The earth shook again, and the loud noise seemed to be right in his ears, causing his eardrums to hurt.

His face turned pale and his eyes were crazy.

"Send someone to check and find out what happened? Let Zheng Zhijinwu take care of himself, otherwise he will come to see him! Or order the imperial guards to be on guard, and martial law will be strictly followed by an hour in the capital. During the martial law period, anyone who dares to move on the street will be arrested."

Orders were passed from the Changing Palace to various yamen in the capital.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Jingzhao Yin’s corvee service sounded the gongs of Martial Arts and Jingjie Street, and the notices of one street after another.

The embroidered guard wears a waist knife and goes to the street to patrol. Anyone with suspicious signs must come forward to ask.

The common people in the market were frightened.

I don't do business anymore, and I don't do work anymore...

If you all go home and close your doors, you will be afraid of becoming a disaster.

Boss Su from Suji pickle shop in Jinyinfang held the door panel and installed it one by one, preparing to close the door and close the business.

He nagged with the shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop next door, "It's not peaceful this year! From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, count how many things happened. First, the Xirong was rioted and beaten away, and another Wu Heng came. The old emperor was gone, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the eunuch and the relatives of the outside world exploded again. Oh, I don't know if I can spend this year safely."

"Bao, babe, babe, babe... don't talk nonsense! The Chinese New Year is coming, don't say these bad things at this time. This year can be spent safely, and next year will definitely be better than this year."

The shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop believed in good manners and refused to say a bad word.

I'm afraid the crow's mouth will come true.

Boss Su Ou said "Oh", and he turned around and asked the shopkeeper of the No. 1 store of Nanbei Zazaotang opposite, "Shopkeeper Qin, what do you mean by the year?"

Manager Qin was happy and was born with a smile. Everyone laughed before they could speak. He was a kind and rich man.

He was promoted by Yan Muda's shopkeeper himself. He was in his thirties and could be called young and strong.

He said: "Next year will definitely be good! After New Year's Eve, it is the first year of Taining. The emperor will pardon the world. How can it be bad?"

"That's not necessarily."

Boss Su is not that optimistic.

The shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop spitted him a few more games and told him not to talk nonsense and not to say those bad things.

"Be careful that God will hear it, life will be really bad."

"If God really heard it, this life wouldn't be so hard. There were droughts and snow disasters. It was snowing a few days ago. I heard that many houses were crushed outside the city, and many people were crushed under the houses and could not be rescued."

"That was an accident!"

"Anyway, there is no peace this year! Could it be that it is a Tai Sui? Or you may go to the City God Temple to worship another day, burn incense for the City God, and ask him to bless the capital, so that something will not happen again."

Boss Su said that he didn't believe in God, but he was extremely devoutly trying to burn incense at the City God Temple.

The shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop wants to go with him to ask for peace of mind.

Boss Su asked the shopkeeper Qin of the No. 1 store of Nanbei Zazuotang, "Xiao Qin, do you want to go with us?"

"Go! Of course, go! Just treat it as praying for the Jinyinfang!"

"This is reasonable!"

The capital is about to be martial law, and I cannot go to the City God Temple for the time being.

A few people made an appointment to go to the City God Temple when the martial law was lifted in the capital.

I don’t choose the days, I just want to be happy.

Hurry up and let the City God hear everyone's voice.

Let's go through these waves of things quickly.

Wuheng in the north, the Northern Army will kill him as soon as possible.

There are also thugs of thugs, kill them as soon as possible!

These things that kill thousands of swords make the world uneasy.

If you want to do a business in detail, you have to be worried, just because you are afraid that something will happen again, it is martial law and quiet.

There is not even a ghost on the street, how can you do business?

If you don’t open the door to do business, you will have no money to support your family, wife and children.
Chapter completed!