The sun was sunny, last night was rainy, and there were a few more puddles in the streets and alleys of Kaifeng today, and the sky rubbed a touch of bright white, and the yawning imperial city officials passed by the Qingqiao, looked at the blood in the cracks in the stones, and couldn't help but shiver.

As long as a few broken ships are parked at this dock, not many people want to come here to deliver goods, and the shadow and wail of death still loom over the whole of Kaifeng.

The ministers who passed through here could not help but look at the broken bridge a few more times, and after lowering the curtain, they shook their heads and sighed.

It's so good, it's almost the New Year, but it's really ominous to have so many casualties.

Old General Qi also came here to take a look, and he looked at it very carefully.

He is a general, a pillar of the country, and a member of the royal family

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