Chapter 1035 The beginning of turmoil in the world

  No one thought of it.

  The natural disaster came so quickly.

  Dazhou is a unique and good place, which has bred countless saints.

  Heaven and earth aura is contained here, except for the evil spirits that appeared thousands of years ago. Natural disasters are rare in this country.

  But this year, it seems to be very different.

   "It's weird, it's already April, why is it still snowing."

   "A lot of houses collapsed in the civilian area yesterday. The government sent people to provide relief, but there are still refugees everywhere."

  "What's going on this year? It snowed in November of previous years, but it basically stopped in February. April has almost reached the spring plowing season, but the snow is still heavy. Why doesn't it stop."

  Many people were sitting under the eaves, and the old man sighed and smoked dry smoke.

   "There will be no catastrophe, right." Each family doesn't have much surplus food. How long can this last?

   And I missed spring plowing, next year will be a year of famine.

   Hungry to death countless.

   "A lot of refugees appeared in the capital before the New Year's Pass. It is said that they all fled from overseas. Near the sea, there was a tsunami, causing numerous deaths and injuries, and taking away countless lives."

   "There are still places where plagues have occurred, locusts have passed through the border, and no grass will grow. What happened in the past two years? Will there be natural disasters in the Great Week?"

  The people talked a lot, and many people were worried and could not sleep at night.

  Fortunately, His Majesty seemed to be prepared, and issued three edicts in one day.

  Countless gold and silver were released from the national treasury, temporarily stabilizing the refugees from the snow disaster.

  But the situation is still urgent, and the people are worried.

   "Tomorrow, let’s go to the Huguo Temple and the Salvation Hall."

   "Could it be that we angered the gods that caused such a catastrophe?" The people were frightened, and such rumors soon spread.

   Suddenly, there were many people outside the Huguo Temple and the Salvation Hall, and the incense was flourishing.

  Jiang’s family, the atmosphere is a bit weird.

  Lulu will have three months, and will reach fifteen years old, and it’s time to die.

   "What are you talking about, your Majesty asked you to send a handkerchief?" Xia was so startled that he almost fell off the seat.

   Jiang Huaian looked dazed, still holding a small box in his hand.

  The girl in a white dress, with a face like a goddess, is now taking the small brocade box from her brother.

   One push away.

   "This is your majesty, proving his female celebrity." Jiang Huai said quietly.

   There is a rumor outside that Jiang's parents are more and more valued by his majesty, and they are very favored.

  After all, in the hall, His Majesty often allows him to enter the hall alone.

  Only Jiang Huaian knows.

  This is your Majesty who asked him to be a messenger. From time to time, he embroidered a handkerchief and sent it back, and from time to time he asked him to have a snack.

  Jiang Huaian's face was bitter, Lu Lu pursed his lips and smirked: "This embroidery work is really more refined."

  Xia’s heart sank, and seeing her daughter’s brows with a sense of spring, he knew that the emperor was afraid that he was not shaved and hot.

  Xia coughed slightly.

   "Lulu, my mother received a few posts. In the afternoon, will you accompany your mother to a banquet? Your sister-in-law is only three months pregnant, and her fetal image is still unstable." Xia Shiqiang smiled.

   "Okay, is it the spring blessing feast?" Lulu had heard of it.

  Xia nodded with a smile.

  The world has been turbulent recently, and the people have been displaced.

  Above the hall, although your Majesty said that Wanliangbaiyin has temporarily pacified the refugees.

  However, there were a steady stream of refugees from all over, so His Majesty called on various governments to donate money.

  And the people in charge of the money of the various houses are in the hands of the back house women.

  This is the spring blessing feast.

  　Wang? ? Barking...

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)