Chapter 4451
Weiyang City.
In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily.
The entire city was covered in silver, with a long string of ice icicles hanging from the corners of the eaves, exuding bursts of chill.
There are not many pedestrians on the street. It is not because the weather is cold. The monks can use the mana to drive away the cold. Even mortals can go out as long as they wear thicker clothes.
The Qianlong Army had completely surrounded Weiyang City, and the Qi Dynasty had completely lost contact with the outside world.
From time to time, the streets could hear the sonorous footsteps of soldiers stepping on the ground with their military boots.
If you go out at this time, it is very likely that you will encounter an interrogation. The Qi Dynasty's interrogation was quite strict, and if it was a little careless, it would be regarded as the meticulous work of the Qianlong Army and put in prison.
It is said that the prison cells in Weiyang are already overcrowded.
Located in the west of Weiyang City, there is an elegant and profound academy with a very wide range, and there is also a Qi army guarding it outside.
This is the imperial prison of the Qi Dynasty.
After the establishment of the dynasty, Zhou Jingtang did not stop and immediately established many yamen, three provinces and six ministries, and the cabinet ministers and supervisors.
The Hengyue Academy, which was once the most famous in Weiyang City, was also changed to the Imperial College of the Qi Dynasty.
The children who practiced here in the past were all given the status of supervisors and had the conditions to be officials in the Qi Dynasty. Although some people criticized the rebellion, many people kept their mouths shut due to the generous blessings of the Qi Dynasty.
At this moment, Qi Guozi is in charge of Chunhua Garden.
Mr. Zhang opened the door and looked at the snow in the sky. A cold breath blew on his face, making him a little awake.
Bamboo charcoal burning in the house is prosperous, and the warmth makes people drowsy.
There is only one student in today's classroom.
Mr. Zhang's bishop history books, this is a rather boring subject, and basically not many students will come.
In Guozijian, students majored in the "Dao Jing" and spells. Everything in this world is still respected by strength. Many people come here just to improve their strength.
As for miscellaneous items such as history books, it is just to improve their knowledge, so few people are willing to come.
"Wen Liang, schoolwork is over, you can go back." Mr. Zhang said.
He recognized the young man in front of him and came here almost every time.
Wen Liang stood up, his stature was rather thin, and the large Confucian robe of the Imperial Prison incarceration was placed on his body, which seemed extremely incongruous.
"Sir, I retire." Wen Liang bowed to Mr. Zhang and turned to leave.
"Wait." Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered something, took out a bottle of medicinal pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Wen Liang: "This is a pill for washing marrow from the hospital, it is not very useful to me, so I will give it to you first. ."
Wen Liang quickly waved his hand: "Sir, this is too precious."
"You are also my disciple. In this history of the heavens, you are the only one who has not lacked any homework, which is what you deserve." Mr. Zhang said softly.
Wen Liang held the medicinal pill, saluted Mr. Zhang again and again, and left happily.
After Wen Liang left, silence returned to the classroom.
Just behind Mr. Zhang, a black shadow floated and walked slowly, without the slightest footsteps under his feet.
"My lord has given you five days. If you can't get the Qi army to surrender, your lord will attack the city in person." The shadow made a gloomy voice.
"Five days...too many. Please report back to Mr. Lu. Within three days, I will open the gate of Weiyang City to welcome the Qianlong Army into the city."
Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand, and a snowflake fell in his palm.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, waiting for an opportunity to move, this is my battlefield."
In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily.
The entire city was covered in silver, with a long string of ice icicles hanging from the corners of the eaves, exuding bursts of chill.
There are not many pedestrians on the street. It is not because the weather is cold. The monks can use the mana to drive away the cold. Even mortals can go out as long as they wear thicker clothes.
The Qianlong Army had completely surrounded Weiyang City, and the Qi Dynasty had completely lost contact with the outside world.
From time to time, the streets could hear the sonorous footsteps of soldiers stepping on the ground with their military boots.
If you go out at this time, it is very likely that you will encounter an interrogation. The Qi Dynasty's interrogation was quite strict, and if it was a little careless, it would be regarded as the meticulous work of the Qianlong Army and put in prison.
It is said that the prison cells in Weiyang are already overcrowded.
Located in the west of Weiyang City, there is an elegant and profound academy with a very wide range, and there is also a Qi army guarding it outside.
This is the imperial prison of the Qi Dynasty.
After the establishment of the dynasty, Zhou Jingtang did not stop and immediately established many yamen, three provinces and six ministries, and the cabinet ministers and supervisors.
The Hengyue Academy, which was once the most famous in Weiyang City, was also changed to the Imperial College of the Qi Dynasty.
The children who practiced here in the past were all given the status of supervisors and had the conditions to be officials in the Qi Dynasty. Although some people criticized the rebellion, many people kept their mouths shut due to the generous blessings of the Qi Dynasty.
At this moment, Qi Guozi is in charge of Chunhua Garden.
Mr. Zhang opened the door and looked at the snow in the sky. A cold breath blew on his face, making him a little awake.
Bamboo charcoal burning in the house is prosperous, and the warmth makes people drowsy.
There is only one student in today's classroom.
Mr. Zhang's bishop history books, this is a rather boring subject, and basically not many students will come.
In Guozijian, students majored in the "Dao Jing" and spells. Everything in this world is still respected by strength. Many people come here just to improve their strength.
As for miscellaneous items such as history books, it is just to improve their knowledge, so few people are willing to come.
"Wen Liang, schoolwork is over, you can go back." Mr. Zhang said.
He recognized the young man in front of him and came here almost every time.
Wen Liang stood up, his stature was rather thin, and the large Confucian robe of the Imperial Prison incarceration was placed on his body, which seemed extremely incongruous.
"Sir, I retire." Wen Liang bowed to Mr. Zhang and turned to leave.
"Wait." Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered something, took out a bottle of medicinal pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Wen Liang: "This is a pill for washing marrow from the hospital, it is not very useful to me, so I will give it to you first. ."
Wen Liang quickly waved his hand: "Sir, this is too precious."
"You are also my disciple. In this history of the heavens, you are the only one who has not lacked any homework, which is what you deserve." Mr. Zhang said softly.
Wen Liang held the medicinal pill, saluted Mr. Zhang again and again, and left happily.
After Wen Liang left, silence returned to the classroom.
Just behind Mr. Zhang, a black shadow floated and walked slowly, without the slightest footsteps under his feet.
"My lord has given you five days. If you can't get the Qi army to surrender, your lord will attack the city in person." The shadow made a gloomy voice.
"Five days...too many. Please report back to Mr. Lu. Within three days, I will open the gate of Weiyang City to welcome the Qianlong Army into the city."
Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand, and a snowflake fell in his palm.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, waiting for an opportunity to move, this is my battlefield."
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