"Spend!"
"Why not save it!"
"It is the emperor who represents the herdsmen, not the cabinet! Zhang Juzheng is not the only chief minister in the cabinet! Could it be that without Zhang Juzheng, Shen Juzheng and Wang Juzheng cannot be found!?"
"The new policy of the country, if His Majesty doesn't stop it, I'll see who dares to stop it!"
Wang Xijue slapped the newspaper in his hand on the table.
He looked coldly at the two confidant officials who had chased them to Huai'an. They had strong and stubborn personalities and looked at them to the end.
Wang Xijue took over as governor of Yingtian in the fourth year of Wanli's reign and was given the title of Minister of Household Affairs.
In the seventh year of Wanli, that is, at the beginning of this year, the emperor issued an order to rush to the capital and take over the position of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
But God is not good at it.
In February, Wang Xijue entrusted the government affairs with him and prepared to leave, so his daughter practiced Taoism and came out of seclusion, claiming that she would ascend in the daytime.
Although the divine mandate was urgent, due to human nature, Wang Xijue finally decided to watch his daughter off.
He then petitioned for four months' leave, and waited until his daughter ascended in the daytime and performed sacrifices at home before heading north from Suzhou.
But as soon as he arrived in Huai'an, he received an imperial edict, ordering him to cooperate with Wang Zongmu, the governor of water transportation, and Pan Jixun, the left minister of the Ministry of River and Marine Engineering of the Prime Minister, to investigate the case of the capsizing of a shipping grain ship.
So, it was postponed until the end of September.
At this time, facing the news coming from the capital that Zhang Juzheng was wearing mourning clothes and retiring from office, Wang Xijue had to deal with the unnecessary impact of this incident.
The two subordinate officials naturally knew that their teacher had a hot temper, and their daughter died this year, making them depressed.
He was scolded a little but didn't take it seriously.
Chen Yujiao, the prime minister of Yingtian Mansion, gritted his teeth and said in a tone that was almost apologetic: "Teacher, since the news of Du Tian secretly spread, the Japanese invasion has become more and more serious."
"Since the beginning of this year, the Huai River and Huang River have overflowed, Gaoyou's embankments have burst, and the fields have been wiped out. Some refugees have pretended to be masters and have resurrected the imperial edict. They have gathered more than 700 hungry people, looted and killed government offices, and robbed government treasury."
"It's all thanks to the teacher, Governor Yingtian, who suppressed the situation for a while and then had a moment of respite."
"But as soon as the teacher left his post a few months ago, the students suddenly felt overwhelmed."
"The Japanese invaders are raging, the refugees are rampant, and the Six Ministries of Nanjing are secretly putting pressure on us. Our colleagues are alienated, our families are frightened, and we cannot sleep peacefully for a day."
"Even the Longjiang Shipyard was not spared this month. There were three fires in a row, and Jinghai Bo Zhu Shitai almost died."
"The situation is so intense that it's almost as if a tired egg is shaking."
"Teacher, now even the chief ministers of the cabinet have to retreat. How can we, who are as humble as duckweeds without roots, not be influenced by the overall situation?"
Chen Yujiao's heartfelt words are sincere and sincere.
Liu Yukui, the prefect of Suzhou on the side, looked a little calmer.
But now that he is here, he is naturally shaken: "Even if we can learn from the teacher's tenacity, I'm afraid it will be ignored."
Liu Yukui paused and considered his words: "Teacher, your Taicang clansmen have come to visit you several times this month. I hope that I, the Lord of the Palace, can take care of the land management..."
Wang Xijue suddenly raised his head when he heard this.
Liu Yukui shut up immediately.
Wang Xijue was extremely angry and laughed back: "My father is just a student supervisor and runs a middle-class family. Master Pan, who I studied under, is the Erer Juren you mock all day long."
"If you want a family background, you don't have a family background, and if you want a school of thought, you don't have a school of thought."
"Now everyone is pretending to be a wealthy family, but they still rely on my official position!?"
"Am I the one who has the final say about the Wang family in Taicang, or are they!?"
"Instead, you used your tribe to wrap me up..."
After saying this, Wang Xijue looked at Liu Yukui with some disappointment, and said in a deep voice: "The concubine you selected when you were nineteen is now only twenty-seven years old, and has no vitality at all, just like those old people in the court who are doing nothing but being lazy.
Immortal."
"Whenever you see difficulties, you will do your best; when you encounter dangers, you will stop moving forward."
