In the capital, in the evening, a carrier pigeon flew in the Purple Star Palace.

Shui Zheng burned the carrier pigeon as usual, took out the letter and looked at it, and his brows were locked.

"Divine Light Bodhi, what the hell?"

"Dai Quan!"

Shui Zheng called lightly, and Dai Quan suddenly appeared in the Purple Star Hall and hurriedly trotted up, kneeling on the ground: "The old slave is here!"

"Have you ever heard of the Divine Light Bodhi?"

"Divine Light Bodhi?"

Dai Quan thought for a long time: "I haven't heard of it, but it's a treasure of Buddhism?"

"No, the spies came to report that there was a divine light Bodhi in Ganlu Temple, please tell me what to do next!"

Dai Quan's eyes shrank, the emperor even had spies he didn't know, and the news was even better than himself!

A sense of crisis quickly crept into my heart.

Dai Quan smiled and said, "Since you have found such a treasure, you should find it and present it to Your Majesty, how can you still ask for instructions?"

Shui Zheng sighed: "It just so happens that Liu Xianglian is also going to grab this Buddha bead, if they are touched together, Hamiwei's trip is afraid that it will be extraneous."

"Liu Xianglian?"

Dai Quan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty Hongfu, since it is Liu Xianglian who wants to take it, it is not simple, as long as Your Majesty invites one or two girls from Liufu outside the city, this Buddha bead will naturally come to Your Majesty's hands, and it will be effortless."

"Presumptuous!"

Shui Zheng snorted coldly, and kicked Dai Quan out with a flying kick, Dai Quankong had the strength of a grandmaster-level master, but he didn't dodge, and he was smashed on the white marble pillar of the Purple Star Palace.

"The way of the emperor is magnificent, how can I behave like such a villain!?

I am the Son of Heaven, not an anti-king, not a turtle!"

"The old slave deserves death, the old slave pleads like His Majesty, please punish Your Majesty!"

Dai Quan, who fell to the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic: "It's the old slave***, it's the old slave who is dirty, it's the old slave who did it, and I ask Your Majesty to punish the old slave harshly, so as to relieve the anger in your heart, don't be angry, old slave...... The old slave will die without regret."

Shui Zheng looked at Dai Quan with a handful of snot and tears, and his heart was very crooked.

"Lao Dai, we are now orthodox in the world, so we must act righteously, not evil!

Only in this way can the world be peaceful!

If everyone learns the same way as the bandits, the world won't be chaotic!?"

"It's the old slave who is blind, and I ask Your Majesty to punish him."

"Okay, I forgive you for your innocence, I think this matter is mostly a rumor, so I'll put it aside for the time being.

You can do the other thing."

Dai Quan waited for the next step of the water sign.

"Na Jia Zheng has already taken the family of Rongguo Mansion to the south, although the silver was originally mine, but now it is from Rongguo Mansion, then I can't help but express it, thinking that I am an example in the world.

You go and give me a decree to promote Jia Zheng to Hubu Langzhong, and in addition, Jiangnan Yandao, you go and warn you, Lin Ruhai can't move anymore!"

"Yes!" ……………………

On the third day of the flood, the turbulence receded, and the victims were scattered.

However, there are Tang Hu brothers who give porridge for disaster relief, and there are also some good-hearted big families who do the same thing, so although there are many victims in the city, there are not many casualties.

When Jia Zheng took Jia Lian and the others to Yangzhou, he was also startled by the tragic image in front of him.

Today is different from yesterday, yesterday Tang Hu saw that the government came to relieve the disaster and had already driven the fleet back, and today Jia Zheng arrived, and the market was dispersed.

The rich men of the city gave alms of white porridge for three days in a row, and today they give less.

Before he got off the boat, Jia Zheng was crushed by the black, surrounded by no less than 10,000 hungry people.

The face is panicked, and I can't help myself.

Jia Lian has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and stood on the bow of the boat and promised loudly: "Fellow villagers, we are a fleet sent by the imperial court for disaster relief, and we are rich in supplies, so we will distribute them when we get off the boat, and now please get out of the way, otherwise, the bows and arrows in the hands of the soldiers will not have eyes!"

Finally, the water sign did not do anything absolutely.

Jia Zheng disaster relief, also

A team of reliable soldiers was sent to escort them, otherwise these supplies would not be rushed up by the hungry people and robbed of them!

The food for disaster relief has become the food for chaos, and it won't be long before the Jia family can burp all the members.

The crowd around the dock saw that the crossbowmen on the ship were indeed armed with strong bows and arrows, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Folks, I know you've been hungry for a long time, have you seen these sacks?

It's full of white rice!"

Jia Lian borrowed the big knife of a soldier on the side and slashed it on the sack, and the white rice poured into the deck like snow.

"There is bread, there is food! The court has really allocated food!"

"We are saved!"

"Didn't coax us, hahaha, we're really saved!"

Every time there is a catastrophe, in fact, it is carried over the first period of time, and it is slowly carried over.

Now that there is food, the hungry people are not making trouble.

