As His Majesty the Emperor's southern tour approached, the atmosphere in the imperial capital became more restless. The propaganda of the court could indeed deceive many people and make many people think that the heavenly tribulation would not come. However, such propaganda was decreasing for those who were in this court system. The greater the officials, the greater the power and the more wealth they had, the more they knew the intention of the court to cover up the arrival of the heavenly tribulation. They themselves were even the promoters and vested interests of this lie. Such lies naturally could not deceive them.

High-ranking officials and nobles of wealthy families began to leave the Imperial Capital one after another last year. It was after these people left that the court began to issue road guides to the people who were leaving, and began to say that the heavenly disaster was fake. If His Majesty the Emperor did not take the civil and military officials in the court to go out for a southern tour, and with His Majesty the Emperor, the people who stayed in the Imperial Capital would have some confidence in their hearts, but soon His Majesty the Emperor was about to leave. Those who stayed in the Imperial Capital, especially those middle and lower-level officials, would say that they were not afraid or anxious, that was a problem.

Early in the morning, the genius was in a daze, and the official road outside Luyuan was particularly deserted, with almost no people.

Yan Liqiang was walking on the official road while thinking about this. Even the officers of Luyuan began to be restless and scared. Needless to say, the emperor and ministers left, but the stall in the capital still had to leave people to guard the guards. What was the mood of the guards? Last month, the middle and low-level officers in the capital were still able to calm down and no one came to ask for a way to lead them. This month, as the emperor and his majesty's southern tour approached, those people couldn't help but show their magical powers and wanted to leave the capital, especially those with families. Who can bear to let the people in their family stay in the capital and use the lives of the whole family to test whether the heavenly disaster will come?

Although there was no report on the news of the great earthquake in Ganzhou, as time went by, the things that happened in Ganzhou in January were still known in February. The imperial capital city did not say it, but the merchants and various rumors also had them. The prophecy on the back of the stone turtle once again confirmed, who would not panic?

They are both officials of the court and soldiers of the court. Some of them have left, some have stayed, and those who have been left have no resentment?

Everything is changing quietly!

For Yan Liqiang, such changes are a good thing, and he expected them. At this time, the more people began to panic, fear, dissatisfied, and began to find a way out for themselves and their families. That means that the loopholes of the net woven by the court are getting bigger and bigger, becoming more fragile and unreliable. Faced with such nets, the bigger the holes they can poke out. Now there is more than half a year before the heavenly tribulation. As long as the holes they poked are big enough, they can make the net smear split. Then before the heavenly tribulation really comes, the people in the capital still have time to escape. As long as these people escape, they can naturally break out of a life path.

Yan Liqiang walked along the official road. It didn't take long to come to a town near Baijiapu outside the west gate of the Imperial Capital. On the edge of the town, there was a courtyard of a large family with rich doors and high walls, surrounded by green trees, small bridges and flowing water, which was quite quiet. The owner of this courtyard had moved out of the Imperial Capital last year and hung it out and sold it. Fang Beidou and others secretly bought the courtyard at a low price some time ago, and used it as a secret activity base.

Baijiapu is the human resources market in the Imperial Capital City. There are many people here. People who come and go every day are like crucian carp cars, and there are all kinds of people. There is also a parking lot near Baijiapu. It seems that the yard is easy to be discovered, but in fact it is the least noticeable and safest. When the day is dawn, Baijiapu is already crowded, just like a train station.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdongdong..." Yan Liqiang, wearing a hat and covering his little face, came to the side door of the yard and slapped the door with the door knocker, three long and one short, twice in a row.

Without waiting a few seconds, the side door opened, revealing a gap. Xu Enda, with a bearded face, showed a pair of alert eyes from the gap. He looked out and found that it was Yan Liqiang, so he opened the door and let Yan Liqiang enter the yard.

"Sir, you are here..."

Xu Enda, Xiao Wu, and a few familiar faces all surrounded him and were a little excited.

Yan Liqiang took off his hat and nodded at everyone with a smile, "Enda, you keep your beard on your face, I almost can't recognize you..."

Xu Enda smiled honestly and seemed a little embarrassed, "Shopkeeper Fang said this is good. I used to be a little person in the Imperial Capital City and did not attract attention. Now, even if I come back, no one will pay attention to me!"

Looking at these simple and honest faces, Yan Liqiang was a little moved. These people knew what he was doing now, but they still followed him without hesitation, risking losing their heads to work with him. There was no bold words, no passion, and no great reason to say. Everything was like they should have been like this, which was truly commendable.