"If this is the case, you should do the same as Xiao Yinggong and go home as soon as possible, so as not to waste your time in officialdom."
Liu Yukui's expression changed and he opened his mouth to tell the difference.
Wang Xijue didn't give others a chance to speak at all. He looked at them both and said coldly: "What do you think the New Deal is?"
"Is it the emperor's game of playing house? Or is it Zhang Juzheng's selfish desire to seize power?"
"No! It's Daming who is dying! It's us who want to save him in the end!"
"What does it mean to be influenced by the overall situation? Do you know what the overall situation is?"
"Do you think that the pile of dead bones in the grave is the overall situation in your eyes!?"
"It's ridiculous!"
"The overall situation is up to us! Not to mention that Zhang Juzheng is about to become an official, but all the six ministries and nine ministers are about to become official! There are also people like us who can support him!"
"Hai Rui and Li Daofu from Sichuan; Liang Menglong and Xu Xuemo from Huguang; Li Youzi and Deng Yizan from Henan; Li Zaiting and Zhou Ziyi from Fujian; even when Wang Xilie from Shandong died, Yu Youding took over!"
"Not to mention the benevolent people in the center!"
"Let me tell you! In the two hundred years of our reign, as long as the emperor has not lost his temper! Based on what he has done in the past seven years, we, as a group of people, will continue to do things even if we are completely messed up!"
The two students were frightened by Mr. Taicang's sudden behavior.
Almost all of them spoke to themselves: "Teacher, that's not what we meant!"
"Originally I just thought about taking it easy and taking it one step at a time to avoid causing trouble. Now that I have received a lesson from my teacher, I have stopped thinking about it."
Read slowly and wait and see when writing.
After all, the current situation is really difficult to describe.
What if that person sees something bad and just like Emperor Sejong, after a few years of cheering up, he can feel at ease and hide behind the scenes to enjoy himself?
However, Wang Xijue's attitude was really tough and they did not dare to argue anymore.
Chen Yujiao was cautious and continued: "Now the Sixth Department of Nanzhili is frequently putting pressure on me and asking for some help from the teacher. Otherwise, even if I want to do something, it will be really difficult."
Wang Xijue felt irritated and snorted coldly.
But it was helpless, after all, he was his own disciple, so he still had to rush to the field after scolding him.
He finally responded: "The next governor of Yingtian was Wang Jiaping, and the governor of Fengyang was Sun Piyang. I have already written to him."
"As long as you act impartially, the two ministers will take care of you."
When the two heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
Liu Yukui was a little surprised: "Sun Piyang, the Demon God of Civil Engineering!?"
My teacher has a friendship beyond common sense with Shen Shixing, who is in charge of the official department, so this news must be reliable.
But Sun Piyang is not reliable, so it's hard to say.
Apart from his ability to carry out large-scale construction projects and rumors of being slightly evil, I haven't heard of Sun Piyang having any abilities.
Chen and Jiao also felt a little unexpected: "Wang Duanren? Aren't you going to stay with His Majesty?"
Now that the situation in the central government was delicate, the emperor released Deng Yizan, Wang Jiaping and other close officials one after another.
It's really worrying.
At this time, Wang Xijue had lost his patience and drove away the people.
The two of them had no choice but to bow and leave: "Teacher, please calm down. The student will go back and take care of the farm affairs."
Wang Xijue turned his back: "Do it well and show me!"
Seeing this, the two of them bowed again and silently retreated.
After everyone left, Wang Xijue turned around.
His face, which had always been stern, finally showed a hint of worry.
Liu Yukui was transferred to Nanzhili in the third year of Wanli. During these four years, he managed Suzhou Mansion in an orderly manner, and he was even more arrogant and straightforward.
Chen Yujiao was appointed as the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture in the fourth year of Wanli. Except for some lower-level hobbies, he always did things with ease without making any mistakes. After office work, he also had free time to write "Ling Bao Dao" and "Cherry".
"Dream" and these crude operas.
These two people have seniority in the center and have been trained by themselves, so they no longer have to choose their positions.
Even so, under the current situation, both of them were shaken.
Clearing the land and verifying the household name... is indeed more difficult than imagined.
Wang Xijue sighed inexplicably and shook his head.
After a while.
After the middle-aged butler sent the guests away, he returned to the house and began to clean up the items that had been thrown to the ground in a rage.
