Because of the powerful tool like mailbox, the connection between readers has become closer and closer, and this joint initiative has also aroused the popularity of the space.
In fact, scholars at this time are really easily incited.
It’s not that they are not smart. In fact, many scholars are smarter than modern people imagine.
But, they don't have a stage.
At this time, there were no top scholars, and there was no nine-year compulsory education. The birth of a boy in the village was a great event, and a scholar was even more remarkable. They lived in such an environment, and it was difficult not to be proud of it. But apart from taking exams
In the imperial examination, they had almost no stage or audience.
But now there is.
It was a gathering of talented people from all over the world, and it was a grand event for the king to share his worries for the country and the people. How could they not be enthusiastic?
Therefore, the literary associations in each county were excited after receiving the letters. For many county literary associations, this was even the first letter they received, from several famous talents, so they
No matter what, I ran around and told him.
Suddenly, all the readers knew it.
Although it is possible to rehearse the play using the original text of Prince Edward, readers generally do not choose this method, nor do they choose to "modify" it. Instead, they have to think hard and think of a new play suitable for their county.
And some court officials also smelled something from it. They provided money, places, and various encouragements. Suddenly, there were busy literati everywhere. Year after year, letters drifted over like snowflakes.
Huo Lingjue and his gang are busy writing and replying to letters every day.
After all, even if the play cannot be written at the moment, all places still need to respond, support, communicate, and ask for advice... There are so many counties in the world, and they can't handle dozens of letters a day.
The prince is essentially a scholar and doesn't like to do this kind of thing. Yu Zhiyuan and Han Qingxi have been famous for a long time. They are a bit arrogant and can't do everything by themselves, so Huo Lingjue takes people like Han Cheng to do these trivial but necessary tasks.
Everyone is busy, and we haven’t felt the spirit of the New Year yet. The New Year has passed by in a flash, and another month has passed by, and February has entered in the blink of an eye.
After spring plowing, it is an important time to control rats.
Rat eradication at this time was more important than a year ago, so Huo Lingjue also left the matter there to Yu Zhiyuan and the others, took some time out, and took the government officials on another trip to help everyone again.
, you must be careful when killing rats, and you cannot be lax in preventing fleas and rats, let alone eating them.
At the end of February, Shen Zhoujin finally finished carving the letter box, and had to lead his master and others to refine the pills to prevent the plague and distribute them batch by batch to ensure that everyone could take them.
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Although they have done a lot of things, it can be said that they are strictly guarding against it, but the plague is so terrible, it is very susceptible, and it is easy to infect each other.
Therefore, if you relax a little and one appears, it means there will be a large area.
Or it can be said that the discovery of a sick "person" means that there are already a large number of sick "rats", and the sick rats have countless fleas carrying disease germs.
Therefore, even if traditional Chinese medicine is not very effective in preventing and treating plague, it can at least reduce some of the chances of infection.
Since March, Shen Zhoujin has made a divination every day when he gets up, but nothing has happened.
It's April in the blink of an eye.
The day of the hailstorm was about to come, so Shen Zhoujin left for Jinzhou and brought the Crown Prince with him.
She has been here several times in the past few days. When she came back this time, she found that the cannons had been set up, the ground had been sprinkled with lime, and the two Buddhist temples and a small number of people that needed to be moved had also been moved. .
Shen Zhoujin walked around in a big circle and felt that there was no problem, so he turned to He Qingran and asked: "Did you tell me what to do with these cannons after they are used?"
He Qingran whispered back: "I've come here with the official document. After using it, it will be sent back to the capital for sealing. If something similar happens again, it will be used again."
Shen Zhoujin nodded.
Because they didn't know the specific time, they didn't go back to the inn and ate their meals outside. As they were eating, they saw Emperor Wu Xuan in casual clothes being led over again.
Shen Zhoujin was used to the emperor's appearance and flying around, so he put down his bowl and bowed to him.
