Soon, when it was close to noon, their group slowly arrived at Baili Village.

The rural environment of Baili Village is good, and there are some small shop stalls and some food stalls along the street.

Li Moyi was still thinking about it from time to time, not about who the murderer of Zhang's case was, but about what happened last night.

Li Mo frowned involuntarily as he walked, Yi Xian was very puzzled by his behavior on this trip, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing." Li Moyi shook his head and asked casually, "Do you know where Chongzhou is?" ”

Yi Xian has been wandering all over the world since he was a child, and Li Mo realized that this kid may know where the boundary of Chongzhou is.

"Chongzhou? I'm not sure, but I think I've heard the name of this place somewhere......... In short, it should be a real place. Yi Xian replied.

Last night, Yi Xian and Li Moyi finished reading the top-secret book on the jade pendant, and after Yi Xian fell asleep, Li Moyi pondered for most of the night, but he didn't come up with a reason for thinking about it for a long time, so he could only make some vague speculations.

The answer that Li Moyi came up with at the beginning was that the above story was false, because this mysterious story didn't seem to have any real feeling, it had no reason at all, and the things it said were so ethereal, but after thinking about it, the next few paragraphs of text were newly added by the old man.

In other words, the large text in front of it was engraved on it by someone much earlier, could someone in the early years make up such a story for no reason to deceive future generations? Li Moyi felt that the possibility was really very small, if he thought about it like this, this mysterious story, and the absolute dagger might be true? ?

"Why don't you smash it open? See what's still hidden inside? Yi Xian gave Li Mo this idea with a mouthful.

Li Mo almost got annoyed on the spot when he heard it.

The relics left by the old man for him, you let him smash them?! Isn't that a lack of fighting?

Li Moyi didn't sleep much last night, looking at the roof panel with his eyes open, his mind was so chaotic that he didn't vaguely fall asleep until dawn.

If what was said on the jade pendant was indeed true, what the old man met in Chongzhou at the beginning might be an ancient relic.

Tumulus? Or what? Li Mo couldn't guess.

"Yi Xian, do you have a way to find the fake tomb in Chongzhou?" Li Mo asked casually, he didn't expect Yi Xian to have the ability to find his way.

Yi Xian didn't think much about it, and subconsciously replied: "I can find it." ”

"The text only writes the word Chongzhou about the location of the ancient tomb, the northern realm is so big, do you really have a way to find it?" Li Moyi frowned.

Even if Yi Xian had seen a lot, he wouldn't be able to find an ancient tomb as big as the northern kingdom, right?

What's more, the specific location of the ancient tomb is not written in the text, how can it be found just by relying on the word "Chongzhou"?!

"There are a lot of people in the world, and there are people everywhere who are familiar with local history and humanities, as long as you find this kind of person and ask." Yi Xian's voice was very soft: "If you want to find an ancient tomb, it will take a while. ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Mo was not indifferent.

I was eager to find out what was in the tomb......... What kind of existence is the legendary Absolute Dagger Technique......... What did the old man see in that ancient tomb.........

Not to mention anything else, it's a place where the old man fights hard.

Moreover, the "secret" that the old man said was still hidden in the ancient tomb.........

"Why don't you ........." Li Mo muttered, and before he could say anything, Yi Xian suddenly answered: "Do you want to take the first step and take out the things in the ancient tomb?" ”

Li Moyi didn't answer Yi Xian's words.

"I can help you." Yi Xian said: "You discovered this secret, Lin Wei's little guard is responsible for the things to be used inside, and I am responsible for finding the tomb, as for that thing, ........."

"Oh, I haven't said I'm going to go yet!" Li Moyi scolded angrily.

"Such a big secret is hidden there, it's hard to say that you can do nothing, let people hide that secret for eternity, and never see the day again?" Yi Xian also wanted to find out, and Li Moyi had already seen it.

"Let's talk about it later, this matter needs to be discussed again." Li Mo diverted the topic.

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When the noon sun was rising, Li Moyi followed a group of idle people to eat vegetables in a small shop in Baili Village, sweating and saying a few words: "Yi Xian, don't the grab Lao Tzu's chicken legs!! ”

"There are two chicken legs~for you to eat~" Yue'er chuckled and put the chicken legs into Li Mo's bowl, seeing that Li Moyi and Yi Xian were very happy to grab a chicken leg, she couldn't help but smile and pulled Yi Xian away: "Yi Xian Xiaodao, you eat a chicken head, make up for your brain, don't rob it with my brother~"

"I'll go, my chicken legs......... My brain is very ........." Yi Xian looked at Yue'er without tears, turned his head and looked at Li Moyi who was sneering non-stop, he shook his head, sat down helplessly and clamped a chicken head, it seemed that he didn't want to talk anymore.

