Chapter 309

"Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Perhaps it was because Yan Liqiang had been standing outside the gate to the west of the imperial capital for too long. In the bustling flow of people, the figure of Yan Liqiang standing outside the gate was as firm as a sculpture. A little girl selling flowers nearby finally walked over and timidly called Yan Liqiang to sell her flowers to Yan Liqiang.

The little girl's voice made Yan Liqiang suddenly come to his senses. He looked down and saw a five-year-old girl standing in front of him. A handful of golden Calendula on her hand was held high and looked at him with hopeful eyes, "brother, look at my flowers. They were just picked from the hillside this morning. They are fresh. This flower only needs ten copper plates..."

The little girl selling flowers has a vegetable look. She is wearing a light blue dress with some old hair and several patches on the dress. When she raises her hand, the sleeve of the dress slides down a large part at once and almost shows up at her elbow, which perfectly explains what it is to be stretched out, and her little hand holding flowers also looks rough and cracked on the back of her hand, And there are several thin wounds on the palm.

The little girl, at first glance, was in difficult conditions at home and went out to sell her flowers to make money.

In April, the emperor capital was full of spring. Especially in the afternoon, most of the people who came out of the gate went for an outing in the suburbs. The little girl was selling her flowers here. Those young ladies and gentlemen who are in a good mood, sitting in carriages or riding high horses, may be able to take out a few copper coins and buy her flowers. There are also several children selling flowers nearby. It seems that they are all children living in nearby villages and towns not far from the capital. Although the imperial capital is the capital of the Han Empire, there are also poor people and poor people living at the bottom, and there are many more.

Looking at the little girl's big dark eyes, Yan Liqiang was in a trance. These eyes suddenly reminded Yan Liqiang of a picture about project hope that he saw online in his last life. The little girl in the picture is so similar to the little girl's eyes in front of him.

Because Yan Liqiang didn't speak, the little girl couldn't help introducing the flowers in her hand, "brother, you see, this flower can be taken back and put in a vase for several days, and my brother can also give it to my sister. I know that many sisters like Calendula best. If my brother doesn't like it, this flower can also be cooked in the kitchen, which has the effect of clearing heat and detoxification..."

"OK, I'll take the flower!" Yan Li forced a smile, touched his body, found a broken silver less than five yuan, stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and then took the Calendula.

"Ah, brother, do you have any change? I can't change the silver?" The little girl said in embarrassment.

"It's all right. I'll give you more. Don't look for it!"

Listening to Yan Liqiang's words, the little girl's eyes blinked vividly. After finding that Yan Liqiang was not joking with her, a bright smile appeared on the little girl's face, "thank you, brother...". After that, the little girl held the broken silver Yan Liqiang gave her tightly and ran away. After a few steps, she thought of something again, Suddenly stopped, bowed to Yan Liqiang, then ran to another seven or eight year old boy selling flowers not far away, and handed the silver to the little boy.

Yan Liqiang also vaguely heard the little girl happily say to the little boy, "brother, the big brother over there gave me five dollars and silver and said you don't have to change it. Now you can let your brother pay the tuition fees of the village martial arts school this month, and your brother can practice martial Arts with you. You don't need your mother to help people wash clothes..."

"When I learn martial arts and grow up, I can protect YingYing and her mother, let YingYing and her mother not be bullied, make money, buy a lot of delicious things and beautiful clothes for YingYing and her mother!" The little boy also said seriously and waved his fist, while the little girl looked at her brother with a smile

Looking at everything in front of him, Yan Liqiang looked at the Calendula in his hand. His mood was more complicated. He picked up the Calendula, sniffed it, took a deep breath, walked towards the city gate and entered the city.

Today's time is the afternoon of April 28, the 13th year of Yuanping!

Four years, four months and ten days before the city was destroyed!

Four years later, on the evening of September 7, the 17th year of Yuanping, a huge meteorite from the sky will completely erase the city and everyone living on the rechecked plain of the city

If everything has not changed, the little girl, the little girl's mother and his brother will disappear in the world in the disaster four years later.

Just now, Yan Liqiang stood in a daze at the city gate because he looked at the tall city wall and the people coming in and out of the city gate, and then thought of the inevitable terrorist disaster four years later.

In and out of the city gate, there are running small vendors, young people with youthful faces, innocent girls with kites, warriors with bows and guns, wealthy families with many cars and horses, and ordinary happy families with their families on outings

At this time, people living in this city, who can think that in four years, everything in front of them will disappear like a bubble? If you can, Yan Liqiang would rather that everything that happens in the realm of heaven and God is a nightmare than the coming future. What can I do? How can we make these countless people avoid becoming fly ash one day in the future, and how can we save them? This idea constantly hovered in Yan Liqiang's mind, making Yan Liqiang feel a pressure that suffocated him! This is not three or five, not even three or five hundred people, but the lives of millions or even tens of millions of people... In Luyuan, Yan Liqiang was proud of his strong strength a few days ago, but at this time, Yan Liqiang suddenly felt that he was really poor, weak and helpless. At this time, even if he broke his throat with a horn in the street and said that a natural disaster would destroy the whole imperial capital in a few years, so that everyone could move away quickly at that time, how many people would believe it? As a result, no one can be saved, and he will be caught by everyone as a madman and someone who wants to deceive the public and thrown into prison. In the Han Empire, in the face of such people who publicize strange forces and gods in public and create a panic atmosphere, once they are taken by the government, I'm afraid they don't have to ask, they will be directly beheaded, because this is the taboo of the rulers. What can I do? Yan Liqiang was at a loss... After practising marksmanship in the back mountain of the arrow field in Luyuan today, Yan Liqiang was a little upset. He thought of his agreement with Lu Peien, so he left Luyuan and came to Dijing again to meet Lu Peien... It's almost 20 days since he last met Lu Peien. Lu Peien came to Dijing this time to save lotus root and coal. This thing wants to be done in Dijing and open up the situation. It is by no means a matter of three or two days, so Lu Peien should live in Ganzhou guild hall in Dijing during this period. Yan Liqiang was so worried that he took a handful of Calendula he bought into the city. He walked hundreds of meters after entering the city. He suddenly felt wrong and found that he was followed as soon as he entered the city... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation