When Xu Yi walked out of the imperial study.

The rain in the sky has long since stopped.

In its place, there is a sky full of silver.

Xu Yi followed the steps of the little eunuch.

Stepping on the snowflakes that had just covered the bluestone slabs, he slowly walked towards the palace gate.

There is no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

And not just because of the more than 100,000 people outside the city.

is also because of the abnormal attitude of Emperor Zhengde in the imperial study.

Xu Yi's mind kept replaying the scene in Fang Cai's imperial study as he walked.

Since Xu Yi took his seat, Emperor Zhengde has changed his normal posture and his sitting posture is no longer straight.

His countenance was no longer full of majesty.

Instead, like an old man next door, he leaned on the back of the dragon chair.

looked at Xu Yi with nostalgia.

The mouth slowly speaks of the past.

After talking for a quarter of an hour, he waved his hand tiredly and asked Xu Yi to step back.

"He's finally getting old and starting to miss it? Or do you regret it?" For some reason, such an idea popped up in Xu Yi's mind.

Thoughts just came to mind.

Xu Yi shook his head again and again and threw it out.

None of them.

Even if Emperor Zhengde regrets it, what can he do?

Can the dead Empress Zhao and the former crown prince Xu An come back to life?

Can the predecessor who was imprisoned for five years and finally died of depression survive?

Can the tens of thousands of people and officials who died tragically by the witchcraft come back from the dead? jj.br>

Can the widow of the Zhao family, who fought for the country and was full of loyalty, come back to life?

No.

There are some things that you can't simply regret and turn things over.

Xu Yi looked at the palace gate in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and then his face returned to calm.

Whether Emperor Zhengde regrets it or not, he doesn't care.

As long as it is determined that Emperor Zhengde did not calculate this time, then everything will be over.

Does the wolf turn into a dog when he wags his tail occasionally?

No, he's still a man-eating wolf!

If anyone really treats it as a harmless dog.

Then you will definitely suffer from it.

The top priority is disaster relief.

After the disaster relief is completed, we can truly get rid of the invisible cage of Youning Temple.

After the disaster relief is completed, we can truly leave Chang'an City, which is a city of calculations everywhere.

Only after the disaster relief is completed can we embark on the road to becoming a feudal domain and accumulate enough strength to protect ourselves.

If you don't have enough power, you will always live under the roof of others.

If the throne passes smoothly, will Xu Yong keep him in the world?

......

Hour (9 a.m.) ）

The soldiers of Xuanping braved the heavy snow and aimed their bows and crossbows at the moat outside the city.

Rong Pingchuan was armored and stared at the moat outside the city walls with a blank face.

The back of the hand holding the handle of the knife is bruised.

It can be seen that he is by no means as calm as he appears on the surface.

Outside the moat.

Countless victims crowded the river, prostrating their heads to the walls.

He prayed to the guards of the city to let them into the city.

Inside the moat, as many as hundreds of corpses floated silently above the river.

A heavy rain caused the moat, which had been dry for many days, to flow slowly again.

A bone-chilling downpour forced hundreds of victims to jump into the river in desperation.

Perhaps, it is better to fall to death or drown than to wait in the wind and rain for your body to gradually cool down.

Not far away, the well-organized gathering place for disaster victims that was originally managed by Xu Yi has become a mess at this time.

Countless tents, lying alone on the cold ground.

Countless victims lay motionless on the muddy and cold ground.

The only porridge shed that survived the wind and rain became the only refuge for most people.

However, no matter how many porridge sheds there are, there are only a handful of people who can accommodate them.

It is precisely because of this that violence and gore are staged near the porridge shed all the time.

The evil of human nature is exposed in disasters.

Rong Pingchuan sighed heavily, and a long white mist erupted from his mouth.

Turn around and walk to the other side of the wall.

He couldn't remember how many times he had looked into the city.

"Why haven't you come yet, have you given up on them?" Rong Pingchuan looked at the streets of the city with red eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he muttered in a low voice, "The Great General has not given up on us, the Great General has never given up on a person from beginning to end, what about you, are you really going to give up on those disaster victims outside the city?"

Rong Pingchuan clenched his fists and looked deeply at the streets of the city.

I sighed weakly, and I couldn't tell if I was disappointed or what.

Just as it was about to turn and walk to the other side of the wall.

A figure appeared at the end of the street in the distance.

