Heavy rain is rare. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It has been three full days since Helan Minzhi and the others moved from the Imperial Palace to the Great Treasure Hall. In the past three days, the heavy rain has been pouring down, and there has not been a trace of convergence.

Although there was no shortage of all the living materials, Li Zhi's face was still gloomy day by day. So much so that in the past few days, Helan Minzhi and the others had to stay in their huts, and they didn't even dare to go to the main hall, for fear of angering this supreme who was already on the verge of rage.

Counting the first day of flooding, it is the fourth full day. No one can get out of this ninety percent palace, in other words, a dignified emperor is trapped in the palace and lost contact with the outside world. Helan Minzhi can also understand Li Zhi's worry, but this is a natural disaster, and it is beyond human power.

Xue Rengui has not tried, just when this rainstorm was pouring, he also organized ten soldiers with the best water nature to try to cross the water. But it's not of much use... It almost cost them their lives. The lives of soldiers are not very expensive, but this is an obviously impossible thing to do with human lives, even veterans who have experienced the battlefield can't be ruthless.

Just when Jiucheng Palace was in a hurry, Chang'an also began to riot.

In the political affairs hall, the eldest grandson Wuji was sitting upright in front of his small table, his eyes closed, as if waiting for something. Next to him, Yu Zhining, Chu Suiliang, Han Yuan, Lai Ji, and Liu Zheng all looked at the door of the political hall with anxious faces, and they were also waiting for something.

The six of them were all dressed in the highest uniforms of this Tang Dynasty official, and even if they were anxious, they still had a dignified look on their faces. If you are timid, you will immediately be frightened by the momentum of these people and sit on the ground. This is the pinnacle of Datang's power, and their clothes are what countless Datang people can't dream of in their lifetime.

Among them, Laiji was the most anxious, and his butt was like a nail on it, and he kept looking at the door on the blanket.

"Come on, don't be impatient, wait." The strange thing is that although the eldest grandson Wuji has his eyes closed, he can feel Laiji's current state. said in a calm tone towards Laiji. He didn't show any particularly anxious looks, and spoke as usual. But if you talk about it, I'm afraid that there is really no one in this full hall who is more anxious than Eldest Sun Wuji.

Everyone else is worried about the impact of the emperor's safety on the country. But he wasn't just worried about this, he was really worried about Li Zhi's safety, not just because he was the emperor. is also because he is the only remaining son of Empress Changsun. Li Chengqian died as early as the Zhenguan period, and Li Tai also died two years ago, if something happened to Li Zhizai, he really didn't know how to go down to see his sister.

"Captain, it's not that I can't sit still. Now His Majesty has been in the Jiucheng Palace for four days without news, and now it is about to wane, and there is no news in the night, right? ”

"Then what's the use of you moving around, it's annoying to look at it." Han Ying accosted beside him, and the two of them were the best friends on weekdays, so they didn't talk to each other so politely. Han Ying himself was also anxious, this was already scratching his heart in his heart, and Laiji was still moving next to him, and he was even more upset.

"I... I... I'm not in a hurry. "I had something in my heart, and I asked Han Ying to top it up, and I came to help this fire. When I slapped the table angrily, I stuttered a little. He can also be regarded as a rare prime minister who has both civil and military skills, and focuses on martial arts. was born in a military family, and Laiji's father was the famous future protector of the Sui Dynasty, so his temper was relatively hot since he was a child.

"The two ministers are discouraged, wait, wait, it's fast, it's fast." Yu Zhining, who was already white next to him, persuaded him twice. Among the prime ministers in this full house, he is the oldest, and his speech can be regarded as old-fashioned, so it is more appropriate to persuade the two of them at this time. Moreover, he is not usually involved in party disputes, so it is appropriate to say this kind of centering words.

Although Yu Zhining is the minister of the first emperor, to put it bluntly, it is because of his old age and old qualifications, which he uses to support the scene. He himself understands, so for so many years he rarely expressed his opinion. He saw the dispute between the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Ji clearly, but he never said a word.

It is also because of this that the eldest grandson Wuji is also happy to have such an old and serious person in the political hall to suppress things, which is to show benevolence. He can also sit in the position of prime minister for so many years without moving.

"What Yu Xiang said is yes, Han Xiang, everyone is in a hurry, so you two should say a few words." Chu Suiliang also said a few words. At this moment, Han Ying couldn't quarrel anymore, so he had to glare at each other and stop talking.

Chu Suiliang and Yu Zhining glanced at each other and smiled silently. These two people have a very personal relationship, and they will not affect their friendship because of this bickering.

But Liu Zheng, who was sitting on the side, didn't say a word, although his face was sad and anxious, but his eyes seemed to be crossed with joy. And it seems that he is also thinking about something in his heart.

It's just that what he didn't see was that just as he lowered his head and pondered, the eldest grandson Wuji, who had been closing his eyes, glanced at him with deep meaning, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was mocking and seemed to be disdainful, in short, he was calm in an instant.

After waiting for a while, I saw a few little eunuchs outside hurrying towards the political hall with umbrellas. At this moment, the eldest grandson Wuji, who had always been relatively calm, also looked at them with anticipation. Laiji, who was a little hot, stood up directly.

Several chamberlains hurriedly ran in without waiting for them to speak, and immediately knelt down: "I've seen the eldest grandson, and I've seen all the ministers." ”

It's also a loss that I've been in the palace for a long time, and I'm used to seeing these high-ranking officials. Otherwise, the feeling of being watched by all the prime ministers of the Tang Dynasty is not an ordinary uncomfortable, and ordinary people really can't withstand this pressure.

"Tell me, how's it going?" Laiji roared angrily, and when he saw this waiter come in and salute first, he was angry. Do you need to pay attention to my etiquette here?

The little waiter's heart was also full of sorrow, and he was covered with an umbrella on this rainy day. Don't talk about the hard work, it's wrong to salute before entering the door? However, he didn't dare to say anything, and hurried back tremblingly: "Enlighten all the ministers, there is a word from the Jiucheng Palace, the flood is raging, and I still can't cross to see Your Majesty." After finishing speaking, he quickly knelt there and bowed his head and didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being implicated by several anxious prime ministers.

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a trace of discomfort, and there was also fear in it. Laiji also sat down slowly, closed his mouth and didn't say a word.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire was trapped in his palace for four whole days. If the heavens protect it, they will come back unharmed, and they will not be able to escape the blame. (To be continued.) )