Chapter 744
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As is generally expected by the outside world, more and more people from Daxia came to Guangzhou Wancheng a few days ago. However, this ancient city with a very dense population is becoming more crowded and even overburdened.
Today, the whole Guangzhou is bathed in the sun, but the city is covered with a layer of green gauze. Because of the boundless green lotus sword spirit above people's heads, it blocks most of the sunlight, and releases the incomparable fierce momentum from a very long distance.
In the mid afternoon, on the huge school square of Guangzhou Prefecture, the wide area city, Qiu Shan, who is thin and wearing the official uniform, stands with his hands down and looks up at the West. In his eyes, he reflects a mountain that stabs the sky like a sword, and on the top of the mountain, the huge green lotus that releases the sword spirit of more than 900 Li is reflected in his eyes.
Qiu Shan, who is standing in the city Lord's mansion, has not closed his eyes for several days and nights since his return from wanjian mountain. At this time, his already emaciated cheek is more depressed, and his skin is gray and blue after he is extremely weak. His gray hair is simply draped behind his back, and his whole body contains the dangerous smell of no admittance.
Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, has never been a benevolent person. However, he had no choice but to wait in the city Lord's house for the muronghe incident, which filled Qiu Shan with dissatisfaction with his own incompetence.
"Lord Tai Shou, you haven't had a rest for several days. If you don't go and have a rest, tomorrow will be the day when muronghe and his majesty will make a holy decision. I'm afraid that by then, your body will not be able to hold on."
A slightly old voice rings from Qiu Shan's back. Then Qiu Shan takes his eyes from the West and replies softly:
"I'm not old yet. I'm sure I'll be OK until tomorrow. But I'm sorry for your majesty and Daxia. I knew that. When I received the news that Murong and seclusion were attacking the holy land, I should have led troops directly to wanjian mountain, It's too early for me to suffer. "
In Qiu Shan's voice, in addition to his resolute intention to kill, there was also deep fatigue and hoarseness. Looking at the figure behind him, he was about the same age as Qiu Shan. He was also emaciated and somewhat rickety. The two people on the campus met and helped each other since they were young. At this time, one was the governor of Guangzhou and the other was his staff, which almost supported the whole light In the official circles of the state, their status is extremely high in the whole Guangzhou.
Qiu Shan's voice fell, and then behind it, the voice of his staff rang out again:
"Lord prefect, we are all worthy of the great summer. At the beginning, you and I came to Guangzhou with great ambition to solve the Taoist monk's idea of the river and the lake. Unexpectedly, this so-called last battle in the river and lake, but we were staring at the emperor in the court, ah."
The sigh behind Qiu Shan represents the mood of the two men at this time. But Qiu Shan is Qiu Shan after all. After a few minutes, he recovered as usual, and his voice continued to ring in the school yard:
"now that the matter is over, we can only try our best to do our part. How is the situation in the city today, old man
After a pause, the old staff behind him responded with a slightly dignified voice:
"our wide area city has an ancient heritage, and it has a large population, which is comparable to Shenjing. Although the infrastructure has been improved a lot in recent years, at this time, with the influx of countless people every day, the accommodation, food and security are in a state of unbearable burden.
"What's more important is that the people not only pour into the city from the square gate, but also transmit them to the Wan Wan Station. The east suburb where the whole site is located is already blocked by water, waiting to enter the city. Most of these people are monks who have been practicing, and some of them are irascible!"
When the old aide's report fell, Qiu Shan turned to look at the former's eyes and asked directly:
"can all the previous decrees of my husband be arranged?"
"My Lord, it has been arranged."
The old aides saluted in front of him, and then continued to report:
"the original people of the whole Wancheng city were informed in place, and the Ministry of housing of Guangzhou opened a warehouse a few days ago to transport a large amount of food, vegetables and meat into the market, while all the personnel of Guangzhou prefectures rushed to the eastern suburbs of the city to maintain order, and the personnel of the criminal department also patrolled the city There are too many people going to the city at one time, so they are still in a bit of a pinch. "
"Are the criminal departments and garrisons in other big cities of Guangzhou mobilized?"
"It has been transferred and is on the way to come one after another, but it is still not enough."
As soon as he said this, Qiu Shan pressed his lips, and his cold face fell into thinking. After a moment, he slowly began to say:
"after contacting the God capital city, he said that the wide area city needed the support of monks. At the same time, he wrote a memorial to tell the cabinet about the situation of Wan Wan Wan City."
As soon as Qiu Shan's voice fell, the old staff, who knew that the former should be strong in temperament, raised his head abruptly and asked in a worried voice:
"my lord?"
