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Chapter 369 The building collapsed(1/3)

 In front of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Zhu Shangbing held a long sword in his arms, looked down at the officials of Henan Road and Kaifeng Prefecture outside the yamen.

According to Zhu Shangbing's idea, Brother Hu didn't have to consider local officials so cautiously. It's just a matter of slashing. Can Henan Dao's head be harder than the Ming Dynasty's sword?

If it is really that hard, at most it is to drag the heavy artillery on Yingtian City Wall over.

At present, the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, who was staying in the back yamen to cook fire, was afraid that he had been worried about why the court always kept such a bunch of waste worms, rather than everyone was clear-headed.

Zhu Shangbing, who came to the government office to pass the message, naturally had no good face.

Zhou Rong, the left governor of Henan Province, was wearing a decent red singular tutu floral suit, wearing black veil, spreading red horns and two feet a foot, with a flower rhinoceros belt, and holding a white ivory tablet in his hand.

Next to him was Pan Boyong, the Henan Road Censor. Except for the belt, which was a honeysuckle belt, the rest were just the same.

Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong both wore custom-made clothes for the Ming Dynasty. They only wore uniforms that officials in Beijing reported morning and evening, served the emperor, thanked him, resigned, or were outside the military officers every day. As for the other officials in Henan and Kaifeng Prefecture behind the two, they were wearing regular clothes with different patches and different colors.

It is something that everyone can see. The young general standing in front of the Kaifeng Prefecture Office, with a vague dragon pattern on his body and a vague appearance under his stomach, was tempted and disdainful to them.

Zhou Rong, the left governor of Henan, stepped forward lightly while everyone was waiting, waving his wide sleeves from the second-rank large rhinoceros belt and red robe, with a gentle and calm calmness on his face.

"My memory, Zhou Rong, the governor of Henan Province, asks to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Tonight, Your Highness is coming to Kaifeng Prefecture City. My minister Zhou Rong is late. He did not expect that the high-rise buildings of Kaifeng Prefecture will turn into a fire dragon. My minister Zhou Rong dared to ask His Royal Highness the Emperor to move to the Henan Road Administration and the Ministry of Administration and Rest."

Zhu Shangbing curled his lips, hummed twice, and turned sideways with the long knife in his arms.

He begged Zhou Rong outside the yamen, his tone was bored: "I've been talking nonsense, I've called you in for tea, so how could I have so many words?"

As he spoke, he walked two steps into the government office, and then turned around and looked outside.

"Are you afraid of being burned to death?"

"All the officials in Henan Road are cowardly?"

The last sentence was almost light and unheard, but it was still enough to reach the ears of Zhou Rong and a group of officials outside the yamen.

A breath that became rapid.

The smile and calmness on Zhou Rong's face did not change at all. He even turned his neck silently and swept his eyes to the officials behind him.

The breathing sound suddenly stopped.

Pan Boyong, the Henan censor, coughed lightly and turned to look at the officials who had almost rushed over in Kaifeng Prefecture tonight.

Pan Boyong said, "Everyone, please follow me and come to the yamen with Bo Fang to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Fang Bo is an elegant name for a governor.

The officials bowed silently and looked up again. Zhou Rong, the governor standing in front, had already stepped onto the steps in front of the government office.

How many officials are there on the entire Henan Road?

Today, you can take a look at it in front of Kaifeng Prefecture.

The two departments had thirty or forty officials, and there were also 100 officials from Kaifeng Prefecture. They also went to other officials and local officials who came to Kaifeng Prefecture. Nearly a hundred beasts in their clothes walked into the gate of Kaifeng Prefecture.

As a master of the Tao, Zhou Rong had already developed a calm and calm attitude.

Of course.

Since he stepped into Kaifeng Government tonight, he had never changed his face, and finally he had a hint of undetectable touch.

From behind the government office, a famous soldier who reached the waist embroidered a spring knife and held a torch, formed two lines to create a narrow road in front of him.

Passing through the giant in front of the government office

The large screen wall shows the front palace.

In the court, under the supervision of a few Jinyiwei, the officials of the Manchu Mansion were huddled together like quails.

Zhou Rong's feet couldn't help but become heavier.

In the past, Zhou Rong, who would come here from time to time, climb high buildings, drink tea and play chess, and sit and watch Bianliang Capital, felt that today and the land had become unrecognizable and no longer as familiar as before.

