If he could become a knight, would he treat him differently? -

Jun Mo Xi did what he said, when even if the draft letter was sent to the Academy, the approved graduation matter came down in three days, Jun Mo Ning was happy in the palace for a long time, and originally wanted to go out of the palace, but during this time, he was not allowed to leave the palace easily, because the catastrophe deadline that the national teacher said before his death was about to arrive.

On the seventh day of the second month, there was only one day left before the prophecy time.

This is about the calm before the wind and rain, Hanyang Kyoto is a calm atmosphere, the originally bustling and noisy city Tang is strangely without any vendors, everyone is sitting at the door of their own house or in the inn, looking up at the sky.

The sky was a blue color, a few white clouds drifted by, it looked extraordinarily peaceful, how could there be any signs of imminent catastrophe, it was about to be that the words of the national teacher were really too terrifying, even if there was no omen, but the people who watched did not decrease at all.

Jun Mo regretted being in the palace, heard the news from outside, pursed his lips slightly and did not express any opinions, leaned on the soft couch in the outer room of Longxiang Palace, looked out of the window through the window, and there was no ripple in his faint eyes, as if he was recalling distant memories.

"Your Majesty, soup." Wuyao carefully took a bowl of hot soup and put it on the table next to Jun Moxi, leaned over slightly and said to Jun Moxi.

"Hmm......" Jun Mo Xi replied lightly, retracted his gaze and stirred lightly with a spoon, and saw that Wuyao was about to retreat, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "Wuyao, did you sleep soundly at night?" ”

"Huh?" Wu Yao blinked his eyes and looked at Jun Moxi, as if he didn't understand why Jun Moxi suddenly asked like this, could it be that he didn't hear Jun Moxi's call when he was keeping vigil? Wu Yao's face changed slightly when he thought about it, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The slave doesn't sleep well, but occasionally she will take a nap if she is too tired." ”

"Oh...... Let's go down. Jun Moxi replied lightly, didn't say anything, and waved his hand to wave the black medicine away.

Wuyao walked out of the door in a daze, blinking his eyes and completely unable to keep up with Jun Moxi's thoughts, so His Majesty didn't ask for guilt at all, but just wanted to know if she slept soundly?

A day of peace and quiet, nothing strange, tired people have returned to their homes to rest, night fell should be resting Jun Mo regret but did not have the slightest appearance of sleeping, holding the lamp in his hand to read the book in his hand, from time to time to look up and ask what time the black medicine around him was.

"Wuyao, what time is it?" I don't know if this is the first time Jun Moxi has been questioned.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's time for Yin." Wu Yao bowed slightly. (Beijing time 03:00)

"It's time......" Jun Moxi stood up in a daze, raised his hand and took a piece of cloak and put it on, and strode out of the house, Wu Yao's heart trembled slightly, and hurriedly followed Jun Moxi's pace, and swallowed the words of persuasion to sleep on his lips slightly.

Jun Moxi stood under the cloister wearing a smeared cloak, looked up at the sky and frowned tightly, and looked at Jun Moxi's gaze in confusion, but he didn't see the slightest abnormality, and he was very puzzled why Jun Moxi suddenly reacted so much.

"Your Majesty?" Wu Yao called out sideways.

"It's coming." Jun Mo Xi tugged on his cuffs tightly, staring at the sky with a slightly pale face.

"What? Who's coming? Wu Yao blinked his eyes in confusion, followed Jun Moxi's gaze, and saw a dark sky, and was about to withdraw his gaze to ask, but suddenly saw a white light on the pitch-black sky.

"Oops!" Wuyao exclaimed in fright, staring at the bright light and was about to ask Jun Moxi what this was, but suddenly found that the ground where he was standing was shaking.

"How...... What's going on......" Wu Yao's face turned pale in an instant, and as soon as the words fell, the ground under his feet shook even more violently.

"Run to the clearing!" Jun Moxi grabbed Wuyao's hand and ran towards the open space quickly, but in a short moment, a huge roar came, Jun Moxi stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground dizzily.

Screams of horror rang out all around, and with the sound of the house collapsing, Jun Mo Xi lay on the ground and slowly raised his head.

"Your Majesty......" Wuyao's small face faded with blood, and he didn't know what had happened in this moment just now.

"Master." Ying Yi suddenly appeared on Jun Moxi's side, squatted down and helped Jun Moxi up, Ying Ku looked at Jun Moxi safe and sound, turned his head slightly to look at the sky, looked at Jun Moxi with a solemn expression, and said, "Is this a catastrophe?" ”

Ying Ku's words fell, Wu Yao's eyes suddenly widened, and then he reacted in a trance, and now it is the eighth day of the second month.

"Ring the golden bell, Xuanwen and Wu's hundred officials enter the palace to meet you!" Jun Mo took a deep breath, spit out, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said to Wuyao with his head sideways.

"Yes......" Wu Yao's voice was a little trilling, and he hurriedly ran outside, the entire palace was in chaos, Jin Wuwei fully dispatched to suppress the commotion in the palace, and the voice of the golden bell sounded rapidly, echoing in the middle of the night.

The people inside and outside Kyoto all turned on the lights, and ran to the streets one by one, with a panicked look on their faces, Fan Jiajun protected all the people at the first time, and a small number of houses collapsed and were crushed and rescued in time, so there was no big mess.

The lights in the Fengtian Hall were lit up, and the entire palace was illuminated as daylight, and all the officials hurried to the palace with a sense of fear, and they didn't even have time to change into their court clothes, and many officials still had a little bit of dust and mud on their bodies, and they were obviously caught off guard.

"How's it going in Kyoto?" Jun Mo Xi sat on the high seat, looked at the next group with a solemn expression and asked.

"There were no casualties, and a small number of people who were trapped after the collapse of their houses were rescued in time." Fan Hu stepped forward and bowed and said.

"It's okay......" Jun Moxi breathed a sigh of relief, this state of vigilance is still effective.

"But Your Majesty, there is no news in Guangjing, and the minister has already sent tens of millions of people to deliver the message, and at the same time, a team of people has rushed to Guangjing." Ouyang Mo stepped out, looked at Jun Mo with a solemn expression, and said.

"How's the evacuation going?" Jun Moxi's heart tightened slightly, and he looked sideways at Ouyang Mo and said.

"General Pang, who was stationed in Wucheng three days ago, sent news that more than half of them had been evacuated, and how many people were evacuated in the next three days is unknown." Ouyang Mo pursed his lips slightly in response.