Sanzang smiled: "I don't know the emperor's brother, what do you want my brother to tell me?"

Taizong pointed at Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng: "The two of them came to report today that there will be a natural disaster." I want to ask the royal brother, but will it be like this?"

Sanzang was imperceptibly surprised--of course, he would not forget the power of the two of them, and he was deeply impressed by the power of divination that day: "Could it be that they have calculated the impending natural disaster? If this is the case, the prediction skills of these two people are really superb!"

But whether they know it or not, they are not to tell it. Thinking of this, Sanzang smiled humbly: "Heavenly Machine, it really can't be revealed, and I hope that the emperor's brother Haihan." ”

"And say 'Heavenly Machine'!" Taizong showed dissatisfaction: "Heavenly Machine, we already know it, now we only want to solve it!"

Sanzang smiled: "Now that you know, then the way to crack it, you don't need to say it." ”

"It's just that I asked the royal brother to confirm it!" Taizong sighed lightly: "If the imperial brother doesn't even want to confirm it, then it seems that he won't be able to help a little bit." ”

Sanzang nodded lightly: "The will of heaven cannot be violated, my brother really can't help, please forgive my brother." ”

Taizong smiled bitterly: "You follow the will of heaven, what is the crime? It's just that you can watch all living beings in the world suffer and suffer?"

"Suffering has its own cause and effect, and it cannot be reversed. ”

"Oh, according to this, if there is any more calamity, I will not care about it, just watch. In that case, I will be truly blessed!"

"Brother Huang, you are different from me, your brother is a person outside the world, and my brother is the king of a country and the people's dependence. If you don't care about the safety of the people, you have lost your duty. ”

"Then what you keep saying about 'Pudu sentient beings' is empty talk?" Taizong looked dissatisfied.

Sanzang shook his head: "The 'Pudu sentient beings' that my brother said is not like this. ”

"Okay!" Taizong nodded helplessly: "Since the royal brother insists on refusing to help, then it can't be difficult for others." ”

"It's not that my brother is unwilling to help, it's really the will of God! I hope that the emperor's brother will mobilize funds and materials in time to relieve the disaster and reassure the people. ”

Taizong smiled helplessly: "That's all." ”

"If nothing else, brother, please leave. Sanzang said goodbye and left.

Taizong had no choice but to shake his head and sigh: "In the end, we have to rely on ourselves! These immortals can only say anything about 'heaven's will', and they can't count on it at all!"

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng also sighed softly.

"Li Aiqing," Taizong said, "Let's start another hexagram and see how it is now." ”

"Obey!" Li Chunfeng immediately started the hexagram, but seeing that his face was gloomy and uncertain, sometimes staring, sometimes shaking his head, after a while, the divination was completed.

"Long live," Li Chunfeng played: "This hexagram is very messy!"

"Oh?" Taizong was taken aback, and Yuan Tiangang's face also froze.

"Where is the chaos?" Taizong asked urgently.

"There seems to be an undercurrent!" Li Chunfeng frowned: "It seems that there is a huge crisis hidden." ”

"What crisis?" Taizong's voice was even more urgent.

Li Chunfeng shook his head: "I can't see it yet, I just feel that the undercurrent is turbulent and the danger is lurking!"

"Hexagram again!" Yuan Tiangang said: "Calm your mind and condense your mind, and your heart has nothing to lose!"

"Yes!" Li Chunfeng counted a series of hexagrams, but all of them were the same.

Taizong smiled: "Divination, where is it so accurate? It is very good to be able to hexagram the omen!"

"But can you figure out where this disaster will be?" asked Taizong.

"About the line of the Yellow River. Li Chunfeng thought for a while and replied.

"Okay!" Taizong immediately sent an order: "Order, Marquis Junji, Duke of Chen, lead his army to the north and settle on the south bank of the Yellow River;

Taizong smiled slightly: "I have heavy troops on both sides of the Yellow River! I want to see what kind of disaster it is?"

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"The king, the king, the golden armor god has sent a letter!" In a remote place, sparsely populated, there is a huge courtyard here, foggy, looming, there is a tall and magnificent palace in the courtyard, its grandeur and magnificence, no less than the Jinluan Treasure Hall in Chang'an City, the furnishings and layout of the entire courtyard, the same!

In the tall palace, placed on the jujube red chair in the center, a person sits upright, wearing a grass-green robe, wearing a reddish-brown suit, a rectangular face, a brown face, and a burly figure.

To his left, there is a row of large chairs on which sit six large men, dressed similarly to him.

On his right, there is also a row of large chairs, on which sit five big men, dressed in strong suits, dressed as martial artists.

"Great King, Great King, the Golden Armor Heavenly God has sent a letter!" a man who was dressed and dressed similarly to him, but was a little smaller, hurriedly ran in, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"What is the Golden Armor Heavenly God?" the king asked coldly.

The man showed a look of embarrassment: "The Golden Armor Heavenly God said that this matter starts on the fifth day of the seventh month and ends on the twentieth day of the seventh month, and the scope of the matter is within a thousand hectares, and the affected population is within a million......"

"Bastard!" the king's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Show it to me!"

The man handed over the letter in a reserved manner.

The king grabbed it, and the anger on his face was even worse: "Hmph, the range is only a thousand hectares, and the population is only one million! This is not enough for the children to stuff their teeth! Moreover, let's start on the fifth of next month, so what about the more than half a month, what will we eat? Drink the northwest wind?"

"That's right, the king!" several big men on his left also shouted: "That golden-armored god doesn't care about our life or death at all...... We have repeatedly said that the people have suffered from disasters, but the result is that most of our children and grandchildren have starved to death, and we are the perpetrators, and the people are the victims of the disaster......"

The king smiled coldly: "This time is different, this time with the support of Xuanqing Daxian, he doesn't care what 'Golden Armor Heavenly God'!"

"It's just ......" the faces of the men changed.

"Gang Master Pang, how are your two thousand boys and girls doing now?" the king asked a man in green clothes at the head of the right.

This person was a big man with a height of nine feet, he stood up slightly, bowed down and said, "It's basically done, only two ...... are missing."

The king's face changed suddenly: "Gang Master Pang, a few days ago you said that there were only two missing, how come it is still the case now?"

"King Biluo," Gang Leader Pang sighed softly: "It's not that these two boys are too demanding, they have to be born at a certain time in a certain year, month, and day, and there are also orientation requirements!"

This person is Pang Yanlun, the leader of the famous "Huwei Gang", who is a local tyrant.

"What's so difficult about this?" King Biluo shouted, "It's been a few days to sift out, and it's time to sift it out!"

"That's right!" Gang Leader Pang nodded: "I found it, but I ......" Gang Leader Pang sighed lightly: "It's just that these two boys can't move!"

"Huh?" King Biluo glared at his big eyes: "Can't move? Could it be that these two are the prince?"