The winter in Imperial Capital is very short. December has just passed. By mid-January, the ice on the river has almost melted and the weather is showing signs of warming up.

Yan Liqiang has been practicing hard in the deer garden these days, just like a trapped tiger.

For Yan Liqiang, time finally entered the 17th year of Yuanping of the Han Empire. This year, for the Han Empire, it was like the countdown that began before the sword hanging on the head of the Han Empire was about to fall. By the evening of September 7 this year, countless meteorites would fall from the sky with flames. The huge shock wave would turn the most prosperous capital of the entire Han Empire into a desert that could not grow in no grass. The entire Han Empire would thus truly enter into the troubled times and have an unpredictable future. Yan Liqiang himself, with the arrival of this heavenly tribulation, the trump card he had accumulated in the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm was almost completely finished...

This heavenly disaster was not an "accident", but a "manual cause". Whenever Yan Liqiang thought of this, he would feel chilled in his heart.

The court and the emperor of the Han Empire thought that they could survive in this heavenly disaster. They sacrificed tens of millions of people in the capital to let the court change their place and regroup and wait for time to recover. The White Lotus Sect seemed to be preparing to give the court this time. Although Yan Liqiang did not know what the so-called killing weapon of the White Lotus Sect was, as time advanced to January, Yan Liqiang felt in his heart that the atmosphere of the entire capital became more and more tense. The entire capital seemed to be on a crater, and there was a kind of tranquility before the rainstorm came...

After experiencing sadness, resentment, depressedness, and even despair, Yan Liqiang, who admitted his weakness and the failure to fight against the heavenly tribulation, regained his strength, went crazy and devoted himself to the cultivation, while working with Fang Beidou and others, he tried his best to get people out of the capital of the capital as much as possible. At this time, one can save one.

...

"Has Mr. Hu and his family picked him up from Xiaoqizhuang?"

"It has been picked up. According to your instructions, Mr. Hu and his family in Xiaoqizhuang were the first to be picked up. According to their itinerary, he has almost passed Huizhou at this moment. When I went there, Mr. Hu and his family couldn't believe that this kind of thing would fall on their family. Until I told you about it and bought the little land and house in their family on the spot, Mr. Hu believed that he was willing to leave with us..."

Hearing Fang Beidou's words, Yan Liqiang let out a long breath. Although he could not take everyone away, he still felt a lot of comfort in his heart when he was able to take Mr. Hu's family.

At this moment, it was January 8th, and the location was Fang Beidou's home in Imperial Capital.

"Where is Xu Enda and the others?" Yan Liqiang continued.

"Xu Enda and his friends are also the first group. Everyone in their family left first. Now Xu Enda stays in Huizhou City. There is a Baijiang Village in Huizhou City. There are more than a thousand people in that village. The village has been blacksmiths and various craftsmen for generations, with the best skills in the capital. I want to take all the people in that village away, and the various joints in Huizhou have also been opened..."

"Is the road guide enough?"

"Of course the road guide of the court is not enough, but the road guide we do is enough..." Fang Beidou said, taking out two road guides from himself and putting them in front of Yan Liqiang. "One of these two road guides belongs to the court, and the other is made by us as you told us. The things have come out, look..."

Yan Liqiang picked up the two Lu Yins. The material of Lu Yins, the text strokes on it, and the details of the official seal signing were exactly the same. He held the two Lu Yins in his hand. Yan Liqiang couldn't tell which one was real or which one was fake. Looking at the two Lu Yins in his hand, Yan Liqiang gave a breath in his heart, "No, good, this is done well..."

"We have many craftsmen here, and their craftsmanship is top-notch. In the past, a few old men in the newspaper printing workshop made the carvings of road signs. The one who wrote an old man. The old man used to set up a stall on the roadside to write letters to others. This handwriting can imitate anyone's notes. The seal of the official seal was engraved by someone who was reliable, without any flaws..."

For Yan Liqiang and others, this forgery of the government is actually not technically difficult. The two tricks that the government has is not a special skill. The real difficulty is that it is actually that it can withstand this crime. According to the laws of the Han Dynasty, forging official documents and seals of the government is a death sentence of beheading the head and scouting the house. Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou were actually willing to sacrifice...

"What's going on with those hindrances?"

"Our evacuation route is divided into three parts: Jingdong, Jingnan and Jingxi, Jingxi. Through Tongcheng, Jinling and Huizhou, there are nine customs offices to pass. Now the officials and servants in the middle and lower levels of the capital are actually a little scared and anxious, but they dare not say that the emperors and ministers in the court can travel south to leave the capital. They can't leave, and they have to stay in this place. They also have wives, children and families in their families. In addition to money to open the way, as long as they can take the road to the road to bring the families of those people, there will be no obstacles along the way. No one will make things difficult for them. The road to the land to the land is divided and there is no summary. If the court summarizes the road to the land, we will naturally find our hands and feet, but at this moment, no one in the court will do such things..."

"That's good!" Yan Liqiang nodded, "I have communicated with Datong Money House. If you need money along the way, you can withdraw from Datong Money House in various cities. I asked Datong Money House to lend 3 million taels of silver, so you don't have to worry about money..."

"There is still a problem now. Some of the craftsmen we were looking for before. Some of them agreed to go to Ganzhou with us before leaving, but after they were in the capital, they found that someone ran away and did not want to go to the northwest with us. This is a bit troublesome..."

“Are there many people like this?”

"Not many, but when we left in batches, there were one or two households in each batch. Once these people left the capital, they no longer needed a road guide. As soon as we fell, the next morning, people disappeared. Some people didn't even say hello before leaving. Better, they would leave a letter..."

"Then don't worry about them. If they want to leave, then let's settle down. Let's bring them out. One can live...

"Okay!" Fang Beidou nodded, then hesitated for a moment, "There is the Ganzhou..."

Yan Liqiang lowered his eyes, "No. 3 was shocked, but there was no news in the imperial court's residence, so the news has not spread yet..."

"knew!"

"It's troublesome to enter and exit the imperial capital. I saw you moved outside the city in two days. If you have any questions, we can contact us!"

"good!"

"Please pay more attention!" Yan Liqiang stood up and picked up the hat on the table, "I'm leaving..."

Fang Beidou kept sending Yan Liqiang to the door of the yard. Yan Liqiang opened the door, put on a hat, nodded to Fang Beidou before leaving the alley...

Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou met once every three days. Yan Liqiang came to find Fang Beidou. It was early in the morning of the Imperial Capital. Yan Liqiang came as soon as the city gate opened. Now that he had finished talking with Fang Beidou, he left Fang Beidou's house. The sky outside had just brightened, and there were a few pedestrians on the street.

There is a mutton noodle on the street near Fang Beidou's home. Early in the morning, the noodle restaurant's business had just opened. A pot of mutton soup had already boiled, and the fragrance was everywhere on the street.

"Boss, come a bowl of mutton noodles..." Yan Liqiang walked into the noodle restaurant, put eight copper coins on the counter where the boss's wife collected money, and then he found a table on the side of the road and sat down...

"Okay, wait objectively..." The boss began to put the noodles into the pot quickly and started to cook...

There are not many customers in the noodle restaurant now. Apart from Yan Liqiang, there are only five or six people. There is also a conspicuous slogan posted on the wall of the noodle restaurant, "Don't talk about state affairs." There are a few sitting at the same table, eating noodles while talking in a low voice...

The mutton noodles came up soon, but just halfway through the bowl of noodles, Yan Liqiang saw some commotion on the street outside. Someone ran towards the distance and vaguely heard someone say, "There are dead in Chetou Lane..."

dead?

Yan Liqiang did not move. This was a big deal for ordinary people, but for Yan Liqiang, he was really not interested in destroying his appetite for a dead person this morning. It was normal for someone to die in the imperial capital...

After a while, Yan Liqiang saw several Xingkuan rushing over the street outside in a hurry, but he didn't care. After eating the noodles, Yan Liqiang walked out calmly and continued walking on the street.

After walking less than a hundred meters, Yan Liqiang saw outside an alley. Many people bent over and retching, while others vomited all their breakfast.

The two Yan Liqiang just saw Xing Huo, with pale faces squeezed away the crowd outside the alley. They couldn't help it, and then bent down and vomited wildly on the street, shouting at the top of the throat, "Everyone... leave quickly... leave quickly..."

"Closed the place, no one is allowed to go in..."

"Corpse Plague, Corpse Plague..." A fat middle-aged man stumbled out of the alley, screaming in horror while running...

Yan Liqiang's steps stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed, his body moved, and he flashed quickly into the alley...
Chapter completed!