Whether it is the current Xuan Kingdom or the former Duo Kingdom, the Anyang River has always been very gentle. It has not even had a small flood for two hundred years. The civilians have no precautions at all. Many villages are built on the river to get fish and rice. As a result, when the flood comes, the whole village is gone.

If this happens in the current state of Defense, the local officials will lose their heads. No reason or excuse is good.

"It's only been more than ten years?" Jin Yu smiled, "If you want long-term stability, as long as the chief officer takes effective measures, it is not a strange thing to have no disasters or wasteland for more than ten years."

Temple Zhu stared at him: "So what should I say about the peace of Duo Kingdom for 200 years? Going further, whoever gets Anlai City will have a good year. What should I say?"

"You mean, the Duo Kingdom has not had any famine in the past two hundred years, and hasn't been there once?"

"Ah yes!" The temple prayed for a long time, "Not once!"

Jin Yu smiled and said, "Old man, you are only fifty years old at most. How could you really not happen in the past two hundred years?"

"There are all history to be tested!" said Temple Zhu disdainfully, "The An Lai Shi is a chronological style, and all events that occur in the city every year are recorded, no matter which dynasty!"

Hearing that there are monographs, Yan Sanlang became interested: "So, this "History of An Lai" is now...?"

"It's in Tongwen Pavilion." The temple prayed to the east, "It's not far from the East City Gate, and it's stored records of ancient and modern times."

Qiansui's eyes turned: "Hey, it's been twenty years since Xuanguo was established. Why do you say that the country's weather is good for more than ten years?" She keenly grasped the loophole, "What about those years in the middle? Are there disasters and difficulties?"

"In those years, the divine objects were not here." The temple was stammering, "so a drought occurred, and the grasslands in the north still blew white hair winds."

"Why?" I asked if I didn't understand. She was very humble, "I was stolen at that time?"

"All these are recorded in history!" Miao Zhu suddenly became impatient, "If you know how to read, you will borrow and ask me, it will be useless!"

Seeing his eyes flashing, Yan Sanlang said, "Okay, I'll check it myself. However, has the thief who stole the stone tablet yet found a clue?" After that, he handed over half of the silver ingot.

Temple Zhu didn't want to answer him, but after the stolen objects were stolen, the incense in the temple was cut by half, and his income was reduced. "No. Those thieves will not hit the wall and turn around. In a few years, they will probably return the stone tablet?"

Huo Dongjin could hear Daqi: "I stole it, why should I return it?"

"The divine object contains blessings for good weather, and at the same time, two curses are attached!" Temple Zhu looked mysterious, "The first thing is, anyone who dares to steal it from this temple will lose his son and grandson!"

Will those who steal the stone tablets be cursed like this? Yan Sanlang and Qiansui looked at each other.

"The second curse, no matter who steals the stone tablet, it will eventually return here." Temple Zhu pointed to the statue of god, "So, the old residents of Anlai City are actually not very worried."

Yan Sanlang suddenly said, "Based on legends alone, aren't you worried?" How big is the old An Lai person's experience?

Temple Zhu stopped responding and just shrugged: "I can only say so much."

Walking out of Ji Temple, Qiansui asked Yan Sanlang: "What do you think?"

"You asked well, there is indeed some mystery here." The boy had already thought about it, "It seems that we have to go to Tongwen Pavilion." From the temple, I can only hear some unreliable legends. I don't know how many processes the thing has gone through. If I want to get more valuable news, I have to find a book to read it.

"Run away... Will it work another day?" Qiansui said angrily, "Let's play for two days first."

They first came to the capital of a country, and will this elementary school rush into the pile of books again? No, I am so bored that I don’t want to be implicated!

"...Okay." There is nothing to worry about in the wind and the wind.

By this time, Asura's precious noon time was over. Yan Sanlang said to his subordinates: "There are no extra tasks today, let's play with them. You must come back before nightfall."

Everyone was overjoyed. Jin Yu grabbed Fu Xiaoyi and others and disappeared in a few seconds. He fled to Shoutong Mountain with King Desheng and fled to Shoutong Mountain at only seventeen years old. He had been trapped in Taoyuan for five years and was only in his early twenties, which was very fun and funny.

Yan Sanlang's itinerary was either a steep mountain or a small village. Everyone had already left with a taste of getting tired of it. Now he suddenly entered the bustling city. No one could help but try the world.

Huo Dongjin and Zuo Qian also went to the west side of the market, saying that they wanted to find a teahouse to listen to books. This is Huo Dongjin's hobby and has not been able to enjoy it for many years.

More than twenty people scattered in a flash, and Yan Sanlang became the commander of the bare hands.

Before leaving, Huo Dongjin asked him: "Leave two guards for you?"

"Need not."

All the subordinates knew that Yan Sanlang said that if he didn't want to, he really didn't want to, so everyone was relieved to expose them.

"What, I'm still loyal?" Qiansui had already attached himself to the white cat, and then he poked his head out of the bookcase and watched around him, "Where is Geng?"

Yan Sanlang patted its head: "Odd, in the end you are still reliable."

"Of course... well, what does it mean?" The cat was angry and wanted to scratch his neck with his hair claws. Yan Sanlang pointed directly in front and said, "Look, there is a sold dried grilled fish there!"

They visited Taipei City for a short while, and Yan Sanlang bought several gadgets at the request of the White Cat.

When he was about to return, Qiansui said: "We have been following us just now."

"I know." Yan Sanlang got on the carriage.

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The carriage drove back to the inn safely, nothing happened.

As soon as Yan Sanlang returned to his residence, someone came to send a gold stamping invitation.

The word "Dragon Flying Phoenix" on the invitation is that Zhu Guoyan Tao will hold a banquet at Eve Tower tonight to give away General Tie, and sincerely invites Qing Lebo and his wife to go to Xule.

This person is really hard to wait for a day. Yan Sanlang's eyes are slightly deeper.

The cat lay on his shoulder, finished reading the contents of the puppet without missing a word, and then asked him: "Want to go to the dinner? Then I have to change my clothes. Well, how about the golden-wire fire cloud robe I made at Shengyi Xiuyue Pavilion before departure?"

Although the clothes on Asura were obviously magical instruments, and the styles changed as they pleased, she liked to buy and buy in the world. What kind of hobbies is this? Yan Sanlang suddenly felt a little confused when he thought that she changed clothes and stroked his eyebrows excitedly to attend Yan Tao's dinner party.

He handed the invitation back to the visitor: "I'm kind to thank you, but we won't go tonight."

Standing in front of him was a second-class servant from the Zhuguo Mansion. The target of the Cambodia was a little nobleman from the inn who knew his origin. He only looked at people with his nostrils. At this time, he refused so simply that he finally could bear to lower his head: "Ah? What did you say?"
Chapter completed!