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Five hundred and thirty-four: Writing poetry(2/2)

My son, my mind is smaller than that of a chicken! The dandy even asked me not to say anything! So I insisted on scolding him!"

Shangguan Wan'er, who was lying innocently at gunpoint, smiled bitterly and spread her hands. She was not speaking for Bai Yi, but she was kind-hearted and didn't want to cause trouble.

Li Miaojin on the side also made fun of Yang Yueying for a while, then glanced at Ren Suxuan who just smiled and said nothing, suddenly rolled his eyes, cleared his throat and said: "Strange, why is the second brother so quiet today?"

Ren Suxuan's thoughts changed, but his expression remained unchanged. Li Miaojin looked at Ren Suxuan with a deep smile and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen my second brother writing poetry for a while. Could it be that he really became a warrior?"

Ren Suxuan smiled and said nothing, and the women around him happily began to discuss Jia Z's poems. So they wrote poems under the boat. Occasionally, some of them were good, which triggered a burst of applause, while the women on the boat started to discuss.

I have read Jia Z’s poems, and I am still thinking of ways to quote Jia Z in a poem!

In fact, Li Miaojin really guessed that Jia Z was indeed planning to sit for a while and leave without saying a word today. He appeared as a mascot. When he appeared, his function basically ended.

, as long as the effect is achieved, he really is not ready to do anything more eye-catching.

These things seem very boring to Jia Z now. With this time, Jia Z might as well think about how to do the next dredging and flood relief work, and how to control the epidemic when the rain is over.

After a major disaster, there will definitely be a major epidemic, especially now when the weather is cold and influenza is easy to occur. Today is not the modern world a few hundred years later. Everyone has several virus antibodies, and they have a comfortable environment and sufficient supplies even if they get sick.

medications and medical conditions.

Nowadays, even a cold or a cold can kill someone! There is even a shortage of medicines! So once a large-scale plague really develops, uu reading will probably be another big trouble!

The pneumonic plague broke out in the capital in the sixth year of Chongzhen, causing massive deaths, with almost a 100% mortality rate! This plague lasted until the sixteenth year of Chongzhen! And nearly 40% of the people in the country died from this plague

!Ten million people died in North China alone!

Historical records record: "The sun rises from the nine gates of the imperial capital and tens of thousands of coffins appear!" "There are those who die with the gates closed but no one is there to collect the burials!" The infected person was riding a horse one second and "died in the saddle, still raising his whip with his hands raised" the next second!

Not only has the plague in the capital not been resolved, it has swept through the entire thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty! Nine out of ten rooms are empty, and maggots have crawled onto the streets! "People and ghosts are mixed in each city, and people dare not walk in the sunset"!

The 200,000 garrison in the capital had completely lost their ability to fight because of the plague, and there were even less than a thousand horses that could still fight! The soldiers were even more weak! Even when Li Zicheng's army entered the capital, they all fell to the ground.

He refused to stand up and fight despite being whipped by his superiors!

This plague lasted for ten years, but not only did it not slow down at all, but an even greater locust plague followed! It can be said to be the last straw that broke the Ming Dynasty! It was like a sharp sword.

Pierced the heart of Ming Dynasty!

People in the Ming Dynasty have no time to grieve themselves, so that future generations will mourn for them. Later generations will mourn without taking note of it, which will also cause future generations to mourn for future generations again!

What worries Jia Z now is the safety of Emperor Yongxi, and the second thing is that in the current weird and turbulent situation, when everyone is in danger, no one is paying attention to the rain in Zhili, Henan.
Chapter completed!
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