He lowered his head and said in a very low voice: "Master, I heard that His Majesty has been childless for more than four years since his wedding. When we enter Beijing this time, should we discuss our retreat with the Second Master?"
It’s okay that the master is a die-hard loyalist, so let the second master place bets separately.
It's better than losing the bet.
Although it was just a rumor that the emperor was injured, what if it happened?
The master was not afraid that another incident would happen, so he separated his body and head in his sleep.
Just when he thought of this, the housekeeper suddenly felt a warning sign flashing through his heart, and he shrank his neck out of nowhere.
He subconsciously raised his head.
Wang Xijue suddenly became angry, picked up the inkstone at hand, and hit it hard: "Shang, your mother's head!"
…
September twenty-two.
The case of the floating grain ship was finally closed after Li Haowen, the patrol censor of Huai'an Port, was captured. Of course, the grain ship did not sink at sea, but was sold to Japanese pirates on an island in Zhejiang.
This is no longer an ordinary greedy person. A Jinshi in the second year of Wanli actually fell to this level.
Wang Xijue originally planned to send it to the Nanjing Ministry of Punishment for Ming Zhengdian punishment, but finally decided to send it to the capital to show it to the courtiers and at the same time to alert the new scholars.
And as the case was solved.
Wang Xijue was finally able to leave again and go north to the capital.
Of course, since he arrived in Huai'an, he simply chose the sea route instead of taking the land route or the canal.
The route is still the same as before the Song Dynasty, starting from the Huaihe River, going out to the sea through Huai'an, traveling to the coast of Shandong, to the coast of Tianjin, and then from the inland to the capital.
Of course, after arriving in Tianjin, you can continue heading north and transfer to Luanhe Port, but this is generally the route taken by merchant ships going to the Jiliao Pass for mutual trade.
As the first phase of the project from Shandong to Tianjin, it was completed in four years of Wanli.
However, the second phase of the project from Chongming to Huai'an is only half completed so far.
Due to financial problems and different construction difficulties, Huai'an Port has been repaired, but Chongming Port is still under construction.
However, the route from South Zhili to North Zhili is still open.
It was at the beginning of the sixth year of Wanli that the sea-going ships officially began to pass.
It has been one year and nine months now.
As the starting point for shipping from south to north, Huai'an Port is now quite large.
The official's office was the first to be renovated, and then several more courtyards and two-story buildings were added. It is the most exquisite building in the port.
But in terms of grandeur, the watchtower standing on the seaside is of course towering into the clouds and can be seen from a distance.
Several sun boats lined up and docked one after another. The sailors were shouting and unloading their cargoes on their shoulders.
Another box of silk, porcelain, and spices was loaded up again, ready to be shipped away.
It feels like everything is happening unexpectedly.
However, after Wang Xijue, the left minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Wang Zongmu, the governor of water transportation, and Pan Jixun, the left minister of the Ministry of Rivers and Sea Industry of the Prime Minister, arrived, everyone gave up their work and waited quietly for the officials to finish this impulsive viewing.
Wang Zongmu, the governor of water transportation, was walking on the left hand side and looked at Wang Xijue in the middle with some hesitation: "The so-called son of a rich man can't sit in the palace and only transport goods by sea. Yuan Yu is in a high position, so why should he put himself in danger?"
Although he, Wang Zongmu, vigorously promoted maritime transport.
Even the Huai'an Port was built by him and Pan Jixun, who inspected it frequently and watched it in person.
But it is undeniable that the risk of sea transportation is much greater than that of water transportation.
Not only is the latter not easy to sink a ship, but it can still flop a few times even if something goes wrong, the former is really capable of sinking a ship and killing people.
Of course, Wang Zongmu didn't express concern because he was a good personal trainer with Wang Xijue.
And in front of a senior official, Zuo Shilang, as long as the person on the throne does not die prematurely, a person who will steadily join the cabinet, if something happens to the shipping...
Those courtiers who want to give up shipping may not be easily suppressed by the emperor as before.
It is Wang Zongmu who is in trouble!
Wang Xijue heard this and shook his head: "The voices from the DPRK and the Central Committee on the strike on shipping have not stopped. There are a lot of discussions and fierce words."
"In addition to rocks, storms, and shipbuilding skills, there are also ships offshore that are not subject to jurisdiction."
"Now that a grain ship theft case has happened, I'm afraid the central government will have to fight for another round."
