"I made the decision to hand over the Han Empire Times to the court. This is a mistake. If you need to take responsibility, it is also my responsibility and it has nothing to do with you!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou with a sad expression on his face. "I should have thought of it for a long time that all newspapers controlled by the court have no effect except lying, blinding the people and praising the court..."

Fang Beidou looked at Yan Liqiang with a burning look and shook his head, "It's not your fault. In that situation, if you didn't hand over the newspaper to the court, we wouldn't be able to pass Lin Qingtian's level. The final result may still be eliminated..."

On the balcony on the second floor of Qienyuan, Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou looked at the snow scene in the deer garden outside, chatting and communicating what happened around both sides these days. In the yard, everyone was excited. Many people were already preparing to pack their luggage and ready to leave here at any time. The people arrested this time were all the iron rods left by Yan Liqiang in the newspaper. In addition to Fang Beidou, Xu Enda and others, what surprised Yan Liqiang was that there were also several literary craftsmen responsible for writing articles, and several craftsmen in the printing workshop. At the last moment, they also stood firmly on Fang Beidou and his conscience, and were finally arrested.

Fang Beidou hadn't shaved his beard for many days, so at this time, Fang Beidou's face and chin had a long beard, covering most of his thin face, and inexplicably exuded a bit of unruly temperament.

"No, you don't understand. It can be forgiven for happening to others. It is the biggest irony when it happens to me!" Yan Liqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had reasons to blame himself. As a person who has lived for two lives, he felt that he had enough experience and judgment to control this matter. However, at a critical moment, he still made a mistake and placed his hope of fighting against the heavenly tribulation on an illusory mistake. All government offices and governments are under the control of ancient and modern times, China and abroad.

The controlled media public opinion will eventually become the system's promoters, and will become the birthplace of fake news and garbage public opinion. When walking to the opposite side of the public, he wants to blindfold the public's eyes and block the public's ears, he thought that the Han Empire Times would be an exception, or that the court would not be able to learn to control the media so quickly, but in fact, this kind of thing would be done without teaching for the court, almost innate, just like an animal who would eat and excrete from birth.

"What should I do now?" Fang Beidou asked.

"Do you think there is any other way?" Yan Liqiang sighed, "Even if I have great skills, I can't create the food that more than 10 million people need to move and migrate. Even if I am willing to raise a flagpole in the Imperial Capital City to rebel, how many people do you think I can save? How many people will be willing to follow me to fight for a way out? Now facing the court, I am a small Qi Yun supervisor, and I have no soldiers or soldiers around me. Do I have any chance of winning..."

Fang Beidou lowered his head, but his hands slowly clenched into fists, making a crackling sound. After a long time, he raised his head, sparks pounding in his eyes, and said quietly, "That means... everything we have worked hard for in the past few years... has... been...has failed. The tens of millions of people who cannot escape from this capital area, and finally... they will die in the heavenly disaster..."

Yan Liqiang was also silent for a while, "They did not die in the heavenly calamity, but at the hands of this court, at the hands of those corrupt officials who corrupted the national warehouse and grain warehouse. It was not until today that I realized that the biggest enemy of the Han Empire was not the Shatu people, the Heike people, nor the Shaman people..."

"What should I do now?"

"Go back to Ganzhou, you go back to Ganzhou first!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou and said firmly, "I had sent people to the Imperial Capital City before. I originally wanted to take some craftsmen and craftsmen from the Imperial Capital to Qiyun County in Ganzhou during the chaos. It was also a matter of doing my best to save people. One can save one. But after the people I sent to the Imperial Capital City, I found that the people here need official road guides to leave, and this matter cannot be done, so they are still in the Ganzhou Guild Hall these days, and are running for this matter. I had met Sun Bingchen yesterday and talked with him for a long time. Sun Bingchen has agreed that I can send people to take people out of the capital in batches. From now on, he can give me five thousand road guides every month. As long as I find people and can provide food for those people on the road, he can let me take people away..."

"Only five thousand road entries are available every month?" Fang Beidou frowned tightly, "There are so many people in the Imperial Capital and the capital, how can this road entries be enough?"

"This is the largest share I can win. The court is worried that too many people left and too large will make the people who stay unstable. At the same time, we do not have the ability to withdraw too many people at once, so we have to do this quietly. Never make a big fuss. This matter will be left to you. The people I sent to the Imperial Capital before will also listen to your mobilization..." Yan Liqiang said, and took out a folded paper full of names and a golden card from his arms and handed it to Fang Beidou. "This paper is full of business dealings with the world's No. 1 factory under my command.

List of cloth merchants in various states and regions of the Han Empire. These cloth merchants are all background figures in the local area. This waist brand is the identity certificate of the foreign affairs manager of the world's No. 1 factory. When the world's No. 1 factory cooperated with these people, it had already initially explored and established a logistics network from Ganzhou to the Han Empire. There are dozens of freight caravans, all of which can be used for you. Using this, you can establish a personnel evacuation channel outside the capital and northwest Ganzhou. One can save one. Don't worry about money. I will fully support it..."

Fang Beidou silently took over the list and the golden card from Yan Liqiang, "What do you do? Are you staying in the Imperial Capital?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor will have me be with you for your support. So I will be in the Imperial Capital until the beginning of next spring. With you and Sun Bingchen, I can keep you from doing anything. At the same time, I want to see if there is still a chance to convince Your Majesty and save a little more people!"

"If the heavenly disaster comes next year, the imperial capital city will be transformed into ashes and thousands of people will die. Can the court still be protected? Even if the emperor and all the civil and military officials in the court are still alive, is this Han Empire still the same as the former Han Empire..."

"They thought that as long as they are still alive, even if tens of millions of people die, the court will still be the court, and they can recover after resting!" Yan Liqiang looked at the snow-white mountain in the distance, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. "The scapegoat is the people who control the two newspapers in the Imperial Capital. They think very well, but they forgot that some things, once they are lost, will never be able to recover as before. The court is the same as people. If the credit is completely bankrupt, no one will believe what he says, and the court will no longer be the court..."

Fang Beidou's voice trembled a little, "You mean that the Han Empire will... enter a chaotic world after the Nian Tiancao!"

"This is inevitable. The Han Empire has had such a big thing, and the national crisis is in the face of a country. If you have such an opportunity, do you think Shatu people and Shaman people will sit aside and do nothing. At that time, the enemy is facing a huge enemy and the prestige of the court is gone. What do you think the governors and soldiers from all over the country will do? And now the masters of the White Lotus Sect are almost out of their way and lurking in the capital. It seems that they are going to do big things. The destiny of the Han Empire... is probably about to end! So you must hurry up now. If the capital is really in chaos, even if we have a road guide on our hands, it will probably be useless..."

"I understand..." Fang Beidou nodded, and then suddenly asked Yan Liqiang a question, "If the Han Empire really enters a chaotic world in the future, with life suffering, foreign enemies invade, and wars are endless, then what do you want to do?"

"Give me some time, I will set rules for this world!"

"What rules?"

"The rule that allows all the kneeling people in the world to stand up forever!"

This sentence shocked Fang Beidou!
Chapter completed!