The light curtain was not as big as it used to cover the entire Xianyang City, only a small piece floated in front of everyone.

The picture in the light curtain is turning at the right time, a city is covered with white snow, the world outside the city is covered in silver, the sky and the earth are drifting goose feather snow, and the cold wind blows the grass huts of people outside the city.

"This is Xianyang City!" A minister exclaimed!

Looking at the city, even though it is covered with heavy snow, the iconic buildings of Xianyang Palace all reveal that the city in the picture is Xianyang City.

Although Ying Zheng's eyes were surprised, he didn't make any changes, just quietly looked at the picture in the light curtain.

The picture in the light curtain turned, a skinny old man in the dilapidated grass hut outside the city led a big-bellied child, the old man was frozen but his hands were tightly holding the child's hands, the old man's face was bloodless, and his cloudy eyes could not see a trace of the brilliance of a living person, nor had he blinked.

He stared at the sky in a daze, and his eyes seemed to shine directly through the light curtain on the civil and military ministers such as Yingzheng and Li Si Wang Ben who were present.

That gaze was like a knife, cold and unforgiving. It was like a silent accusation against everyone present.

Even though everyone was in a high position, they were stared at by the old man's eyes.

And next to the old man's wood-paved couch, the big-bellied doll was sobbing and crying, like the screams of evil spirits in hell haunting everyone's ears.

Then the screen turns, and countless similar scenes take place in various places outside the city, and even the people inside the city are panicked.

At this moment, the white world in the picture is like a white purgatory, and the people in the picture are all hideous and dazzling.

Then the light curtain disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, and the golden light and shadow also retracted into the scroll floating in the air.

But at this moment, everyone seemed to be drenched in cold sweat, and they had not yet recovered from the picture of purgatory on earth.

"What do you think?" After a long time, Ying Zheng spoke.

For the picture just now, everyone present didn't understand that this was Xianyang City, or the future Xianyang City.

Because it is now autumn, and when autumn passes, it will be a harsh winter. And the picture above is very simple and straightforward, indicating that there will be a heavy snowstorm this winter.

"The minister thinks that this is a sign from heaven that the empire will have a snow disaster this year, and ......"

A minister was expressing his opinion, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yingzheng.

"I'm asking you what to do? There is no need for so much nonsense. Ying Zheng said coldly.

The minister instantly lowered his head and was silent.

This kind of natural disaster is obviously not something that can be fought by manpower, and even if they are generals who can fight well in battle, or ministers who can speak all kinds of words, it is impossible for them to fight against this kind of natural disaster.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a discussion." Wang Ben bowed down and said: "This thing fell from the fairyland, and the word "heavenly machine" is engraved on it, which means that you all know it. ”

"And the Zhenguo immortal weapon brought by the immortal elixir sent by His Majesty is also given by the Penglai immortals, so the minister speculates that it is better for His Majesty to hold a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky and see how the immortal weapon reacts."

"If the immortal weapon reacts, it means that our appeal has reached the ears of the Penglai immortals, and the immortals should point out a truth at that time."

Ying Zheng nodded, and then said to the ministers, "Do you have any more opinions?" ”

"In addition to holding a ceremony to worship the heavens, the minister believes that it is also necessary to spread the news of the snow disaster to each prefecture and prepare for the snow disaster in advance."

Li Si stood up and said: "In addition to reporting the disaster, we should strengthen the spiritual canal, the smooth passage of the road, and let the disaster relief food money be distributed to the affected areas in each county." ”

"The next step is to eradicate the evils and prevent the affected people from causing riots, and the affected areas should strengthen their forces to suppress the riots."

"The second is to reduce the tax burden and leave a certain amount of food so that the victims in various places have a certain amount of food to survive this winter. In order to avoid a large number of homeless people after the disaster, the county warden should survey the area affected by the disaster and reduce the tax according to the disaster. ”

"After all, there are still many remnants of the Six Nations, and it will be unimaginable that there will be a riot at that time."

Ying Zheng also nodded when he heard Li Si's suggestion, and agreed with Li Si's statement.

After all, as the co-ruler of the world, he doesn't want to rely on immortals alone.

"Then let's do both. Li Si, you will preside over and refine your disaster relief ideas, discuss with the three princes, and then submit the specific plan to me. Ying Zheng said.

"Yes." Li Si replied with a slight bow.

"Then let Fengchang prepare an auspicious day of the zodiac and arrange the sacrificial ceremony, and I will sacrifice to the sky."

After speaking, Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and turned around and went to the dormitory.

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On the other side, outside the Xianyang Palace, Zhang Han also "persuaded curious civilians to return".

However, the people who returned to the city were talking about the magical scene just now, and countless people were speculating about what the immortal thing that fell in the Qin Palace.

The man surnamed Liu touched his chin and looked at the palace of King Qin, which was heavily garrisoned, and then sighed.

Then the guy scurried into a gambling house and began to prepare to stay.

He had a hunch that in a few days, Xianyang was expected to have something magical.

……

On the savannah, Summer sensed the wish receptor in his mind begin to flicker, reminding him that the teleportation had arrived and had been opened.

"So fast?"

As soon as Summer heard the prompt, a salted fish immediately sat up and spit out a weed in his mouth.

"I don't know if they will do any sacrificial rituals, otherwise they will be wasted." Summer was a little annoyed that she hadn't written a note or anything.

Forget it, no matter, let's refine the illusion of the fairyland first. Then let the Penglai Immortal send a boy to fly to the fairy world, go to the imperial garden to take the immortal seed and give it to the world or something.

"It seems that there is no heaven in this era." After hesitating for a while, Xia patted his thigh and smiled: "It doesn't matter if he has it or not, I made it up anyway, just let them believe it." ”

In the summer when I didn't have any worries, I couldn't help but imagine that I was going to put all the strange scenes of the fantasy novels and immortal cultivation novels I had read into it.

Looking at the fairyland world that he had built in front of him, Summer couldn't help but start admiring himself.

"By the way, I still have to buy the "immortal seed" back, and teleport through this illusion. ”