Lin Wei's little guard smiled on the side and said nothing, this kind of smile is difficult to describe.

A slightly more accurate way to describe it is......... Presumptuous and restrained .........?

While they were eating barbecue in the middle of the month, Li Moyi gave Lin Wei's little guard a look, signaling him to go out first, and some words were not easy to say in front of everyone.

Lin Wei's little guard followed Li Moyi out of the door of the shop with a puzzled face, and he didn't ask any questions on the way, because he knew that Li Moyi had something to say.

Outside the gate of the small shop is a tributary of the Baili Village River, a very clear stream, casually glance at it, you can also see a few small fish swimming freely underwater.

Sitting by the stream, Li Mo looked at Lin Wei's little guard and fell silent.

"Yi Xian told me, you want to go to Chongzhou to find an ancient tomb, tell me to prepare the things I want to use in the future, and you want to take out the secrets in the ancient tomb." Lin Wei's little guard took a deep look at Li Moyi. "If that secret is really important to you, whether there is any danger or not, I am willing to go with you."

Li Moyi didn't look at him, his eyes looked at the stream calmly.

"Who said they were going to take you?" Li Mo said sullenly, although he said so, but he was helpless in his heart.

Yi Xian was quick to speak again, but fortunately it was against Lin Wei's little guard.

However, Li Moyi also wanted to call one or two more people, not for anything else, but vaguely felt that it should be like this, maybe the secret also needs someone to witness.........

"Don't think about this matter yet, when you are ready to talk, go back to Anqiu Town now." Li Mo said so.

Lin Wei's little guard only nodded.

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Li Moyi instructed a few people to let Yi Xian and the others go back to Anqiu Town first, and he himself would go back later alone.

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Li Moyi did not choose to go straight back to Anqiu Town, but chose to take a detour to a small town that he had never been to before.

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Li Mo clasped his hands, his mouth spewed white gas from time to time, breathing cold air, but it was extremely refreshing.

Coming in from the city gate, Li Mo saw the name of the city written above.

City of Seven Swords.

A faint smoke came from a stall on the side of the road, mixed with bursts of fragrance. Li Mo turned his head to look, but it was a four-wheeled cart with a peat stove.

Behind the stall, an old man with a wrinkled face and a dark complexion was churning round dough cakes with tongs. The smell came from the bread.

Wu family baked cakes.

Li Mo stopped and looked at the number plate on the stall, but remembered that Yi Xian came to this Anqiu town to meet him that day and brought him three baked cakes.

"Uncle, bring me three baked cakes." took out a big penny from his arms, and Li Mo handed it over with a smile.

The old man lowered his head, did not raise his eyes to look at the people, but still focused on churning the baked cakes, and said: "Guest officer, the old man has two pennies for this baked cake, but three are not easy to settle accounts." ”

"That's four." Li Mo didn't flinch with one hand, and took out a lot of money, but he was very heroic.

When the old man heard this, he looked up in a trance, only to see that the person who came was dressed as a scholar, and couldn't help sighing, nodded and said: "It would be nice if my son could also have a guest officer, I don't know when he can keep to himself, when he is not born, alas, .........."

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came to his senses.

To put it simply, this Wu Laohan also has a son, but this son refuses to be as peaceful as his son, and he runs around outside all day long, which is not like a good road.

"Uncle, why bother worrying, the so-called natural talent must be useful, how do you know now that your son will not be able to work in the future? And relax. At least, I'll see it later. Li Mo couldn't say anything else, so he could only simply comfort him.

Wu Laohan's face was bitter, his lips spurted a few times, and finally it just turned into a sigh. Nodding his head before he could continue to speak, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps approaching, turned his head to look, but saw a big man running straight to the front, glaring and gasping and saying loudly: "Something happened, something happened!" ”

"You rebel!! What trouble have you caused elsewhere?! Wu Laohan was furious, and he stretched out his hand to hit this big man.

