The eighth day of winter.
It is appropriate to bury, unpack and move the coffin.
It was still snowing in the sky, and the imperial city was completely white.
After Zhao Wujiang told Jing'er and others some things, he and Lin Yu, who had just recovered from his serious injury, headed towards the imperial city.
The Lingshi disaster relief matter was implemented yesterday, and today, Zhao Wujiang chose to personally supervise the matter.
Conduct private visits incognito and secretly observe the implementation of disaster relief.
Zhao Wujiang still clearly remembers that the first major event he encountered in the Great Xia Dynasty was the Yunzhou disaster in Great Xia. At that time, Jing'er was still the empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, sitting on the dragon throne, questioning the civil and military officials. Officer, where did the disaster relief money go?
It was later found out that the money for disaster relief had been embezzled, so many people were unable to get help, and there were countless casualties.
Now, what a coincidence, among the thirteen states of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, there is also a state called Yunzhou, which has been severely affected.
All the government affairs in the imperial city have been taken over by the prince Ji Boying. It seems that in order to prevent him, the Qizhu Prince, from intervening, the prince is more diligent than before. He handles all the government affairs, big and small, with all his strength.
This also led to Zhao Wujiang wanting to intervene, but he couldn't find a place.
Therefore, due to the current situation, with the crown prince Ji Boying who had been stabbed to death and the victims suffering from the disaster below, Zhao Wujiang directly chose to pay a private visit incognito to personally supervise the disaster relief matters.
At the same time, Zhao Wujiang also went to confirm a guess in his mind.
The master and the servant walked in no hurry, walking through the streets and alleys of the imperial city and stepping through the piled white snow. It took half an hour for the two of them to see the city gate.
When the city gate guards saw the visitor, they immediately greeted him.
Zhao Wujiang passed through the city gate and as soon as he arrived outside the imperial city, the scene in front of him immediately changed drastically.
The snow that was originally like goose feathers suddenly turned into a vast expanse of fine snowflakes. Each snowflake was as big as a reed, falling overwhelmingly from the gray sky.
"Is this what the heavy snow really looks like outside the imperial city?" Lin Yu frowned, with a worried look on his face.
In the imperial city, there was a large formation set up by the emperor's master Zhang Xukun to protect it, so the officials and royal family members inside did not feel strongly about the heavy snow, and thought that the heavy snow was normal.
But in the outside world without the protection of the formation, the snowflakes were already terrifyingly large.
Zhao Wujiang and Lin Yu just stood in the heavy snow for a while, and their bodies were already covered with a layer of snow.
"This snow is almost magical." Zhao Wujiang sighed slightly. Under this kind of heavy snow, how could a mortal survive this winter unless he was rescued.
The heavy snow fell crazily to the extent that it wanted to bury the whole world.
After walking for a while, Zhao Wujiang looked back at the Imperial City. The Imperial City was like a dim light in the vast world, or like a solitary rock trampled under the feet of giant beasts in the wind and snow. It was so small.
In the vast world, Zhao Wujiang and Lin Yu, master and servant, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a gray robe, gradually moved away.
The wind and snow gradually covered the way they came.
After an unknown amount of time, a black dot and a dark gray dot became increasingly clear in the apocalyptic pale snow.
Two little dots stood in front of a city in the wind and snow, stopped for a while, and then walked into the city.
The cold wind wrapped in heavy snow rushed in, broke into the city, and fell on the shoulders of the master and servant who came to Tianwu City, the main city of Wutong Prefecture.
Lin Yu shuddered and shook off the snow on his body. His originally dull and serious face turned red from the cold. Feeling the noisy worldly atmosphere in Tianwu City, he rubbed his hands with a smile on his face:
“Your Highness, we can finally take a break.
Compared with the outside, Tianwu City really looks like a big heater. "
Zhao Wujiang nodded and hurriedly faced the wind and snow all the way to Tianwucheng. He could take a rest before making plans.
Tianwu City is the main city among the thousands of cities in Wutong Prefecture. Compared with the Mirror City they visited before, it is much more prosperous.
The city lord of Tianwu City is the state pastor of Wutong Prefecture.
If Zhao Wujiang remembers correctly, Wutong Prefecture's pastoral surname is Chen Mingshi, whose given name is Anmin, and he is also a respected person with good cultivation.