The convoy of grain trucks slowly drove into the wharf and began to dock, and bags of grain were piled up at the wharf.

Before Jia Zheng got off the boat, the officials of Yangzhou Mansion came in a mighty manner.

Cai Junchen smiled and said, "Dare to be an adult?"

"In the lower labor department, Wailang Jia Zheng."

"It turned out to be Lord Jia of Rongguo Mansion!"

Cai Junchen laughed: "Thank you Lord Jia for being anxious, come with me into the mansion for a while, this official has already set up a reception banquet for Lord Jia, hurry up and follow me into the mansion!"

Before Jia Zheng and Jia Lian could say anything, Cai Junchen and a group of officials left with Jia Zheng and Jia Lian.

As for the food, squad after squad of officers and soldiers quickly took over. ……………………

Liu Xianglian and Murong Zhan went all the way to the southwest, bought a small boat, and the two of them walked away, like birds on the water, and the boat flew off the string!

Liu Xianglian intends to explore Murong Zhan's strength.

"Brother Murong, it's a long way to Ganlu Temple, let's take turns to make efforts and arrive as soon as possible!"

"Boss, everything is up to you!"

Murong Zhan stood at the stern of the boat, and Liu Xianglian stood at the bow of the boat.

"Brother Murong, that little brother will throw bricks and lead the jade first! Phantom Moon!"

Liu Xianglian is really circulating, with the boat as the pen and the river as the canvas, vertical and horizontal, the boat floats in the air, like a dragon and snake galloping!

"Good kung fu!"

Murong Zhan's eyes lit up, as the guard of the Silver Dragon Guard, his cultivation was really not weak!

It is a first-class peak, and it is one step away from the grandmaster!

I have to say that the average strength of the Silver Dragon Guard is much stronger than that of the Golden Dragon Guard!

can defend one side, and at the very least, there are second-rate masters!

This is also the foundation of the Great Zhou, which can be maintained in this high-martial world.

Of course, Liu Xianglian's martial arts are wonderful, because it is not a mortal thing in the first place.

Liu Xianglian's "Nine Paintings of Concave and Convex Paintings" can be refracted back and forth as long as it reaches the second layer, minimizing the loss.

After galloping for an hour, he estimated that it was almost time to unload the force, and the output of the quietly reduced internal force began to stop slowly after a while.

As the saying goes, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Without the driving force, the boat soon began to rock.

"Ugh...... No more, no more! Brother Murong, come on, the little brother's internal strength has been greatly depleted, and I would like to ask Brother Murong to help!"

"Hahahaha, boss, although your skill is only the peak of the second rate, the essence of your internal strength is pure and long-lasting, and it is not much better than the master of the early stage of the first rate! You're the most gifted person I've ever met, and my subordinates really admire you!" new

Murong Zhan laughed so easily, a powerful and kind-hearted person was exactly what he had always wanted to follow!

"Lord, it's good to look at my subordinates next!"

Unconsciously, Murong Zhan changed his words, but Liu Xianglian didn't pay too much attention.

He didn't know the ancient people's obsession with titles

, otherwise there would be no further temptation.

"Duh!"

Murong Zhan, who was standing at the stern of the boat, shouted, "No Feng!"

The loud sound was like a tsunami, and the boat was stable again in the bumps!

Liu Xianglian, who was manipulating the direction, felt a sharp golden aura, and the boat was like an arrow that was speeding forward through thorns and thorns, cutting through the river and speeding upstream.

The speed is a few points faster than that of Liu Xianglian's previous urging.

First-class masters!

Liu Xianglian was overjoyed in her heart, Murong Zhan was at least a first-class master!

How wonderful "Nine Paintings of Concave and Convex Is", Liu Xianglian knows that there is no way for ordinary second-rate masters to compare with it.

But Murong Zhan's high-speed urging was even longer than him.

"Boss, this boat is too poor in material, or I can be faster, then you can look at mine!"

Murong Zhan recognized Liu Xianglian, no longer hiding clumsy, the boat galloped for three hours, and he could already see the ferry of Zhenjiang from a distance, and the speed gradually slowed down!

It's not that Murong Zhan is weak in succession, but that the boats and fishing boats on the river have begun to become secrets.

In order to prevent a boat accident, we had to slow down!

The boat docked slowly, and before it was dark, the two had already arrived at the boundary of Zhenjiang.

"Strange, why are there so many people in the martial arts!?"

Murong Zhan frowned and looked at the heroes who came and went.

"Brother Murong, what's wrong?"

"Yes!"

Murong Zhan said: "Boss, you also know, I have been a silver dragon guard for a few years, so I am quite clear about the habits of people in the martial arts, these people are usually very cautious, because almost all of them are not clean!

Once there is a large number of people gathered, then something big must have happened!"

"Childe, you are also here to see the Divine Light Bodhi Zi Buddha Bead?"

A delicate woman in yellow stretched out her hand to stop in front of Liu Xianglian and Murong Zhan, looking only twenty-eight years old, like a fledgling chivalrous woman.

"Divine Light Bodhi?"

What the hell is this?