The big man sighed, dodged away, and hurriedly said, "Dad, it's not me, it's really an accident." ”

Where is Wu Laohan willing to believe, he lowered his head and went to find something else, and Li Moyi next to him hurriedly stopped him and persuaded: "Uncle first dissipate his anger, ask clearly first." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to the big man and said, "This brother, what happened?" ”

Only then did the big man react, and there was another person next to him, who looked Li Mo up and down a few times, just as a guest buying baked cakes, and didn't say anything.

was looked at, but Li Mo was expressionless, and the old man Wu next to him stomped his feet and said, "Rebel!" What are you doing in a daze,! Tell me, what the hell is going on?? ”

Li Moyi is speechless, it's only been a moment, from a rebel to a cub, the next step is not to become a bad animal.

The big man sighed again, didn't bother to look at Li Moyi in front of him anymore, and hurriedly began to clean up the stall, while saying anxiously: "Disaster, disaster is coming!" In total, there are more than a few thousand people. Dad, quickly collect the stall and go back, otherwise when these disaster victims enter the city, won't your stall become a meat bun and beat a dog? ”

Wu Laohan and Li Mo were stunned when they heard this, and then their faces changed at the same time.

Wu Laohan didn't care about teaching his son a lesson, so he packed up with his son in a panic.

Disaster?

Li Mo took two steps back, his brows furrowed slightly.

The so-called disaster is actually the disaster victims.

In these years, it was still in the ancient stage of farming, and the people had few other means of survival except for digging from the land with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky.

As for business, many people in later generations knew that the status of ancient merchants was low.

One of the more important reasons is that the merchant business not only requires capital, but is also controlled by some nobles, and ordinary people rarely can participate in it.

Therefore, once a natural disaster occurs, or a war occurs, the people can only leave their homes and go to other places in groups to survive. In this way, the disaster victims were formed, and the disaster victims came, which is the disaster in Wu Zhen's mouth.

So what is the reason for this sudden large number of victims?

Thinking of this, Li Mo grabbed the big man and asked, "This brother, you said that the victims are coming, do you know where the victims came from?" What kind of natural disasters did you suffer? ”

The big man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "How do I know, yes, I heard that last year was cold, and several counties in the north suffered natural disasters, and the grain was barren and there was no harvest, so it should have come from there." You have to know, go to the city gate and ask yourself, and when I came, I saw that all the people in the governor's mansion were going there. As he spoke, the big man shook off Li Mo's hand, turned his head and pushed the cart away.

Li Moyi's brows furrowed even tighter, he groaned slightly, turned around to leave, but was pulled by someone behind him.

Turning his head to look, Wu Laohan pinched the oiled paper bag and handed it over, and sighed: "Little brother, take this, as soon as this disaster victim comes, I'm afraid that the old man will not be able to make a living at this point." You should also hurry back and discuss with your family to save as much rice as possible, I expect that the price of this grain will ........." As he spoke, Wu Laohan shook his head and left with a sigh.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at the father and son who were far away, pinched the oiled paper bag in his hand, and there were three hot pancakes in it, and he sighed and sighed in his heart.

After hiding the baked cake in his arms, Li Mo pulled his legs and walked towards the city gate of this small village. Find the real murderer of the Zhang family, find the secret of the ancient tomb or something, let it go first, and now figure out the current matter first.

As Wu Laohan said, as soon as the victims came, they were afraid that it would be difficult to calm down in the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

As soon as the victims came, the local population skyrocketed, the supply exceeded demand, and the price of food naturally soared. And ordinary people go like duckweed without roots, a little bigger wind and waves, and a bad one is a disaster.

Unfortunately, Li Moyi himself currently belongs to a cluster of rootless duckweed. Just over a hundred taels is not enough to support a few months, which makes Li Mo sigh again, the unfortunate thing may really depend on him.

The more you walk towards the gate of the village, the more tense the atmosphere becomes. Many shops along the road are starting to clean up on the front panels.

When passing by a richly decorated restaurant, Li Mo looked from a distance, but saw that even the door panel was up, and he didn't know if it was fast enough or not opened at all.

The worry in my heart became a little heavier, and after thinking about it, I still didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the city gate. If you don't understand the situation, you can't even set a plan to deal with it, let alone solve it.

When we got to the city gate, the situation became even more tense.

The streets were full of local guards, carrying whistle sticks and knives, knocking on doors from door to door to persuade shops not to panic and not to close their doors. There were also a few people carrying gongs, loudly announcing the general order of the official residence while knocking.