"I just want to set an example and serve as a spearman for Governor Wang."
"Furthermore, I am the main minister when I go north. If I don't see these new laws with my own eyes, how will I be qualified to govern the country then?"
Wang Zongmu was speechless.
He had no choice but to cup his hands and pray in his heart that Wang Xijue would have a safe journey.
Pan Jixun on the side smiled and comforted: "Since the opening of the sea on January 15, the sixth year of Wanli, thousands of ships have been sailing, transporting grain, salt, and incense, but only two ships have been lost. Wang Shilang can ride with confidence.
.”
Wang Zongmu couldn't help but feel a toothache while listening.
When someone is about to take a boat, you take stock of the capsizing of the boat right in front of him.
It's no wonder that this guy was repeatedly suppressed by Zhu Heng in the Ministry of Industry, and his words really lacked official ethics.
Wang Xijue didn't care much and nodded in response.
The group occupied a nearby government office and waited for the official ship to arrive.
It is still early morning, and there is still a layer of light veil covering the sea surface, which has not completely dispersed.
Pan Jixun looked very emotional: "Dredging the entrance to the sea is not an easy task. When I was ordered to do so in danger, I saw that the water of the Yellow and Huaihe rivers here was intertwined and eroded for tens of miles, like a dragon and a python, rushing into the sea violently, almost like the story of Yunti Pass.
"
"Now that I have this scene, I have spent more than 4 million in silver, and more than 700,000 in conquests."
"Seeing you again now feels like a lifetime ago."
Wang Zongmu stood next to Pan Jixun and looked into the distance: "It's also thanks to Chief Engineer Pan."
"When Fu Xizhi, the Prime Minister of the People's Republic of China, blamed the situation on the river, he blamed it on the fate of heaven and earth, and was lying on the ground because of his illness. Wasn't it because he understood the difficulty of managing the river and wanted to retreat?"
Pan Jixun nodded: "It's not Fu Xizhi's fault. Nowadays, when it comes to river management, I am unparalleled in the world. Even Zhu Heng is not far behind me."
Wang Zongmu was speechless again.
Wang Xijue, who was standing by, took over the conversation and gave words of encouragement: "Since this year, the Yellow River has conquered Xuzhou and Feng County. The larger ones are more than 200 feet long, and the small ones are 400 to 500 feet long."
"In June, the river will again challenge Gaoyou, Dangshan, Shaojiakou, and Caojiazhuang."
"The water situation is fierce, and Mr. Pan needs to continue his efforts."
Wang Zongmu took advantage of the situation and followed: "As Wang Shilang wisely said, in addition to the river situation, there are also unfinished matters in shipping. It has been three years since the Chongming Port was built, but it has not been completed yet. I don't know when the results will be achieved."
Hearing this, Pan Jixun scratched the back of his head, then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly started counting his lifespan with his fingers.
The other two people were not surprised and continued to change the topic.
The three officials were chatting with each other.
Time slowly came to noon.
The official ship was finally packed up.
Nearly a hundred sailors, boatmen, accompanying soldiers, and subordinates boarded the ship one after another.
After Wang Xijue and his two colleagues bowed their hands and bowed, they turned around and boarded the boat gracefully.
…
Maritime transport itself does not have ships dedicated to passenger transport.
However, after the Yizhen Shipyard was split up and purchased by major commercial banks in Nanzhili, due to demand, each company successively transformed the ocean-covering ships and produced some for sightseeing, overseas illegal transactions, and group use.
A passenger ship with functions such as Shouma.
Behind the scenes, wealthy private businessmen entered the scene, and the demand for each house was strong. Wang Zongmu deliberately let it go. The update and iteration of this ship can be described as the speed of the Ming Dynasty.
It can make new breakthroughs in performance and stability almost every season - of course, there is also too much room for improvement.
After having the prototype ship, Wang Zongmu naturally put it to use and directly ordered the Qingjiangdu Shipyard to imitate several official ships.
That is the boat that Wang Xijue is riding on now.
It is as tall as a building and can accommodate hundreds of people.
The bottom of the boat is like a knife, which is good for breaking waves.
The cross beam runs through and maintains balance.
Three masts and three sails, three-story ship building.
Sea transportation is not faster than water transportation.
Although water transportation will be delayed by going against the current, sea transportation will also go against the wind.
In addition, we can avoid storms and stop at ports along the way for supplies.
It still takes more than ten days to get from Huai'an Port to Tianjin Port.