A soldier from the Jinyiwei who was left behind by himself was as quiet as wooden stakes.

Zhou Rong's eyelids sank slightly. He thought about how he looked when he was a young man many years ago when he was studying in his hometown.

At that time, Mr. Hengqu’s famous warning quotes had been heard for many years, and he also loved the words of the sages the most.

But later, I read more and more books and wrote more and more articles. I became a child and a scholar.

Then, he became a juren and entered the Jinshi list of two Jinshi.

At that time, the country was just beginning, and everything began to begin. I knew nothing about the officialdom and the people's livelihood. I rely on my husband's warning and my passion, and became a small county magistrate in Henan in the Ming Dynasty.

Years have passed.

It has been more than twenty years since then, and I have also sat in the position of Zuo Gongzheng, the governor of the Henan Dao Administration.

In recent years, the right governor of Henan Road has been vacant.

He has almost become a unique existence in Henan Province. With a wave of his arms and fingers, he is where all the people come and go.

Even today.

Zhou Rong suddenly felt like a dreamy feeling.

"The person who comes will stop, sign up and listen to the call."

A soldier with gray-stained Jinyiwei, holding an embroidered spring knife, waved his arms in front of Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong raised his head when he heard the sound, woke up from sighs and recalling the past, and a calm smile subconsciously appeared on his face.

Zhou Rong waved his arms and waved his robe and put his hands together. He was pushed down one by one to face the courtyard wall and the house. The young figure sitting upright under the flower bed not far from the Fire Dragon Tower: "Minist, the Ming Zhengfeng Doctor, Zhengzhiqing, and the Henan Provincial Administration Commissioner, left governor, governor, see His Highness the Crown Prince of the Imperial Prison."

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There was no wall around, and there was only an arm holding a knife, blocking a brigade official.

"Enter."

A calm sound came from the fire.

Zhou Rong looked up slightly, not the voice of the crown prince, but the slightly fat young man standing next to him, wearing a dragon robe.

This is the prince of the King of Yan.

Zhou Rong thought for a while, and the cross arm in front of him had already fallen, so he raised his foot and walked into the falling courtyard wall.

At this time, Zhou Rong saw that the Kaifeng Prefecture governor Shangguan Wenhu, who was kneeling on the ground with his official uniforms.

Zhou Rong, who had only wanted to bow and bow, could only shake up his robe and kneel down not far in front of Shangguan Wenhu.

"Minist Zhou Rong, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhu Yunxiu raised his head, looked at the tall building that had not yet fallen, and looked sideways at Zhou Rong, the governor of Henan Road, who was kneeling beside him.

"Here, wait until everyone arrives, let's have tea."

Zhou Rong couldn't help but sank. This was not good news. Although the emperor did not express any anger or dissatisfaction at the moment, he had already revealed all his dissatisfaction without calling out a rank-in official.

Zhou Rong couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the crown prince sitting under the flower bed again.

On the other side, there were tea cups placed on a huge table. Although Zhou Rong had never seen it in the tea cup due to height, he knew that the tea soup must have been in it.

After crossing the table, the twenty-one corpses under the corridor were still hanging in the air, swaying strangely and gently with the heat wave and wind.

Not long after, the registration of the Henan Daoti Censor Pan Boyong had already been heard behind Zhou Rong.

After a while, Pan Boyong knelt beside Zhou Rong.

The two looked at each other silently, and there was no worry in their eyes.

The tall buildings kept making noises, accompanied by

The Henan Road officials who attended the event received the registration.

The firelight was like a moon shadow, reflected on the ground in front of Zhou Rong and others. Mars floated past their eyes like summer fireflies.

The smell of smoke in the air became more and more intense.

Officials from Henan Road were still walking in one by one, signing up to see each other, and then kneeling on the ground.

"…"

"I am the deputy envoy of the Henan Provincial Administration and Administration Commission, and the Deputy Envoy of the Miscellaneous Bureau, and see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

When the last official with a poor rank in Henan Road kneeled at the end of the crowd.

Zhu Yunxi finally stood up from under the flower bed with his hands on his knees.

He looked up at the tall building where the fire had turned from red to incandescent, and a smile on his face.

"The building is about to collapse."

His voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something thousands of miles apart.

Zhou Rong and Pan Boyong, however, had a jump in their hearts, subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the tall building that had been burning for most of the hour.

Just one glance, the two of them were already dumbfounded and looked panicked.

Only this.
To be continued...
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