The content of the general order is nothing more than that everyone does not need to panic, keep order, and so on. The second is to inform all places, if there is an opportunity to cause chaos and cause trouble, it will be severely punished.

It's just that at this juncture, it's hard to protect yourself, and how can anyone listen to it? Let the door panel of the errand shoot sound, and the shops should not work.

Li Mo shook his head when he saw it. I just heard the big man say that the people in the official residence rushed to the city gate as soon as possible, and they felt that these local adults were quite responsible. However, at this time, it seems that the responsibility is there, but the ability is really to be considered.

At this time, it is necessary to maintain order, but forcing businesses to open their doors is not a mess?

There should be as few irrelevant people as possible, so that it is easier to arrange the arrangement.

"That scholar, when disasters and disasters come, don't wander around in the Seven Swords City."

Just as he was secretly shaking his head, Li Moyi suddenly heard someone shouting to him, turned his head to look, and saw a group of people hugging out at the corner in front of him.

The middle one was about forty years old, slightly fat, and dressed in a cyan robe, which was tight and tight on his body. Wearing a black hat with wings and black yarn, it was a cold day, but sweat was still pouring from his forehead. At the moment, I wiped it while walking, and my face was gloomy and full of melancholy.

This person Li Mo didn't know, but from the way he dressed, he guessed that he should be at least the top three masters in the mayor's mansion of this city. This can be seen from the two unusual birds embroidered on the long coat of his body.

What Li Mo called a bird in his heart is actually the symbol of the seven officials of this dynasty. And this person is not another person, it is Yan Shiyan, the head of the Seven Swords City Mansion here.

Following Yan Shiyan, in addition to a few guards, there were two others. One of them was dressed in a cyan robe, with a ruddy complexion, long fairy eyebrows, and a lock of long hair under his chin.

The other person was a young man, and it was this person who had just called him.

Li Moyi hurriedly took a few steps forward and bowed his fist. "Dare to ask Brother Taizun's surname?"

"Seven Swords City Officials Accompany the Hall - Yang Wuji."

Yang Wuji gestured to excuse himself, and then said, "You scholar, don't wander around the streets during this disaster, go home quickly......... It's hindered by Lord Yan's work, be careful that you eat the board! ”

Yan Shiyan was a little distracted, just nodded, then looked into the distance again, and then quickly ordered: "Do the right thing first, don't get entangled here." After that, Lord Yan turned around and led a few people to walk away first.

"Wait!" Li Mo nodded helplessly, but suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped.

"What? What else? Yang Wuji turned his head in astonishment.

"The boy is here to ask about the victims, I wonder if the adults know the reason?"

"The matter......... It doesn't matter, scholars like to ask why, and it's okay to tell you. Yang Wuji heard Li Mo ask about this, his smile faded, and his face showed anger.

“…… Last year's great cold caused disasters of varying degrees in various places. Especially in the northern counties of our country, the disaster was serious, there was no harvest, and countless cattle, sheep and livestock were frozen. The farmers lost their livelihoods, and naturally they started to move to other places. only hated the natural disaster, and the victims of the disaster in the north went all the way south, but they had no food and clothing, so they had to migrate in a hurry......... Alas........."

Speaking of this, Yang Wuji gritted his teeth, his forehead was bruised, and a series of natural disasters were hateful, but in the end, he suddenly woke up, the natural disasters were unstoppable, and he sighed helplessly.

Li Mo was silent.

This year's natural disasters are indeed inviolable, they are force majeure, and there is no solution for the time being.

But he can't resist natural disasters and disasters, but things related to his own survival can still decide one or two.

"My lord, I wonder how many victims have come to the Seven Swords City this time? Is there a way to deal with it in the city? Seeing that Yang Wuji was sulking, Li Moyi turned the topic to the current issue.

Yang Wuji sighed, and said helplessly: "Is there any proper way to speak of, it is nothing more than isolating from the outside, choosing a place to settle, giving porridge for relief, and then asking for a favor, asking for silver and grain reduction and exemption." As for the number of victims......... It's hard to know now, but according to the estimated area of the disaster, I'm afraid there will be tens of thousands of people, alas........."

