Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

Under the banner, Lan Qiu's cry attracted everyone's attention.

Mao Xiang, who was conveying Zhao Zheng's order to the last few officials, panicked and rushed to the direction of the flag.

When he squeezed into the crowd, he found that Zhao Zheng had his hands on the ground and his head was thrown back.

Duyou's eyes were still open, looking at the flag that was hanging down because of the lack of wind.

"Lord Hou! Woo!"

"Master Hou!"

"Master Hou was fine just now, he has obviously recovered and can stand up!"

"What's going on here?"

Mao Xiang didn't want to believe this fact, so he hurriedly caught a doctor and asked, and put his hand directly on the waist knife.

The doctor caught by him knew what would happen to him if he gave a wrong answer, so he only dared to open his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Woooooo!"

"General Mao! Lord Hou has left!"

"It was just a flashback!"

Lan Qiu was the only one at the scene who dared to speak the truth directly.

"What! The governor is sick!"

The people who were blocked by the doctor and Jin Yiwei also knew the truth.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, everyone panicked.

"The governor is going to be sick!"

"The imperial envoy is sick, what should we do!"

"It's over, it's over! The governor is gone, and our home is gone, what should we do!"

Because Zhao Zheng, the imperial envoy, was there, even if the people in the team had no supplies, they had no fear of facing Wang Yang Daze behind them.

But now, Zhao Zheng, the imperial envoy, is gone.

All the people in the team felt that the sky seemed to have collapsed.

If there is no imperial envoy, who will arrange them.

If there is no imperial envoy, how long will it have to wait before the imperial court sends another person.

Panic is more contagious than the flames on the grassland in summer.

under the banner.

Clang!

Mao Xiang was extremely sad and angry, and he drew out the knife all at once, and put it on Lan Qiu's neck.

"Master Hou is not dead!"

"You sinner, if it wasn't for Lord Hou's mercy, I would have killed you long ago!"

With tears and snot hanging on Lan Qiu's face, she hurriedly begged for mercy. Looking at Zhao Zheng's puppet body, she finally found a sense of security.

"No, General Mao! You can't kill me!"

"Master Hou praises me all the time, and praises that my nature is not bad, but I am a little silly!"

"Sinners don't deserve to die!"

"Please, General Mao, spare your life!"

Lan Qiu knelt down to Mao Xiang and kowtowed non-stop, but Mao Xiang was unmoved at all, and could only turn to Zhao Zheng's puppet corpse and kowtow.

"kowtow!?"

"Do you think kowtowing can offset your sins!"

"What did Hou Ye say before he fell into a coma!"

"Let's not preach! Let the people see the flag flying!"

"Break the Lord Hou's plan! I will cut you off!"

The blood flashed, Lan Qiu widened his eyes, and finally, his eyes stopped on the hanging flag.

It turns out that when the flag does not move, it is the day of his extinction.

I am indeed a fool.

It's all about Lan Qiu.

But the depression at the scene did not decrease in the slightest.

Listening to the cries of the people, Mao Xiang only felt ashamed of Zhao Zheng.

Rao Jin Yiwei, he couldn't help but get flustered and flustered.

correct!The Marquis' banner is still there!

Lord Hou's order is still there!

Just follow his orders and continue.

So Mao Xiang immediately ordered Jin Yiwei and the doctors to get out of the way, and he got the flag again.

"Folks! Stop crying!"

"Although the governor is gone, his orders and flags are still there!"

"Your Excellency has sent a fast horse to the capital at the last moment!"

"And now, behind us is yesterday's hometown, yesterday's field! In the flood, there may be our lost relatives and neighbors!"

Mao Xiang changed from conveying Zhao Zheng's orders to issuing orders himself.

The people were not familiar with him, but they were familiar with the flag, and finally stopped crying temporarily.

"So! Let's pretend that the governor is still there!"

"Because his spirit is still there!"

"The second before he died, the villagers were the most worried!"

"We need to be calm! Only then can the villagers in the future be full of hope for survival!"

"Could it be that you want the governor to die in vain!"

"Come and see!"

"Your Excellency has not closed his eyes until he died! I still miss you!!!"

People, be quiet for a moment.

Everyone looked at the body of Zhao Zheng's puppet.