It is inevitable to be lonely when sailing on the sea. Fortunately, it was Wang Xijue's first time to ride a boat, which was a bit novel.
He did not lock himself in his room along the way, but walked around the boat with great interest.
One day, I looked at the distant scenery, pointed at the water and sky, and recited a poem.
One day he asked a sailor to explain to him the structure of a seagoing ship.
From time to time, sailors and clerks would be called to stop and personally explain the allusions and folk stories about the beasts on board.
One day.
Wang Shilang was casually sightseeing, and when passing by the second cabin, he suddenly saw a sailor pointing and teaching something. Three or five boatmen surrounded him, and they all followed the instructions and chanted.
Wang Xijue listened for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on, so he curiously asked the official of the Caoyun Yamen who was accompanying him: "What are you teaching?"
When the official heard this, he replied with a flattering smile on his face: "Shilang Wang, these little red guys are learning how to read."
After saying that, he brought Wang Xijue closer and told the sailor to speak louder.
Wang Xijue heard clearly now, but was stunned on the spot.
I only heard the official introduction: "The Ministry of Rites and the General Affairs Department compiled two enlightenment books two months ago, a pinyin and rhyme book, and a handbook of 800 common words. They compared the two and sold them in sets in Beizhili."
"Although I don't know what the difference is with "Hongwu Zhengyun", they say it is very simple and easy to understand. We bought a set from Tianjin Wei on the previous boat trip."
Wang Xijue had no reaction and stopped to listen carefully for a moment.
Then he nodded, turned around and left.
However, Wang Xijue was calm on the face, but not in his heart.
What is the difference between it and Hongwu Zhengyun?
The difference is so huge that, in one word, I can only describe it as "earth-shaking"!
Hongwu Zhengyun is based on Zhongyuan Yayin. What is Zhongyuan Yayin? Naturally, it is mainly the terminology of Emperor Taizu, chief editor Le Shaofeng, Song Lian and other eleven people.
Just like the original "Central Plains Rhymes" only divided into yin and yang, not clear and voicing, and even eliminated the rhyme part of the rhyme, Hongwu Zhengyun added the rhyme again. In the final analysis, it was just to consider the language habits of the southerners.
On the other hand, the "Pinyin Yunshu" compiled by the Ministry of Rites and the General Affairs Department is clearly compiled according to the habits of the northerners!
Although it has been simplified to make it more universally applicable to the common people, it is a kind of innovation.
But the key point is, isn’t this the rebellion between the north and the south?
So, did the emperor just do it for enlightenment, or did he use it to have more considerations about the affairs of the north and the south?
Wang Xijue, a southerner, couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts at this moment.
Even after more than ten days of sailing, he changed from Tianjin Port to an inland river boat and sailed into Huitong River, he was still thinking about this matter in his mind.
It wasn't until he got off the ship in Tongzhou that he gathered his thoughts for a moment - no matter what, judging from the fact that the emperor reused him and Shen Shixing, two southerners, he would not do anything too unwise.
I couldn't think of a reason, so I had no choice but to leave it to the court.
Thinking like this, Wang Xijue became more and more eager to enter the house as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, it's already dark today, so we have to wait until tomorrow night.
With Wang Xijue's status, when the ship docks, there is no need to crowd with other ships.
Even his younger brother Wang Dingjue notified the officials early and cleared the place on the pier, while he stood in a conspicuous place and waited alone.
In October, there is already a sense of chilling in the north.
Especially after nightfall.
A gust of cool wind blew, making people shrink their necks.
Seeing his brother walking in, Wang Dingjue hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother."
Wang Xijue nodded, reached out and wrapped the coat handed over by his younger brother around his body, and asked casually: "Did Zhang Juzheng leave the court by land?"
He entered Beijing by water and did not meet Zhang Juzheng along the way.
Of course, 80% of it is by land.
Wang Dingjue was stunned for a moment: "Yuan Fu hasn't left the court yet."
Now it was Wang Xijue's turn to be stunned: "Didn't he go back to his hometown after losing his father?"
Wang Dingjue hesitated for a moment and looked around.
After confirming that there was no Jin Yiwei on the pier, he whispered: "Your Majesty, as the country's affairs are important, please stay with Yuan Fu."
Only then did Wang Xijue react.
The blowing night wind couldn't stop him from closing his surprised mouth: "Seize love!?"