Li Mo frowned, and said with a slight surprise on his face: "Isolated from the outside? Don't let the victims into the city? ”

Yang Wuji looked at him in surprise, "Naturally, you can't enter the city, what's strange about this." Disaster victims are moving, thousands of miles away, and there will be epidemics. If you don't isolate yourself from the outside and put it in the city, once it starts, will it be possible to move the whole city? Besides, even if there is no epidemic, our small Seven Swords City, there are suddenly so many more people, and when the time comes, the regions and customs will be different, and all kinds of contradictions will inevitably arise among the people. If it is used by someone with a heart to take advantage of the chaos, won't it become an unpredictable disaster, and how can it not be prevented? ”

Li Mo was stunned for a while, thinking about the procedures for disaster relief in the future generations, and asked again: "How is the place outside the city where the disaster victims are located arranged?" When will the imperial court relief arrive? ”

Yang Wuji's puzzled expression was even heavier, he looked him up and down, and said in a deep voice: "This is all the affairs of the official residence, why are you so concerned?" Say this in front of me, and don't ask around! ”

Yang Wuji's words are very serious, and they are already equivalent to reprimands. But Li Moyi was grateful in his heart, Yang Wuji was reprimanding him on the surface, but in fact, he was reminding him not to ask too much, which made people misunderstand.

The young man in front of him, called Yang Wuji, was cold and warm-hearted, and his evil words were sincere, but he was not a heart of lifting.

"What Brother Tai said is that the kid has been taught." Li Moyi bowed respectfully, and Yang Wuji's face turned slightly.

But I heard Li Moyi say again: "Brother Tai misunderstood the kid, the reason why the kid asked about these things is really related to his vital interests, so he has to ask." ”

Yang Wuji frowned, "Disaster relief is the responsibility of the government, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Li Moyi said calmly: "There are many people in the disaster, no matter whether they enter the city or not, before the relief money and food are allocated, they must always give porridge for relief." Suddenly, more than 10,000 mouths are opened to eat, and in this way, the price of rice will inevitably rise sharply. The big families are okay, they always have a stock of self-sufficient........."

After a pause, Li Moyi continued: "But for ordinary people like me, the rise in the price of rice is a big deal. Usually, you can guarantee two meals a day, but the price of rice is high, and I am afraid that you will only have one meal a day. And that's the beginning. If the distribution of relief by the imperial court is a little slower and delayed for a few days, or if the victims gather more and more, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat a single meal. With the situation of the small people's families, they must be the first to go hungry, how can this matter have nothing to do with the small people? This is one of them. ”

Yang Wuji was immediately stunned, and then said angrily: "Who dares to do such a thing of hoarding and buying!" Are you not afraid of the strictness of the law? ”

Li Mo smiled bitterly, this young man is really pedantic. Buying low and selling high, buying out inventory, this is a business rule, how can the law alone prohibit it? As long as it's not too much, no one can say anything.

Besides, even if it is a business of its own, with the sudden and great increase in demand, the cost of purchasing goods for merchants will inevitably increase, and the selling price must naturally increase.

If the price of rice is really forced to be lowered, the purchase price is high and the selling price is low, and the interests of merchants are damaged, who is willing to sell rice to sell? In this way, it backfired, and instead of saving the people, it harmed the people even more.

As soon as Li Mo said this, Yang Wuji couldn't help but be dumbfounded on the spot, and the sweat on his head was obviously dripping.

Although the cabinet is honest and honest, the system is the system, and the procedure must be followed. No matter how fast it is, it will take three to five days for the emergency money and food to be approved. Then it will be transferred to the household department for allocation, requisition, distribution and transportation, and it will take at least one or two months before the relief can really be put in place in various localities.

Among them, it is necessary to remove losses and hidden deductions. As a member of the system, Yang Wuji is a little pedantic, but he also knows the darkness inside. There are definitely things that are deducted, and they are almost the norm, so after calculation, what Li Mo just said is by no means alarmist.

".........How is this good?" Yang Wuji rubbed his hands, his face full of anxiety.

Li Mo sighed, shook his head and said, "What I said just now is just one of them. ”

Yang Wuji suddenly woke up and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, what about the second?" ”

"Second........." Li Mo paused, "The second is what you just said, the epidemic!" ”

Yang Wuji was shocked and said, "The epidemic?!" If we are already isolated, how can there be an epidemic? ”

Li Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Dare to ask, as far as you know, can the epidemic really be completely controlled in the past disasters?" ”

Yang Wuji's face changed, and he was silent. The fact that there is a plague after a disaster is not a guess, but a summary of facts. What is a summary? It is the conclusion that is reached after the real event.

Plagues have appeared almost every time after successive disasters, and the difference is only in the size of the epidemic. The so-called isolation is only a way that can be done at present, but it is not really possible to eradicate the epidemic and prevent it from occurring.