Crying can be stopped, but sobbing, but can't help, tears hang on everyone's face.

"The governor is still alive!"

One person couldn't help but yelled out a lie.

But this lie is not harsh, but reassuring.

"The governor is still alive!"

"The governor is still alive!"

Just shout it out.

All the people in the team joined the team of lying.

Mao Xiang cried happily when he saw that his efforts had paid off.

He looked up at the banner, flashing through all the things Zhao Zheng told him in the past, with a lot of thoughts.

In this myriad of thoughts, I found another way to make the victims more united.

"Folks!"

"We don't have enough officials and yamen servants in our team, but we can't mess up."

"Your Excellency has an order!"

"People can also be their own masters!"

"In order not to disappoint the governor, but also for the relatives and neighbors who are still in exile!"

"Everyone now forms a team of three, and a team of seven, and immediately start a search and rescue!"

"Now I'm the general, I'm going to trouble everyone on behalf of the governor!"

The common people have all seen officials carrying Zhao Zheng's orders, leading government servants or soldiers to do things.

Naturally, I can figure out why officials are missing.

"No trouble!"

"Folks, the governor is tired enough, now it's our turn!"

"I'm Tong Sheng! Come on six people!"

"I'm a former scholar!"

"I have fought wars and led teams!"

Despair completely disappeared among the common people. At this moment, countless people stood up.

The breeze picked up again.

The flag fluttered, and it was about to fly again.

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The next morning.

"Eight hundred miles, hurry up! Get out of the way!"

"Eight hundred miles, hurry up! Everyone get out of the way!"

On the pipeline outside the capital, no matter the common people or merchants, they all hurriedly got out of the way of the fast horse that was about to spit foam.

After the fast horses ran past and the crowd gathered, they began to discuss what big event it would be.

The imperial palace in the capital, the emperor's study.

At this time, Zhu Chongba had just gone to court and was about to start a day's work of reviewing memorials.

Prince Zhu Biao also assisted.

This was an ordinary day for the two of them.

Snapped!

Just when the two had just entered the working state, there was a sudden sound of something falling in the study.

"Report to Your Majesty, Prince."

"The map is lost."

Eunuch Wang Ban hurried to pick up the dropped world map and reported to the father and son.

"Just hang it up."

The prince Zhu Biao glanced at the impatient father Zhu Chongba, and hurriedly spoke first.

no way.

Because he knew that if he asked his father Zhu Chongba to speak, then the servant in charge of tidying up the study would lose his skin if he didn't die.

"Father, continue to criticize!"

"Ok!"

Emperor Zhu Chongba naturally knew what his prince's plan was, but he was still upset as he should be, so he let out a heavy 'hmm'.

The study fell into silence again.

However, this silence did not last long.

Snapped!

"Your Majesty, the prince forgives you!"

"It's the map that has been lost again. It's all because the humble minister didn't hang it up!"

The eunuch Wang panicked, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hang up! You can't do this well, are you old!"

Emperor Zhu Chongba finally lost his temper.

The eunuch Wang Ban quickly got up and wanted to hang up the map.

It's just that this time he discovered that there was a crack in the middle of the brocade map.

Cloth, can it still break?

Eunuch Wang Ban fell into self-doubt, wondering if he forgot to read the almanac when he went out.

"You haven't hung it up yet, what are you looking at! Blocking the light!"

Zhu Chongba didn't know why, but he couldn't control his temper today.

Facing eunuch Wang Ban, a veteran minister for many years, he couldn't help but keep getting angry.

Prince Zhu Biao saw that something was wrong, so he hurried to the eunuch Wang Ban who doubted his life to check the situation.

Then, he too fell into self-doubt.

"Father, there is a crack in the middle of the map...?..."

Seeing the emperor looking at the foolish expression on his face, he looked at the two of them.

The prince Zhu Biao and the eunuch Wang Ban worked together to show the emperor Zhu Chongba the map.

Only then did Emperor Zhu Chongba realize that they were not joking.

Because through that slit, he could see the scene outside the study door.

Where is this crack? This is a hole!

"Strange thing?"

Emperor Zhu Zhong touched the edge of the hole with eight fingers, and murmured uneasy.

Exactly at this time.

There was noise outside the study door.