He Qingran was really startled, but he was very smart and quickly and silently saluted. Then Emperor Wu Xuan began to ask questions. He Qingran answered all questions without thinking, and it was obvious that he really did his job with all his heart.
Shen Zhoujin was eating by himself while looking at the sky from time to time.
The dark hail clouds outside gradually gathered, and then the edges gradually turned yellow, as if there were white and red lines faintly wrapped around them.
Shen Zhoujin put down the bowl and said quickly: "Feng'er."
The little phoenix was very reliable at critical moments, flying back quickly and landing on Emperor Wu Xuan's shoulders.
Shen Zhoujin took a look and told the prince: "Don't be separated from the emperor."
As he spoke, he walked out quickly, looked at the sky again, made a quick calculation, and said, "Qing Ran, let's get started."
He Qingran ignored the emperor, quickly nodded in agreement, and ran over to order the cannon to fire.
They had all received orders and had rehearsed in advance. As soon as the cannons were fired here, cannons were fired everywhere, and the people who heard the sound of the cannons had already hid under the bunkers.
This was not the first time that Shen Zhoujin had seen people shooting cloud cannons, but he had never seen such an immediate effect, with real cannons ringing and rain falling.
The wind became stronger and stronger, making the person unable to stand steadily. Long muffled thunder rolled across the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The rain was mixed with fine hailstones, and it still hurt a little when it hit the body.
Shen Zhoujin looked back again and saw that Emperor Wu Xuan had come out. The little phoenix had grown bigger, with its wings spread out and hovering above him, as if holding a long giant umbrella. It looked weird. of.
When he saw it again, Shen Zhoujin was speechless. The prince was not with the emperor.
Shen Zhoujin looked around and found the prince, hurried over and stood beside him.
The prince was soaked all over, and he wiped some water on his face while still looking over there.
Shen Zhoujin followed his gaze and saw that there, in the heavy rain, a few people were busy but not in a hurry. A few people held up a big straw shed to cover the cannon, loaded the ammunition, and fired another round. dial.
Shen Zhoujin also wiped some water on his face and listened.
In the distance, a huge banging sound could indeed be heard in the woods. Obviously, the heavens really started to work, and the hail really rushed towards the mountains and forests.
Shen Zhoujin was relieved. In fact, at this time, the cloud cannon and the cloud cannon were useless, but since they had been practiced, Shen Zhoujin did not stop it.
The wind was so strong that it was impossible to hold an umbrella, and everyone was soaked to the skin. Occasionally, a slightly larger hailstone would fall, but Shen Zhoujin would wave it away and follow the prince as he ran around.
The hail came and went as quickly as it came. I guess it took just over half an hour for the hail to gradually stop, and only the rain continued to fall.
He Qingran sent people to the mountain to see the situation, and Shen Zhoujin followed the prince there.
When we got to the mountain, we could see huge hailstones even on the edge of the mountain. They were really "as big as a horse's head". Although we didn't see the legendary ones "as big as a house", we could see the ones the size of basketballs everywhere. The biggest ones were Even as big as a yoga ball.
Such a big hailstone would probably damage even a modern house, not to mention killing people. She had never seen such a big hailstone in modern times.
The prince was amazed again and again. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Shen Zhoujin quietly took out his mobile phone and took a video of the difference between the two sides, preparing to go back and show Huo Lingjue.
The rain gradually subsided, and Emperor Wu Xuan also came up to take a look.
It rained so heavily, but he didn't get wet at all, which made him look very magical, and many people secretly looked at him.
Seeing that there were more and more people and the atmosphere was good, Shen Zhoujin wanted to wink at He Qingran, but He Qingran only looked at the hail and didn't look over at all.
Shen Zhoujin had no choice but to speak loudly: "The hail is so fierce, but it only falls on the barren mountains and does not damage the farmland. My emperor, Ziwei, has descended to the lower realm and is favored by heaven. Long live my emperor! Long live the emperor!!"