Young Marshal: The more children you have, the more blessing you will have. If you marry a wife, you

Chapter 453: Leap seven and not leap eight, leap eight will be killed with a sword! In 1918, the Yellow River disaster!

"Is this person called Jinse?"

"It’s a good name!"

At this moment, seeing Zhang Xueming looking at her maid, Ming Jing's mouth couldn't help but pout.

Huh!

Man!

If I couldn't beat you, I would have to give you a good look today!

However, she also felt sorry for this girl:"Jin Se is also a miserable person. He was sold to the land of romance by his father when he was fourteen years old. He studied art for three years, originally thinking of making a lot of money by listing his business in the future!"

"But she had a fierce temper and sneaked out one night"

"Almost hit by my car!"

"I might as well save her! Became my secretary!"

Ming Jing said this lightly, but Zhang Xueming knew that there must be many things involved.

People who can open up the world in the devil city must have some power behind them.

Otherwise, I am afraid that all the scum will be swallowed up.

Ming Jing can protect people. It will probably cost a lot of money and material resources.

On the sidelines, Mingjing saw Zhang Xueming’s thoughts.

"Don't worry, no one in Shanghai dares to mess with me now! 24"

Huh?

Zhang Xueming was stunned:"Are you so good at it now?"

Ming Jing's face turned red.

He pinched Zhang Xueming secretly.

"I have been acting under your banner in the Magic City for the past two years! During the holidays, even Huang Jinrong has to send gifts to my house!"

"Everyone calls me...calls me..."

"What do you call me?"

"spit——"Ming Jing spat at Zhang Xueming:"Call me Mrs. Zhang from Shanghai!"

Hey!

Even got a wife!

Zhang Xueming raised his eyebrows and dared to spit on me!

I'm going to spit on you too

"Jinse, go and open the window in the house! It's so hot in this room! Breathe some air!"

"It's the master!"

Following Zhang Xueming's order, Jinse immediately turned around and opened the window.

It was already hot in the magic city, and Jinse's clothes were black and white servant clothes.

When she walked to the window, the sunlight immediately penetrated Tulle!

God said let there be light, and this light has outlines!

"What a beautiful white deer!"

Zhang Xueming saw it clearly.

But the mirror couldn't see it. Zhang Xueming hadn't finished spitting yet!

"call——"

With the window being opened.

The heat of the magical city is accompanied by an unusually thick and humid air.

Not only was the air not cool.

On the contrary, it is even more humid and hot!

Zhang Xueming has lived in the Northeast all year round, and for a while, he was a little uncomfortable with the environment in Shanghai!

"The weather this year is too hot!"

"Woohoo - yes!"Ming Jing gritted his teeth while crying and said with red eyes:"The weather this year is so strange. Logically speaking, it is only in May, but this magical city is already hotter than summer!"

On the side, Yu Manli also nodded.

"Madam, it is said that this year it will be a leap month, and there will be a leap seven instead of a leap eight, and a leap eight will kill you!"

"What the elderly people said was so right. I didn’t expect that there would be a war just after summer this year!"

Yu Manli just said it unintentionally.

But Zhang Xueming was moved when he heard it.

The so-called among the people: leap seven and leap eight, leap eight will kill with a knife!

In fact, it is a taboo word.

In the year of leap July, the weather is abnormal, often There will be extreme weather such as severe droughts and floods.

Leap August actually complements leap July.

Daxia is an agricultural country after all and relies on the weather for food.

Once the weather is abnormal!

If there are food fluctuations, it is easy for military disasters to occur.

That will be"Leap Eight Crossed the Sword to Kill"!

God is going to take people away.

But Zhang Xueming clearly remembers it.

It was recorded in history

"In 1918, the Yellow River disaster!"

《It has been recorded in the"Declaration" that there has been a flood of mildew rain recently, the weather has been suddenly warm and cold, and many people in the city have symptoms such as cold, heat and diarrhea. Then the rain came down like a torrent from the sky, and there was no sunshine for dozens of days.

You know, this May is when the wheat flowers in the fields are in full bloom. Once there is a heavy rain, the harvest of thousands of acres of fertile land may fail!

Zhang Xueming knew about this, but he did not dare to make it public at will.

He turned out to be just a history buff, and he only had a vague impression of the 1918 flood.

Suddenly it was announced that there would be a flood soon.

If it really rains!

Not bad.

If nothing happens, I'm afraid that my reputation will be slandered.

After all, the wind and rain are in the same direction as the butterfly effect.

A butterfly fluttering its wings in the Amazon can cause a downpour in Florida.

And his appearance has changed too much history. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Who knows whether this heavy rain will come?

And, even if it comes, how big will it be?

If it turns into light rain and you have made too many preparations before, then the thunder will be loud but the rain will be small!

Except this.

And the most important point.

What the Chinese people fear most is leaking secrets!

Even if it does rain, you can’t solve it by yourself!

Even if a natural disaster of this level is placed in future generations, dams and embankments may burst.

Not to mention it’s still 1918!

The Yellow River embankment cannot hold it at all

"Fortunately, there was a military disaster around the Yellow River!"

"Now a large number of refugees have been displaced!"

"You have to do it yourself! It is necessary to evacuate the people as soon as possible!"

Everyone loses their land, and everyone gains their land!"

"Boom!"

Just as Zhang Xueming was thinking, he heard a sudden rumble of thunder in the sky.

Crash, clatter!

A slight drizzle fell from the sky.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, Ming Jing also felt that it was raining.

It was raining so hard!

I don't know if drinking rainwater will make me sick.

Ming Jing glanced at Zhang Xueming and drank the rainwater that fell in his mouth.

Sun Rain in Magic City , feeling weak.

Although Zhang Xueming has been with Ming Jing for a whole week, Ming Jing also felt that his husband seemed a little absent-minded.

In the Ming Mansion, a communication row has been occupied at this moment.

The high signal lines destroyed this The western-style building is beautiful.

The most important thing is!

Telegrams come in like snow flakes every day.

"Report to the Marshal! Weihaiwei, Dengzhou and Penglai transported 7.3 million refugees!"

"In the refugee reception area, the current food reserves have dropped below the yellow line. The disaster relief headquarters hopes to increase the transfer of food, especially potatoes, compressed biscuits and other foods that can be stored for a long time!"

"Young Marshal! A bandit force infiltrated in disguise and attacked Refugee Camp No. 37, killing and injuring dozens of refugees!"

"Due to rainfall and muddy roads, the number of refugees entering the camp began to decrease!"

"Telegraph Wang Yongjiang to increase grain transshipment! We must prepare food for 200,000 people for half a month!"

"Order the cavalry troops to strangle the bandits along the way in Shandong!"

"besides! Send out a task force immediately! Go to Dongying area! Advise the people to move quickly!"

There are still two months left before the summer harvest!

The rice flowers are blooming in the Central Plains. This is a good time for the fragrant rice flowers to say a good harvest.

However, now, not only are there constant military disasters.

The most important thing is!

It has been raining heavily for a whole week.

The 1918 flood in history!

I'm afraid!

It's coming!

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