"Old man, I always want to be strong, but in front of the big right and wrong, it doesn't make any sense to try to be strong. Wan Cheng can't be disordered in my hands any more!"
After he finished speaking, Qiu Shan gently waved the big sleeve of his official robe and strode directly to the outside of the city Lord's house. At the same time, his voice sounded and came out"Prepare the horse and go to the Ministry of rites post station. As far as I know, the Lord Chengyuan, acting as the Secretary of transportation, has not left the city. I'll go to him for help to see if I can limit the endless number of people who are constantly coming and relieve the pressure in the city!"
In the eastern suburb of Wan Wan City, the suburb with few buildings, it was full of people. Meanwhile, the monk Sitian from Guangzhou was trying his best to maintain order.
In the center of the eastern suburb, the wide area station just put into operation, because of Murong and this sudden letter of war, directly ushered in nearly saturated throughput. In the huge station square, every breath will light up countless blue and white transmission beams. After the light pillars dissipate, a descendant from all over the great summer slowly appears across countless distances.
This huge amount of transmission is not only a kind of overload pressure on Wancheng, but also an unprecedented challenge for the newly established Da Xia transmission department. Therefore, Yuan Bai, as the transmission Secretary Cheng, even postponed the task of settling the stone statue tower at Tianmen pass in the north, and stayed in the Wancheng City specially.
In the whole summer, except Zhao Yu, who was closed on the Phoenix Terrace, all the temples and monks were looking at this chaotic and crowded city. They were anxious and anxious, waiting for the arrival of the ultimate war.
This war is destined to be recorded in the history of the human race and will be remembered by later generations.
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As is generally expected by the outside world, more and more people from Daxia came to Guangzhou Wancheng a few days ago. However, this ancient city with a very dense population is becoming more crowded and even overburdened.
Today, the whole Guangzhou is bathed in the sun, but the city is covered with a layer of green gauze. Because of the boundless green lotus sword spirit above people's heads, it blocks most of the sunlight, and releases the incomparable fierce momentum from a very long distance.
In the mid afternoon, on the huge school square of Guangzhou Prefecture, the wide area city, Qiu Shan, who is thin and wearing the official uniform, stands with his hands down and looks up at the West. In his eyes, he reflects a mountain that stabs the sky like a sword, and on the top of the mountain, the huge green lotus that releases the sword spirit of more than 900 Li is reflected in his eyes.
Qiu Shan, who is standing in the city Lord's mansion, has not closed his eyes for several days and nights since his return from wanjian mountain. At this time, his already emaciated cheek is more depressed, and his skin is gray and blue after he is extremely weak. His gray hair is simply draped behind his back, and his whole body contains the dangerous smell of no admittance.
Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, has never been a benevolent person. However, he had no choice but to wait in the city Lord's house for the muronghe incident, which filled Qiu Shan with dissatisfaction with his own incompetence.
"Lord Tai Shou, you haven't had a rest for several days. If you don't go and have a rest, tomorrow will be the day when muronghe and his majesty will make a holy decision. I'm afraid that by then, your body will not be able to hold on."
A slightly old voice rings from Qiu Shan's back. Then Qiu Shan takes his eyes from the West and replies softly:
"I'm not old yet. I'm sure I'll be OK until tomorrow. But I'm sorry for your majesty and Daxia. I knew that. When I received the news that Murong and seclusion were attacking the holy land, I should have led troops directly to wanjian mountain, It's too early for me to suffer. "
In Qiu Shan's voice, in addition to his resolute intention to kill, there was also deep fatigue and hoarseness. Looking at the figure behind him, he was about the same age as Qiu Shan. He was also emaciated and somewhat rickety. The two people on the campus met and helped each other since they were young. At this time, one was the governor of Guangzhou and the other was his staff, which almost supported the whole light In the official circles of the state, their status is extremely high in the whole Guangzhou.
Qiu Shan's voice fell, and then behind it, the voice of his staff rang out again:
"Lord prefect, we are all worthy of the great summer. At the beginning, you and I came to Guangzhou with great ambition to solve the Taoist monk's idea of the river and the lake. Unexpectedly, this so-called last battle in the river and lake, but we were staring at the emperor in the court, ah."
The sigh behind Qiu Shan represents the mood of the two men at this time. But Qiu Shan is Qiu Shan after all. After a few minutes, he recovered as usual, and his voice continued to ring in the school yard:
"now that the matter is over, we can only try our best to do our part. How is the situation in the city today, old man
After a pause, the old staff behind him responded with a slightly dignified voice:
"our wide area city has an ancient heritage, and it has a large population, which is comparable to Shenjing. Although the infrastructure has been improved a lot in recent years, at this time, with the influx of countless people every day, the accommodation, food and security are in a state of unbearable burden.