"When the epidemic breaks out on a large scale, it will inevitably require a large amount of medication. In this way, medicinal materials will inevitably cause a shortage. Medicinal herbs are different from rice grains, not because of more money and less money, but because of an urgent word. When the rice grain starts to be less, it will not always come up and starve people, so how can it last for a few days. But once the medicinal materials are scarce, how many days may the patients who are in urgent need survive? ”

Yang Wuji's complexion was a little more ugly.

Li Mo looked at him, hesitated and said, "Actually, this is not the most worrying. ”

The corners of Yang Wuji's eyes jumped abruptly twice, and he glared at him fiercely, "Isn't this the most worrying?" Could there be anything worse than that? This scholar, still don't let people live? Disaster relief has always been such a process, and I didn't think it was like anything before. How can you be said by this scholar, it's just not good everywhere? ”

"What else, you say." Yang Wuji almost gritted his teeth and jumped word by word.

Li Mo sighed, "The most terrible thing about the epidemic is its spread, if it can't be controlled from the root, even if it is isolated, it won't work." As far as the people know, some epidemic bacteria are transmitted through the air. ”

Yang Wuji's eyes widened violently, as if he heard a voice from outside the sky, "Bacteria? What's that? ”

Belch!

Li Mo paused slightly, and then he reacted to the problem of terminology. After thinking about it, he was about to open his mouth to explain, but Yang Wuji suddenly waved his hand to stop and asked, "You said so much, but what can be done to solve it?" ”

Li Mo arched his hand and said: "I don't dare to say that there is a way, but I have some suggestions, but I hope to relieve the worries of the local people a little." ”

Yang Wuji immediately pulled him and left. As he walked, he said, "In that case, you must let the governor know." ”

Li Mo was too late to stop him, he staggered two steps, and was already standing in front of Yan Shiyan.

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Yan Shiyan was full of sorrow about the disaster victims, and it was not a real person who came to visit early this morning, which made him very happy.

As for the origin of this person who is not a real person, it can also be called a post event.

A few years ago, Yan Shiyan met this real person when he entered the Beijing Meeting, and saw that his demeanor was extraordinary, and he looked at him like an immortal, so he took the initiative to visit him at the moment. After some talking, it was not a real person who said a few words, and he was really high school that year, and successfully ascended to the throne of the governor of Seven Swords City.

This made Yan Shiyan feel that this real person was really a master, and everything was going well for him, and I was afraid that he also entrusted the blessing of this real person's kind words. This real person can be described as his own lucky star.

Today's lucky star is here, what a great joy. I asked if it was a real person this morning, and after the real person calculated, he also gave a few simple hexagrams about good luck, which made Lord Yan even happier.

However, before he could be happy, there was a news about the victims, and it was immediately like a basin of cold water poured down, what a blessed star was heavy, what a great happy event, if the disaster victims in front of him could not pass this pass, it would be a catastrophe immediately.

Disaster relief is always the most unlucky errand!

No natural disaster will kill a few people, as long as people die, no matter how great the merit is, a few points will be erased. Not to mention, where will the errand of disaster relief be fished?

Therefore, as soon as he received the news that a large number of victims had moved here, Lord Yan hurriedly got up on the spot, issued a series of orders, transferred the Yang Companion Hall and several guards to the group, and personally ran outside the city to inspect the impending disaster.

When he came back from outside the city, Lord Yan was even more disheartened. Needless to say, the misery of those victims is even worse, and what is even worse is that many of them obviously have only one breath left. If this is to die in the Seven Swords City where he governs, he will not be wronged.

Not to mention this trouble in advance, the next disaster relief matters will be even more difficult to do, and I don't know when it will end. And in the end, it would be a blessing to just hope that nothing big bad will happen.

Or, if you are simply "sick", you will resign and return first, avoid the limelight, and wait for things to calm down in a few months?

After thinking about it, Lord Yan felt that something was wrong, he was busy with all the work just now, but many people watched it. At this time, he suddenly said that he was sick, and I guess the fool would not believe it. If a person who is not good at making a fuss about it, he will not be able to keep this hat on his head.

In this way, is it possible to cut off the road of public career? I have worked hard for more than ten years, but now it is about to become a water flowing eastward.

It's not going to work, it's not going to be that way. But if we don't, what can we do about this disaster relief?

Just a headache!

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