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Chapter 133 Encountering a Talent

Guzang East City Gate.

The sun was above my head, but it seemed listless. Moreover, the people at the city gate obviously felt that today was much colder than yesterday. The northwest wind was still blowing like a knife. Even though everyone was wearing leather robes, they still felt cold.

But there are basically no clouds in the sky. Many people looked up and sighed in their hearts. It seemed that they were still far from the first snow. After the weather turned cold this year, it had not snowed yet, at least it was better than normal.

It was a whole month late, which was really a terrible thing.

This situation is commonly called black disaster by the herdsmen on the grassland, and blizzards are called white disasters. Relatively speaking, black disasters are much more terrible than white disasters. White disasters are nothing more than heavy snow. After taking necessary measures, you can make them

The losses were reduced to a very low level, and the worst was to freeze some livestock to death.

But black disasters are different. Livestock lack water, epidemics, fat conditions decline, female livestock miscarriage, and it will almost certainly cause a large number of livestock deaths. But when the black disasters come, there is no good way. It is impossible to artificial rain or

Snowfall, and Hexi is short of water and does not snow. It is generally considered a punishment from God. What can you do?

Therefore, the officials at all levels who came to the city gate today were all a little listless. This is no wonder. On the one hand, the tendency of black disasters has become very obvious. It seems that the end of the year is sad, and they will also worry about the people, but more importantly,

Most of them are following the customs in Hexi, and they also have their own pastures and herdsmen. When the disaster comes, their livestock will die. How can they not feel sorry for it?

Besides, things like black disasters will not be divided into Hu Han. Although those Hu tribes have been in peace for more than ten years, they have not dared to take action in the prefectures and counties of the Great Qin Empire. On the one hand, of course, the Great Qin War is not in war.

The military power of the invincible iron army has also been good for so many years. They have had enough food and abundant rewards to make them settle down.

Now after the Battle of Feishui, people are in a state of turmoil. The tribes on the grassland know that His Majesty the Heavenly King is no longer the son of heaven. He completely failed in a southern expedition, and the loser will not be respected.

Moreover, due to the southern expedition this year, the rewards to various tribes have been reduced, and they have long been dissatisfied. Now, coupled with the natural disasters and the fact that Liangzhou is now in trouble, some more visionary people have already predicted this.

Once, tribes such as Lu Shuihu and Tuyuhun were about to be ready to move.

But everyone could only complain that the western half of Liangzhou has fallen into Lu Guang's hands. Thanks to Lord Li Tong who guarded Hongchiling, he temporarily blocked Lu Guang's army, and in the southeast direction,

Zhang Tianxi was also imposing. Guzang could be said to be attacked from both sides. It is hard to say who this Liangzhou would be. Looking at the hunchbacked shadows and white hair in front of him, everyone was a little sad.

At this time, those who were still by Liang Xi's side and did not run away or retire, so naturally they were more loyal to Liang Xi. Liang Xi was generous all year round, and they all had a lucky mentality. Maybe Lord Liang Xi would be like this

When did you invite Fu Luo to turn the tide?

There is no martial law in the city, which is what Liang Xi means. If a mere Fu Luo comes, he will have to welcome him in the whole city with martial law, which will make people look down upon. Therefore, although he does ask for him, Liang Xi also wants to raise his own value.

. Moreover, last night, almost all the people who might have problems were caught. Liang Xi did not want to arouse public grievances anymore, so he only allowed the soldiers patrolling the streets to maintain order, and did not deliberately drive away the pedestrians.

Near the East Gate, it was originally a prosperous area of ​​Guzang City. At this time, although there was less crowding, those who occupied the road and set up stalls left consciously. However, the shops on both sides were still open, and the Chinese were very lively.

There was no reason to watch the fun, but there were always people who were willing to watch. There were not many people on both sides of the road, but with the constraints of soldiers, they could not see what was happening outside the city gate. There was always someone to be taken care of in the place.

, avoid any problems.

In the "Xuanyuan Bookstore", Duan Ye, wearing a blue shirt and Duan Ping, who looks like a servant, were flipping in front of a pile of thick ancient books. Duan Ye still asked about the price from time to time, but the boss was very enthusiastic and answered questions and even

He served tea and said that if Duan Ye was interested in books, he could sit down and drink tea while reading, and it would be hard to buy or not.

This bookstore was just a coincidence, and its location happened to be at a corner, and the direction of the door was also towards it. Therefore, Duan Ye only needed to look back and see the direction of the city gate. Of course, there were two outside.

The squad stood there, but the boss obviously had already done it before, and now they both stood there like sculptures, very silent.

The bookstore is an elegant place, and the boss looks very energetic, so at this time, there are many people in the house, and everyone has a conversation by chance, but the sound is not loud and they all look gentle and kind.

Suddenly, a somewhat bold voice said: "Last night disturbed the public all night, and this morning, it seemed that the rumors were true!"

Duan Yeran looked back and saw that he was a short and fat man with a short stature, with a garlic head, a big nose, a big mouth, a mung bean eyes and big ears, which looked very funny, but seeing his belly swaying when he spoke, it was really funny.

A scholar with a more handsome face next to him quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Don't talk about state affairs. Now, it's better to say less about Guzang City."

"What are you afraid of?" The fat man was obviously a good person, "Will he still make things difficult for us to make things difficult for the people in our school? Now I am asking Mr. Tang to come here, and I agree! Now only the royal family can hold back, otherwise it will be cold.

The state is over!"

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at each other. The fat man glanced at him and said, "What's wrong? Who do you think what I said is wrong? The thing that Lord Fu Luo is coming has been passed down in Guzang City for almost half a month.

Now even the governor ran to the city gate to greet him. He had done such a big deal last night. He wasn’t him or anyone else, everyone, what do you think?"

But everyone turned their heads and refused to respond, obviously because they were afraid of causing trouble. In this sensitive situation, scholars often want to protect themselves the most. They actually understand the truth that disaster comes from their mouths.

The fat man was very dissatisfied because many people he knew were hiding from his eyes. He was obviously afraid of causing trouble. He was about to happen, but he saw a handsome young man in a green robe walking over with a fan and rushing forward.

He bowed slightly and said, "Brother, I admire you very much!"

The person who came was Duan Ye. The fat man was a little surprised because this person looked obviously a scholar, but he had never seen such a person before. However, when someone bowed, he of course had to return the favor. The fat man bowed slightly and said

: "I am Qide, a native of Wuwei, I don't know what you are..."

"Jingzhao Duan Shimin." Duan Ye nodded with a smile. But he didn't know that the meeting between the two was the beginning of an era...


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