Rong Pingchuan instantly lifted his heart and hurriedly rubbed his eyes.

When it looked again with its eyes wide open.

One figure turned into several figures.

A few figures turned into dozens of figures.

The clothes of the servants are connected into pieces!

The sound of horses' hooves from far to near!

"He's coming!" Rong Pingchuan couldn't help but wave his fists and shouted loudly, "Jingzhao Mansion is here! Kyung Zhao Yin is here!"

Moment!

Countless soldiers poured into the other side of the wall.

Look around.

Hundreds of horses and horses rushed towards the city gate.

Behind him, dozens of wagons carrying people followed!

"Kyung Zhao Yin is here!"

"Kyung Zhao Yin is here!"

"The victims outside the city have been saved!"

The shouts of the soldiers passed through the walls and over the moat.

Arrived at the ears of countless victims on the shore who bowed their heads and begged to enter the city.

"Kyung Zhao Yin is here?" A young victim who was wet and trembling uncontrollably asked in disbelief.

Jing Zhaoyin, what these three words represent, everyone outside the city knows the disaster victims, no one knows!

"It's Kyung Zhao Yin here! I hear it too!"

"I...... I heard it too!"

"Yes...... Saved, let's ...... We're saved."

"Quick! Get out of the way for adults! My lord...... Your Majesty has come to our rescue!"

In an instant, outside the moat, countless victims dragged their numb bodies and slowly moved out of the way.

At the same time, outside the moat, the cry shook the sky.

Inside the Xuanping Gate.

Rong Pingchuan and the others walked down the city wall quickly.

"The guard of Xuanping Gate, Rong Pingchuan, pays a visit to Lord Jing Zhaoyin!"

"I'm waiting for the Xuanping Gate guard to meet Lord Jing Zhaoyin!"

"I'll wait for the Xuanping Sect Guards to meet Lord Jing Zhaoyin!"

Before Xu Yi arrived, there was a sound of greeting from inside the Xuanping Gate.

Xu Yidun sat down on his horse and said loudly: "No need for vulgar courtesy, General Rong, please open the city gate quickly and let me go out of the city for disaster relief."

Rong Pingchuan raised his head and saw that Xu Yi was wet all over his body, and his heart was shocked.

Hurriedly shouted, "Open the gates!"

The words fell.

Rong Pingchuan turned to look at Dong Xing and ordered loudly, "Bring three hundred soldiers to open the way for Lord Jing Zhaoyin!"

It is said to be an open road, but in fact it is for protection, and God knows what the scene will be like after leaving the city.

Xu Yi thanked him slightly, and did not refuse Rong Pingchuan's kindness.

For one, this is in line with the rules.

Second, the situation outside the city is really unclear.

It didn't take a while.

Three hundred elite soldiers escorted Xu Yi onto the drawbridge.

When Xu Yi saw the victims outside the city spontaneously get out of the way.

For some reason, the tip of the nose was slightly sore.

Xu Yi raised his head and rubbed his nose, taking a few deep breaths before controlling the fluctuations in his heart.

The moment he stepped off the drawbridge.

Countless victims trembled and slowly knelt down towards Xu Yi.

There are no words here, but they are better than a thousand words.

Xu Yi jumped out of the way.

He said loudly, "Fathers and fellow villagers, please get up quickly! We will survive this natural disaster together! We'll be able to get through it too!"

The words fell.

Countless victims looked up, but their eyes were blurred by rain or tears.

"My lord, can we really carry it? A lot of people have died......

"My lord, I'm the only seedling left in our family, I really don't want to die."

"My lord, I'm so cold, I feel like I'm dying, can you send me home if I die? I think my father and my mother are here, and it would be nice if they were still here."

Xu Yi's nose was sour again, and his eyes were slightly red.

It took several more deep breaths to stop the sadness in his heart.

Facing the victims, he shouted, "I'm coming! This natural disaster will definitely be overcome! Everyone, insist on it, give it to me...... Give me two hours!"

"No! An hour! Hold on for another hour, everyone!"

"It only takes an hour! Hold on, we can carry it!"

------Off topic------

It was enough for 4,000 words, but it turned out to be too much deleted.

I guess it's going to be late when I keep writing.

It can only be sent out first.

Rest assured, there is still a chapter of 4,000 words during the day.

I tried to get it before two o'clock in the afternoon.