Mercy and Police

in the final year of the qing dynasty, the queen mother of mercy, who was in the hands of the emperor of tang, and who was in the hands of the emperor, opened up in winter.

on the occasion of the winter, the jubilee was tired of the pompous flowers of lame and haiyan in beijing, and wanted to see the glorious police.

one day, the king asked his subordinates, "where are the best guards?" the ministers came together and said, “the police of shandong cao county is the best and famous.” the queen has decreed that the queen of caozhou shall enter the queen's house of tsao, as soon as possible, without delay.

the governor of caozhou has received a message that he is afraid and pleased.

fearing that the spring of the oyster will bloom, as it was in ancient times, and contrary to the order of the hour, it will be an illusion, a failure, a sin for the queen, and a loss of life; and gladly, the queen's office, in the queen's eyes, was a nobody, and the queen's queen, would be happy if she could give what she had hoped for, and would be bound up in office, and the sky would rise up.

the capital weighed it, crossed it with one heart, seized it, and delivered it with speed.

so they sent people overnight to the police village.

the officers of the caozhou capital announced to the villagers of the police that, in order to enter the palace of the court, the governor had given orders to produce flowers within a month.

it's a success and a reward; if you can't bear it, you'll have all the guards in the village.

as they say, "the rain in the valleys looks at the police." where can a police officer bloom today? flower farmers are sad day and night, and no one can think of a good way.

some old flower farmers have heard from their elders that there was a method of burning flowers in the past, but it has been useless for many years, has been lost and no one will.

the authorities were also aware that there were no police flowers in the winter and sent people to press for help, which was disturbing.

the village of manhua has an old flower farmer who has raised flowers for many years, knows all about the nature of every kind of guard.

he heard the old man say about the opening of the police in the winter, but he never saw it with his own eyes, let alone practice it himself.

now he's determined to do a flower-baking experiment in order to save the country from the scourge.

it led the whole family to dig up the cellars, and to make scavengers, soak them up, soak them up and heat them up.

i'm sure you don't have a heart.

in a few days, two big muskets were baking.

the good news was that the men, women and children of the police village, who were lapping their hands, were sending the baking of the hung to caozhou capital.

the governor went to the police station as scheduled, and the real people went to the top.

a thousand acres of police in the village of policing also saved from an end.

there is also a record of flowers being baked in the by-laws of the zhao state police of the year: “today, the flowers of caozhou can be baked by fire of three kinds: zhu's red, zhu's white, zhu's purple caps.” lee bao gwang