The First Cause of All Realms

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As soon as his mind moved, the streamer spread out in front of his eyes, sketching a picture that seemed illusory.

Yang Yu's expression was slightly dazed, and in front of him was still the underground palace and the main hall.

The only difference is that there is only rolling magma in the iron pool but no molten iron.

In the surging firelight of the magma, an old man in a loose blue shirt was writing from the coffin, vaguely visible, like a picture of this mausoleum.

A slightly immature little Taoist boy followed him and asked him curiously:

"Master, don't you admire 'Wu Sheng Xuanying' very much? How did you draw his mausoleum? If someone else got it, wouldn't he have no peace after death?"

"It's not Chen Xuanying that I admire for my teacher, but his 'Three Swords of Dragon Slaying'. The two are not the same thing."

The old man dropped his pen and ink and shook the parchment scroll in his hand.

"Three swords to kill the dragon, isn't it Chen Xuanying's martial arts?"

Xiao Daotong was slightly startled, a little puzzled.

"Nature is different."

The old man Yaran smiled:

"As a martial artist, Chen Xuanying's swordsmanship is excellent, and he can even compete with Zhang Yuanzhu, but as a king, he is ambitious and wise, and he has no plans and no determination.

As a pioneer of the king, the great foundation was scattered overnight. If only so, that's all. He enjoyed all the wealth and honor during his lifetime, and after his death, he built underground palaces, and wanted to be buried alive. Such a person is not worthy of respect as a teacher. "

Little Daotong seems to understand but does not understand:

"But you are..."

"He was the pioneer of the king, and he died under Zhang Yuanzhu's 'Tiangang Fist' before his qi dissipated, but he could just use his qi to suppress the 'green girl' in Yizhen!"

As the old man said, he sighed slightly:

"It's fine if I can't see it, but I can't bear to meet it..."

"The young girl?"

Xiaodaotong scratched his head:

"You said that if you want to get the rank of the young woman, you have to be in a drought for three years, and you must have a thousand miles of bare land. In future generations, there will be people who will..."

"The human heart is unpredictable and the sea is difficult. Who can say it clearly? What's more, who told you that only people can obtain the fruit of the Tao?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little boy was horrified.

"In the ancient mythology, there are not only fairy gods, gods and Buddhas, but also ghosts and ghosts..."

While speaking, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand, and a bead was thrown into the rolling magma:

"Hopefully it won't be useful one day..."

call!

At this point, the light and shadow in front of him shattered.

Yang Yu's expression was slightly dazed, he retreated from the cauldron of gluttony, and looked into the iron pool.

Four hundred years ago, the beads that Sanxiao Sanren threw into it were only the size of the belly of the little finger. Now, they are ten thousand times bigger?

"Three years of severe drought, thousands of miles of scarlet land... How is this young girl similar to the 'drought raven' I heard about in my previous life?"

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

There was a sentence on the stone tablet that he didn't really care about, but now that the Sanxiao Sanren mentioned it again, he had to pay attention.

etc!

Suddenly, his heart shook and he remembered something.

"Three years of great drought, three years of great drought..."

Yang Yu's expression suddenly became serious. Although he couldn't understand that manpower could make a land dry for three years, he seemed to remember it.

Deyang Mansion has been in severe drought for two years, and the number of people fleeing the famine has already reached one million.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Yang Yu's heart 'squeaked'.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu couldn't sit still. He brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote something in a hurry, and handed it to Xiao Wu to send him to the six doors of Qingzhou as quickly as possible.

"Instruct Tie Kaishan to send this letter to Qingzhou Station..."

"what?"

Xiao Wu, who was wandering around, was agitated. It was the first time he saw Yang Prison's solemn expression. He hurriedly took the letter, turned and walked towards Mu Lin Mansion.

"I hope this old man Xu is not in vain..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Sanxiao Sanren must be a martial sage, and it is terrifying to know that something that can make him take matters so seriously, mention it over and over again and leave behind.

With his martial arts at this time, even if he wants to do something, he is still unable to do anything, so he can only pin his hopes on the imperial court.

"call!"

Suppressing the throbbing of his heart, Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes.

...

...

The sun rises and sets, and the city of Qingzhou is peaceful.

With the arrival of spring, caravans from various prefectures and even other states came in an endless stream, and the whole city was full of new vitality.

Outside the city, the refugees are still building their own settlements, in full swing.

Not far from the porridge shed, the smoke of cooking smoke curled up, and the aroma of rice porridge could be heard from a distance. Qiu Zhanyu came in a hurry, but stopped.

There was a lot of noise in the huge porridge shed. People came and went, and it was very busy. The porridge shed with tens of thousands of people could only imagine how huge it was. Hundreds of people were making porridge.

"Boss!"

A Jin Yiwei walked into the porridge shed slowly, and Xu Wenji, who had changed into a bunt, was inspecting the porridge shed, and the pots and pans of porridge had to be checked one by one, and it was strictly forbidden for anyone to enrich themselves.

"What did the four of you say?"

Seeing this Jin Yiwei, Xu Wenji asked.

This person, named Qiu Zhanyu, was the commander of Qingzhou Jinyiwei, who had been following him these days.

"There is no refusal on the surface, but it is not that simple to want them to let go."

Qiu Zhanyu shook his head immediately.

The resettlement of refugees is more troublesome than imagined. It is impossible to cook porridge all the time. After all, they must be self-sufficient.

Even if there is cash-for-work, to solve the problem completely, it still has to fall on the land.

But the number of displaced people is increasing, and the wasteland that can be reclaimed in Qingzhou is limited.

"As expected."

Xu Wenji nodded:

"This matter can't be rushed. The relief of Deyang Mansion still needs them. It's really urgent, but it's not beautiful."

With his means, it may not be impossible to let the four great families spit out the land, but the disaster in Deyang Mansion is too serious, and he can only slow down.

"Since you know they won't agree, why should you ask? Wouldn't it be better to just let them spit it out after the liquidation?"

Qiu Zhanyu was in a bad mood.

How could he have been so foolish.

If not for Xu Wenji's disapproval, he would have already started directly.

We must let this group of evil gentry know what it means to kill first and then play it, the royal power charter!

"If the land is not taken out, the food will naturally have to be spit out."

Xu Wenji put away the chopsticks inserted in the rice porridge with a cold expression:

"It's a must, they won't refuse one after another."

"Nie Wendong, **** it!"

Qiu Zhanyu's face was gloomy:

"The corpse is a vegetarian meal! Below Nie Wendong, all the officials in Qingzhou should be killed!"

The imperial court is too far away to quench the thirst in the near future. It is too late to wait for the imperial court to discuss the specific disaster relief matters before dispatching the silver grains in the various states.

Because the disaster in Deyang Mansion has lasted for two years.

But if the Qingzhou officials had managed the Qingming Dynasty and reported the drought to the state government and the imperial court at the beginning of the drought, how could it have caused such a catastrophe?

And in his heart, there is more worry.

Such a big disaster, the people from the yamen did not report it, and the six doors did not have any information.

What it means behind this, he is very clear.

"Should kill, but, can't kill."

Xu Wenji sighed:

"Kill them, in a short period of time, where will you find so many people to fill the vacancies? Even if there are these people, how much time will it take to liquidate, assume office, and become familiar with government affairs?"

Qingzhou has been corrupt for too long, and Nie Wendong's inaction has made the local tyrants bigger. Without the endorsement of the prefectural government, it is not so easy for the magistrate and the palace owner to overwhelm the local tyrants.

The disaster in Deyang Mansion shackled his hands and feet, making it impossible for him to rectify the administration in the first place, and could only temporarily use thunder to deter him.

Qiu Zhanyu looked blank.

Why doesn't he understand this?

In fact, in the past two years, Jin Yiwei did not know how many officials had been arrested, but in the end it was only a temporary solution.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Is there a letter from Deyang Mansion?"

Xu Wenji asked.

"have."

Qiu Zhanyu took out the secret letter from his arms and handed it over.

Xu Wenji took a closer look and nodded involuntarily:

"Feng'er's people are not bad after all. The young man surnamed Cao is also decisive. Forcibly opening the granary in the nearby county can also solve the urgent need."

"Boss Qi has already taken people there. Even if there is any trouble in Deyang Mansion, it will not be able to resist his Great Demon Demon Fist. Commander Yu has already gone to find the bad luck of Liansheng Sect, so there won't be any trouble for the time being."

Qiu Zhanyu comforted.

After a catastrophe, there must be great chaos. The hoarding of strange people, the looters who block the road, and the burning and killing of looters are often more harmful than the disaster itself.

Jin Yiwei went, but it was more suitable than six doors.

"Dingyang and Deyang are bordering each other. This time, we can take care of the bandits by the way."

Xu Wenji said, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

I saw the courier left behind at the post station shouting and rushing towards him.

"What's the matter?"

Qiu Zhanyu's figure flashed, and he had already brought the postman over.

"Just now, an eagle rushed into the inn with a letter~www.novelmt.com~ saying that it was urgent and must be delivered to you as soon as possible."

The courier was short of breath, apparently running fast.

"One hundred thousand in a hurry?"

Qiu Zhanyu frowned, took the letter, checked it, and handed it to Xu Wenji.

"Young boy's letter?"

Xu Wenji opened it, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Qiu Zhanyu's heart suddenly sank.

Before he could ask, Xu Wenji had already handed him the letter. He glanced at it, and his pupils shrank immediately:

"Three smiles scattered people... Qingnv Daoguo?!"

The letter was short and concise, but it explained the cause and effect in full. With just one glance, Qiu Zhanyu could already see the seriousness of the matter.

My heart sank involuntarily.

If someone is refining Daoguo, the Yamen, Liufangmen, and Jinyiwei are all kept in the dark, then it makes sense.

"It's not a natural disaster..."

Xu Wenji slowly exhaled a turbid breath:

"Xiaoqiu, please report this to Long Yuandao..."

"I understand that..."

Qiu Zhanyu nodded solemnly, turned around and went to arrange.

With his status, of course he knows the horror of the 'Dao Fruit Ceremony'. Although they are man-made disasters, they are even more prosperous in natural disasters!

"A troubled autumn..."

Xu Wenji stuffed the letter raft into the fire, and when he saw it turned to ashes, he turned his head and looked at the young postman:

"Xiao Li, please go to the prefecture and ask Nie Wendong to convene the four members. Also, just now, you didn't hear anything."

The courier was shocked and hurriedly responded:

"Li Chuang understands!"

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