When leaving the White Dragon Temple and going down the mountain, Yan Liqiang felt refreshed, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden in his heart, he felt much brisker when he walked, and he was instantly unhindered by the sea and sky.

These days, the future catastrophe has been pressing heavily on Yan Liqiang's heart like a boulder, making Yan Liqiang sleep badly every day, tossing and turning, not knowing how to deal with it, not knowing what he can do, and now, once he makes up his mind, all the pressure disappears all at once.

Yan Liqiang decided to go out this time, and fight once, whether it is for love, hatred, affection, righteousness, or simply just want to scream at those ignorant people, a person must always be able to go out once in his life, so as not to live in vain.

Yan Liqiang didn't feel how noble he was, he just felt that he had done what he should do, the same thing, if it was in his previous life, if he could have known that there was a Wenchuan earthquake a few months in advance, then he would also do everything possible before the earthquake, and let people know which day the disaster would come.

It's just that there is no Internet, no media, and no newspapers in this world, so Yan Liqiang has to start from scratch.

It took four years to run a newspaper and let that newspaper cover the entire Gyeonggi region of the Han Empire.

Then, months before the disaster strikes, look for opportunities to get the big news out so that people can prepare in advance and start evacuating.

Even if the newspaper was finally seized by the imperial court, it would be nothing, because it had already fulfilled the mission it had given him.

This was Yan Liqiang's plan and everything he could sit on.

On the mountain road down the mountain, as soon as people relaxed, Yan Liqiang's head was full of inspiration, and all of a sudden it was full of the layout content of various newspapers he had read in his previous life and the propaganda methods of various paper media.

After leaving Xiaoyun Mountain and seeing that it was still early today, Yan Liqiang thought of the flowers like snow, so he rode the dark clouds and covered the snow again and came to the imperial capital.

The access control of the imperial capital is still very strict, compared to the first two times when the strict salute was up, it was a lot stricter, there were a lot of sergeants standing on both sides of the city gate, and the people who entered and left the city had to check, and those with hats had to take off their hats, and those who were driving the car had to check inside and outside the carriage, and those who pulled the goods would also be carefully checked.

Hearing that the carriage driver in front of him said that it was inconvenient to pull up and pull a cart of forage and unload it, the small flag officer at the gate of the city directly took a spear, signaled with a look, and poked the whole vehicle of forage with a few sergeants around him, and saw that there was no blood on the gun, which allowed the cart of forage to enter the city.

"This old man, may I ask why the city ban in the imperial capital has suddenly become so strict today, I remember that when I came some time ago, it was not so strict!" Seeing an old man in gray clothes lining up in front of him, Yan Liqiang politely asked the old man for advice.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Yan Liqiang, and found that Yan Liqiang was quite pleasing to the eye and polite, so he slowly opened his mouth, "A few days ago, Zuo Teng, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, was assassinated at home, and I heard that the person who assassinated him was from the White Lotus Sect, you said that the people of the White Lotus Sect can sneak into the imperial capital to assassinate the imperial court officials, can the city ban in the imperial capital be not strict?"

White Lotus Sect Yan Liqiang was surprised, he didn't expect that he hadn't come to the imperial capital during this time, and this matter would actually ferment such news.

"Uncle, I've heard of Zuo Teng's assassination, but how did I get involved with the White Lotus Sect?"

"I don't know, but I heard that there are rumors that Zuo Teng was assassinated in the past few days, because when he was a county guard in Quzhou, he killed a lot of members of the White Lotus Sect, and formed a deep blood feud with the White Lotus Sect, and the White Lotus Sect has already regarded Zuo Teng as a mortal enemy!" Speaking of this, the old man also looked left and right, and lowered his voice a little, " I heard from the merchant group in the imperial capital that a few days ago there was news from Quzhou that after Zuo Teng was assassinated, some local White Lotus Sect members poured a lot of dog blood on the local yamen at night, and wrote a lot of rebellious words, saying that Zuo Teng was a model for those dog officials who dared to suppress the White Lotus Sect......

"Ah, these White Lotus Sect members are really bold, thank you for telling me!" Yan Liqiang pretended to be surprised and arched his hand towards the old man.

"Oh, this world really doesn't stop......" The old man shook his head, and when he saw that it was already his turn in front of him, he immediately took two steps forward and walked over to be checked.

At this moment, Yan Liqiang's heart is not as calm as it seems, but a little overturned - could it be that Hua Ruxue is a member of the White Lotus Sect?

Thinking of Quzhou mentioned by the old man, Yan Liqiang's heart suddenly moved, if he remembered it well, it seemed that just a few months later, in Quzhou, Huangzhou, and Yuezhou, the White Lotus Sect would make a big stir and start a rebellion, stirring up the places in the southern states of the Han Empire.

It's just that when he thinks of Hua Ruxue's delicate face, it is difficult for Yan Liqiang to connect such a woman with the White Lotus Sect in his heart......

Yan Liqiang led the dark clouds into the city, after thinking about it, he walked towards Sun Bingchen's house, during this time he went back and forth to the imperial capital several times, and he did not visit Sun Bingchen, just today I have time, to visit, it is also a courtesy, anyway, in the eyes of others, Sun Bingchen is also one of the nobles who carry him, these days I heard that Sun Bingchen and the prime minister in the imperial capital, he also wants to see how Sun Bingchen is doing, whether there is a place where he can help, the matter of the newspaper, some details, Yan Liqiang also wants to ask Sun Bingchen for advice。

In the imperial capital, people came and went on the street, carriages and pedestrians were intertwined, Yan Liqiang rode on the dark cloud cover snow, and he couldn't let go of the speed, he couldn't move quickly, so he could only let the dark cloud cover snow pac, and slowly walked towards Sun Bingchen's house.

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And at the entrance of an alley next to the street, a young gangster dressed in a short dress with a grass stalk in his mouth was leaning crookedly against the alley, basking in the sun, while looking at the pedestrians on the street with a pair of eyes, suddenly, the gangster's eyes lit up, and he saw Yan Liqiang at once, to be precise, he saw the dark clouds and snow that Yan Liqiang was riding underneath.

Even in this bustling imperial capital, Yan Liqiang's dark cloud cover snow is also extremely outstanding, walking on the street dark cloud cover snow, than other rhino dragon horses, half a horse's head higher, the fur of the whole body is even more oily.

The thug's eyes stared at the dark clouds and covered the snow for a few moments, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then carefully looked at Yan Liqiang's face, and then with a "poof", he spit out the grass stalks in the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he turned around, he got into the alley next to him......

Yan Liqiang felt the thug's gaze, but he just glanced at the alley lightly, and then withdrew his gaze, not paying attention to it at all.

The so-called art masters are bold, these days in the deer park cultivation is dark, the strength is getting stronger day by day, and then look at those people, Yan Liqiang unconsciously has a strong man looking at a toddler like a sense of sight, without taking it to heart at all......