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk, let's go in and say..." Yan Liqiang looked at the yard, waved his hand, and came to a living room with everyone. Yan Liqiang sat in the main seat, and the others sat on both sides.

"Is it a smooth trip to Imperial Capital this time? I didn't encounter any trouble on the way, right?" Yan Liqiang asked.

"It's smooth, of course it's smooth. Now, people are not allowed to run out casually in this capital. Let's go to the Imperial Capital City, and the road is unobstructed, and no one is in trouble at all!" Xu Enda spoke.

"Well, your family has sent it out?"

This question made everyone laugh. Xu Enda's mouth suddenly opened and he seemed very happy. "Don't worry, sir, everyone went out. I received a Fexin two days ago. They had arrived in Kangzhou and had a smooth journey. I met the person sent by the adults to pick him up. I guess they will arrive in Ganzhou in a few days. My little sister has been to such a distance for the first time. I also heard that sir have many interesting things in Qiyun County. They are so excited that they don't look like they are escaping at all!"

Yan Liqiang smiled and looked at these honest and loyal men, "That's good. In Qiyun County, I have someone ready the house. As long as you go back, each family has a newly built yard that can be directly put down!"

"Sir, do you mean that our family members can live together when we arrive in Qiyun County?" Xiao Wu asked excitedly.

"Of course, you live in Qiyun City. There is a large area of ​​territory in Qiyun City. It used to be a gathering area for Shatu people. Now those Shatu people have been driven away by us. The area in the city is being rebuilt and is better than before. When you go back in the future, you will be neighbors!"

"This is great, thank you sir..." Xu Enda and others looked at each other and were all happy.

"Haha, no thanks, it should be!"

"Then can we still run newspapers when we go to Qiyun County in the future?" Xiaowu asked again. When he heard Xiaowu's question, the eyes of the other people suddenly lit up. The expressions on their faces were a little complicated, and they seemed a little nostalgic. Although everyone no longer runs newspapers, it is undeniable that it was the "Han Empire Times" that made their originally ordinary lives wonderful and fulfilling in the past two years.

Yan Liqiang glanced at everyone and nodded affirmatively, "Of course it can be done, why not? Then we have the final say in the newspaper, and we will no longer have to look at other people's faces. Our newspapers must not only be sold in Qiyun County, but also in the entire northwest, and they must be better than the "Han Empire Times"!"

"Ah, what's the name of our new newspaper?"

Yan Liqiang spoke without thinking, "It's called "Xinbao". Everything is new, let's start over..."

"Okay, as long as the adults don't dislike it, we will work with the adults in the future!" Xu Enda clapped his hands heavily and said neatly. Then he glanced at the people around him and signaled with his eyes, "Please lift the things out and let the adults see..."

Xiaowu and the few people next to him stood up and walked out through the side door. Within two minutes, the few people raised a large wooden box and came to the living room, and placed the box on the table next to Yan Liqiang.

There were no outsiders here, and Yan Liqiang didn't avoid anything. He stood up, walked over, and opened the boxes one by one.

In the box, they were neatly stacked, all of which were led by the government, and they were bandaged, just like bundles of banknotes.

Yan Liqiang picked up a small bundle of road rays, took out one of them casually, and looked carefully. Lu Yin was still the same. Even from Yan Liqiang's perspective, no matter the material of the road rays and the things engraved on it, there was no difference between them and the real road rays. It was exactly the same. The quality did not decrease at all compared to what Fang Beidou showed him last time, but it was more real.

"How many pieces are there in this big box?" Yan Liqiang asked.

"There are 50,000 pieces. This time, we shipped 400,000 pieces at a time according to the instructions of the adults. There were eight such big boxes in total. Manager Fang set up a large printing workshop in Huizhou and moved the things underground. He found our old brothers and reliable personnel. After renovating the tools, he is now working hard and working on this for twelve hours a day. It is faster than when we used to print newspapers, and can print 70,000 to 80,000 pieces a day..." Xu Enda licked his lips and said.

"No, good, Shopkeeper Fang is doing things, which makes people feel relieved..." After checking a few more Lu Yins, Yan Liqiang nodded with satisfaction, with a gleam in his eyes. These Lu Yins will soon turn into shells and bullets, and all shot towards the net organized by the court.

"Sir, I heard that many people from the Imperial Craftsman have left the Imperial Capital City and went to stand for the emperor's southern tour..." Xiaowu asked carefully.
Chapter completed!