, and he will not take preventive measures, and second, this young man may embark on the road of rebellion one day with this ability, and it is unknown if he has taken Li Tang's country.

What kind of people can't speak?

What kind of talent is most reassuring?

Of course, it is a dead person, rather than raising a tiger for trouble, it is better to sit and kill it, Li Xiaojiu faintly moved the killing machine.

Li Xiaojiu was thinking about it, and the deacon eunuch Wei Shun'an sent a statement from Liu Wenzhi, the county commander of Yongcheng County, which stated that there was an earthquake in Yongcheng County on the night of the Guiyou Party.

Li Xiaojiu was even more shocked when he saw it, this kid is really a god, and the earthquakes in the two places were all said by him, for his own reputation, for the sake of the Li family, he categorically couldn't keep him.

Li Xiaojiu didn't say anything about it for the time being, but said that after Chi Baolin returned home, he didn't sleep all night, and all he was thinking about was how to break the bloody disaster in his own home, and he fell asleep easily, and began to dream again, dreaming that his whole family was escorted to the noon gate and beheaded, and the executioner held a bloody ghost head knife with nine rings and cut off his head, the cold light flashed, the blood mist appeared, and his huge head was cut off to the ground.

"Ah" exclaimed, Yu Chi Baolin sat up from the bed, and found that it was Nan Ke Yimeng, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Mrs. Wei Chi, who was sleeping soundly next to her, was also awakened by his scream, thinking that there were thieves in the house, and she didn't have time to get dressed, so she jumped out of bed, and put a bronze lamp stand next to the bed in her hand, so she lit the flint and lit the candles, and found that there was no one in the house, only her husband Chi Baolin sat stupidly on the bed, her eyes were straight, saliva flowed out of her mouth, and spider silk hung on her mouth......

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