"What's more important is that the people not only pour into the city from the square gate, but also transmit them to the Wan Wan Station. The east suburb where the whole site is located is already blocked by water, waiting to enter the city. Most of these people are monks who have been practicing, and some of them are irascible!"
When the old aide's report fell, Qiu Shan turned to look at the former's eyes and asked directly:
"can all the previous decrees of my husband be arranged?"
"My Lord, it has been arranged."
The old aides saluted in front of him, and then continued to report:
"the original people of the whole Wancheng city were informed in place, and the Ministry of housing of Guangzhou opened a warehouse a few days ago to transport a large amount of food, vegetables and meat into the market, while all the personnel of Guangzhou prefectures rushed to the eastern suburbs of the city to maintain order, and the personnel of the criminal department also patrolled the city There are too many people going to the city at one time, so they are still in a bit of a pinch. "
"Are the criminal departments and garrisons in other big cities of Guangzhou mobilized?"
"It has been transferred and is on the way to come one after another, but it is still not enough."
As soon as he said this, Qiu Shan pressed his lips, and his cold face fell into thinking. After a moment, he slowly began to say:
"after contacting the God capital city, he said that the wide area city needed the support of monks. At the same time, he wrote a memorial to tell the cabinet about the situation of Wan Wan Wan City."
As soon as Qiu Shan's voice fell, the old staff, who knew that the former should be strong in temperament, raised his head abruptly and asked in a worried voice:
"my lord?"
"Old man, I always want to be strong, but in front of the big right and wrong, it doesn't make any sense to try to be strong. Wan Cheng can't be disordered in my hands any more!"
After he finished speaking, Qiu Shan gently waved the big sleeve of his official robe and strode directly to the outside of the city Lord's house. At the same time, his voice sounded and came out"Prepare the horse and go to the Ministry of rites post station. As far as I know, the Lord Chengyuan, acting as the Secretary of transportation, has not left the city. I'll go to him for help to see if I can limit the endless number of people who are constantly coming and relieve the pressure in the city!"
In the eastern suburb of Wan Wan City, the suburb with few buildings, it was full of people. Meanwhile, the monk Sitian from Guangzhou was trying his best to maintain order.
In the center of the eastern suburb, the wide area station just put into operation, because of Murong and this sudden letter of war, directly ushered in nearly saturated throughput. In the huge station square, every breath will light up countless blue and white transmission beams. After the light pillars dissipate, a descendant from all over the great summer slowly appears across countless distances.
This huge amount of transmission is not only a kind of overload pressure on Wancheng, but also an unprecedented challenge for the newly established Da Xia transmission department. Therefore, Yuan Bai, as the transmission Secretary Cheng, even postponed the task of settling the stone statue tower at Tianmen pass in the north, and stayed in the Wancheng City specially.
In the whole summer, except Zhao Yu, who was closed on the Phoenix Terrace, all the temples and monks were looking at this chaotic and crowded city. They were anxious and anxious, waiting for the arrival of the ultimate war.
This war is destined to be recorded in the history of the human race and will be remembered by later generations.
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As is generally expected by the outside world, more and more people from Daxia came to Guangzhou Wancheng a few days ago. However, this ancient city with a very dense population is becoming more crowded and even overburdened. Today, the whole Guangzhou is bathed in the sun, but the city is covered with a layer of green gauze. Because of the boundless green lotus sword spirit above people's heads, it blocks most of the sunlight, and releases the incomparable fierce momentum from a very long distance. In the mid afternoon, on the huge school square of Guangzhou Prefecture, the wide area city, Qiu Shan, who is thin and wearing the official uniform, stands with his hands down and looks up at the West. In his eyes, he reflects a mountain that stabs the sky like a sword, and on the top of the mountain, the huge green lotus that releases the sword spirit of more than 900 Li is reflected in his eyes. Qiu Shan, who is standing in the city Lord's mansion, has not closed his eyes for several days and nights since his return from wanjian mountain. At this time, his already emaciated cheek is more depressed, and his skin is gray and blue after he is extremely weak. His gray hair is simply draped behind his back, and his whole body contains the dangerous smell of no admittance. Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, has never been a benevolent person. However, he had no choice but to wait in the city Lord's house for the muronghe incident, which filled Qiu Shan with dissatisfaction with his own incompetence. "Lord Tai Shou, you haven't had a rest for several days. If you don't go and have a rest, tomorrow will be the day when muronghe and his majesty will make a holy decision. I'm afraid that by then, your body will not be able to hold on." A slightly old voice rings from Qiu Shan's back. Then Qiu Shan takes his eyes from the West and replies softly: "I'm not old yet. I'm sure I'll be OK until tomorrow. But I'm sorry for your majesty and Daxia. I knew that. When I received the news that Murong and seclusion were attacking the holy land, I should have led troops directly to wanjian mountain, It's too early for me to suffer. " In Qiu Shan's voice, in addition to his resolute intention to kill, there was also deep fatigue and hoarseness. Looking at the figure behind him, he was about the same age as Qiu Shan. He was also emaciated and somewhat rickety. The two people on the campus met and helped each other since they were young. At this time, one was the governor of Guangzhou and the other was his staff, which almost supported the whole light In the official circles of the state, their status is extremely high in the whole Guangzhou. Qiu Shan's voice fell, and then behind it, the voice of his staff rang out again: "Lord prefect, we are all worthy of the great summer. At the beginning, you and I came to Guangzhou with great ambition to solve the Taoist monk's idea of the river and the lake. Unexpectedly, this so-called last battle in the river and lake, but we were staring at the emperor in the court, ah." The sigh behind Qiu Shan represents the mood of the two men at this time. But Qiu Shan is Qiu Shan after all. After a few minutes, he recovered as usual, and his voice continued to ring in the school yard: "now that the matter is over, we can only try our best to do our part. How is the situation in the city today, old man After a pause, the old staff behind him responded with a slightly dignified voice: "our wide area city has an ancient heritage, and it has a large population, which is comparable to Shenjing. Although the infrastructure has been improved a lot in recent years, at this time, with the influx of countless people every day, the accommodation, food and security are in a state of unbearable burden. "What's more important is that the people not only pour into the city from the square gate, but also transmit them to the Wan Wan Station. The east suburb where the whole site is located is already blocked by water, waiting to enter the city. Most of these people are monks who have been practicing, and some of them are irascible!" When the old aide's report fell, Qiu Shan turned to look at the former's eyes and asked directly: "can all the previous decrees of my husband be arranged?" "My Lord, it has been arranged." The old aides saluted in front of him, and then continued to report: "the original people of the whole Wancheng city were informed in place, and the Ministry of housing of Guangzhou opened a warehouse a few days ago to transport a large amount of food, vegetables and meat into the market, while all the personnel of Guangzhou prefectures rushed to the eastern suburbs of the city to maintain order, and the personnel of the criminal department also patrolled the city There are too many people going to the city at one time, so they are still in a bit of a pinch. " "Are the criminal departments and garrisons in other big cities of Guangzhou mobilized?" "It has been transferred and is on the way to come one after another, but it is still not enough." As soon as he said this, Qiu Shan pressed his lips, and his cold face fell into thinking. After a moment, he slowly began to say: "after contacting the God capital city, he said that the wide area city needed the support of monks. At the same time, he wrote a memorial to tell the cabinet about the situation of Wan Wan Wan City." As soon as Qiu Shan's voice fell, the old staff, who knew that the former should be strong in temperament, raised his head abruptly and asked in a worried voice: "my lord?" "Old man, I always want to be strong, but in front of the big right and wrong, it doesn't make any sense to try to be strong. Wan Cheng can't be disordered in my hands any more!" After he finished speaking, Qiu Shan gently waved the big sleeve of his official robe and strode directly to the outside of the city Lord's house. At the same time, his voice sounded and came out"Prepare the horse and go to the Ministry of rites post station. As far as I know, the Lord Chengyuan, acting as the Secretary of transportation, has not left the city. I'll go to him for help to see if I can limit the endless number of people who are constantly coming and relieve the pressure in the city!" In the eastern suburb of Wan Wan City, the suburb with few buildings, it was full of people. Meanwhile, the monk Sitian from Guangzhou was trying his best to maintain order. In the center of the eastern suburb, the wide area station just put into operation, because of Murong and this sudden letter of war, directly ushered in nearly saturated throughput. In the huge station square, every breath will light up countless blue and white transmission beams. After the light pillars dissipate, a descendant from all over the great summer slowly appears across countless distances. This huge amount of transmission is not only a kind of overload pressure on Wancheng, but also an unprecedented challenge for the newly established Da Xia transmission department. Therefore, Yuan Bai, as the transmission Secretary Cheng, even postponed the task of settling the stone statue tower at Tianmen pass in the north, and stayed in the Wancheng City specially. In the whole summer, except Zhao Yu, who was closed on the Phoenix Terrace, all the temples and monks were looking at this chaotic and crowded city. They were anxious and anxious, waiting for the arrival of the ultimate war. This war is destined to be recorded in the history of the human race and will be remembered by later generations. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
