The east wall of Jiangling City was full of people, and there were soldiers standing guard under the wall to prevent people from straying into the train trial area.

"Hey, look at that mountain forest and see if it's on fire!"

"It's not just alive, it's still moving."

Zhou Canyun stood with his hands behind his back. Listening to the comments around him, the Sheriff's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly.

He vaguely felt that this seemed to be no longer within the scope of political achievements.

Xie's Fairy lives up to her reputation and can create new things with just a toy.

When the burning house came near, many people knelt down and prayed, calling for a miracle.

Zhou Canyun reached out and twisted Wenzhang's arm, and Chang Sui gasped in pain.

He patted his chest and murmured: "It's really not a dream."

Wenzhang covered the place where he was pinched. Sometimes he wanted to report it to the police...

The train stopped steadily at the reserved spot, and people got out of the carriage. In just over a quarter of an hour, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Only then did they understand what Xie Yuheng said when he went to Beijing to take the exam at the beginning of the year: "One day I will go to Beijing and reach Jiangling, and I can arrive there in one day."

It’s not just something you say to coax a child, but it really exists.

The young man in a light blue gown was leaning in the passenger compartment with his eyes closed.

His forehead and temples were all soaked with sweat, but they still couldn't stop his radiant light.

Zhou Canyun bowed his head to Xie Yuheng and sighed: "It is really a blessing for Zhou to see this divine object in the world."

"The talent of Marquis Qilin of Jiangling is beyond the reach of eight generations of my generation."

Xie Yuheng did not avoid it, but only smiled and said: "Thanks to Mr. Zhou's help for this matter, otherwise I alone would not be able to mobilize so many blacksmiths and iron."

Although Daliang does not strictly control the use of iron tools by the people, a large amount of iron can be used, and registration is required.

Zhou Canyun reached out and touched the carriage, and said a little embarrassedly: "I wonder if I can let Zhou ride on this thing to feel it."

The train traveled back and forth a few more times. After seeing that Xie Yonggui was familiar with and started driving independently, Xie Yuheng brought his family and friends to Shiweiju.

Shiweiju is a restaurant jointly run by Xie's Academy and the Xu family.

It integrates the delicacies of the thirteen prefectures and one capital of Daliang, and reservation is required. It is a must-visit place for merchants and tourists from all over the world when they come to Gangneung.

There is another saying: "Only when you have reached the ten-flavor home will you know what food tastes like." '

It's just that today the place has been cleared, but the invited guests are being received. It is the banquet for Xie Yuheng and others after they became Jinshi.

There were only a few elderly relatives and friends in the restaurant. Those who could move their legs and feet were all there to watch the steam train.

Oh no, there is one more person.

Xie Yuheng looked at the melancholy young man sitting alone by the window and said, "Are you acclimated yet?"

Xu Lu froze, smiled bitterly, nodded and shook his head.

When I got closer, I could smell the faint smell of alcohol on him.

Mei Xingyun put his hand on his shoulder and said, "No, you did well in the exam, didn't you? You're in the top 80, so why are you drinking to drown your sorrows?"

"If I could do so well in the exam, I would go out on the street all day long to beat gongs and drums, and lay out the flowing water mat for seven days and seven nights without a break."

Xu Lu lowered his eyes and whispered, "It has nothing to do with grades."

Mei Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes wide when he remembered something, and said with embarrassment: "This... Yin Qiu."

"It's true...it's nothing. The little girl has money, so it doesn't matter if she hires a few beautiful escorts."

Xu Lu walked away silently, what does it mean to make careless friends, this is it! How is this different from rubbing salt into a wound?

He is not that pedantic brother, but! After all, Yin Qiu's idea of ​​raising a male favorite was too novel, and he was worried that the rumors in the city would be detrimental to him.

The most worrying thing... belongs to Xie Zhiyi.

Xu Lu tightened his fingers slightly, with a dark look in his eyes. Recalling those overstepping words, he wished he could slap himself twice.

What qualifications does he have to say something about Du Wangshu? He himself doesn't...

Xie Yuheng touched his chin and his eyes fell on Xu Lu's lonely back. Why did he feel that this guy seemed to be lovelorn?

Just as he was thinking about it, Rong Shi walked in quickly, handed over a letter and said, "A letter from Miss Zhiyi."

Putting aside whether Xu Lu had ever been in love, Xie Yuheng opened the letter and looked at it one by one.

'Since the Qiantang River burst its banks on the sixth day of May, the court has provided timely relief. '

'Of course, the good times don't last long. People in the city were coughing and coughing up blood one after another. Doctor Xiao Du and I concluded that this was a sign of the plague. '

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