Wang Dingjue nodded: "In August, Yuan Fu went back to his hometown to guard the system. His Majesty said that when the country is employing people, he should be judged according to his feelings."
Wang Xijue frowned and asked, "Have you already taken it?"
Wang Dingjue had a strange look on his face: "Not yet, I'm still struggling."
He paused and said, "The court officials have some objections. Although no one said it clearly at the court meeting, after the court came to court, officials began to speak out, and new scholars came forward one after another, hoping that your majesty would take back the order."
"Zou Yuanbiao, a new Jinshi scholar, said..."
"Although you can do something with good talents, academic knowledge is partial; although you want to do something with ambition, it is too much for your own use and will not be beneficial to the country, so you can not use it."
After Wang Xijue heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.
The emperor's reasons for seizing love are naturally high-sounding, and the country employs people.
Zou Yuanbiao was a good guy, he just said that the employer should be the employer, but Zhang Juzheng was just like him and there was no need to compete for his love.
"Then what?" Wang Xijue's eyes were a little solemn.
Wang Dingjue continued: "On Wuwu in the ninth month, Yuan Fu begged to return to the throne again."
"Chen Sanmo introduces Yang Pu, Jin Youzi, and Li Xian to tell the story of his love-struck relationship and his recovery. Please stay with Yuan Fu."
"Your Majesty, please guide me and serve the country in order to be loyal and filial. Please do not use personal favors to undermine justice. You should suppress your emotions and obey your orders without further explanation."
Wang Xijue sighed.
The old examples of Yang Pu and Li Xian are untenable.
Yang Pu had previously returned home on leave as a provincial mother, and happened to be in charge of the funeral. Li Xian also returned home to attend the funeral, and then he was ordered to seize his love.
I'm afraid this is too simplistic to suppress dissent.
Without Wang Xijue asking, Wang Dingjue continued in a low voice: "After the court, the head of the Criminal Department, Shen Shenxiao, presented a memorial and said..."
"In the past, Li Xian and Yang Pu had a taste of recovery. However, Pu first returned home to save his mother. Since Xian returned to his hometown in order to seize his love, there is no one who can be said to have recovered without leaving the capital."
"Standing uprightly and maintaining the system is always the key to the eternity, and it is crucial to watch and listen in all directions."
"The emperor will definitely want him to go against his will and suppress his emotions, and carry his sorrow in the temple. He will also blame him for making decisions and adjusting Yuan Xizai. Maybe it is not his emotion."
"The emperor still wants to implement his policies in a formal way, set a good example and set the trend within the country, and he also wants people to follow orders and obey the teachings. It may not be reasonable to use Xie Pi style."
"I beg your majesty to take back my life."
Wang Xijue's expression became more solemn.
He looked at his younger brother seriously: "Is there going to be a party dispute between the DPRK and China!?"
Wang Dingjue was a little slow and didn't know how to answer.
Wang Xijue could only wave his hand: "Forget it, what next?"
Wang Dingjue hesitated for a while, then stretched his head and looked around again to make sure that no one could eavesdrop.
Then he whispered in his brother's ear and said: "At the end of September, that is, five days ago, Yuan Fu San begged to return to the system."
"This time, the emperor has not yet expressed his stance, and public sentiment is already raging."
"Today, a pair of posters are scattered in the city."
"explain……"
"Nowadays, there are people who govern the country for the purpose of heaven and establish the principles for the world. However, they are stubborn and self-willed. They corrupt both sides and ignore the criticism of others. Isn't this an independent man?"
"Today there are people who ignore their own lives and die without burial. If a person is not called cruel, he is called a ruthless person. If he is not called a beast, he is called a heartless person. Can he really be called a human being?"
"It corrupts the principles and ethics and tarnishes ethics."
"A single man is not a human being and should be punished by the Holy One."
"The Holy Spirit will not punish you, but Heaven will definitely punish you!"
The words just fell.
Boom!
A cold wind blew by, and heavy rain showers fell without warning.
The two brothers looked up in shock.
All I could see was the clouds suddenly forming and the sky drums beating loudly.
Thunder suddenly appeared, spreading like a spider web.
The night sky is constantly bright and dim.
In an instant, the sky suddenly lit up.
A comet streaked across the southwest, bright and bright, splitting the tail and the basket, smashing through the bucket and the ox, carrying the power of the thirty-third heaven, approaching the female hostel.
The crape myrtle suddenly looked dim.
Chapter completed!