Chapter 674

Yan Liqiang walked on the quiet and cold road outside the imperial capital with his head down, holding a jar of wine in his hand. In the biting cold wind, the snowflakes falling from the sky fell on his hair, eyebrows and into his collar. It was cold and biting, but Yan Liqiang didn't feel it. He still lowered his head, drank wine and walked step by step with heavy steps

What is colder than the weather in the imperial capital at the moment is Yan Liqiang's heart. Even if he drinks the strongest wine in the imperial capital, the wine is like burning at the entrance, but Yan Liqiang's whole body and mind is getting colder and colder

It's dark on both sides of the official road. At this time, the water thrown out can freeze into ice on the road for a while. Even the dogs hide in their nests and don't cry anymore, so there are almost no people on the road. Even the roadside inns and restaurants are basically proofed at this time. Only the lanterns under the signs outside are still floating in the wind. Looking from a distance, Like a ghost fire in the night.

——People are like leeks, cut can be reborn, officials are like beams, and damage will be dumped

Sun Bingchen's words also echoed in Yan Liqiang's ears. In a moment, just like an insurmountable bloody natural moat, Yan Liqiang and sun Bingchen separated their world. At this time, Yan Liqiang found that he and sun Bingchen were never people of the same world.

In order to make the people in the capital more alive before the disaster, Yan Liqiang tried his best. Just when he thought he had succeeded, he found that the situation he had worked hard over the years was like a castle built by children with sand on the beach, which was crushed in the blink of an eye under the strong wind and waves, He was also severely stepped on a few feet and never left a trace.

The Han empire times has become a complete joke. The newspaper conceived by Yan Liqiang to remind the people to avoid natural disasters has played a completely opposite role. It has become a tool and means for the imperial court to deceive and deceive the people, which completely deviates from Yan Liqiang's original intention.

Although Yan Liqiang is generally unwilling to admit defeat, at this time, he has to admit that he lost and lost in the confrontation with the coming natural disaster. He expected everything. He tried his best to establish the Han empire times and set up a newspaper team. The defeat forced Lin Qingtian away and carefully prepared the grand play of the birth of the stone turtle, But he didn't expect that it was the corrupt officials who hollowed out the state granaries and grain depots around the capital.

Between the preservation of the imperial court and the preservation of the lives of tens of millions of people in the capital, neither his majesty nor sun Bingchen hesitated to choose the former.

Anger, remorse and remorse gnawed Yan Liqiang's heart like a poisonous snake. He hated why he was so naive. As a person who has lived two lives, read countless history books and been edified and educated by modern civilization, he would choose to believe in a decadent and backward feudal court at the critical moment, Choose to believe that a system that proves its greatness by praising the Ming monarch and honest officials will pay attention to the life and death of the common people in the natural disaster related to the life and death of countless people. In the eyes of these people, the people all over the world are just leeks and ruminant dogs. What they care about is the imperial court. Frankly, It is the power system that can ensure that they can still look down on all living beings.

If the people in Gyeonggi want to migrate and flee, they will certainly throw the whole empire into chaos. This chaos has the greatest impact on their power. They are afraid of chaos and change. They are afraid that tens of millions of people in Gyeonggi will become flood beasts that will break their power dam. Therefore, no matter how many people will die in the future, the people in Gyeonggi, It is absolutely not allowed to migrate on a large scale and leave their place of residence. The people must be convinced that the upcoming disaster is a rumor. Everything in the Han Empire is as usual, so that they can feel at ease, quietly transfer their property and family to a safe place and leave a good way for themselves.

This is the dirtiest betrayal and the most shameless deception.

Sun Bingchen is not a corrupt official. He is clean and decisive. He has high requirements for himself and the people around him. He is a capable minister, a dry minister and a famous minister. His goal is even to rebuild the glory of the empire through the ages. However, it is such people and corrupt officials who empty the official granary and cut off the way for the people in Beijing and the capital, At the critical moment, they tacitly stood in the same camp and chose to sacrifice the people, hide and accept dirt and preserve the court. Sun Bingchen naturally has his reasons and reasons, but Yan Liqiang can never accept and forgive their so-called reasons and reasons!

This is also the reason why Yan Liqiang blamed himself. There was a good official like sun Bingchen in the court. Because his Majesty was good to him, he relaxed his vigilance towards the court and chose to believe and rely on it. Now looking back, how childish and ridiculous it is!

I have uncovered the cards of the natural disaster. The natural disaster is imminent, but at the moment, I have no means. More than 10 million people are still stranded in Gyeonggi and it is difficult to leave. With the passage of time, from now on, every second, the escape window of these people will be narrowed, More and more people will turn into ashes in the coming disaster. At this time, what can they do alone and what can they do in the imperial capital

In the spring of next year, after February, his majesty will go out to hunt the emperor's capital and inspect the south of the Yangtze River. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will follow him. This time, his Majesty's hunting will last as long as 11 months. If the natural disaster comes during the hunting, his majesty and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will successfully avoid the natural disaster. If the natural disaster does not come, after his majesty and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty turn around, Come back, this plan, perfect. Sun Bingchen explained that the emperor trusted him and wanted to drive with him in the south of the Yangtze River. In fact, he was just a mascot around his majesty. His majesty hoped that his presence around him would bring him good luck in times of crisis. Lin Qingtian did not die, The emperor knows it... Sun Bingchen didn't say a lot, but Yan Liqiang knew it because of the snake. Until now, Yan Liqiang knows why Sun Bingchen, as an imperial envoy, chose himself as his attendant when he visited Ganzhou and brought himself from Ganzhou to the imperial capital. Why does the emperor favor him, Another look... "There is a young man in the northwest who dares to swallow the sky with two mouths. I see. I see..." Yan Liqiang muttered to himself. As he said, he poured the wine in the wine jar into his mouth, but a mechanical smile appeared on his face. Finally, he turned into a crazy laugh. Tears surged out of the laughter. His eyes were red and tearful, Pointing to the dark sky, he laughed and shouted in the wilderness, "ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha... God, I know now. I'm a fool. I'm a fucking fool. I've been fooled and played around. I can also be a fucking mascot to ward off evil spirits, Ha ha... Are you satisfied... Gulu Gulu... Ha ha... Kill all... One day, I will kill all the sundries that harm people... Kill all... Kill people and set fire to the golden belt, I don't believe in this evil... I don't believe that there is no karma in this world... I don't believe that the people in the world will always be the leek ruminant dog... If not... I swear to God that I will do my best in my future life, even if I lose my bones and ashes and sink into the sea of blood forever... I will take those leek ruminant dogs with me, Kill all the sundries... Turn the world over for me... Let the world be fair... Let the murderers and arsonists die, let the bridge builders live, let the officials be like leeks and the people be like beams, Gulu Gulu, hahaha......... This night, in the flying snow, a thunderbolt crossed the sky and made the world white, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation