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"My husband seems to have forgotten that I haven't conceived a child yet, what the hell is the reason! How embarrassing and uncomfortable my situation in the palace was, and who ever experienced it! The husband deliberately talked about the children of the main palace in front of a concubine who could not conceive a child, was he expressing dissatisfaction with my belly, or was he deliberately stimulating me, or was he angry with me? ”

Sun Lingwei thought about it, looked directly into Zhu Zhanji's eyes and asked him word by word, but every time, she didn't have the courage.

These thoughts can only be held in the heart.

How dare she say it to Zhu Zhanji?

On the bright side, she still has to accompany the smiling face, make a sincere blessing, smile brightly, and give the best thing in her palace, Tuo Zhu Zhanji, to Concubine Hu Niangniang to express her selfless blessings.

Therefore, at this moment, this sound was wrapped in countless muffled thunders and shocking lightning bolts, in Sun Lingwei's opinion, as if God was crying out for her experience.

Although at first glance, she poked her head into the dark night sky, and her body trembled instinctively.

But after a moment of fear, she felt a kind of relief.

"Let the storm come harder. It's better to pour water on this damn palace. ”

Sun Ling stared at the bottomless night sky with hatred, and cursed in his heart with hatred.

Finally, lightning tore through the dark clouds. Dazzling lightning and earth-shattering thunder, they threatened the storm and rushed towards the earth.

The wind carried the rain like countless whips, and whipped it fiercely at every window of the palace, and soon the rain soon fell into the cracks.

This storm was so fierce that even the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, who slept in the new dormitory "Qianqing Palace", was awakened by the heavy rain.

The rain was falling, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning was swaying, like a python leaping over the clouds.

Another thunderstorm exploded outside the window, and the sound was like a landslide and tsunami, and everyone in the palace woke up.

In this brand-new Beijing Imperial Palace, it was like a bombing camp for a while, with windows closed, lights lit, and faint screams everywhere.

At this moment, another arc of electricity lit up the entire sky, cutting through countless black clouds, like a sharp sword, straight into the earth.

Before Sun Lingwei and all the people in the palace could react, suddenly there was a "click" in the sky, and a piercing and sharp thunder, like an avenger, hit the main ridge of the roof of the Fengtian Hall of the Imperial Palace.

Instantly, a ball of fire rose into the air.

At this time, Sun Lingwei, who had been waiting outside the window, let the storm attacker's own delicate face, suddenly saw a vague figure of a little maid flashing by.

"Huan'er, go see who is so bold? How dare you stay outside on such a night? ”

"Oh, maybe it's the palace maid on duty at night." Xiao Huan said disappreciatively.

Sun Lingwei didn't think much about it.

After a while, a panicked shout suddenly came from the side of Fengtian Temple: "Go water, go water." ”

Suddenly, the palace was in chaos.

Then more and more people exclaimed.

Emperor Yongle hurriedly got up in his clothes, and with the support of Ma Gonggong, he went straight to the Fengtian Hall from the "Qianqing Palace".

In the wind and rain, the fire borrows the power of the wind, and the wind helps the fire.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the palace was already in chaos.

Palace maids, eunuchs, and guards rushed to put out the fire.

"Oh my God, my Fengtian Temple! My Imperial City! Hurry up and put out the fire! ”

Emperor Yongle cried out in the distance, but the fire was too big, and no amount of water could be extinguished.

Emperor Yongle's head banged, and he suddenly realized an even more terrible problem: this thunder fire was like a heavenly fire, even if all the water in the palace was used up and all the water was poured on the flames, it would be a drop in the bucket and useless.

However, in spite of this, he could not help but shout a loud order: "Pour all the water on it, and put out the fire with all your might!" Violators will be killed! ”

In ancient times, there were no fire extinguishers, so after a clanging of pots and pans, the fire did not weaken, but went higher and higher.

Until the crown prince Zhu Gaochi quietly came to Zhu Di and whispered:

"Father, if you don't order to stop fighting the fire, I'm afraid that if we get up tomorrow morning, the whole palace will be short of meters and cut off the water, and the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards will also be killed and injured countless times, this fire seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"

"What do you say? You think I don't know what's going on in your heart! Do you want to burn down this imperial palace in Beijing, and there is a Fengtian Temple in Nanjing? Do you dream of being like those stupid old ministers, wanting to move back? ”

Yongle Emperor Zhu Di's eyes were blood-red, he was old, and he stayed up all night, and the whole person became extremely weak, but he was even more irritable.

"Father's anger."

The prince knelt down in front of Emperor Yongle with a plop, and didn't dare to say a word again.

At this time, Hu Shanwei and Ma Gonggong, who he trusted the most, hurriedly came, and when they saw the kneeling prince, they had to kneel down first without saying a word.

Emperor Yongle slowly woke up at this time, and asked in a dream-like voice, "Is there really no water?" ”

The prince, Ma Yun and Hu Shanwei didn't speak, but nodded with tears in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, this fire is thunder fire, also known as heavenly fire. It can only be poured more and more vigorously. The other ministers who rushed to hear the news whispered.

"Yes, how can the heavenly fire be extinguished. That's it. It seems that God deliberately punished me. ”

At this time, Emperor Yongle couldn't help but burst into tears, looked at Zhu Gaochi on the ground, waved his hand at him weakly, and said, "Father will go back to change his clothes first, and I'll leave it to you here." ”

After the fat prince Zhu Gaochi received instructions from his father, he quickly ordered all the palace people and guards to stop watering and evacuate the fire scene.

At this time, Emperor Yongle, who was in the "Heart Cultivation Palace", had no choice but to watch the spread of the fire, from the Fengtian Palace, to the Huagai Palace, the Jinshen Palace, dyeing the sky of the palace red, and the place where the fire shined, like a sea of blood.

The fire lasted for several days, and the thunder fire ruthlessly burned down the three major halls of Fengtian Temple, Huagai Palace, and Jinshen Palace.

Yongle Emperor Zhu Di felt like he had received a heavy punch and sat on the dragon chair.

In ancient times, if the emperor was immoral, the heavens would send down such calamities as earthquakes, floods, droughts, thunderstorms, and fires.

This time the three major halls were all destroyed, the blow to Zhu Di was huge, he used the strength of the whole country to build the palace in Beijing, and now a thunderstorm has destroyed the most important palace and the hall that has just been built.

"Heaven, do you really think I've done something wrong?"

With such worries and questions, Zhu Di issued an edict to the ministers to speak bluntly.

The edict demanded that his subordinates make criticisms based on the shortcomings of the emperor's reign in order to make improvements.

As soon as Emperor Yongle's edict of "asking for a straight voice" was issued, those who had always opposed the relocation of the capital were happy. (To be continued.) )